Tuesday, July 21, 2015

S.E.X. Spotlight~ Sarah Marsh~ Eve's Rescue

Evangeline Scott was hoping for a fun night on the town after a hellish day. What she couldn’t have imagined was getting kidnapped by alien slavers and then left to die on an abandoned ship.

Kai Dallen and Roan Quinn were having some bad luck of their own when they found themselves set up by an old adversary and trapped in the vault of a Dhuaation Pharaoh's ship with no way out. When Khaman-Ra makes them an offer they can’t refuse, the two space pirates end up rescuing a ship full of human female cargo. All three males are immediately drawn to one of the beauties and make an agreement to satisfy everyone’s desires. The only problem is, they didn’t think to ask Eve and when she wakes up to find that she’s now married to three aliens she’s mad as hell. By the time all four of them realise their true feelings, will it be too late, as a woman from Roan’s past threatens to ruin it all?

Adult Excerpt:
As she came back down from her orgasm, her mind was in a dreamy fog from coming so hard, and she could feel all of their hands softly caressing her body. Kham laid her head on the pillow and pulled her back into his arms, while Kai snuggled into her front. She could still feel both men’s hard throbbing cocks pressing up against her when she finally realized that none of them had come. Roan was settling in on the other side of Kai, pulling up the blanket to cover them all when she met his eyes.

“You guys didn’t get to…you know,” she said quietly, gesturing to the not-very-subtle tent that had formed at Roan’s crotch as he lay on his back.

She watched as he ran his hand down his chest and stomach, taking several firm passes up and down his hard cock. She could feel Kham’s hand tighten on her hip. Obviously he was also watching Roan’s little seduction. Her heart rate began to go up again as he teased her, and when she licked her lips a small smile lit his face as he continued to stroke himself.

“We are respecting your wishes, love, but for our first joining when we come, it will be inside of you,” Kham whispered in her ear with a small thrust of his hips against her ass.

Eve bit her lip and groaned at the sensation of his cock rubbing against her while she couldn’t take her eyes off of Roan’s hand.

“But you could be with…one another. I mean, I don’t mind that you are lovers,” she said in a breathy voice, just the thought of these men touching one another made her pussy clench, begging to be filled.

That comment had even Kai popping open his eyes to look at her face in surprise. Even Roan’s hand paused from stroking for a moment, and she could see him look to Kham.

“Why do you think we are lovers, Eve?” Kham pulled back a bit to look into her eyes.

“Umm, well just from what Mhat-Am told me about some things, and there’s a pretty obvious attraction between you.” Eve suddenly felt very stupid for saying anything about it in the first place. Maybe these guys weren’t as open about sex as she’d assumed.

“While we cannot deny the attraction between us, we are not lovers,” Kham answered neutrally, trying to gage how she felt about the idea.

“Yet,” Roan added as he resumed stoking his cock through the sheet, whereas Kham, forever the diplomat took the more cautious route. Roan could smell her interest peak when she spoke about them having sex. He was bound and determined to use every tool in their arsenal to move up Eve’s timetable after having tasted a sample of her passion. When a heated gasp left her luscious lips and her eyes once again tracked his hand he knew she was losing the battle. He slowly began to draw the sheet down over his stomach until the tip of his thick cock was revealed, and as he ran a thumb around the tip a small bead of moisture appeared. He could see her increase in breathing and her hands that were draped over Kai’s back now clutching at his partner. Behind her Kham’s hips had resumed their slow movements against her, and he could see the other man lick his lips as Roan continued to rub the head of his cock. It was almost more than his control could take, thinking about Kham’s golden lips wrapping around his hard cock, sucking him down while Eve watched them both. His other hand pulled the sheet down until his shaft was revealed, and he began to fondle his balls while he stroked.

Eve was sweating now, her hands grasping at Kai’s back to keep from reaching out to replace Roan’s hands with her own. Kham was still thrusting slowly against her ass, the pre-cum his cock had leaked making it a smooth glide in between her cheeks. Every time his fat tip paused and swept over the sensitive entrance to her ass she shuddered at the decadent tease of his movements. His hands had come up from her hip to massage at her breasts, and he was nibbling at her neck as he watched Roan stroke himself. All three of them were now groaning and though Kai had been quiet, she could feel the tension in him as he tried not to rub himself against her. She was almost completely out of control now. She slowly lifted her leg to drape it over Kai’s hip, bringing her now sopping pussy into close contact with his extremely hard cock. It was so hot, and all she wanted was something to fill her up. One stroke and she would be coming again. She whimpered in relief when she felt the spongy tip of Kai’s cock slip slowly up and down along her pussy a couple of times, then finally notch into her. For a couple of perfect seconds he was pushing just a fraction inside, about to give her body exactly what it was screaming for. Then the world came to a blinding halt when Kai’s hands stopped firmly on her hips and he pulled himself away.

“Stop,” he said, out of breath with the effort it took to pull back. “Eve laid out the rules, and I would not have her upset with herself or us when the lust of this moment is satisfied.”

That statement had both Kham and Roan groaning with regret as they stopped moving as well.

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