Strength in Numbers (6 page)

“She seems to
think…”

Sempia
looked between the men. “I think
you are both stubborn fools who clearly love one another. I think we can make
it work, that we can be as one unit even if we are three people.”

Sempia
laughed as
Pataryio
dove onto the bed with her. He grabbed her around the waist, tugging her
against him, his lips finding her neck. He tickled her ribs as he nipped at her
tender flesh, making her giggle more. She ran her hands through his hair,
savoring
the feel of his touch. It had been two years since
he had arrived to save her from a life of sexual servitude. She had been right.
In that time, she’d grown to love him as she did
Eterin
.
Even
Eterin
had seen the light in regards to the
three of them remaining together as a unit. The men rarely spoke of love to one
another, but she knew it to be true, and they were never hesitant to stress how
very much they loved her.

Pataryio
slid his naked form over hers.
“Beauty, you will be good and fucked for teasing me so.”

“Will I?” she
asked, smiling up at him. He’d been in charge of dinner duty and had lost track
of time, setting the meal ablaze. She’d grabbed the fire foam and doused the
flames, but not before they both found themselves covered in bits of foam.
She’d mocked him and he’d responded by laughing and then tearing the clothing
from her body before chasing her through their home to the bedroom.

Eterin
burst into the room. “What in
star’s name happened in the kitchen?”

Sempia
laughed harder. “He tried to cook.”

“Oh,
Pataryio
, I thought we agreed you’d avoid doing so again
after the last fiasco.”
Eterin
huffed, his gaze
skimming over them both.

Pataryio
snorted as he pinned her wrists
over her head. “I’m just about to punish her for finding such
humor
in it. Care to join me? She’s been a very naughty
girl on this day,
Eterin
.”

A wicked smile
spread over
Eterin’s
face. “Just how naughty?”

Pataryio
thrust into her, making her cry
out. He held firm, his breathing heavy. “Very, very naughty.”

Eterin
stripped free of his loincloth, a hungry
look in his eyes. “Then we must teach her a lesson, no?”

She bit her
lower lip, wanting everything they were willing to offer.

Eterin
slid onto the oversized bed they
all shared nightly and leaned in, kissing
Pataryio
first before bending to kiss her. “Woman, I missed you.”

While she and
Eterin
were technically man and wife, they thought of
Pataryio
as a second husband even if the union wasn’t
recognized by the federation. They were happy together and that was all that
mattered.

Pataryio
slid from her cunt and rolled onto
his back, taking her with him. He handed her off to
Eterin
who devoured her mouth. Stars, how she had missed this man while he was away.
She’d counted the hours he was gone, hoping his return would be speedy.
Pataryio
was good about trying to keep her mind from
wandering and worrying about
Eterin
, but in the end
she always held concern for him. In truth, she worried about each of them when
they were on a job.

Eterin
feathered his tongue into her
mouth, tugging on her as he lay down on the bed, facing upward. He adjusted her
so she was astride him. He thrust upwards and she cried out. He felt so good.
So right. “Ride me,
Sempia
.”

She obeyed,
easing onto his cock as
Pataryio
slid up behind her.
He reached to the side drawer and coated his cock in lubricant before pressing
it against her ass. He put his lips to her ear. “Beauty, you should really
learn to obey.”

She leaned
back, kissing his cheek as best she could. “What would be the fun in that?”

He pushed into
her, her body eager for his. She gasped, full with the cocks of the men she
loved. They had perfected the art of moving as one and had no problem finding a
groove that worked for them. She kissed
Eterin’s
chest and grunted between their thrusts.

Pleasure built
deep within her and she
swiveled
as best she could,
causing the men to groan and lose their rhythm.

“Beauty,”
Pataryio
said. “Do that again and I will fill you so full
of my cum you’ll have problems standing.”

She smiled and
kissed him before turning her head to kiss
Eterin
as well.
He bit at her lower lip. “
Mmm
, wife, I agree. Do that
again and you shall be well and fully filled.”

“In that case,”
she said,
swiveling
her hips in the same manner
again.

The men went
wild, pumping in and out of her.
Pataryio
was first
to thrust up and release within her ass at the very moment the pleasure burst
free inside her. She cried out, her body shaking as
Eterin
was next to push deep, root and then jet seed within her cunt. They remained
inside her.

“Welcome home,”
she said to
Eterin
.

Pataryio
looked over her shoulder. “The
emperor’s nephew is safe and well, I assume.”

“Yes, the
pampered young man is tucked safely away at university.”

