Ford pressed close behind her. She felt his hand slip between their bodies. “Let’s get another one out of you, baby girl.” As his skilled fingers stroked her sensitive clit, Caph moaned.
“Jesus, she’s so tight, that feels so good, Ford.” Emi closed her eyes and relaxed, giving her body to her men. She sensed Aaron move behind Caph, his arms around them both. “Come for us, Emi,” he whispered. “Squeeze his cock, baby.” There was no way she could resist them if she tried. Then Caph hit her G-spot at the same time Ford’s fingers stroked her perfectly, and she cried out, squirming against the large man’s body.
With his hands on her hips he pressed down on her, driving his shaft inside her, coming with her. Ford and Aaron held them as they recovered, kissing them both before Caph gently lowered her to the bed.
She crooked her finger at Ford. “Come here.” He smiled. “I think you need a minute or two to catch your breath, babe.”
Emi grabbed him, kissing him hard, driving her tongue into his mouth, and he quit resisting. She turned around and guided his cock into her from behind, enjoying his hungry growl as he sank home balls deep inside her.
A few days ago, she never would have imagined anything like this happening to her. Now she took charge, pulling Ford’s arm around her waist and nudging him, getting him to roll over onto his side.
“What are you doing?” he asked, chuckling.
Emi tipped her head back and kissed him. “One more.” Stretched out against Ford, she crooked her finger at Caph and he knew what she wanted. He dove between her legs as Ford slowly fucked her, using his tongue on her while Aaron held her leg.
“Jesus,” Ford gasped. “That’s great!” Emi closed her eyes again, enjoying the decadent sensation of Caph’s talented tongue swirling around her clit and Ford’s balls.
“Don’t you make me come too fast,” Ford scolded, making Caph chuckle.
She reached down and buried her hand in Caph’s soft, shaggy hair. “Don’t worry, baby. If he does, you can be first in line next time.”
Aaron spoke from behind them. “Dammit,” he growled, “that is so fucking sexy. How’s it feel, baby girl?”
“Amazing.”
Ford flexed his hips against her, hitting a different spot inside her at the bottom of his stroke. “You feel so good, Emi.”
“I know what would make you feel better,” she gasped, trying to hold back her release despite Caph’s eager efforts.
“What’s that?”
“Having Aaron in your ass.”
All three men moaned. Ford squirmed against her. “You really okay with that?”
“Fuck yes! In fact, you three better be ready to give me a damn good show later.”
Aaron grabbed the lube. Ford held still while he nudged into position.
She felt Ford’s cock twitch inside her, even stiffer than before, if possible.
“Dammit! That’s so fucking good,” Ford said.
Emi knew they’d have to get out of bed at some point, but she wished she could freeze the moment in time. “All right, boys,” she sighed. “Make me scream loud enough the whole dry dock can hear how good you are.”
Caph slowed his tongue, switching to light flicks across her clit that made her jump. Ford’s hands cupped her breasts, rolling her nipples in his fingers.
“I won’t last long,” Aaron said.
She pulled Caph’s face tight against her. “Do it, baby.” He suckled her swollen nub, gently biting down. She screamed as white-hot sensations exploded inside her.
Ford sucked in a breath. “Fuck, yes!” he said, taking another hard thrust, and she knew he was there.
Aaron followed, and they all lay there breathing heavily, the tangy scent of their passion hanging in the air.
Caph shifted position, kissing her. “Great. Now I’m horny again,” he quipped.
“Come here then,” she said without opening her eyes, reaching for his shaft.
Ford and Aaron didn’t move, too fascinated by the sight of her swallowing Caph’s dick. Emi carefully squeezed his sac, making him moan and quickly bringing him off. When his hot juices hit the back of her throat she swallowed every drop, not releasing him until she knew he was done.
He collapsed to the bed next to them. “Wow,” he whispered.
Emi snuggled between them. “Give me a few minutes to catch my breath and we can go for round two.” The men laughed. “We’re not dreaming this time, right?” Ford asked. “This isn’t another sim session, is it? Please tell me it’s not.” Emi shifted position and winced, already feeling the effects of having three large cocks fuck her in quick succession. “We’re not dreaming this time.”
They were given two weeks off as vacation before their real group training started. They would have a minimum of six months training, both real-life and simulation, preparing them for their journey. Much of it was remedial for Emi because she retained a lot of the information she received in the initial simulator session.
She had a private talk with Ford and confirmed that while it happened in the sim, the discussion they’d had at the Botanical Gardens was still valid. And that yes, even though it was only a two-hour sim session, Aaron was a much-changed man.
For the better.
While Emi wasn’t required to live at the ship, she moved in the next day. The boys went with her to help her pack. When Aaron asked if she wanted her own cabin, she gently smacked his shoulder.
“What, you think I’m crazy?” she asked, grinning.
“I don’t know. Maybe. You signed on with us.” His playful laugh as he dodged her swats warmed her heart.
They were at Emi’s dorm apartment, gathering the last of her belongings, when Daniel showed up. He stopped short when he saw the three men with her.
“Hi, Emilia.” He licked his lips nervously. “Can I talk to you for a moment?”
She didn’t look up from the box she was packing. “No.” Daniel obviously didn’t expect this from her. Until now, she’d usually let him talk to her. “Um, please?” She crossed her arms. “If you insist, spill it.” Even though she knew it’d only been two days since she last saw him, to her it felt like nearly a year. It would take all four of them a little while to reconcile reality with what they went through in the simulator.
Daniel looked at the three men, who now stood protectively behind her, drawn up to their full height, arms crossed, unfriendly glares on their faces. Emi didn’t need to look to know Aaron stood closest to her, nearly touching.
“Who are these guys?” Daniel asked.
“That’s none of your business. Is that what you came to ask me?
You lost all rights to ask me those kinds of questions when you were screwing Trixie or whatever the Hades her name was. I dumped you.”
“I want another chance.”
“Too late.”
“Can we please talk in private?”
She stepped back against Aaron, who put his arm protectively around her waist. “Whatever you want to say to me, Daniel, you say in front of them.” Caph and Ford stepped forward, flanking them.
Daniel glared at the other men. “I heard you were applying for the DSMC. Is that true?”
Emi silently swore at Donna. She must have told one of their friends about it. The grapevine made sure it got back to Daniel.
“I’ve signed on for a five-year mission. This is my captain and my crew.”
Daniel eyed them. At just four inches taller than Emi, even Ford, the shortest of the three men, was taller than Daniel and definitely beefier. “So what about us?” Daniel asked.
That was it. She’d had it. “Look, asshole, I dumped you three weeks ago because you cheated on me. Funny how two days later, when I found out I was top of my class, you were crawling back to me. Wouldn’t have anything to do with wanting someone to help pay off your fucking student loans because you knew I could get a damn good job, is it?”