by Carew, Opal
“Why are you telling me this?” she asked.
“So you can tell me not to do it.”
He was giving her a choice.
Images of Larson taking another woman into his arms, of him kissing her, then thrusting into her body, stabbed through Eva like a jagged blade.
All she had to do was say one word. Don’t.
Her insides coiled. She wanted to scream it out loud at the top of her lungs. But she couldn’t.
“I have no right to stop you.”
His eyes flashed.
“You have every right. You’re my tanash’ae.”
Her hands twisted together and she turned away from him.
“This is no game, Eva.” His hard-edged words sliced through her. “I will do this unless you say not to.”
A twinge of despair crackled through her at the thought of him in another woman’s arms, but she couldn’t exercise a control she didn’t believe in.
His lips compressed to a hard line as he realized she would not protest.
Scowling at her, he plucked the book from her hands.
“If I’m going to do this, you’re going to watch.”
His cold, blue-green gaze lingered on her, hard and challenging. He moved to the video control and turned on the device, then set the display to his room.
He marched to the door and it slid open, and stayed open even after he passed through.
“Feel free to join us.” His words wafted in from the other room as she saw him on the video screen exiting toward the living room.
Less than ten minutes later, the door opened again.
Chapter 10
As Eva watched, Crystal, still wearing her red strapless evening gown, entered Larson’s bedroom, Larson strolling in behind her. Shock rippled through Eva. She had assumed it would be one of the constant parade of female crewmembers she’d seen disrobing on her video screen.
Why was Crystal here? Why wasn’t she with Terrien? Of course, Crystal had clearly felt that being with an alien would be an adventure, and when they were at the party, she’d stated outright that she’d be willing to sleep with more than one man. She must not be content with just Terrien. But why did she want to be with Eva’s man?
Shock raced through her at the thought. Larson was not Eva’s man. What the hell was she thinking?
Still, jealousy surged through her as she watched Crystal’s arms slide around Larson’s neck and their lips meet. His mouth moved expertly on hers and Crystal’s body seemed to melt against him. She stroked his neck and the back of his head, her fingers forking through his honey-colored hair.
Eva licked her lips as she remembered the feel of Larson’s mouth on hers—the warmth of his lips, the gentle stroke of his tongue, the heady male taste of him. Her heartbeat accelerated and her breasts swelled as she longed to be pressed against his hard chest. Tingles danced along her skin as she thought of his hands meandering over her body in a relaxed exploration.
But it was Crystal he was holding now. In a few moments, he would be making love to her. Eva’s heart compressed. How could he be with another woman? Why hadn’t she stopped him?
His mouth moved on Crystal’s ardently and she clung to him. She pulled back and stared at him, her eyes wide.
“Oh, my God, what you’re doing to me…” Crystal said, her voice hoarse with need. “I mean, you really know how to—”
Larson pulled her against him again, driving his tongue into her mouth. His hand glided down her back and cupped her ass. She arched against him and Eva knew she must be able to feel his rock-hard cock against her.
His mouth moved more passionately on Crystal’s and she moaned, a low, erotic sound. Clearly, she was wildly turned on. In fact, by the look on her face, Eva was sure Crystal was close to orgasm.
He deepened the kiss, and Crystal gasped, then groaned into his mouth as her body undulated against him. Finally, she slumped in his arms and Eva realized Larson had brought Crystal to orgasm. Their lips parted and Crystal stared up at him, wide-eyed.
“My God, that was fabulous.” Crystal’s voice was breathless.
She unzipped her dress and dropped it to the floor. Her nipples, hard and thrusting forward, peeked out over the red lace demi-bra she wore. Larson’s gaze wandered over her mostly naked breasts, an appreciative glint in his eyes. The tightening of Eva’s chest crushed the breath from her lungs as Crystal unfastened the buttons of his shirt and pushed the fabric aside, admiring his solid, broad chest.
Crystal ran her hand across his hard muscles, then leaned forward and licked his nipple. When she drew it into her mouth, Eva could imagine his pearl-hard nipple rolling against her own tongue. Larson’s eyes fell closed and blinding jealousy flashed through her. Larson was her man! How dare Crystal touch him?
