The Officer's Mess (Warriors Book 3)

by L P Peace

  Danielle swallowed, her pussy throbbing and clenching with a need she’d never actually felt before. She wanted to be filled.

  But not while Aerdan wasn’t here. It wasn’t fair to experience this without him.

  She looked up at Bedvir, her hands sliding up and down his lengths, testing the feel of them in her hands. He caught her eyes, his need obvious.

  ‘Danielle,’ he said, stroking along her chin, adoration on his face.

  Precum dribbled down both shafts and Danielle couldn’t resist the urge to lick both of them up. Bedvir’s breathing grew sharp and shallow, his chest heaving with the effort of bringing in each breath.

  Danielle had never felt so fucking powerful in her whole life.

  She kissed him on each head before turning slightly. ‘Haddis.’

  ‘Oh, vrok!’ She heard him say it before he appeared before her, his face etched with need and vulnerability. She smiled up at him reassuringly and he returned the smile as he tucked her hair behind her ear.

  Danielle turned her attention to Haddis.

  His cocks were thicker and hung low, seemingly unable to stand under their own weight. When she took them in her hand, she saw Haddis’s stomach muscles flinch and his hand, still in her hair, fisted.

  They were like steel wrapped in velvet. Unyieldingly hard and soft at the same time. She flicked her tongue over one slit, then the other, marvelling at her own boldness.

  Where had this version of her come from? Three nights, they’d been doing this. She’d been with her ex at university a month and never gone this far with him. What was so different?

  There were markings on both of their cocks, mita markings. She thought about them being luminescent and almost laughed. There’d be no losing them at night if they were able to claim their homeworld back and start eating the kolgi that made them glow in the frickin’ dark, and looking back and forth between her two males, she’d always know which was which.

  ‘Why are you laughing?’ Bedvir asked. His voice was gentle.

  ‘Glow in the dark dick!’ she said, failing to stifle the laugh that followed.

  Bedvir laughed. ‘Someday, Danielle,’ he promised.

  Danielle turned between the two of them and started stroking them both slowly, moving between both of their cocks.

  ‘Not like this, Danielle,’ Bedvir said, reaching down and picking her off the blanket. ‘Haddis, sit down.’

  Without argument, Haddis sat down and Bedvir placed her in his lap, his cocks trapped between them. Instinctively, Danielle moved, rubbing her pussy up and down his shafts. Haddis hissed and his head fell back as he gripped her.

  There was movement behind her, then Bedvir was at her back, his cocks pressed against the cleft of her rear. He reached around, a hand encompassing her breast, and pressed her closer as she sped her pace over Haddis’s cock, feeling the slick of her easing her path.

  Haddis moved quickly, grabbing her and pulling her in for a desperate, passionate kiss.

  ‘Faster, Danielle,’ Bedvir whispered. He directed her hips to speed her pace slightly until a long, low groan, almost a growl came from Haddis. His head fell back, the kiss forgotten.

  Almost immediately, Bedvir pulled her gently back against him, his hand around her throat, he turned her to face him and took her lips with his. Again, he was completely in control.

  Danielle felt Haddis’s lips on her breast suddenly. He sucked her nipple into his mouth until the pull was on the edge of pain, but a delicious shot of pleasure ripped through her until she was almost on the edge, but not quite.

  Bedvir was still playing with her other breast, and each tug, each pull brought her closer.

  ‘You are perfect,’ Bedvir growled into her mouth. ‘So vrokking perfect. We’re never letting you go, Danielle.’

  ‘Never,’ Haddis agreed, before his lips latched onto her nipple again.

  Once again, Bedvir directed her, speeding her pace even as he reclaimed her lips.

  Haddis and Bedvir were countering their thrusts to hers. She could feel Bedvir’s precum, which had smoothed his own path deeper into the cleft of her bum, while Haddis was thrusting harder against her, his cocks rubbing over and around her clit.

  ‘Vrok, I’m going to cum,’ Bedvir growled. He lessened his thrusts as Haddis sped his. Fingers and lips increased their teasing until Danielle’s body ignited, every nerve seeming to light up at once. Her muscles locked and she cried out, Haddis’s cries echoing hers until a moment later she felt him release in two streams up her abdomen and stomach.

