Clark, Rachel - The Nanny's Unplanned Marriage (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Rachel Clark

  “Jerrod,” she asked nervously as his big hand drew tiny circles high on her thigh.

  “Yes, little one.” His hand stilled for just a moment as he glanced at her face.

  “Can we…skip going to the market? I mean…I need ingredients for dinner, but I, um…can I make vegetable lasagna tomorrow night?”

  Kaydin laughed quietly and pressed a kiss to her cheek. “I have a feeling that food is the last thing on our man’s mind.”

  “You’ve got that right,” Jerrod said as he moved his hand to grasp hers.

  As soon as they arrived home he landed the flying pod one-handed, quickly ran through the system shutdown sequence, and then hauled Serena onto his lap. She barely had a moment to appreciate the feel of his strong arms around her before his mouth found hers. But his kiss was gentle, affectionate, maybe even a little hesitant until she relaxed in his arms.

  With a soft sound of pleasure, Jerrod deepened the kiss, touching his tongue to hers tentatively at first, but then stroking her more boldly, taking her mouth more desperately. She let him tilt her backward over his arm, opening her mouth wider as the heat of his passion lit the fuse of her own.

  She moaned, her need to belong to these two amazing men overwhelming all else. She was barely aware of Kaydin guiding them out of the pod, helping Jerrod to exit the vehicle without breaking the most amazing, breathtaking kiss she’d ever imagined.

  But Jerrod broke the kiss abruptly, panting hard as he stared into her eyes. She stared back, losing herself in the fathomless depths of his gaze.

  “Are you sure?” he asked raggedly, lowering her feet to the floor so that she could stand in front of him. It was obvious that both he and Kaydin were struggling to keep control. Yet she knew without a shadow of a doubt that they’d both walk away if she said “no.” Over the past few months she’d grown to trust both Jerrod and Kaydin more than any other people she’d ever known. Turning away was the absolute last thing on her mind.

  “I’m sure,” she said with a self-conscious smile. It felt truly amazing, and maybe a touch bewildering, to be wanted so much by both of them.

  “Exactly what I needed to hear,” Kaydin said as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her very, very thoroughly. Her knees wobbled, threatening to drop her to the ground, so she sighed when Jerrod pressed his solid body against her back and wrapped his arms around her and Kaydin.

  “Clothes off,” he whispered as they broke the kiss. “I want to see your beautiful body again, Serena. Memories of the day you arrived have been taunting me for months.”

  Memories from that day had been taunting her, too, conjuring all sorts of wild imaginings. What would have happened if she’d really been here to be their mubella?

  Both men stepped back, standing in front of her, watching her closely. Waiting.

  Finally she realized they were waiting for her to make the first move. Even now, even after she’d said she was sure, they were giving her a chance to change her mind, to back away if she felt overwhelmed. She smiled softly, amazed anew by how incredible her men truly were.

  She lifted her shirt over her head, grateful for the supportive material and design that made wearing a bra unnecessary. She grinned as Kaydin groaned, his hand lifting slightly before he took a deep breath and seemed to force himself to calm down. She toed off her boots and then dragged her pants to her ankles, kicking away the material just as Jerrod dropped to his knees and wrapped his arms around her hips. He pressed a warm, wet kiss to her belly, holding his face against her for an emotion-filled moment.

  “I need to taste you,” he said in a rough voice. Kaydin stood behind her, supporting her weight as Jerrod pushed her legs wide and touched his tongue to her hairless mound. She shuddered at the pleasure, moaning loudly as he worked his tongue into the folds of her pussy, caressing and teasing her sensitive flesh. It had been three months since her last orgasm. Three months since she’d used that strange seat and pretended it was these two men.

  “Please,” she whimpered as Jerrod teased her pussy with flickering movements of the tip of his tongue. She almost forgot to breathe when he finally thrust hard and deep, the slightly rough feel of his taste buds only heightening her pleasure. He grabbed her ass, kneading the soft flesh as he lifted her to his mouth, forcing her off-balance and into Kaydin’s embrace, fucking her with his tongue more thoroughly than she could ever have imagined.

