Marianne's Abduction (5 page)

She
gave him a look filled with both gratitude and confusion. “Why are you doing
this for me? I mean, okay. I know what you said about the cause and wanting to
find my aunt and uncle because they helped you, but I’m a stranger.”

“Not
anymore,” said Vaughn. “You’re their niece, and now you’re the girl we’ve
abducted, for all intents and purposes, in secret. We need to keep you safe.”

“And
as long as we’re all here,” said River, his heart pounding, “we might as well
make the best of it. So if you need to talk to us, or if you need anything at
all from us, we’re here for you, Marianne.”

“I
don’t know what to say.”

“You’ve
had a lot of shocks in a short time. Why don’t we finish eating, and then we’ll
procure you a laptop and you can start learning what we do.”

She
almost smiled, and River breathed a sigh of relief. “Yes. I’d like that. Thank
you.”

River
had no idea what would happen now, but he knew one thing as certain as he knew
his own name. It would be extremely difficult to keep away from this girl,
especially with her living right under their roof. And he didn’t have to ask.
He knew Vaughn felt the same way.

Chapter
Five

Marianne
was grateful for the total absorption that learning their computer system took
during the next week. She sat side-by-side with Vaughn and River in an airy
office with open windows and plenty of light, perusing sites they’d hacked into
and that were run by both the Regum and Tyranns. They used complicated user
names and passwords, and had several that they alternated with no set pattern.
They’d even figured out how to mask their IP address about ninety percent of
the time.

It
was similar in many ways to her work on Earth before the invasions in that she
was online and working, but she’d never known there were so many backdoor ways
to get into protected, encrypted sites. She felt like a criminal, but at the
same time, it was exciting and fun. And she couldn’t have asked for better
teachers or co-workers.

The
guys kept their distance, but she couldn’t help notice the longing looks when
she caught one of them watching her, or the way they both found reasons to sit
close to her or touch her arm or hand once in a while as they worked.

They
were perfect gentlemen, but that only made her want them more with each passing
day. She wished she had someone to talk to about her conflicted feelings, but
then she hadn’t had many conversations about such things even when she’d had
female friends around. Marianne had always been a private person when it came
to talking about sex and relationships.

The
guilt she felt over her growing feelings for both Vaughn and River was all
mixed up with grief over the way Jacob had died. After they told her, she’d
spent the next two days wishing she could have known somehow where he was, but
then realized that even if she had, there wouldn’t have been one thing she
could have done about it. Her aunt and uncle hadn’t arrived on Sera until a
year later, and by then Jacob had been sent to the mines.

The
guys had explained to her that the Tyranns no longer controlled the mines, and
the Addonians were in the process of revising how they were worked so men no
longer died in them.
Too little, too late for Jacob.
No one had intervened in time to save him.

When
Marianne allowed herself to think about what her fate might have been
,
she understood she could have easily ended up on Voyeur
Moon in the Zoo by now, or in the holding cells. The more she worked with River
and Vaughn, the more she realized how extensively the Tyranns had been able to
empty Earth of women who were little more than sex slaves right now, one planet
away. That she’d been able to escape that fate was, in their words, a miracle.

Each
day they worked long hours, often eating in the office and not stopping until
it was dark outside. It was summertime here, too, and the quarters were warm,
but at night they turned on the AC. During the day, however, they kept the
windows open in the quarters, and Marianne enjoyed the warm breezes and
birdsong. She caught the scent of flowers all day long, and most of the time
she forgot she wasn’t on Earth.

They
took turns making meals, and when they finished for the day and had eaten their
last meal, the guys sat outside on the deck with her and asked about her life
back home. She’d run through most of that in two days, so she began asking them
about theirs before all the trouble began, only to learn the trouble had been
all they’d ever known.

“I’m
forty,” said River, “and Vaughn is forty-two. The trouble started fifty years
ago. We’ve both grown up with this.”

As
she did the math in her head, lightning flashed in the distance, and a cool
breeze blew across their faces. “It’s going to storm.”

“It
does quite often this time of year,” said Vaughn.

“Do
you realize you’re each old enough to be my father?”

