Amanda's Amorous Aliens (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Rachel Clark Page B

anxiety apparently forgotten in her reaction to Sektannen’s touch.
    Karriak reached over, scooped up a handful of the salve To’huto had created, and began to massage her breasts. He couldn’t resist pressing his lips to hers, his tongue somehow finding its way into her mouth, the soft groan seeming to come from them both.
    Amanda wrapped her arms around his head, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss as Karriak guessed what his brother was doing. She was shaking all over as he lifted his head and glanced down her body. Just as he’d suspected, Sektannen had grabbed the thin, cock-shaped implement, coated it in the healing cream, and was currently pushing it deep into her body. Karriak reached over, smoothing extra cream over her clit as she both sighed in relief and shook with arousal.
    Sektannen made eye contact, his nonverbal question very clear. Karriak had spent the better part of the morning delving into the database of information in the hopes of finding some answers. Unfortunately, it hadn’t given him anything definitive. Anal sex was practiced on Earth, but he’d been unable to determine if it was a common indulgence or not. And he hadn’t been able to find anything on double penetration. It was quite possible that multiple-partner relationships had been considered normal on Earth in the twenty-first century, but since they carried only limited information in the ship’s records, he hadn’t been certain of anything.
    Karriak nodded at his brother and turned his attention to the woman shivering in their embrace.
    “Amanda, have you ever had anal sex before?”
    She shook her head, her eyes widening. Again he didn’t know if her reaction was from fear or arousal, but if he had to guess he’d say it was likely she’d never even considered it.
    “Would you let us teach you?” he asked, damn near holding his breath. When she nodded and smiled, he practically leapt into the air. Sektannen grinned like a loon.
    “We’ll start with a plug,” Sektannen said as he smoothed his hands over Amanda’s stomach. “It will stretch the muscles and help them to relax so that we don’t hurt you.”
    “O–Okay,” she said quietly. She nearly leapt off the table when Sektannen slid the cock-shaped implement down toward her back hole.
    “Shhh, it’s okay,” Karriak said, running his hands soothingly over every inch of her he could reach. “You’re going to love this, I promise.”
     
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    Uh-huh .
    So far she didn’t believe him.
    The press of the wand, or dildo, or whatever it was that Kobarians might call it, against her anus just felt weird. It didn’t hurt as such—not yet anyway—but the pressure against muscles that did not want to open was very uncomfortable.
    But instead of trying to force the thing into her ass, Sektannen swirled it around and over the puckered skin, and slowly, oh so slowly, the sensation began to change. She could feel the muscles relaxing, perhaps even opening of their own accord, welcoming the slippery implement inside her just a little.
    “That’s it,” Sektannen murmured encouragingly as he lifted her knees up higher, exposing her anus more fully to his gaze. She knew she was blushing all over, the scorching heat of embarrassment covering her entire body. The slippery implement pushed into her ass, easing past the tight ring of muscle as she moaned at the sensation. Good heavens, he hadn’t been exaggerating. If this was any indication on how she might feel during anal sex she was definitely looking forward to it.
    Wow .
    Karriak smiled, apparently reading her reactions correctly, and then leaned over to take her mouth in another devastating kiss. His fingers still danced over her clit, but it was when Sektannen started thrusting the wand into her ass over and over, each time going deeper, stretching her a little more, that orgasm burst over her. Fuck . A low, unbroken moan escaped her lips as the wave after wave after wave of pleasure engulfed her, bouncing