The Stowaway

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by Jade Archer


  Still working Devlynn’s shaft, Rachel felt the couch cushions dip behind her as Arek shifted into position at her back. Thick fingers parted her folds and she thrust into them—desperately wanting to be filled as she sucked and licked at Devlynn’s cock.

  “Easy. I’ve got you,” Arek’s whispered—but the low, rough sound of his voice only made her more determined to get his cock inside her. Now, damn it!

  Arek chuckled, apparently sensing her need and frustration. Thankfully, he didn’t seem inclined to torture her. The head of his cock probed at her entrance, testing the slippery opening and mixing her natural lubricant with his pre-cum to ease his way. After a few shallow thrusts, Arek pushed into her in one long slide, sheathing himself balls deep as she cried out in bliss around Devlynn’s shaft.

  Devlynn thrust up into her mouth—apparently delighted by the vibrations around his cock. On and on they all moved together, somehow finding the perfect rhythm without any words or guidance other than the lust and desire building to explosive proportions between them.

  Arek’s thumb circled the tight pucker of her ass, very gently teasing the entrance—almost begging for admittance—and Rachel went wild. Her orgasm hit her like a binary system going supernova. Lights and a dazzling array of colours exploded behind her eyes as she pulled away from Devlynn and screamed her orgasm to the ceiling plates above them.

  In the distance, she heard Arek grunt and Devlynn gasp. Forcing her eyes open, she saw Devlynn staring up at her, looking almost pained and desperate for relief.

  “Don’t you dare come,” she heard Arek growl behind her as Devlynn whimpered and his back arched up off the couch—fucking the air, his cock blindly searching for the haven of her warm mouth again.

  Devlynn reached down and squeezed his cock and balls hard. “Fuck!”

  “Good boy.”

  Slowly and carefully, Arek removed his still hard cock from her sheath—somehow having managed to hold back his orgasm, even as Rachel splintered into a million pieces around him.

  She was just about to ask him why he’d stopped—what the hell was wrong—when she felt a warm, wet tongue caress over the pucker of her ass.

  “Oh!”

  Arek chuckled. “You like?” Without waiting to hear her reply he did it again.

  “Ah! Don’t… Oh! Don’t stop! Oh, gods! Please, don’t stop!”

  Arek chuckled again then went to work—licking and teasing her hole.

  “Oh, gods! Arek! Enough! Now! I—”

  “Scoot up,” Arek said as he gave her ass an encouraging push in the right direction with his broad hands.

  With a little help, Rachel soon found herself straddling Devlynn’s hips—poised over his cock. Never having been slow on the uptake in her life Rachel circled her hand around the length of his cock to steady it as she slowly lowered herself over the rigid shaft.

  Devlynn—completely lost in passion—thrust up into her. Leaning forward, she took his lips, kissing him back to focus and hoping that Arek would see her ass so blatantly displayed as an open invitation.

  Gods bless him, Arek didn’t waste a moment. Rachel felt the cool, slick touch of lube, which Arek had retrieved from who knew where, circling her hole, then thick fingers pushed inside and gradually scissored her open—preparing her for his cock.

  Rachel gasped at the intrusion, but then Devlynn’s lips closed over her right nipple, suckling insistently and easing the burn by driving her insane with lust.

  “Oh, fuck! Oh! Now, Arek! Now! Please! I—”

  Arek’s cock nudged at her hole once, twice, then he was thrusting in and everything seemed to happen at once. Riding over Devlynn’s cock, pushing back into Arek’s, Rachel lost all sense of time and space. There was only the three of them moving together. Loving each other.

  She ground and thrust and cried out in bliss, thrilling to the intense feeling of being filled and held by both men at once. Feeling their cocks rubbing across one another with only the thin barrier of her body between them. She felt powerful and wanton and…cherished.

  And then the most amazing orgasm of her life overtook her. All extraneous sounds, colours and movements ceased. There was only Arek’s rapturous cry behind her as he pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her ass and Devlynn’s shout of ecstasy as he buried himself inside her and shot his load deep into her pussy. The pure bliss and excitement of having two cocks exploding inside her at the same time pushed Rachel’s pleasure to unimaginable heights. And it went on and on, until finally their bodies gave out and they collapsed together in an exhausted, deeply satisfied heap.