As the thought lanced through her brain, she cringed and hugged her knees to her chest. Larson was not her man. No one would ever be her man.
Then why did it hurt so much to see another woman touching him?
Larson’s hand stroked over the curve of Crystal’s hip and the lacy strap of her matching thong panties. As his finger stroked under the fabric at her hip and started to move forward, Eva’s breath held. Crystal reached around behind her and released her bra, then dropped it to the floor. Larson’s gaze locked on her breasts—firm and full, the pink nipples jutting forward. When his hand stroked over one generous mound, pain lanced through Eva’s heart.
He took the stiff nipple into his mouth. Crystal cooed, then offered the other. He nibbled and sucked for several moments, leaving Crystal gasping. Her breath caught and held several times. Clearly, she was close to coming again. Eva’s nipples jutted forward, aching for the magic of his talented mouth. Finally, he sent Crystal over the edge, moaning on a long, ecstatic note.
“Honey, you are exceptionally talented.” Crystal stepped back and stripped off her panties, then arranged herself on the bed in an artfully sexy pose, her hands behind her head. Smiling, she sent him a come-hither look.
He approached the bed slowly, his gaze gliding over her sexy body.
“Do you like someone watching you, Crystal?”
His words jarred Eva.
“Mmm. Is someone watching us?” Crystal stroked her nipples with her fingertips.
“Eva, come on in,” Larson called out, his gaze never straying from Crystal’s sexy, naked body.
At the sound of her name, Eva started.
“Eva?” Crystal sat forward, her eyes widening and a smile curling her lips. “Where is she?”
Larson’s head nudged toward Eva’s bedroom door.
Crystal got up and walked naked through the open door. Her gaze settled on Eva, then pivoted around to see the screen Eva had been watching. On it, they could both see Larson tossing his pants aside and lying on his bed. His enormous cock stood straight up.
“Oh, you naughty thing.” Crystal grabbed Eva’s hand and pulled her to her feet, giving her a big hug, unmindful of her own nudity.
“I’m glad you’re okay. Is this guy your tannashay?”
Eva shifted uncomfortably. “So he tells me.”
“And you’re willing to share him?”
Eva shrugged. “I don’t believe in the soul-mate relationships.”
“Yeah, I know what you’re saying.” Crystal tugged Eva forward and led her to the other room. “Doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy the situation, though.” Crystal stopped and admired the naked man in front of them. “What an incredible cock, don’t you think?”
Eva stared at it—tall, hard and purple-headed—and nodded.
“Since you’re willing to share him with me, why don’t I share him with you?” Crystal suggested.
Eva shook her head, not understanding.
“Oh, come on. You’ve probably been making love with him nonstop. I would have been.”
Eva shook her head.
“You mean, you haven’t? At all?”
“Not exactly,” Eva responded.
Larson smiled.
“Only
the time she tied me up and had her way with me.”
“Oh, kinky. I love it,” Crystal cooed. “Well, come on, let’s both give him head.”
To Eva’s complete surprise, the outrageous suggestion turned her on enormously. She stared at Larson’s erection and her mouth watered, but she hesitated.
“Okay, honey, you watch and join in anytime,” Crystal said.
Crystal sat on the side of the bed and licked the length of his shaft, then drew him into her mouth. Watching Crystal’s dark pink lips slide up and down Larson’s cock sent ripples of need pulsing through Eva. Larson moaned appreciatively.
Eva couldn’t help herself. The compelling need to touch Larson drew her to the bed. She sat on the opposite side from Crystal, who smiled at Eva and released Larson’s cock from her mouth, then licked one side of the shaft. Eva leaned forward and licked the other side. Larson groaned. The feel of his hot, intimate flesh against her tongue felt divine. Her vagina ached.
Crystal reached toward Eva and untied the belt at her waist, then tugged open her robe, revealing her black lace bra beneath.
