Free The Alien Library by Maureen O. Betita

her hand and pulled her up to sit in front of him. He set her hand at his cock. She didn’t know what to do. It was soft and hard and big. She’d never been certain what to do with her husband’s cock. He’d never been terribly vocal on the subject.
    Daniel simply reached down and moved her hand, taking control of the situation. When he parted her legs and set himself atop her, she grew tense and he slowed down again, suckling and licking at her breasts while stealthily sliding up to inch into her.
    She cried out, pushed herself lower to feel him fully and he took that as direction enough. It was vigorous and sweet at the same time. She kept gasping, taking in deep breaths before falling to grasping and pulling him closer. She felt him smile, even as he kissed her.
    She’d never felt so much a part of making love. Years of marriage had left her unaware of how intimate this could be. How could she know so little? The thought tried to make her sad, but Daniel’s hands and care with keeping her close drove that away. Instead, she felt treasured and not used.
    Finally, they were both resting. She faced him, her back to the door. He smiled, unable to keep his hands from her hair.
    She grinned. “It’s just hair.”
    “It’s your hair, and it’s lovely, soft and it smells of gaba blossoms.” He winked at her. “Very intoxicating.”
    She giggled. A deep sigh came from the doorway and she stilled. “Who is there?”
    “Tendar. He has been so patient. Let him touch you, Cameron,” Daniel coaxed. “He needs to touch you and I do. In this, we are one.”
    “He…wants me?”
    “With all my heart,” Tendar answered.
    She felt him sit on the edge of the bed as he continued. “Such lovely cries, such heady scent, I am drunk on it.” A hand softly touched her hips. “I want to touch you, to gift you with…”
    Daniel interrupted, “For now, let him touch you, Cameron. He is your guardian, your Kharmon. Let him care for you.”
    Her eyes searched Daniel face, even as Tendar’s finger set her on fire along her backbone. A scent filled the room, clouding her senses. She blinked at Daniel, then bowed her head. “Yes. I trust you both.”
    Tendar had taken such care of her, and she knew the small gestures to see her welcome were at his direction. He may be an alien being, but he also took the time to make certain the humans under his watch were safe. He’d been so watchful with Theo. Daniel came at his request and she desperately needed to trust.
    Moments later, Tendar was pressed against her back, a presence impossible to ignore. That was just the beginning. Several hours later, Cameron understood why the women often giggled and flirted with the male Kharmon, though she had to admit that the female may have similar abilities. She had no idea.
    She sprawled at the foot of the bed, looking at Tendar, lounging against pillows at the head of the bed. He watched her. Daniel had risen to request something for them to eat. She could hear him, speaking to someone in the other room. Tendar stroked his cock…that seemed the appropriate word, but she couldn’t be sure. It had acted a cock but it had also acted like a tongue, a finger, even a sheath for Daniel. It was confusing.
    Tendar’s touch had been so heady, she hadn’t been terribly aware of much else in the beginning. He’d cupped her breasts and sensations had risen that were overwhelming. Daniel had licked and sucked between the fingers. The two men had surrounded her. Later, she realized how well coordinated they were. They’d done this before.
    She’d felt Tendar’s appendage slide between her thighs and simply grow inside her, like a plant’s stalk. He filled her completely, then pulsed, grew hard, soft, flexed. Another bit of firmness took her ass, a loose gathering of skin encompassed her labia, her clitoris. All the while, Daniel kissed her, touched her breasts.
    She felt the man’s hand stroking at Tendar, who was constantly speaking her name, praising