Tymber Dalton - Out of Bight, Out of Mind

“And got yourself well ridden.”

“I’m not complaining.”

“Neither are we, babe. Neither are we.” His expression turned serious for a moment. “Are you okay?”

“What? Uh, yeah. Takes more than a playful night with you guys to wear me out.”

He arched an eyebrow at her. “That’s not what I meant.”

She knew what he meant from the feel of his energy. That didn’t mean she wanted to talk about it. “I’m fine. Really.”

He kissed the tip of her nose. “Good. No more secrets or we’ll spank your ass.”

“You and what army?”

He unerringly found her pussy and slipped two fingers inside her before she could object. In just a moment, he had her breathless and squirming on the bed. “Me and this army of ten,” he teased. “You might be able to officially molest us as part of your crew duties, Doctor, but we have wiles of our own.”

When he withdrew his hand, she whined in protest. He stuck his fingers in his mouth and slowly licked her juices off them. “What’s wrong, baby?” he innocently asked.

She sat up. “You’re mean!”

He pushed her back onto the bed, grabbing her legs and spreading them with his shoulders. He buried his face in her pussy and took his time laving her labia and clit with his tongue, making her moan and not giving her relief. He sucked and pulled at her clit, driving her crazy without release.

Only when she was tearfully begging him to make her come did he slide three fingers inside her, fucking her hard and fast with them while he licked her clit.

She grabbed his hair and cried out, sobbing with the force of her release, then begging for him to stop when he wouldn’t quit teasing her overstimulated nub. Only once he’d forced a second orgasm out of her did he relent, sitting up with a smile on his face.

“That’s my secret weapon,” he said. His cock rigidly jutted from his body. He grabbed her ankles and slung them over his shoulders before fisting his cock and lining it up with her pussy. She was helpless to do anything but lie there and enjoy him fucking her, hard and fast, until he came again.

As he recovered, he leaned in and tenderly kissed her. “And I have no problem pulling out that weapon whenever I think you’re holding back on us and I need to tease information out of you.”

“I could be hiding lots of things,” she said.

A blond eyebrow arched skyward. “Oh, really? Such as?”

She wiggled her hips at him. “I don’t know. I’ll think of something. Something requiring a full-body cavity search.”

He threw back his head and laughed.

On day five of their orbit, all four of them gathered on the Tamora Bight ’s bridge, where the vid screen displayed the drone’s point of view. As it descended to the planet’s surface, Emi felt nervous energy wash through her, both her own and that of her three men.

The tip of Caph’s tongue stuck out the left corner of his mouth as he carefully worked the drone’s controls, guiding it toward the beach they’d selected for its landing point. Wide open and on the water, they could get samples of the ocean and see if there were any beach predators they’d have to worry about when they sent a larger lander down.

Several nervous minutes later as the drone touched down onto the pure white sand, a round of cheers erupted through their com link with the K-2 . Aaron had patched them in to the video feed so they could follow along.

“Great flying, Caph,” Rob Elloy said over the com link.

Caph sat back, wearing a pleased grin. “Thanks. You wouldn’t know it was my first time, huh?”

Emi and Ford both patted him on the back as Aaron walked over from the command station. “You did good, big guy,” Aaron said. “Ford, now it’s your turn. He did the hard part.”

Ford blew a raspberry at Aaron, but he slid into his own chair at the console and started guiding the drone through taking air, sand, and water samples.

As he did that, Emi stretched. “If this is the kind of stuff the DSMC will have us doing for the next five years, I’m happy to do it.”

“I know, right?” Aaron commented. “I really do enjoy this kind of stuff, even if I don’t understand all the finer details.” He slipped his arm around her shoulders and snugged her close. “That’s your department, babe.” He planted a kiss on the top of her head. “I got us here.”

The rest of the day’s activities were filled with more drone reconnaissance missions, taking samples, and filing reports. From the extensive list of requirements jointly issued by the DSMC and the ISTC—Interstellar Treaty Coalition—so far this planet looked like a good settlement choice. Very little terraforming would be required to make it habitable as a settlement outpost, which would grow first into an official base, and possibly a new pilgrim planet.

It was late in the night when Emi finally left the bridge, and even then only after Aaron ordered Caph to physically remove her.

He grinned. “With pleasure.”

She let out a yelp as he tossed her over his shoulder and headed toward their quarters. She glared at Aaron, who followed close behind. “What’s the big idea?”

“You’re tired, you’re being stubborn, you’ve already ignored three suggestions from me to go to bed, and me and Caph are fucking horny. So you can either help and get some yourself, or lie there and watch us, but either way you’re going to bed.”

“Hmph!”

She read his amusement. He knew she wasn’t really mad at him.

Back in their quarters, he gently set her on her feet before he turned and started undressing.

Aaron pulled her in for a kiss. “If you work yourself to death, who’s going to take care of us?” He started undressing as well.

She followed suit. “I can’t help it. I’m excited about what we’re doing.”

“And the planet will still be there tomorrow, babe,” he assured her. “And for the next couple of weeks.” He disappeared into the head.

Caph, now naked, dropped onto the bed with a playful smile. “So, are you in the mood?”

“If I’m not, I’m sure you can get me there.” She joined him, straddling him and kissing him.

When Aaron emerged from the head a few minutes later, Caph was on top of her sixty-nine, his face buried in her pussy while she sucked his cock.

“Mmm. That’s a nice sight, although you started without me.”

Emi felt the mattress dip behind her head. A moment later, Caph froze, letting out a deep moan of pleasure as Aaron worked his cock up the big man’s ass.

She reached back and stroked Aaron’s sack, cradling the soft weight in her palm and making Aaron let out another moan.

“Jeez, baby, don’t stop. That’s fantastic.”

Caph’s tongue burrowed deeper inside her pussy, making her squirm. Every time she let out a moan, his cock grew harder and thicker against her tongue.

Before long, Aaron and Caph had settled on a rhythm, and Emi curled her fingers around the base of Caph’s shaft as he started fucking her mouth in time with Aaron’s strokes. Right above her, she watched their thighs slapping together as the heady scent of their arousal and her own filled her senses. Their emotions, a rich purple and green swirling together as they made love to her and each other, helped push her closer to the edge of her own release.

In a strained tone, Aaron said, “I’m close. I can’t hold back much longer.”

Caph’s body on top of her rubbed against her nipples, pebbling them and adding to the pleasant jolts shooting straight for her clit. Then Caph pressed two thick fingers inside her, hooking them perfectly against her G-spot.

Being held immobile beneath them only amped her pleasure as her orgasm spiked through her. As her moans vibrated through Caph’s cock, combined with Aaron pounding his ass, it set him off, too. She let out another moan as his sweet juices filled her mouth and she struggled to swallow fast enough to keep up with him.