Second Chance (7 page)

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Darion and Alek guided her to the lift. Laci glared at them, anger bubbling within her. They had said they wanted to make her happy, but her wants obviously counted for nothing. The fiery desire that had raged through her earlier was now raw, fear-fed fury. She didn’t want them. She may have their nano-cytes within her now, but she didn’t have to be with them. She wouldn’t let them just lead her to their lair after what they had just done.

“I don’t want you.” Laci tried to whip her hand out of Darion’s loose grip as she stared at him with icy disdain. “I hate you for what you’ve done.”

Alek laughed at her dramatics. “I know you’re angry, but there is too much passion in you for the cold, distant attitude to last too long.”

That was it. That laugh broke her tenuous control. Laci lunged at him, catching him by surprise. He fell back against the gray metal wall and his hands grasped her hips. She swung her fist at his chin. He dodged his upper body to the side and her fist sailed by with a bit of space to spare. Darion grabbed her arms and pulled them down to her sides.

“We will never have to wonder what you’re thinking. It’s there for all to see,” Alek laughed as he brushed his lips across her forehead. “Even if it wasn’t, we would only have to wait a few moments and you would tell us.”

Laci couldn’t continue her struggles. She was pressed between two large, hard bodies and could barely move, let alone continue the fight. Now, they moved to reignite the flame of desire that had burned before they’d taken her to med-bay. Their hands roved over her, leaving trails of heat everywhere they touched.

“You’re angry, true, but as for your supposed hatred, I don’t believe that.” Darion’s hot breath brushed across her ear. “You don’t like what we have done, but you will adjust and survive.”

“Stop telling me what I
will
do.” Laci pushed fruitlessly against Alek’s chest, trying to create some space to move, but her writhing and twisting only succeeded in causing her shirt to slip off her shoulders. The soft green material bunched between them at her lower back. “I’m not your meek little Satira. You may have made it impossible for me to go home, but that doesn’t mean I have to stay with you.”

Laci felt her body being lifted between theirs as they came away from the wall. Strong hands urged her legs high until they were hooked around Alek’s waist. Her pussy was pressed against the hard ridge of Alek’s cock. She was held like that for a long moment.

“Your mouth will undoubtedly land you in trouble, Laci.” Alek’s golden eyes were molten with hot emotion, but the fiery anger swirling in those liquid depths was controlled. “You’re not leaving us. The only way you leave this ship is with one of us. When we’re on any planet, you won’t be away from us. We won’t give you a chance to run.”

“Tell me you don’t want us, little liar,” Darion challenged as his hips pushed against her buttocks, his hard length riding the cleft between the two soft globes. His

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hands cupped her breasts, his thumb and forefinger tugging at her nipples while his palms squeezed and caressed. His firm touch changed slowly to a sensual caress.

“I can smell your heat, Laci. I can see the growing fever in your eyes.” Alek lapped at her lips. His tongue teased the stubbornly closed crease. His hard cock brushed her swollen pussy as he rocked against her.

Laci wrenched her head to the side. She resisted giving in to her rising desire. “My body doesn’t know what bastards you are. You could have given me a choice. You were part of the scientists’ experiments just as I was, even if you weren’t made.”

“We won’t lose you, Laci.” Darion smoothed his hands up her ribs and slipped between Alek and Laci to cup the full mounds of her breasts. He was careful to keep her arms pinned at her sides. “The choice was made when you told us that the two types of nano-cytes weren’t compatible.”

“There could have been a hybrid. It is possible. It would just take time. You could have given…” Laci sighed. She was trying to keep her anger alive enough to cool the fires that the two men ignited, but it wasn’t working.

“Shh…” Alek placed a kiss on her lips. “No more ‘could haves’. Our nano-cytes are already in your body. The battle has been won. Give me your lips.”

Laci didn’t move toward him, but she couldn’t resist opening her mouth when his lips brushed hers. His tongue flicked out and swirled over her parted lips. His lips moved over hers in coaxing repetition until she reciprocated. She lapped at his lips, brushing her tongue over his before retreating. His tongue slipped between her lips and she savored that unique taste, so male, so very Alek.