  Kaydin held her up, his arms wrapped around her upper body, supporting her entirely, yet somehow managing to caress her breasts, tweaking her nipples, sending her mind into sensual overload. Shaking, shivering, overwhelmed with need, Serena moaned as her orgasm washed over her, the intense sensation shuddering through her, over her, around her, engulfing her in liquid warmth.

  Jerrod groaned between her legs, the vibration dragging her orgasm out, intensifying her release, as he licked and suckled her swollen flesh lovingly, finally leaving her boneless, sated, and entirely exhausted.

  “On the bed, Serena,” Kaydin said as he lifted her into his arms. But as he turned to move, Jerrod stopped him, threading his fingers through Kaydin’s hair, thrusting his tongue hard into his lover’s mouth. Trapped between them, Serena could see Kaydin licking her juices off Jerrod’s face, his moans of excitement only ramping her recently sated arousal higher once more.

  She moaned as they broke the kiss, Jerrod’s grin her only warning before Kaydin dropped her into the middle of the bed. She bounced slightly, the mattress molding to her shape a moment later. She watched, fascinated as they stripped off their clothes.

  Jerrod was solid muscle, not an ounce of fat anywhere on his large frame. Like all Desconians who’d joined with at least one partner, his body was completely hairless, the hard planes showing the cobalt-blue family symbols of his tredellabina, his husband, covering his left side.

  Kaydin was no less beautiful. He was slightly shorter than his tredella, but where Jerrod was raw power and bulging muscle, Kaydin was leaner, sleeker, almost elegant in his movement. The patterns of Jerrod’s family decorated his right arm, the symbols traveling over his chest and down to his hard cock.

  “I didn’t realize the symbols were so extensive,” she said in a reverent voice as she traced the patterns with her eyes. “They are truly beautiful.”

  “Thank you, Serena,” Kaydin said simply as he climbed onto the bed to lie beside her. Jerrod slid onto the other side, and then both men rested their heads on their hands, supporting themselves on their elbows as they grinned down at her. Jerrod leaned over her, pressed a soft kiss to her lips, pulled away, and nodded to Kaydin to do the same. But as Kaydin took his time exploring her mouth, Jerrod traced his hands over her shape, learning every curve, touching every inch, leaving trails of fire in his wake.

  She writhed against the mattress as Jerrod’s fingers parted the folds of her pussy and slid inside, caressing her gently, but somehow raising her passion to unimaginable heights. Kaydin shivered and Serena finally realized Jerrod was doing the same to him, caressing Kaydin’s naked body with his other hand, heightening the pleasure for both of them. Finally, Kaydin pulled away, his eyes closing in an expression of bliss.

  Serena gazed down to where Jerrod had his fist wrapped hard around Kaydin’s cock, his other hand still thrusting gently into her pussy.

  “I need to watch you fuck each other,” Jerrod said, his voice raw, hoarse, needy.

  Kaydin opened his eyes to grin down at her, even now letting her know she still had a chance to walk away. She nodded frantically, wrapping her arms around him and urging him to cover her body. He smiled, leaned up to kiss Jerrod in a lip-lock so hot Serena was sure there should be steam rising between them, and then he moved to lie between her legs.

  Jerrod moved his fingers higher, grazing lightly over her clit as Kaydin lined his cock up with her pussy. She panted, lifting her hips to meet him, so overwhelmed with her need for these two men that instinct overrode any embarrassment she might have felt at her wanton behavior.

  * * * *

>   Kaydin felt his eyes cross as he slid into Serena’s heavenly heat. Her pussy gripped him tight, spasming around him as she adjusted to his size. He held still, not willing to risk hurting her, making certain she was ready for him, before easing out slightly and then sliding back in. He did it again, unable to control the need for this woman. She moaned, shivering slightly as he did it over and over, slowly increasing the pace, the force, the depth. She lifted up to him, meeting his cock as he began to lose control, thrusting her hips up as he slammed back down. Jerrod caressed them both, groaning as he urged them to speed up, his large hand pushing Kaydin down, grinding his hips against Serena’s as her orgasm began.

  The walls of her pussy fluttered around his cock, sucking him deeper, stealing his control, sending him over the edge into completion way too soon. He moaned long and low, finally grinning when Jerrod patted his butt affectionately.

