The Mars trip took six weeks. Emi settled into a comfortable routine with the men. As they closed in on the red planet her eyes widened, fascinated, at the sight.
Ford laughed as he watched her. “Amazing, huh?”
“Yeah. It doesn’t feel real.”
“We’ve seen it plenty of times,” Caph said. He turned. “Hey, Aar, do you think that karaoke bar will let us back in yet?” He grinned. “Not a chance. They were pretty pissed at you guys.” Another story Emi knew she’d need to hear. For now she was content to sit and watch the planet grow in their front vid screens.
Lots of work had been done to introduce ice and water to the Martian surface in hopes of stimulating an atmosphere. Several large residential and research settlements had been built in addition to the station they were en route to. Experts believed Mars might have a self-sustaining, natural ecosystem within three hundred years, but the atmosphere was still extremely thin compared to Earth.
Because Mars didn’t have much of one yet, and because of the reduced gravity, it was easier for the Tamora Bight to take off and land from the planet under her own power. More pilot tugs arrived to assist their drop, as they called it, to their station berth. Once safely docked and their cargo and main hatches were connected to the gangway, Aaron ordered the front plates raised.
Caph flicked the switch. The plates retracted, leaving a natural view as the vid screens deactivated.
Emi sucked in a sharp breath. It was daylight, giving her a perfect view of the Martian landscape.
“Wow!” she breathed, walking to the front ports.
The men gathered behind her. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” Ford asked.
Unable to form a coherent word, she simply nodded.
“Much of the base is underground,” Caph explained. “Protects it, helps regulate the temperature.”
Pictures never prepared you for the first-hand sight. She stared for over an hour, amazed.
Eventually she was aware of Aaron slipping his arm around her waist. “You want to stand here all day, sweetie?” She leaned into his warm body, shaking her head, pulling his other arm around her. “Just trying to take it all in, that’s all.” His lips brushed the back of her neck, sweet and tender. “I have something else you could take in, you know.” He rubbed his hips against her ass, his cock firmly pressing against her.
She slid one of his hands lower, between her legs. “You do, hmm?”
“Yes, I do.”
Emi writhed against him, encouraging. “You don’t have something to do now that we’re here?”
“Not for a few hours.” He slid his other hand up to her breast, running his thumb over her nipple through her shirt. “I could do you, if you’re in the mood.”
She closed her eyes and threw her head back against his shoulder.
“That sounds great.”
He scooped her into his arms and carried her to their cabin.
“Where’s the twins?” she asked as he lifted her shirt.
“I don’t know. Frankly, I don’t care right now. I’ve got you all to myself for a little bit.” He sucked one nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the hard peak.
Emi squirmed under the firm attention from his eager mouth. “So what are you going to do with our time?” He sat up and yanked his shirt off, then stood and dropped his pants. His stiff cock sprang free, the action sending a flood of moisture straight to her sex. The sight of one¯or all¯of their ready members wanting her always did that to her.
“I’m going to fuck you until you beg me to make you come.”
It took her only a second to shimmy out of her pants. He knelt in front of her and grabbed her arm, pulling her to him, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
Sometimes he was like this, forceful, almost aggressive¯and she loved it. Emi squirmed against him and he flipped her over, his hands skimming down her body to her hips, positioning her.
“Do it,” she begged, wiggling her ass at him.
“Oh, baby, I’m going to do you, all right.” He dipped his fingers into her, making sure she was wet and taking a moment to tease her, thrusting them into her. “I’m going to do you real good, baby girl.” He pressed his cockhead against her pussy, not entering, his fingers gripping her hips. “What do you want? Tell me.”
“Fuck me good, Aar.”
He slammed home with a growl, forcing her to hold still and not grind against him like she wanted. “You want it, baby? I don’t think you want it that much.”
Gripping her pillow, she tried to thrust backward against him, but he held her too tightly. “I do, I want it.” He chuckled and leaned over her, one arm wrapped around her waist. “No you don’t. I don’t think you want it at all.” Playful didn’t begin to describe his mood. All the men had been happier since leaving the orbital hub, eager to be on their way.
“Please fuck me. I want you to fuck me with that sweet cock.”
“Mmm.” He flipped them onto their side, still inside her, and hooked one leg around hers. “I’m going to fuck you good and slow, sweetie.” His hand found her clit. She groaned as he stroked it, slowly fucking her at the same time. “Gonna keep you right on the edge.” He ran his lips across her shoulder, gently nipping her, sending shivers through her.
“Oh, nice!” At the sound of Caph’s voice, Emi and Aaron looked up. Caph stood in the cabin doorway, his pants tented.
“I guess I don’t have you all to myself anymore,” Aaron murmured in her ear. “How you feeling, baby?”
“Horny,” she gasped.
Caph laughed and shook his head. “Is this an open party, or should I come back later?”
Emi thought Aaron might ask for more alone time, but he lifted his head. “I think she needs a little assistance.” Caph crossed the room in two strides, and was naked by the time he dropped to the bed. Aaron moved his hands to her breasts, rolling her nipples in his fingers and sending spasms straight to her pussy.
Caph spread her legs wider, cool air brushing against her throbbing clit.
“Are we keeping her begging for a while or going for a fast explosion?” Caph asked.
“Ah, let’s keep her begging for a while,” Aaron said.
Emi whimpered, closing her eyes and loving the sensation of them taking control.
“Cool,” Caph said, his lips closing around her clit.
Heaven. She’d died and gone to Heaven.
Aaron groaned. “Jesus, you should feel the way her pussy throbs when you do that.” He fucked her agonizingly slow, taking his time.
She moaned, squirming, wanting release. “Fuck me, please!”
“I am, baby. What’s your rush?” He kissed her jaw, nuzzling her.
Caph lifted his head and met Aaron’s eyes. “She’s awfully chatty today.”
“Yeah, why don’t you give her something else to do.” Caph snickered and changed position. Emi sucked his cock into her mouth with a greedy moan.
“Oh, yeah,” Caph said with a growl. “That’s it, honey. You know what I like.” He licked her clit, flicking his tongue over her, making her moan around his shaft.
“Jeez, I’m down in engineering working, and you three are up here fucking around.” Ford’s good-natured ribbing startled them.
Aaron looked up. “Then get your ass over here.” Ford stripped and stood over them. “This is like one of those friggin’ puzzles,” he said with a grin.
Aaron reached over and patted Caph’s ass. “Right here, buddy.”
“Mmm. Good idea.” He grabbed the bottle of lube and slid into position behind Caph, nudging his cock against his rim.
Caph lifted his head for just a moment. “Do it, goddammit. Don’t tease me.”
“Such a romantic,” Ford joked, thrusting his hips. Both men moaned as Ford sank his full length into him. “Like that?”
“Yeah.”
Emi wanted to explode, but all the men had learned how to keep her hovering, enjoyed prolonging her pleasure. She wiggled her hips against Caph’s mouth, trying to get more pressure on her clit to send her over the edge.