  As the universe slowly settled back down into some semblance of normal, Rachel nuzzled her head against Devlynn’s chest, loving the warm, heavy weight of Arek at her back. She’d been a complete idiot. Not so much because she’d worried Arek and Devlynn wouldn’t have room in their hearts for her. She’d have been a fool not to at least consider that their hearts were already full and sealed tightly to one another, especially after seeing the way they looked at each other as they made love. No, she’d been an idiot to pretend she’d ever had a chance to walk away. Somewhere along the line she’d fallen completely in love with the pair, and she’d never, ever be the same again. She was just lucky they loved her back and that somehow, miraculously, they’d made room for her, sealed right alongside their love for each other.

  Truly, there was no greater miracle than that.

  Epilogue

  Rachel stood by the viewport in the cockpit, but for once she didn’t really see the glorious expanse of stars in front of her. Lost in thought, she wrapped her arms around herself.

  Man, this was hard. She wasn’t sure she could go through with it.

  Just as she was about to dismiss the whole idea as a bad joke, Devlynn’s arms circled her waist—his warmth blanketing her from behind as his arms stole around her middle and his unique, spicy scent enveloped her senses.

  “You ready to do this?”

  Rachel snorted. “No.”

  Devlynn chuckled behind her, sending waves of pleasure racing up and down her spine as the rich, deep sound vibrated through her. “Come on, you’ve faced down solar storms, outrun pirates and survived deadly maelstroms. You even figured out a way to save our tardy asses and get us to Nareen on time. You can do this.”

  “You obviously haven’t met my mother.”

  “No. But I’d like to.”

  Rachel tilted her head to stare up at him in surprise. “Really?”

  “Sure. She must be a pretty amazing woman to have got you out into the world.”

  “Not by choice.” Rachel turned back to stare out of the viewport again. “She’s going to be so angry and disappointed.”

  “You don’t know that. Give her a chance. She might surprise you.” Devlynn gave her a little squeeze. “Promise I’ll hold your hand.”

  Rachel knew he was trying to lighten the mood and make her feel better, but under it all she could hear he meant every word. Both Devlynn and Arek would stand by her. She knew that now. They were a team, and nothing and nobody was going to break them up.

  Sure they still had a lot of things to sort out between the three of them. Rachel still hated that Arek didn’t seem capable of picking up after himself. And Devlynn was no Aenjel either. His wicked sense of humour and fun-loving nature often got him in trouble. There was a lot of talking, fighting and hopefully some heavy-duty make up sessions for them to go through yet. And of course, there was still the pesky little problem of a pirate syndicate out to smear her men across several sectors. But they’d deal with it all. And hopefully have one hell of a time doing it. She loved them. And she knew that they loved her too.

  In a small, newly installed clear flexisteel tank to the left, a squeak drew her attention—breaking into her deep thoughts. They’d finally caught the mowc, but no one had known what to do with it. So Devlynn had rigged up a cage for it, complete with exercise wheel. It was currently spinning madly under eight little blue feet running at full speed.

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nbsp; “You know, I’m not a huge fan of your little pet, Devlynn.”

  Devlynn’s chuckle was definitely wicked. “Neither is Arek.”

  Rachel glanced up to see Devlynn’s grinning—the cheeky look on his face drawing an answering smile from her, even though only moments before she’d never thought she’d be capable of it.

  “Besides, I’m really very fond of him,” Devlynn continued, nuzzling into the side of her neck. “If it wasn’t for Arthur you might never have fallen into our lives.”

  Rachel sighed and snuggled back against Devlynn. “I’d have fallen for you both in a heartbeat, mowc or no mowc, and you know it.”

  “Is this a private party or can anyone join in?” Arek asked, stepping up to wrap his arms around them both with a casual ease that filled her heart to bursting.

  Rachel closed her eyes and just enjoyed the moment.

  Then Arthur’s wheel squeaked to a stop.

  “Gods, does that thing have to be in here?” Arek asked.

  Rachel laughed—all her worries lifting as she released the sound. It felt good and suddenly she knew she could face anything. She was ready.

  “Okay. Let’s do this crazy thing.”

  She stepped over to the communications console and keyed in the command to connect with the Sorrtell family farms communications array.

  After several minutes, Mother Sorrtell’s slightly static-plagued image flickered to life on the screen.

  “Hello?” Her voice was a little tinny and there was a faint echo, but it was an undeniably familiar sound that spoke directly to Rachel’s heart. She couldn’t believe how much she’d missed the sound of her mother’s voice, especially after having spent so many years butting heads with her.

  “Hello, Mother.”