She relaxed in their embrace. She didn’t notice when the pressure at her arms relaxed or when Darion backed away. Her tongue glided along Alek’s, stroking and teasing. Her arms circled his neck. The mound of her cunt brushed against his hard cock as she rocked against him. Each brush pulled the fiery knot within her a little tighter. Soft whimpers escaped her lips as Alek’s hands cupped her buttocks, pulling her tight against him.

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Chapter Five

Alek and Darion moved through the corridors without a word. Laci’s fiery temper accompanied her hot passion and they wanted to keep that passion inflamed. They would deal with her temper later.

Alek was relieved when they reached their quarters without further incident. Here, they would be free to inflame her without restriction. He urged her legs down, setting her feet on the floor. His hands went to the fastening of her pants, tugging them open and pushing them and her sheer green panties over her hips.

Darion stepped forward and snaked his hand around Laci’s waist, cupping the mound of her sex as he pulled her back against him. “There’s nothing sexier than the smooth skin of your bare cunt. I want to lick you until all you can do is moan and come.” His fingers slipped over the slick skin of her labia. He parted the plump folds, dipped two fingers into her creamy, hot slit before bringing them up to pluck the hardened nub of her clit. “You’re so responsive that you nearly burn me with your heat.” His breath fanned over her ear.

The sexy noises that escaped her lips and her ready reaction made him ache. After a few strokes, she was writhing against him, arching her back and riding Darion’s hand. Her hips bucked in demand for more when he teasingly withdrew his touch.

Alek pulled off her boots and pushed her pants off her legs as Darion fucked her with his fingers. He worked the thin band off the end of her hair and freed those gorgeous curls. Laci was more than ready, he saw. She was panting—small, hot moans escaped her even as she bit her lip.

Alek moved away from her only long enough to grab a bottle of lube from the drawer in the base of the bed. Tossing the capped bottle onto the bed, he stripped off his clothes with little regard to the material. His cock was painfully hard, aching to thrust into her body. His hand slipped down her body and replaced Darion’s as Darion stepped back.

“I’m going to die if I don’t come soon,” Laci groaned. Alek’s fingers slipped inside her pussy and she barely muffled her scream as a spasm of pure pleasure rolled over her body his fingers swirling inside her. Her head dropped to his chest as her body quivered with need. “Don’t torture me, please. Fuck me.”

She licked his chest, her teeth nipping. She was a creature of pure need now. Alek withdrew his fingers from her slit and slipped back, circling the rosette of her anus. His cream-slicked fingers glided over the flesh of her puckered back entrance and pressed for admission.

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Laci’s nails sank into his back and she moaned as his fingers pressed forward, entering the tight channel of her ass. He knew exactly what she’d be feeling right now. A dark mixture of pleasure tinged with a bite of pain rocketed through her as his fingers sank in to the knuckle. Her teeth caught her lower lip as the hot knot within her tightened.

In a slow, smooth stroke, he withdrew his fingers and again stroked back into her. The tightness, the slight sting of stretching muscles would serve to enhance every feeling within her. A ragged moan slipped from her as his fingers scissored inside her. She wanted more. Her hips rolled, pressing back into those stroking digits. With every moan, every arch of her hips, she showed that she craved that tight sting as her back entrance stretched around his fingers.

“I think she likes this,” Alek offered. Relief was flowing through him—she was so different now. So different from before. “Listen to her and look at how she moves to take as much as she can.”

Darion smiled as he saw that it was true. “If she likes that, she’s going to love what comes next.” He stroked a generous amount of lubricant along his cock.

Alek withdrew his fingers, lifting Laci and urging her legs around his hips as he guided his cock into the hot, tight grip of her pussy. She took all of him, her cunt stretching around him. She felt like a hot, slick glove around his cock. The urge to plunge hard and deep was almost overwhelming, but he pushed into her slowly, holding on to his control. When he was as deep as he could go, Alek shifted his grip to the cheeks of her ass, spreading them.