  * * * *

  Jerrod couldn’t believe the peace flowing through him as he watched the two most important people in his world make love to one another. And it had been love. The affection these two held for each other was very obvious. Fortunately, they both looked at him the way they looked at each other. This was how their lives were meant to be, lovingly entwined, the three of them forging a future together.

  He watched his husband and the woman he hoped would be his wife caress each other lovingly for a few more moments before his own need gripped him. He rolled onto his back.

  “Come here, Serena,” he said with possibly more force than he meant. A part of him worried she would be upset by his bossiness, but she simply grinned, pressed a kiss to Kaydin’s lips, and then the two of them moved to straddle his thighs.

  Kaydin grabbed Jerrod’s cock, holding him upright as they both helped Serena into position. She gave Jerrod a shy smile but held his gaze as she slowly took him into her body. He couldn’t help the groan that escaped him, her tight sheath gripping him like a fist.

  “Oh my,” she whispered as Kaydin caressed her breasts and Jerrod found her clit with his thumb. Without letting her move, they pushed her into meltdown, holding her hard against Jerrod as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

  “Again,” Jerrod growled, his need to see the ecstasy on his mubella’s face overwhelming him. Possessiveness swept through him, an emotion he hadn’t felt for anyone other than his tredellabina. Kaydin leaned around Serena, pressed a kiss to his lips, whispered, “I love you,” and then lifted Serena until only the tip of Jerrod’s cock lay inside her. She moaned as Kaydin took over, pushing her down, forcing her to take all of Jerrod’s incredibly hard cock. Again he did it, lifting Serena slowly, lowering her a little faster, lifting her again, until all three of them seemed to move as one, the rhythm awkward but somehow perfect, the emotion genuine, overwhelming, all-encompassing.

  “Come for us, beautiful,” Kaydin whispered, smiling at the surprise Jerrod could feel on his face. Never before had his lover taken the lead in any of their love play, but with Serena in the middle of them it felt natural, incredible, perfect.

  Serena screamed, her pussy grabbing at his cock over and over, the wet warmth he’d dreamed of so often since they’d met her, somehow more incredible, more amazing, more…more.

  “Marry us,” Jerrod said as he took over, his hips lifting hard and fast, slamming into her, fucking her, stamping her with his possession. She screamed, bucking against him, rocking, grinding, taking what he gave her and demanding more. He gave it to her, pounding into her pussy like a man possessed.

  “Marry us,” he demanded again as his cock throbbed, her orgasm claiming his, her soft body ensnaring him more thoroughly than anything he’d ever imagined possible. She shook, shivering and convulsing around him, pressing back against Kaydin as Jerrod filled her with his seed.

  Completely spent, she eased forward, sprawling on his chest, Kaydin pressed to her back, barely holding his weight off her with shaking arms. Jerrod pressed a kiss to the top of her head, and then lifted up to take his man’s mouth in a kiss he hoped conveyed how happy he felt at that moment.

  But then, unbelievably his happiness doubled, tripled, took wings and flew higher as the woman between them whispered the words he’d so desperately wanted to hear.

  “Yes, I’ll marry you both.”

  Chapter Five

  The doorbell chimed and almost before Serena could get the door opened wide enough Cindy Richards came bouncing into the apartment. Loukie followed her more calmly.

  “I just heard,” Cindy said with a wide grin. “Why wasn’t I the first to know?”

  “I think you were,” Serena said with a laugh. She, Jerrod, and Kaydin had spent the whole night getting to know each other. Until the door chimed, Kaydin and Serena had been happily sleeping in each other’s arms. Jerrod had woken them both briefly before going to work, but since it was the Desconian equivalent of the weekend for the schoolchildren, Kaydin and Serena had the chance to sleep in.

  “As soon as Jerrod turned up for his shift I knew something was different. I would have been here sooner if Eric hadn’t decided to distract us. Apparently being a princess still means I’m not allowed to wake people too early, no matter how exciting the news.”