  “Rachel! Oh, Rachel! I was so worried. Are you all right? Where are you? What—”

  “I’m fine, Mother. Better than fine. I—”

  “Rachel, who is that I see with you?” Mother’s voice was suddenly stern and serious, every inch the matriarch as she pointedly looked behind Rachel.

  Rachel glanced over her shoulder at Devlynn and Arek—both standing at her back, silently offering their support.

  “This is Devlynn and Arek. My…” Rachel wasn’t sure how best to describe what she had found with the two men. It was…very new and not completely explored yet.

  Devlynn smiled and squeezed her shoulder in reassurance.

  “We’re her mates, Matriarch Sorrtell,” Arek said, placing his arm around her.

  Rachel couldn’t hold in a gasp of shock, but at the same time the term felt just right. Arek and Devlynn were her mates, in every sense of the word. Of course, she would have to have a few words with her lover about his timing later, but right now—in front of her mother and with so much love shining in Arek and Devlynn’s eyes—it could wait.

  Turning back to face her mother, Rachel squared her shoulders, determined to make the stubborn woman understand. Just once. “I’m staying with them. I love them.”

  Mother shook her head, and Rachel’s heart ached. She knew she should have expected it, but seeing her mother’s disapproval still hurt.

  Then her mother surprised her with a chuckle. “You always were one to find your own way.”

  “You… I…” Rachel stared, completely lost for words. Mother’s face was clearly amused, not even a hint of censure or displeasure. “You’re not angry?”

  “Of course not.” Mother sounded shocked by the very idea. “I only ever wanted you to be happy.”

  For a moment, Rachel could only stare at her mother—a woman she wasn’t sure she actually knew right now. Maybe she hadn’t understood her mother any more than her mother seemed to understand her. It was quite a stunning revelation, but perhaps this was an opportunity to try again. To make a new start between them.

  “What about the Yarmen family. Weren’t they mad?”

  Mother waved it off as if it was of no consequence. “Nothing that I couldn’t handle. I was just worried about you. I need to know you’re safe and happy, honey. The rest—” Mother shrugged.

  “I am happy, Mother. I really am. I love them. And they love me.”

  “Then you have my blessing on this union, sweetheart.”

  “I do?”

  “Of course. Isn’t that why you contacted me?”

  Rachel nodded. No need to start a fight and tell her mother that with or without her blessing, she wasn’t going anywhere without Arek and Devlynn.

  “Just so long as you promise to visit me from time to time in my old age. Let me see my grandchildren once in a while so I may spoil them rotten before sending them on home to you. It only seems fair after everything you put me through, child.”

  Rachel blinked. “Grandchildren! I…We… I mean, I hadn’t—”

  Mother’s sweet, tinkling laughter filled the cockpit. “Well, we shall see.”

  Looking back over her shoulder she could see Arek’s eyes glowing with interest, and Devlynn looked just as intently at her.

  Funnily enough, she didn’t want to run away at the very thought. She couldn’t deny that the idea of a little Arek or a tiny Devlynn running around getting into mischief…appealed. In a very distant, sometime-after-I’ve-see-the-stars-and-several-thousand-clicks-of-space kind of way, of course. But still—

  It was a little shocking, actually. Rachel wasn’t sure what to think, never mind say, in reply.

  Again she heard her mother’s musical laughter. Well, she supposed it was only fair to let the woman enjoy a moment of amusement at her expense. In the end, Rachel was far too happy with the way things had turned out to care. After all, she was off on a grand adventure and she was going to share it with two of the most amazing men she’d ever met. Whatever storms came along, they’d ride them out together. Actually, all things considered, she felt like laughing herself.

  So she did—a small, contented chuckle as she snuggled back against her men. She sighed contentedly as they held her close—their tender embrace filled with enough love and comfort to last a lifetime.

  After all, life was too short not to hold on to amazing when you found it.

  About the Author

  Jade Archer was born in after a prolonged pregnancy and labour of over years! I’ve decided she is about , enjoys long walks in the country because she does not have five kids and a husband to care for, eats as much chocolate as she wants because she never has to worry about putting on weight (must be all those long walks!) and can often be found planning her next whirlwind world tour or endlessly typing away (without any interruptions) on another hot and steamy erotic romance. It might be space pirates; it might be shifters or a lonely vampire with a hunger for the girl next door, one thing is for sure, she loves variety and cannot wait to meet the next characters destined to fall in love.

  Email: [email protected]

  Jade Archer loves to hear from readers. You can find her contact information, website and author biography at http://www.total-e-bound.com.

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  Table of Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Epilogue

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