  At the same time, Bedvir placed a hand against her stomach, grasping her to him, and rocked hard against her several times before he groaned, his free hand fisting her hair as he deepened the kiss. She felt him cum over her lower back, hips, and ass, grinding hard as his groan tapered off, though the kiss continued even as she could feel his cocks throbbing against her.

  He was going to fuck her hard, and Danielle felt eager for the experience.

  Bedvir let go of her and she turned her attention to Haddis. The vulnerability was back. Haddis would always be gentle, she knew. Gentle and reverent and she needed that like she needed oxygen.

  The two males couldn’t be more different, but she knew then that she’d never be able to let either of them go.

  She kissed Haddis, taking control but gently. Haddis kissed her back with the same level of intensity while, at her back, Bedvir stroked her hair.

  When she started shivering, Danielle realised her body was covered in sweat. Between the two of them, they cleaned her up and held her between them and whispered words of beauty and encouragement.

  Danielle looked up through the trees at the stars. A part of her wanted to laugh, a part of her wanted to cry.

  How was that these three completely crazy aliens were making everything better?

  * * *

  The next morning, Danielle, Bedvir, and Haddis walked through the woods, tripping over couples and groups as they stumbled, more than a little worse for wear, back to their ships. They walked through the market section, but everyone had already packed up the night before. Just as Galla said, there was little sign they’d ever been there other than imprints of stands, the scuffed forest floor, and a few broken twigs.

  They stopped by the beach at Danielle’s insistence, and again, all signs were gone. The tide had come in overnight and left again, not even leaving footprints behind. It was reassuring that the Temerin had so much respect. In fact, except for the trees they’d brought down, which had been given to those among them that could turn them into useful things like furniture they could sell and trade, there was barely any evidence they’d landed here. She suspected the landing legs on their ships would leave the largest legacy.

  The three of them made it back to the ship before Aerdan made it to them. They met him on the cargo ramp. Somehow, he looked like the previous night’s imbibement had never happened.

  He grinned when he saw Danielle and ran over to her, picking her up and spinning her around before he carried her back to the ship. He’d missed her, and she admitted the same.

  The ships began leaving shortly after.

  When Compound Errors lifted off, she watched the planet disappear with regret. She’d loved their time there. It was where she’d hesitantly, at first, gained a family.

  As the day wore on, tension built inside her. What was going to happen tonight? Would she be sleeping in her own room? Would the guys, or one of the guys, be sleeping with her? What if they wanted to leave what had developed back on Crassis?

  Last night had changed something in her. For the first time in her adult life, she wanted to pursue a relationship. She wanted to be with them. She wanted to feel them inside her, but she was afraid of talking to them about it. Afraid of saying it out loud.

  The three guys each came to evening meal with their hair down as always. But there was something different about this time. The challenges and competition gone. Instead, Aerdan, Bedvir, and Haddis were totally relaxed. They each reac
hed out to her, touching her, entwining their fingers with her, smiling, and joking.

  Slowly, the tension bled out and as Kentor and Sidha returned to their room, her guys gave her heated, wicked looks that curled arousal through her.

  Aerdan suggested bed, and before she knew what was happening, Bedvir had plucked her out of her chair.

  They headed up to Aerdan’s suite on the top deck, Bedvir carrying her in his arms.

  Danielle had never been up here before. Her head swivelled as she took in the living area and small galley of the main room. There were four doors leading off from the main room, and Aerdan headed to one, leading them into a small hall with three more doors, one at the end of the hall.

  Beyond that door, was a larger bedroom than Danielle would have guessed. A wardrobe covered one whole wall and on the far wall, Danielle saw a small bathroom before she was dropped on the bed.

  Bedvir stood over her. ‘You decide how far we go, Danielle,’ he promised as he always did.

  Danielle swallowed and nodded, suddenly nervous, but still eager.