  Loukie and Serena both grinned at Cindy’s mock complaint. Their friendship had felt very strange at first. Cindy was an ex–intergalactic ambassador and now married to both a prince and a princess. Technically speaking she was royalty. Why she’d even decided to be friends with Serena was still a cause for wonder. They were so very different, but despite their differences somehow the friendship worked. Cindy had a way of making Serena forget she was a flat-broke human speaking to a Desconian princess.

  “So details please,” Cindy said as she helped Loukie lower her heavily pregnant body onto a chair and Kaydin joined them in the kitchen. “When? How? Be specific.”

  “Last night,” Serena said, wondering how much was appropriate to share. She knew Desconians were quite relaxed with their sexuality, but she wasn’t sure how much of that culture Cindy had embraced. Fortunately, Kaydin answered for her.

  “Last night, after mind-blowing sex and some of the most amazing orgasms I’ve ever witnessed, Jerrod demanded it.” He laughed at Serena’s nod of agreement and pulled her into his arms.

  “Ah yes,” Cindy said with a wide grin at her wife, “the same tactics that Eric and Loukie used. Wipe out all my objections with incredible sex.” She winked at Serena. “Although I do believe they actually asked.” She stepped over to the coffee machine—one of the few things imported from Earth—as if making coffee for Cindy in her own kitchen was the most natural thing on the planet. Considering the amount of time Jerrod, Kaydin, and Serena had spent with Cindy and her partners it probably was.

  “Well, you know Jerrod almost as well as we do,” Kaydin said. “He’s a man who knows what he wants.”

  “Very true,” she said with a thoughtful look. “Have you organized the mubella claiming ceremony yet?”

  “Not yet,” Serena said with a small smile. It was barely breakfast time.

  “Of course not,” Cindy said, rolling her eyes as if she’d just realized the time of day. “Maybe I can help you with that. I mean, if you want.”

  “Would you like to be my bridesmaid?” Serena asked as genuine affection for the woman wound through her. Cindy had been a wonderfully supportive friend from the moment they’d met. It showed very plainly how poor Serena’s relationship had been with the woman she’d called her best friend when she’d lived on Earth.

  “I’d like that,” Cindy said with a soft laugh. Serena had heard the story of the ambassador’s accidental marriage—where the word bridesmaid had been misinterpreted by the translators to mean mubellabina, wife—so asking Cindy to take a supportive role in her marriage to Jerrod and Kaydin seemed strangely fitting.

  “Excellent,” Loukie said with a devilish grin. “While she’s helping you, she can stop hovering over me.”

  “Never going to happen, my love,” Cindy said with genuine emotion in her voice.
“Although, once the baby arrives I might hover over him—”

  “Her,” Loukie interrupted in what was their typical teasing argument. They both kept changing their minds, just saying the opposite of whatever pronoun the other used, so it was very clear that they didn’t mind whether their baby was a boy or a girl.

  “Her, him, twins, triplets, stripy little aliens with purple polka dots…Whatever you have, I will hover over you and the baby, so get used to it.”

  Loukie gave Cindy such a loving look that it felt almost too personal for an outsider to witness.

  “What’s Lila up to today?” Kaydin asked. Cindy’s younger sister had apparently been a surprise addition to the family, but it was obvious that she was loved and accepted by Cindy’s partners. The girl still had a few issues from her sad childhood on Earth with a mother who’d not cared for her, but she was growing into a wonderful young woman.

  “Lila’s catching up on her homework,” Cindy said with a nod. “Thanks for letting me know she was goofing off in class. It’s hard to believe that someone so intelligent could have been treated so poorly by the school system on Earth.”

  “She’s learning quickly,” Kaydin said with his usual dedication to the job. “It takes a lot to undo the damage done by such negativity. For kids especially it’s always easier to believe the bad stuff they’ve been told than to strive to be better.” He smiled as Cindy handed Loukie a juice, refusing to hand over even a sip of her coffee. “But she’s well on her way to reaching her potential.”

  That was the best thing about life on Descon. Every child was precious. Every child, no matter who their parents were, how much money they had, or how different they were, was given the chance to reach their fullest potential.

  Serena remembered her own struggle to learn in an overcrowded, underfunded school system and was very glad to know her own children wouldn’t suffer the same issues. Her own children…