Their Independent Bride [The Men of Space Station One #6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (4 page)

Then all her attention was focused southward as Greg sucked in first one pussy lip and then the other one. He pulled and licked at them until she was pumping her hips in rhythm to his sucking. He soon had her moaning just under her breath at the feel of his warm, wet mouth on her equally wet skin. He let go of her and pulled them back so that he could lick along the inside of them.

The feel of his tongue on her innermost skin drew a moan from her. She clamped down on his finger when he eased one inside her cunt. She needed more than a simple finger to satisfy her. She wanted more. But Greg was in charge, and she was sure he had no plans to give it to her in the near future.

Resigned to being tortured for the rest of the night, Janet did what she always did when she was being ignored. She went inside herself. She could enjoy spending time with herself as much as with anyone else. Sex? Well, that was a little more difficult. She at least needed her hands free to get off.

* * * *

“Steven?”

“Yeah.”

“Why is she in subspace? I wasn’t doing anything down here to put her there.”

“Well neither was I.”

Greg crawled up her body to where Steven was lying looking down at her face. She was relaxed all over. Her mouth still parted in a small “oh” from Steven’s kisses. He nipped at her nipple a little harder than usual and got nothing from her. He didn’t like it one bit. Why would she have gone into subspace when they weren’t stimulating her in that direction?

He climbed off the bed and stared down at her. Had just tying her up done it? Had she been abused in the past and they had brought that back for her? He couldn’t stand the idea of her feeling the need to escape from them.

“Untie her hands, Steven. I don’t like this.”

“What is going on? Why would she space out like that when all we were doing was licking and teasing her?”

“I don’t know unless just tying her up did that.”

Steven swiftly untied her and tossed the rope to Greg to replace in the chest. Then they both lay down next to her and began rubbing her arms to try and draw her back. At first, it didn’t seem to be working, but finally, she began to react to their touch and then opened her eyes and stared up at them.

“What’s going on?”

“That’s what we would like to know. You spaced out on us. Why?” Greg moved up to a sitting position and stared down at her.

“Um, you were teasing me. I don’t like to be teased and made to beg for attention. I don’t need anyone’s attention that badly.”

“Love, you had our attention, all of our attention. There was no reason to bug out on us.”

“You were teasing me, trying to make me beg for an orgasm. I can give myself an orgasm. I don’t need to beg for one.”

“We obviously need to talk some about this. We weren’t trying to make you beg for anything, baby. We were simply drawing out the tension so that the pleasure would be greater. It takes patience to be able to hold out for an even greater orgasm than what you might have if we had just gone at it. You need to learn patience if that’s the case.” Greg shook his head.

“I have plenty of patience. I don’t need to learn more. You’re both very domineering, so I naturally thought you expected me to beg you for what I wanted. I wasn’t going to do it. I shouldn’t have to beg for anything.”

“So you could wait for us to give you what we planned to give you all along? You could handle long, drawn-out foreplay so that your pleasure would be all that more intense?” Greg looked back at her.

He wanted to see her face suffuse in pleasure. He had never made a woman plead for release just to be able to before. He’d had women beg before, but it was their own doing. He would have stopped at any time and given them what they asked for had they really wanted to cut it short. He had never dreamed his new wife would be so different from what he was used to.

“If that is what you were planning, then I’m sorry. I guess I misunderstood. Men like you usually want the woman to beg them to let her come. I guess we just don’t know each other very well.” She was leaning back on her hands now looking from Steven to him again and again.

“Let’s start over,” Steven began. “We won’t make you beg for anything, Janet. It doesn’t mean that if you beg on your own we won’t enjoy teasing you, but it was never our intentions to make you beg.”

“Okay. I’m sorry I misread you.”

“You should be sorry. You jumped to conclusions about us. That’s worth a good four pats on your gorgeous little ass.”

“Little is so not true. I have a fat ass.”

“That adds another two. Your ass is not fat. It’s perfect. I’ll prove it when I sink my dick into it later.”

Janet blushed a pretty shade of pink. He loved seeing that on her cheeks. He didn’t want her to use it as an excuse to back away from them, though.

“You’re pretty when you turn pink when I tease you, too,” Greg added.

“Let’s get back to what we were doing.” Steven climbed back on the bed and attacked one of her breasts with his mouth.

Greg just sighed and watched as Janet relaxed into the other man’s embrace. He enjoyed seeing a woman pleased, but he was a little unsettled right now by the way things had gone with Janet. This was their wife, and it was obvious that they still knew next to nothing about her despite all the time they had carved out to visit with her on the shuttle over the last six months. They had a long way to go toward earning her love and devotion. She already had theirs. They had fallen for her almost immediately. He wanted more than anything to keep her happy, but first and foremost was keeping her safe and this was what the twenty-four hours had been all about—earning her trust to keep her safe. They had failed so far.

He slipped back onto the bed and resumed his position between her still-parted legs. He let the smell of her ripe, feminine flesh draw him in as he settled down. His cock was harder than ever now, and he knew that there would be a long time before he found his own release. He grunted and willed the overeager appendage under control. It wasn’t the most comfortable position to be in when he was this horny, but he gently pulled apart her pussy lips and licked from her slit to her clit and back down again.

When she moaned, he smiled. He would have her screaming before it was over with. He stiffened his tongue and fucked her with it as she began to squirm. Her pussy sucked at him when he pulled out. He replaced his tongue with two fingers and began to slowly fuck her as he licked all around her clit. She moaned again and pumped her hips up to meet his fingers.