  When they first boarded, she’d showered and changed into a top and pants. Now, as Bedvir’s eyes roamed over her body, she felt overdressed. A part of her wanted to be naked, and another a part of her shied away from it, feeling too vulnerable, too exposed.

  Haddis climbed onto the bed behind her, moving to her back and supporting her weight.

  ‘It’s okay. We’ll go as quickly or as slowly as you want.’

  Danielle let out a breath. ‘I’m really fed up of going slow,’ she admitted.

  Bedvir smirked, which bloomed into a smile. Behind her, Haddis let out a breath, his head suddenly in her hair.

  Aerdan went completely still. ‘Really?’

  Danielle nodded and reached to the tie of her top, pulling on the slip knot. Her breath was constricted in her throat and pulled heavy in her chest until she had to concentrate on drawing each one.

  Haddis took her hands and pulled them away before he slowly drew the sides of her top aside, revealing her to the room.

  Aerdan groaned and climbed onto the bed, his eyes on hers. Danielle nodded in encouragement, and another groan escaped him as his lips touched her bare skin.

  Haddis removed her top before turning her head for a long, deep kiss.

  Aerdan drew one nipple into his mouth, his fingers playing over the other while, at the end of the bed, Bedvir was unbuttoning her pants and pulling them off, followed quickly by her panties. She felt him kneel, felt him place her legs over his shoulders. His breath warmed her pussy, but it was his fingers that touched her.

  She moaned as he seemed to examine her, like he wanted to understand her, explore her. He pulled on the hood over her clit, and she couldn’t stop her hips from bucking or the cry that escaped her lips.

  All three of them stopped what they were doing. She opened her eyes to find Bedvir staring at her pussy, Aerdan and Haddis watching everything he did. Bedvir licked his thumb, then slowly drew circles around her clit. Danielle gasped, her eyes closing, her head falling back as she moved her hips in counterpoint.

  A tongue licked her up the full length of her pussy, curling around her clit before it disappeared. Danielle cried out, feeling like her loins were on fire.

  ‘How does she taste?’ Aerdan asked.

  ‘Incredible,’ Bedvir replied. ‘Try for yourself.’

  Without moving from her side, Aerdan bent down and licked in the opposite direction. When he reached her opening, his tongue dipped inside, and he groaned before his tongue pressed deeper inside her.

  Danielle couldn’t move; Aerdan’s weight was pressing her to the bed, stopping her from giving into the overwhelming instinct to grind against him. She opened her eyes to find Haddis staring down at her face.

  ‘You are so vrokking beautiful like this,’ he said before kissing her.

  Aerdan seemed intent on his attention, while Bedvir was running his hands up and down her thighs, whispering words of encouragement and direction she couldn’t hear.

  Aerdan got up, turning to her with a mischievous grin on her face.

  Haddis had broken the kiss. He saw the look on Aerdan’s face. ‘What?’

  In response, Aerdan looked at Bedvir, who was still running his hands over her skin, closer and closer to her core, to where she needed him to be, but never touched. He grinned, watching her with a damnable smirk. ‘We’re going to bring you, very slowly, to pleasure.’

  ‘What? No! Bedvir I nee—’ She gasped, her mind whiting out as his tongue stroked up her pussy again. She could hear Aerdan whispering to Haddis but couldn’t make out the words.

  These evil men were conspiring against her! All while her pussy was pulsing with need.

  Hands ran up her stomach. Bedvir’s hands continued holding her, running over her skin while a third set, one in her hair, the other playing with her nipples. Her body shivered beneath their touches, so many hands, too much touch, too much information—her mind was a blank with the overflow of it all. Every now and then, one of them would kiss her. Her eyes would open to find red or lilac eyes watching her, voices whispering words of encouragement.

  Fingers were inside her, then replaced with thicker or more slender fingers. They were taking turns, she realised, followed by the sound of them sucking their fingers clean, before groaning with need.

  One of her hands found Aerdan’s cock, and she stroked it. His body jerked before he went almost still except for his hips, which he rocked so that he was fucking her hand. Aerdan closed his eyes, his face relaxing as he concentrated on the feelings she was evoking in him.