Eva hesitated, then stood and dropped her robe to the floor. Crystal smiled approvingly, then crawled toward Larson. His gaze lingered on Eva as his large hand stroked over Crystal’s soft, round behind. She leaned forward, nudging her breast toward Larson’s lips. Mesmerized by the sight of Crystal’s hard nub disappearing into Larson’s mouth, Eva let her bra fall to the floor, then shed her panties.
After several moments, Crystal offered Larson her other breast. Eva’s fingers stroked her own aching nipples. She kneeled on the bed beside one of Larson’s long, muscular thighs, watching.
Finally, Crystal sat back on her heels.
“Sweetie, don’t forget Eva. She needs some of that wonderful tongue.”
“I can’t. I promised not to touch her unless she asks me to.”
“Oh really.” She smiled at Eva. “You like control.” Crystal stroked down Eva’s belly and across her slit. The gentle, female fingers stroking her moist flesh shocked Eva, yet aroused her too. “Honey, you’re way past ready. Tell him what you want. Don’t let me being here stop you.”
“No, I…”
“Okay, well, I didn’t make any such promise.”
Chapter 11
Eva sucked in a breath as Crystal tumbled her down and climbed over her. The feel of Crystal’s tongue dipping into her slit, then dabbing the clitoris shocked Eva.
“No, I…” The feel of Crystal’s tongue sent her head into a spin. “Oh God.”
Crystal’s hand stroked over Eva’s nipple. Eva wanted more. Oh, so much more. But Crystal stopped.
“Honey, do you want me to touch your breasts or Larson?”
Her nipples ached. She wanted someone to touch them.
“Larson,” she finally murmured.
“Then tell him.”
Larson sat up. The gentleness and need in his teal eyes melted her heart.
“Do you want me to, sweetheart?” he asked softly.
She nodded.
“Tell me,” he whispered hoarsely.
“Please touch my breasts.”
His hands covered her, stroking, bringing her exquisite pleasure.
“Suck them,” she pleaded.
He covered one sensitive nub with his mouth and she moaned. His tongue swirled around it, then he switched to the other and a sensual flush swelled through her entire body. He squeezed her nipple, then sucked. Her breath caught as a gnawing ache deep inside coiled tighter and tighter. He drew harder on her bud and pleasure rocketed through her. She gasped, then wailed as a sudden orgasm washed over her.
Crystal sat back on her heels and smiled approvingly.
“Why don’t you ask him to lick your clit?” she suggested.
Eva’s pussy ached for his touch.
“Larson, please kiss me down there.”
“It’s called a pussy, honey,” Crystal offered.
He moved to Eva’s intimate flesh, his tongue nudging into the folds. Then he flicked her clit and she moaned, feeling tiny waves of pleasure pulse through her. She was close to climax again.
Crystal settled under Larson’s kneeling form and sucked his cock deep into her mouth. Larson continued to cajole Eva’s intimate flesh and the tiny waves turned to a pulsing tidal wave. She rocked against his mouth as pleasure pummeled her.
Her whole world at that moment was his mouth moving on her clit. Sending her to ecstatic heights. She coiled her fingers through his long hair, moaning his name. He drove his tongue deep into her, sweeping her to a gasping climax.
“Oh, my God, Larson,” she trilled. “You’re making me… come.”
His mouth and tongue stayed buried deep in her, lapping and teasing. Keeping her at the height of bliss for an eternity.
Finally, she fell back and he stroked her breasts as Crystal sucked his cock, his face contorting with pleasure, but he never looked away from Eva. He captured her lips and pulsed his tongue inside her mouth as his body shuddered in orgasm.
“It’s my turn now, people,” Crystal announced. “Eva, why don’t you help Larson get hard for me.”
Eva reached for his flaccid penis and after two strokes, he stood straight up.
Crystal’s eyes widened.
“Wow, you should teach me that trick.”
Eva had to taste him again. She slid her mouth over his hard, hot flesh and he twitched. She swirled her tongue around the tip and he groaned in pleasure. Crystal stroked her own breasts as she watched, then glided one hand down her belly and between her legs.
