Captivated: Return to Earth (4 page)

His large erection bounced as he knelt on the bed, taking
her leg casually in his hands. He ran his hand from her hip to her ankle. When
he reached her foot, he pressed a long, tender kiss into her instep and
massaged her foot.

Nebraska and Cade moved closer, and each of them claimed one
of her breasts. Cade sucked while Nebraska fondled her. Nebraska watched her
face and grinned. She bit her lip.

“You’re beautiful,” he said.

Franny closed her eyes and her hips bucked. She wanted one
of them to give her pussy some attention.

Dawson parted her legs wider and reached for her other foot.
He kissed the second instep and repeated the massage, wringing a whine of
pleasure from her, before he kissed his way back toward her wet, wanting pussy.

Cade gave her nipple a quick pinch. Dawson sucked her clit between
his teeth, and she cried out. Dawson lapped at the nub, and she pressed her
thighs gently against his head. Her body wanted him to do what he was doing
harder. She arched up to grind her pussy against his mouth.

“I’m so close.” She gasped.

Nebraska and Cade kept playing with her breasts. Dawson
stuck his finger inside of her and found her g-spot. Then he added another
digit. Dawson worked her clit enthusiastically with his eager mouth.

Franny cried out a primal wail as her body quivered against
Dawson’s fingers. When he pulled them out she whimpered with dissatisfaction,
but then he grasped her hips and pulled her closer, impaling her with his cock.
She bucked, and the orgasm regained its momentum. Dawson stayed buried to his
base. When she cried out, he pulled back out until just his tip was inside of
her, then he thrust again. Dawson fucked her faster and harder.

“God! Yes!” She wailed.

“This is a bit too unholy for the good Lord,” Nebraska
teased, but she was too far gone to think in words. Her mind was a mass of
sensation and pleasure. There was no place for anything but passion.

Dawson’s hands rested next to her shoulders. She opened her
eyes, and he gazed down into her face as he pumped into her with demanding
need. When he came he shut his eyes. She moaned, watching his face contort with
pleasure as he spilled his hot seed deep inside her pussy
.
Her body squeezed
him tight. The others pulled away when he collapsed against her. She could feel
the reverberations of her orgasm like an earthquake’s aftershocks.

She wrapped her arms around Dawson’s shoulders and cradled
him to her. The heat of his body warmed her all the way to her soul. He held
her tight, his panting breaths fanning across her shoulder as he rested his
head in her cleavage.

“You make me whole, woman,” Dawson said softly.

He pushed off of her and cradled her head in his hand,
pulling her to him for a tender kiss. She could taste the musk of her own
desire on his lips, but she didn’t care. His kiss kindled her passion again.

When he pulled back his expression was searching and a
little sad. “I still want you all to myself, but damn, I know that ain’t the
way it is.”

He let go of her, and the strangest sense of loss filled her
as he moved out of the way.

Nebraska took his place kissing her. He trailed his lips
down her jawline until his lips were on her neck. He moved lower and took one
of her nipples into his mouth. She sighed as his arms slid around her back. As
she came off the euphoric high of orgasm she noticed the smell of sex was
strong in the room.

Dawson watched from a lazy position on the far side of the
bed. She studied Dawson’s expression as he watched Nebraska kiss her neck and
squeeze her breasts. He was jealous, but she could see desire darken his eyes.
The surreal, sated lethargy kept her content to just sprawl out on the bed.
Dawson had been the first to have her back on Utopia, so having him take her
first brought this unique commitment full circle.

She wasn’t done, not until she’d reconnected with all of her
men, both body and soul.

“Don’t leave Cade out,” Franny said quietly. The first
night, so long ago now, Cade had tried to spare her from being overwhelmed by
not taking her too. She wouldn’t let him do that to her again.

Cade smiled, changing positions so she could take his hard
cock in her mouth. His body blocked her view of Dawson. He was so large she had
to fist the base of him. She took as much of him as she could into her mouth,
sucking hard against his flesh. Franny forgot about Dawson’s voyeurism as she
relished Cade. Loving him with her mouth restored some of her energy. To her
amazement, desire rekindled in her core. These men made her insatiable.

Cade groaned. Then the only sound in the room was the men’s
heavy breathing and her mouth popping as she pulled away from Cade’s penis. She
cupped his sac, massaging it in time with the rhythm of her mouth on his dick.
Nebraska pulled away, and she glanced up at him out of the corner of her eye.

He moved to the foot of the bed and pushed her legs open
wide before he knelt between them. Nebraska positioned her ankles so they were
on his shoulders as he pulled her ass so her lower body rested on his thighs.
She still sucked Cade.

Franny’s mouth slipped off Cade, but she still held the base
of his cock as Nebraska thrust inside of her. She moaned with wild, primitive
sounds. Her pussy clung to him like a vise. Nebraska groaned out her name as he
came. He held her legs up and thrust downward. The position prolonged her
orgasm, and she wailed with the unending pleasure. Each thrust teased her
clitoris.