She
knew they knew how old she was because they had a report on her from the
drones. At twenty-six, she’d never felt young or immature, but she also hadn’t
been so aware of the age difference between her and each of them until now.

The
men laughed, but she sensed more of a nervous undercurrent than a humorous one.

“Well,”
said Vaughn, “I might sound like a pig for saying this, but I don’t think of
you as a daughter. Not even close.”

“Same
here,” said River, his eyes boring into hers. Even in the darkness she could
sense the lust in them.

She
inhaled their fresh, clean scents. Both men took showers in the evening before
the three of them came out here to sit, and she’d gotten into the same habit.
She loved looking at their damp hair and being with them like this, but tonight
she knew she’d have to deal with these feelings because they weren’t going to
go away. “And I definitely don’t think of either of you as a father figure.”

The
lightning was closer now, and thunder rumbled alongside it. The air smelled
like rain, but she liked it. She’d always loved summer storms. River brushed a
finger along her arm, almost tentatively, and the touch sent tiny jolts of
electricity straight to her throbbing clit. It had been so damn long. Would it
ruin everything to have sex with them?
Even just once?
Just to hold a man in her arms again and feel him inside her?

She
was so lonely and lost. Her hormones had been raging since she’d first looked
at these two. She knew it was real, and no amount of time spent working
side-by-side with them had dimmed her desire. Surely this wasn’t wrong.
Everything had changed. She’d never be able to go back, and she couldn’t have
her old life back.
This
was her life
now.

“What
do you think of us as, then?” asked River. His deep, quiet voice spoke volumes.
This was it. They wanted her as much as she wanted them, and she knew that.
She’d seen it in their eyes and felt it in every nuance of movement. All she
had to do was let them know it.

She
swallowed hard as she gazed into his eyes. They were dark pools of light right
now. “As the most handsome, sexy, charming men I’ve ever met.” There was no
point in lying, or in being coy. Not anymore. Everything was different. And she
had no idea where this was going, but she only knew she was here, right now,
and she wanted them both.

Lightning
flashed once more, and the thunder was very close now. Fat drops of rain hit
the pavement in front of the deck, and she knew the canopy wouldn’t protect them
for long. The storm was heading straight for them. She rose, hoping they’d
follow, which they did.

Marianne
went straight to her bedroom, shedding her clothes as she walked. Her entire
body trembled, but it wasn’t from fear. She was on fire for them, and she’d
never felt so wanton or uninhibited in her life. But she also knew this wasn’t
wrong. It couldn’t be. Not when it felt so perfect and sexy.

As
they walked, she heard scuffling noises and soft grunts, and knew they were
undressing as well, but she didn’t turn around. If she stopped, she’d lose her
nerve. When she reached her bed, she stepped out of her panties and lay down on
her side to watch them. There was only one soft light on in the room, but her
drapes were open so they also had the lightning to illuminate the space.

She
finally dared to look at them, and they were indeed naked. They nearly tripped
over each other walking into the room, and she tried not to laugh. Then she
moaned as she let her gaze travel over their naked bodies.
Oh my … they are fucking magnificent.

Both
men were as muscled as she’d imagined they would be, and covered with tats.
Their dicks were big and thick, and a wave of nervousness washed over her. It
had been a long time, and she wasn’t sure whether it would hurt at first when
they fucked her.

But
one look into their faces put her at ease. These men weren’t going to hurt her.
They were just as apprehensive as she was. Her heart gave a strange lurch that
these two big, strong alien men were nervous about making love to an Earth
woman.

“We
can’t impregnate you,” said Vaughn.
“Different DNA and all.
And we’re immune to most of your diseases. But we have none of our own,
regardless.”

Marianne
smiled. “Good to know. Thank you. And I don’t have any, by the way.”

She
sat up and held out her arms. River reached her first, and he pulled her into
his arms and captured her mouth in a kiss so hot she wasn’t sure the lightning
would be hotter if it struck her.

She
parted her lips, and moans escaped her throat as he worked his tongue inside,
teasing hers, and moving his lips in ways she’d only imagined were possible.
What an incredible kisser.
Was Vaughn
this skilled, too? Oh, how she hoped so.