Eva knew Larson would be worried about her being jealous while he gave Crystal pleasure. But Crystal’s attitude—open and confident, going after what she wanted—left Eva feeling freer than she ever had before. What did it matter what other people might think? This experience was erotic and exciting.
And despite the fact that Crystal, a stunningly beautiful woman, was in bed with them giving Larson all kinds of attention, he still managed to make Eva feel like the center of his universe.
Eva slid her mouth from Larson’s cock, then shifted behind Crystal and wrapped her arms around her, then stroked Crystal’s breasts while staring at Larson over Crystal’s shoulder.
“Larson, why don’t you kiss Crystal’s pussy?”
“Do you want me to, Eva?”
She smiled and nodded.
“Do you want me to, Crystal?”
The soft skin of Crystal’s back pushed against Eva’s breasts as the other woman leaned back and spread her legs wider.
“You bet.”
He dipped his face into Crystal’s pussy and Eva felt Crystal tense and arch. Eva continued to stroke Crystal’s nipples, her flesh pebbling under Eva’s fingertips. Crystal arched and moaned, then wailed in a long climax.
Larson licked up Crystal’s body and captured one nipple in his mouth, along with Eva’s fingers. When she tried to draw her hand away, he grasped her wrist. He lapped at the nipple, then sucked it and Eva’s fingers tight into his mouth. Eva stroked the wet nipple, enjoying Crystal’s hard flesh and the suction of Larson’s hot mouth at the same time.
He moved up and claimed Crystal’s mouth in a passionate kiss. Then his mouth covered Eva’s. He eased Eva around until she was sitting back against the cushions and positioned Crystal in front of her so that she was nestled between Eva’s thighs.
Eva watched him slide his cock into Crystal, remembering what it felt like when it had slid inside her. He thrust into Crystal and she cried out. He plunged into her again and again. Crystal’s back crushed against Eva’s breasts with each forward thrust Larson made and Eva found herself arching forward to meet him.
Larson’s hands cupped Crystal’s butt, then he twisted one around and his fingers sought Eva’s clit. His intimate touch seared through her and she gasped. He continued to stimulate her sensitive nub as he drove into Crystal. Eva continued to tease Crystal’s nipples with her fingertips as he pounded into her.
“Oh God, I’m coming,
” Crystal cried, then wailed on a long, rising note.
“Oh God, me too.” Eva joined her, following the same trail of pleasure.
Larson grunted, and Eva could imagine the feel of his hot semen flooding her pussy.
They all slumped in a mass of satisfied flesh. Larson kissed Crystal, then his lips captured Eva’s. Her whole body seemed to ripple at the exquisite pleasure.
Crystal squirmed, rubbing all kinds of sensitive flesh. “That was great, you two. Now there’s one more thing I’d like.” She eased out from between them. Larson’s heavy, damp cock fell on Eva’s belly. “I want to watch the two of you.”
Larson glanced at Eva but shook his head.
“I can’t.” He started to roll away from Eva.
Crystal pushed him back down. “Well, it will take a little work, but…”
Eva could already feel him harden against her thigh.
“It’s not that,” she answered. “He’s waiting for me to ask him.”
Eva slid her arms around him.
“Larson, please. Make love to me,” she murmured against his ear.
His lips grazed her neck and he nuzzled.
“Are you sure?” he whispered against her ear.
Eva nodded. “Absolutely.”
Immediately, he slid inside her and she moaned at the exquisite feel of his hard length.
“Oh yes, Larson. Make love to me.”
He slid back, then forward again. She squeezed around his big, hard cock, wondering how she could ever had denied herself this intense pleasure.
“Do you like that, sweetheart?”
“Oh God, yes.”
He sucked one of her nipples deep into his mouth, sending tremors through her entire body, then thrust forward.
“Deeper, Larson.”
He propelled forward, filling her deeper.
“Faster and harder.”
He drove hard and fast. His solid length pounded into her. Electricity rippled across her nerve endings. She wrapped her legs around him and moaned in pleasure. His fingers slid to her clit and he stroked. Her vagina clamped tight around his marble-hard shaft as pulses of pure pleasure skittered through her.