  It was Haddis who kissed her next and Danielle took all of the feeling, all of the sensation and desire and frustration and kissed him with a desperation she’d never felt before, her hand still moving, still learning Aerdan as she did.

  Bedvir said something, then suddenly his lips were latched onto her clit.

  Her body shattered in the most explosive orgasm of her life, her muscles convulsing as she cried out. she’d let go of Aerdan at some point, and it was a good thing as her one hand clenched into the covers beneath her, her nails digging deep, her other hand was being held by Haddis. She was afraid she was hurting him when she heard him hissing, but when she listened, she could hear him telling her she was beautiful, she was incredible.

  ‘I love you,’ he whispered. She opened her eyes to find him, the sensation still lashing through her.

  ‘Haddis!’ It was all she could say as her hand tightened, her nails digging into his skin, her eyes closing once more.

  Some time passed. She felt hands stroking her body. A weight lifted from the bed. Danielle opened her eyes to find Aerdan and Bedvir swapping positions.

  Bedvir settled on the bed next to her, leaning over her and smiling. Danielle smiled back, her face heating when she remembered the way she reacted. ‘You were perfect,’ he said, as though reading her mind. His kiss wasn’t dominating this time. Instead, it was loving, gentle, and almost approving. Something inside her lit up. She carded her fingers into his hair and revelled in the kiss. When Bedvir broke it, she sighed.

  He turned to Aerdan, turning Danielle’s attention to him.

  Aerdan stood at the end of the bed, his cocks standing against his abdomen, both of them leaking precum. He looked nervous.

  ‘What’s wrong?’

  ‘I just… I want to know you’re okay with this. I want you so much, Danielle, but I won’t if you’re not ready.’

  He needed her permission, she realised. Danielle took a moment to evaluate everything. This would be the first time she’d been penetrated in a while, and each time she’d tried before it had not ended well. She swallowed. But gods, she wanted these men. Needed them.

  ‘Go slow,’ she said, nodding.

  Getting her meaning, Aerdan nodded in response.

  As though they could sense what this moment meant to her, Haddis and Bedvir didn’t vie for her attention or try to distract her. Instead, Haddis stroked her hair while
Bedvir, his hand on her stomach, stroked reassuring circles into her skin.

  Aerdan placed his hands on her hips. The weight of his cocks fell onto her pussy, and his breathing stuttered. Taking in a shaky breath, he canted his hips and allowed first one and then the other to drag through her folds.

  ‘Vrok, you’re wet!’ His voice was thick and tremulous. He rocked his hips back and forth until one of his cocks was covered in her, then slowly moved it, the head, through her folds to her entrance. His eyes closed. ‘So vrokking wet,’ he groaned.

  Pushing forward slowly, he rocked and inched his way inside. Danielle felt her pussy give to his intrusion and waited for some reaction, something negative like the other times, but the feel of him entering her, filling her was so fucking delicious she instinctively moved her hips to greet his, to push him along, to fill her faster, fuller, and deeper.

  As Aerdan reached the limit of how much she could take, he stilled, and Danielle felt her whole body relax against the bed.

  The moment had come, had passed, and all she felt was eagerness to continue. Tipping her hips, she moaned, her eyes fixing on the beautiful lilac of his eyes.

  ‘Danielle,’ Aerdan said, before he began to withdraw.

  ‘Slower,’ Bedvir ordered. ‘Watch her reaction.’

  Aerdan had stopped at Bedvir’s order, turning to the male, an annoyed frown on his face. Now he returned his attention to Danielle and maddeningly, slowly withdrew.

  All of the textures on his cock caught and rubbed against Danielle’s walls in a way she’d barely been aware of as he entered her. His mushroom head stopped at her entrance and she felt it light up in response sending pleasure signals through her pussy.

  ‘Oh, fuck,’ she whispered. Too good! Too much.

  ‘See?’ Bedvir’s voice was sincere.

  ‘I see,’ Aerdan whispered.

  Slowly he pushed into her.

  ‘Oh, god! Fucking hell, guys, you’re killing me.’