Greg smiled and searched around with his fingers until he located her hot spot. She nearly came out of the bed the first time he brushed over it. She was in better control the second time and only bucked when he pressed on the special spot. He grinned to himself. He would exploit her weaknesses to wind her pleasure up even higher. He wanted her to come apart with it. Nothing got to him so much as seeing his sub wiped out with pleasure.

“God, that feels so good, Greg.”

He hadn’t expected her to tell him. He grinned.

“There is plenty more pleasure where that came from, baby.”

“Much more and I’ll pass out.”

“Now you’ve challenged me.” He nearly laughed when he heard her curse.

He glanced up to find out why she was even talking at all to find that Steven had moved to her breasts. He loved a woman’s breasts. He would spend hours playing with them if he could. Right now, he was sucking on the nipples of both of them together, no doubt wishing he could sink his slicked-up cock between them and fuck her there. They would get to that one day soon for Steven. Right now, he needed to get back to business. He had a woman to pleasure until she passed out.

Greg continued to fuck her with his fingers as he licked around her pussy without touching her clit. He could feel her frustration, but since he’d assured her that they would take care of her, he ignored her not-so-gentle nudges in the direction of her clit. He only grinned.

When she began to whimper and chant
oh God, oh God, oh God
over and over, he knew she was close. He brushed his fingers back and forth across her hot spot at the same time he sucked in her clit. She exploded beneath him. He heard Steven’s faint
fuck
before he was totally lost in giving Janet pleasure. He concentrated on petting her sweet spot over and over as he sucked and licked the little nubbin at the top of her pussy.

She screamed out their names, and he grinned. It wasn’t the loss of consciousness he wanted, but he would take it for starters. He still planned to get in her sweet ass before the night was over with. He needed to be there, needed it like his next breath.

Once she began to whimper, he gave her clit one last lick and her G-spot one last tap before pulling free of her cunt. He licked and sucked her juices from his fingers before climbing over her and up the bed to lie next to her. Steven was whispering in her ear how good she’d been as he ran his hand up and down her arm. He wanted a kiss. He wanted her to taste herself on his lips and know that he’d enjoyed every minute of pleasuring her.

He bent over her and when she focused her eyes on his, he lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her. She didn’t pull away or turn her head at the taste of herself from his mouth. She met him halfway and ran her tongue around inside his mouth to search out his. Then she licked along it until he nipped at her lower lip and ended the kiss.

“That was wonderful,” she finally said with a soft smile. “Thanks.”

“It was our pleasure. But we aren’t finished yet.”

“Oh, I know. You haven’t had your turn.” She started to sit up, but he stopped her.

“It’s not a one-for-one thing, Janet. We don’t have to come at all when we pleasure you. You don’t have to reciprocate. If you decide that’s something you really want to do, then fine, but right now, we’re still working on you. I want you to be sure that you understand that we can more than take care of you.”

He kissed her belly that was still quivering from her orgasm. Then he ran a hand down her chest between her breasts to her mons where he cupped her pussy and lay there waiting for her to catch her breath.

He couldn’t wait to get started on round two. His cock was aching for equal time now. He was sure there was in imprint on the mattress from where he had been lying. No doubt Steven was in the same shape. As many times as they had done without while taking care of some wayward sub, nothing had prepared him for abstinence with their wife. Even for this brief of a time. Something about her pulled at him. He wanted to love her and protect her more than anything else in this new world. She was so tiny compared to them, but fierce in her spirit. They liked that.

They certainly didn’t need a whimpering girl living out in this dangerous place. Their wife needed to be able to take care of herself as well as rely on them to protect her. The fact of the matter was that they couldn’t be there all the time and work, too. She would have to be able to make important decisions that would affect all their lives. They both had to come to grips with this and were happy she wasn’t one of their subs from back home. They would make allowances for her fierce independence, and she would give some to their need to be in control.

At least, this was what Greg was hoping. She might change all of that. She didn’t have to go along with his plans, though he hoped and prayed she would. With someone like Janet, you never knew what to expect, and perhaps that was part of her allure.

Janet was relaxed and comfortable. She had both her husbands lying next to her and touching her body as if they couldn’t help themselves. It felt good. She reached out to both of them and took their hands in hers, just to hold them. Did she want to reciprocate? Yeah, she did. She wasn’t sure she had ever really wanted to before, but then no one had ever really taken the time to coax her to come so thoroughly before.

Just as soon as she got her breath back and her muscles to cooperate she would return the favor. They had taken good care of her. She couldn’t fault them with that. Did it equal trust? Some. Maybe.

“Think you can climb up on top of Steven and take his dick into your hot pussy, baby?”

Janet grinned. Just what she wanted to do.

She opened her eyes to stare up into Greg’s as he leaned over her.

“I can take him.” She moved to sit up.

“Here, let me help you.” Greg took her hand and helped her sit up.

Then she rolled over to straddle Steven’s thick thighs. His massive cock was long and hard resting against his belly, too heavy to stand at attention. She ran her hand over it, and it jerked at her touch.

“Love, it wants inside that wet cunt of yours.” Steven held out his hands for her to take.

Janet took his hands to balance herself as she rose to center his cock at her slit. When she began to lower her body over his thick dick, she realized it was going to take some work. He was massive, and she was small and still swollen from her orgasm earlier. She rose up on one leg and began to work herself over his cock so that as he pushed up, she shoved down and together they made some headway. Still, she was a long ways from fully seated on his dick.

“Fuck, you’re tight, love. I’ve never had this much trouble getting into someone. Easy, so that I don’t hurt you.”