“Oh, yes, that’s a pretty sight.” Darion’s fingers skimmed over the tight, pink pucker of her rear entrance, which glistened with her cream. He coating his fingers with more lube and prepared her further. Moving closer, he pressed the head of his cock to her anus.

Darion entered her slowly and carefully. Alek was watching Laci’s face. He would tell Darion if he caught the faintest sign of true pain. They would stop if she needed them to do so, but he prayed that she found only enjoyment in this. Laci’s pussy clenched around him as Darion pushed passed him in that tight channel. Alek groaned as her heated flesh rippled over him.

Laci moaned a broken plea, squirming between them, gasping, panting.

“Do you want this, Laci?” Alek looked into Laci’s unfocused green eyes. His fingers plucked at a reddened nipple and she gasped, her head falling back to Darion’s chest. “How do you want it?”

“Yes,” Laci whimpered. “You’re making me insane…going so slow.” Her squirming caused Darion’s cock to forge farther into her. “Both of you, like this, now, please…” She was desperate, her body tight with the force of the pleasure beating through it. “I’ve never been so aroused in my entire life.”

“We’ll give you what you want, Laci.” Alek felt his cock harden even more inside her. The urge to fill her pussy with his seed pounded within him. He wanted to seal the

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claiming, to bind her to them as they hadn’t been able to do before. “We want it, too. We’ve always wanted it.”

“It’s tight, Alek.” Darion’s voice was strained as he drove into her tight ass in a slow, controlled thrust. “It feels so good to finally hold her, pure paradise. Laci, the way your tight pussy holds me almost sent me straight into climax. This doesn’t hurt you,
be’rai
?” He had to make sure.

“So…good…” Laci moaned. Her hips pushed back against his, demanding movement.

When Darion’s length was fully buried inside her, they began to move with her. Laci clutched at Alek’s shoulders, her head tilted back against Darion’s chest. Alek could feel her body tightening and saw need building in her eyes. He watched her climb closer to her peak. Each stroke took her higher, closer to what she craved. And then she was there. Her cries were inarticulate as she came, her entire body arching and shaking with the force of the rush.

Alek’s control was broken by the clenching, milking contractions of her pussy around his cock. He’d known he wouldn’t last long when he had felt her wet sheath surround his shaft. His balls were drawn up tight against his body. He drove into her as her cries rang out and she writhed against him. He plunged deep and came, his seed spurting in a hot flood, his muscles quivering as spots of light flashed before his eyes.

Darion thrust deep and hard as the muscles of her ass spasmed around him. Her muscles gripped, pulling as he surged into her. He groaned and his lips roamed over her neck as his hips drove his cock hard and deep. He came with a near roar, his seed spurting deep into her. He held her tight as his body stiffened and quaked against hers.

Darion was the first to withdraw from her. The clutch of her muscles as he slowly eased from her drew a harsh groan from him. Then Alek slowly pulled from her heated slit and scooped her into his arms. This wouldn’t be the last time they loved her tonight, but she would need a little time to adjust to this new development. Darion moved ahead of them and started the shower. When Alek and Laci reached the shower, he was waiting in the large, gray cubicle, his body already slick from the warm spray.

They washed her from head to toe, in spite of the small protests she voiced and the interference of her hands as she tried to intercept theirs. Eventually she relaxed, allowing their hands to soothe and cleanse her. Alek smiled. She hadn’t given up the fight. She was merely biding her time. The battle would come. She was much too feisty to give in to them this easily. The fact that she’d been unable to deny her own longing for them or ignore their seductive skills would anger her and she wouldn’t forget what they had done.

“You’re such a surprising little treasure, Laci.” Alek urged her from the shower into the warm stream of air outside of it.

“And you’re still a bastard.” Laci took a step away from him. Now that her mind was clear of the blinding passion, the anger resurfaced in full intensity.