He
tangled his fingers in her hair and gave it a tug, not hard enough to hurt, but
in a way that sent tiny jolts of electricity through her body until she
couldn’t even think. All she wanted to do was lie back on the bed and beg him
to fuck her.

“Give
me a turn.”

Vaughn’s
voice, filled with lust and humor, broke through her fog. River released the
kiss, and then grinned at her in a way that sent fresh wetness to her pussy.
“Should we let him join us?”

“Well,
I don’t know. Is he as good a kisser as you are?”

Vaughn
snorted. “I’m better.”

She
giggled, and River mumbled something in a language she couldn’t understand.
“Was that a curse word?” They’d spoken in their language occasionally all week,
and it sounded like a Russian dialect to her. She was slowly learning a few
words but hadn’t heard this particular one yet.

“More
than one,” he said. “Remind me later when Vaughn falls asleep and I’ll teach
them all to you.”

“You’ll
fall asleep before I will.”

“Doubtful.
I’m younger than you.”

Vaughn
crawled next to her and glared at River. “Move aside and let me have a turn.”

River
did, and then he pulled lazily on his cock as Vaughn cupped her face. He stared
at her with so much intensity, she had trouble breathing. The storm was
directly overhead now, and lightning lit up the room. When the thunder rumbled,
she swore the entire building shook.

“That’s
exactly how I feel inside,” said Vaughn.
“Ready to take you
with the same intensity as this storm.”
She moaned and he grinned, and
then he pushed her onto her back and climbed on top of her. He held her face
with both hands. “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.”

“Thank
you.” She had no idea what to say. Even Jacob had never called her
beautiful
, and these two men looked at
her like she was a goddess. Was it merely an act? No. All week long they’d been
honest with her. This was real.

“Thank
you for this, Marianne.
Seriously.
Thank you.”

She
sighed as she stared into his beautiful eyes. “It’s you two I need to thank.
For not simply taking me.”
They could easily have done so.
She couldn’t have overpowered one of them, let alone both. Their strength
became even more obvious when she saw them naked.

“We
would never do that,” said Vaughn, brushing a finger along her face. “We’re not
like that.”

“I
know,” she whispered. Vaughn shoved his tongue into her mouth, and she moaned
loudly as she arched her hips toward him. Her legs were apart, and as her pussy
rubbed against his dick, she nearly came. He moved his mouth over hers with
just as much skill as his brother had shown, and she wanted to scream with joy.
She’d hit the fucking jackpot here.

When
he released the kiss, he moved lower and licked her nipples, first one then the
other. River continued to watch, pulling on his dick, and Marianne couldn’t
look away. It was so damn sexy watching him
do that
.
She’d never had fantasies of fucking two men at once, but she loved this. It
was so decadent and raw. And with the storm outside raging on, it was also
incredibly powerful.

It
was about time she had some damn fun. It had been far too long. Two fucking
gorgeous guys were about to fuck her silly. She’d never felt so free. It was
time to let go of everything and simply let this be, no matter what happened
tomorrow.

Vaughn
reached her soaking wet pussy, and then River moved next to her and kissed her
again. She wrapped her arms around him as Vaughn licked her wet slit, over and
over, and then gently pinched her clit. She moaned loudly into River’s open
mouth as her climax poised right there, on the edge. Vaughn chuckled, as if
knowing how close she was, and then he slid two long fingers into her pussy.

Marianne
moaned again as he sucked on her clit while he fucked her with his fingers. Her
orgasm was intense and powerful, and all she could do was keep kissing River
while she rode the waves of contractions racing through her body.

How
long had it been since she’d come? She had no fucking clue. She only knew that
Vaughn knew what he was doing, and she couldn’t wait to have his dick inside
her.

When
River released her mouth, he grinned down at her with a combination of lust and
wickedness in his eyes. “I hope that’s not over yet. I want to feel you come
around my cock.”

“Oh
God,” she whispered. Her heart hammered in her chest as the storm continued to
rage on outside. The wind was howling now, but that was nothing compared to the
storm inside her body. These two were more than she’d ever imagined they would
be. She wanted so much from them. She wanted everything.
Their
cocks in every hole, and their arms wrapped around her body all night.