The men had
begun trading off on jobs their bodyguard firm would take, assuring one of them
was always home with her.
Eterin
had been away for
three days and he had been greatly missed. She kissed him again, enjoying his
lips.

He smiled
against hers. “Ah, I missed you too, wife.”

Pataryio
slapped her thigh lightly.

She squealed,
trapped between the men. “What in the universe was that for?”

“I promised to
punish you,” he said with a wink.

She looked
between the men and exhaled slowly. “I love you both.”

Their response
came in the form of them beginning to ease in and out of her again. She moaned,
dipping her head, her body already beginning to tingle from an impending
orgasm. Before they’d rescued her, she’d never dreamed she’d be so happy—so
loved. Now, picturing life without them wasn’t an option. They were her world,
and together, the three of them had become a family.

THE END

A pinch of fantasy, a dash of paranormal and a lot of erotic
romance.

Reagan Hawk writes sexy alpha males and the women that make them bend with
ease. To read more about Reagan’s books, visit her website
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Excerpt
from
Project Exorcism IV

Futuristic/Sci-Fi
Paranormal Romance

Stegian
is a man held prisoner in his own body by a demon. A demon hell bent on ridding
the planet of all
Janelles
. He rules by fear and he
rules well. But, when a mysterious, gorgeous woman arrives late one night,
tempting him, claiming to want to save him from himself, everything changes. He
longs for her and wants to believe her words are true—that she can separate him
from the vampire he carries within. Dare he hope? Dare he believe?

Jacquelyn Janelle is no longer held to
the same rules that apply to her people. She’s ascended and gained valuable
insight into the universe and its plans for one thought lost to evil. More than
that, she’s fully aware who he is to her—her true mate. She’ll stop at nothing
to assure she saves him, even if it’s from himself.

Nearing planet
Sargaidia
,
onboard one of the Project Exorcism vessels, year 2056…

Vessel sirens continued to blare, announcing what
Stegian
already knew, the ship was in trouble. It had
gotten swept into what he could assume were stellar remains. The ship had been
plagued with issues since its launch.
Stegian
knew
why. Those who had forced his kind from Earth cared little about their safety,
only that they left the planet. The brains behind Project Exorcism had thought
as far as getting
supernaturals
off the planet and
out of the range of Earth. They’d sworn in negotiations that the planets they’d
sought out were safe havens and new starts for the
supernaturals
.
It, like everything else, had been lies. He was sure of it. He’d been a fool to
believe them—to think mankind had an ounce of decency left in it.

Now, countless light years from home, their ship was damaged
because of stellar remains. The pilot of the vessel swore the anomaly was rare
and not showing on his instrument panel.
Stegian
believed the young vampire. He had nothing to gain by lying. He was as trapped
on the ship as the rest of them were. Problem was the young vampire wasn’t as
trained as he should have been. None of the supposed pilots were. They’d been
put through a crash course on the matter prior to their departure. As had all
members of the crew.

Stegian
scanned the panels, doing his best to assess the damage to the ship. Two of the
port side thrusters were completely gone and failing to respond in any way.
Already the ship had begun to list to one side, something it should never
do—that much he was sure of. It wasn’t like space travel was totally foreign to
him. He, like any other well-to-do resident of Earth, had visited other planets
for vacation—though he was careful to select ones that didn’t have much in the
way of sunlight. Being a vampire left him unable to wake in the sun’s rays. He
missed it but couldn’t dwell, not when the ship he was onboard was in such dire
jeopardy.

Varying people on board moved quickly from location to
location, none seeming to know what to do. Pandemonium broke out. Several of
the banshees onboard continued to wail, as if everyone around them wasn’t smart
enough to figure out people were going to die. They didn’t need a supernatural
alarm stating the obvious. A shifter spun quickly, knocking one of the banshees
out cold.
Stegian
wasn’t big on violence but even
he’d wanted to silence her.

People rushed around like mad as the ship pitched hard to
the right and then shook violently. He had to reach out to steady himself or he
too would have fallen, like so many others had. Sirens blared and alert lights
beeped. The computer continued to read out different, yet equally as depressing
outcomes.

“We’re
gonna
die,” one of the men
yelled.

Another snorted. “We’ve been as good as dead since the day
they loaded us onto this ship like cattle,” another returned.

Stegian
staggered towards the control panels. The young vampire pilot was hurt and
currently having his wounds tended to. While he would eventually heal, there
was no fresh blood at the ready so the medical staff needed to try to stop the
rapid rate of his blood loss. A fill-in pilot, one with limited training, was
doing his best to gain control of the ship. It wasn’t working.