“I’ve missed you,” Nebraska murmured in her ear.

His cock drove her crazy. She came until it was almost pain
as the pleasure consumed her. He grunted with masculine triumph. The heat of
his release filled her, and he whispered her name tenderly. Nebraska groaned as
he held her tight. He gazed up from where his head pillowed against her breast.

“Cade, she’s waiting on you. You want him, don’t you, sweetheart?”

Nebraska understood her unrestricted passion. Maybe it was
because he was an artist, but he understood her libido in a way the others
didn’t. Yes, she wanted Cade, and even spent she wouldn’t be satisfied until he
was inside her too. Franny nodded.

“Tell him. Mr. Noble will want to hear it,” Nebraska
insisted. Cade was always her noble protector, as much as the others teased him
they still conceded. She realized he understood Cade well too.

“Cade, I need you, please.”

“You sure darlin’?”

“She said she is, you damn fool. Make love to her. Franny
loves you,” Nebraska said.

“I love all of you,” she told Nebraska.

Nebraska chuckled and grinned. “I know how it is,
sweetheart. Don’t worry about my feelings. As long as you’re willing to be ours
I’m happy.”

She’d had them all before, but she’d been without them for
months, and her body wanted him as much as her heart did.

“Fuck me, Cade,” she pleaded in a soft, seductive tone.

He leaned down and kissed her. Nebraska moved from his cozy
place on her breasts. He sat on the edge of the bed. Her love for all of them
grew as Cade made love to her mouth. The kiss was epic. He’d been willing to
sacrifice everything for her. There were no words. This reunion of flesh was
what she’d craved as she laid in bed restless and longing all those lonely
nights.

He broke the kiss and stretched his long frame out beside
her on the bed. Cade slipped his arm behind her head so she rested comfortably
while his fingers toyed with her sensitive clit. She sucked in a quick breath
and jerked. Her body was so used, and yet she wasn’t done—not without Cade. He
built her passion back to life with his gentle touch. His gaze never wavered as
he watched her enjoy his touch. She licked her lips and nibbled the lower one
as the desire made her needy again.

A slow smile curved her lips as she remembered her first
time with him. His tenderness was the best part of him and what she fell in
love with. Her smile grew and he squinted at her, clearly curious, but he never
stopped the delightful rhythm. Franny took his face between her hands and
pulled him down for another kiss.

Franny shoved him gently, and he rolled to his back. She
straddled his erection. His thumb still swirled against her clit. She was so
close. She carefully sank down on the tip of his cock. Cade moaned, but he
never stopped touching her. She took more of him, slowly. He closed his eyes.
His hands grabbed her hips before pulling her down until she’d taken all of
him.

Franny rolled her hips. She enjoyed his cock rubbing her
g-spot. Riding him was pure perfection, and she relished the power of
controlling how their bodies came together. Finding her pace, she arched her
back and cried out as he reached up and tweaked her nipples. Her eyes closed.
The explosion of pleasure made her see sparks behind her eyelids.

“Cade! Yes, yes,” she screamed.

“Oh fuck, yeah!” he called out as he came.

He put his hands on her sides and guided her to lie on top
of him. Franny’s eyes were still closed and her breath was uneven as he cradled
her to his chest.

“My darlin’,” he whispered.

For a long time after, they didn’t speak. The sex had been
spiritual and too wondrous for words. When he pulled her down beside him, she
gazed into his rugged face.

“I was dead without you,” Cade said.

Both Nebraska and Dawson moved so she was surrounded with
their beautiful, naked bodies. She’d never been happier. This was just where
she wanted to be.

“I don’t want no other lady. If I have to share you I will,
because I can’t live without you,” Dawson chimed in.

“You’re everything I dreamed of, and more than I deserve,”
Nebraska confessed as he gazed at her in such a way she was convinced of his
sincerity.

“Tell me you’re our woman,” demanded Cade.

She smiled down at him, satisfied and content. “I am yours,
always. I’m your slave, remember?”

“No, lovely Franny, you’re our woman and the love of my
life. There might be billions of women on this planet, but you’re the only one
for us.”

If you enjoyed this story, check out
Captivated
and
find out how their story began. The novella
Captivated
tells the story
of how Franny ended up on Utopia.

Will Franny choose to live or just to survive?

Hardship, pain, and strife describes life on Utopia, a
mining colony far from Earth. Women are a rare commodity. When an alien trade
ship arrives with a cargo containing a human woman, every man on Utopia shows
up to bid. Three friends pool their funds in the hope they’ll have a human
woman in their beds to keep them warm on the long nights of the coming harsh
winter.

Francesca Dehart suffered the terror of aliens abducting her
from a country road. The horror of being kidnapped and then sold as a sex slave
is beyond anything Franny has ever imagined. With no hope of being rescued she
finds herself with a new definition of hell—Utopia.

Can Cade, Nebraska, and Dawson show Franny her new life is
more than a prison? They need her, but will she stay with them or run at the
first opportunity? Can they hold onto the woman they’ve grown to love and
protect her from the others who will stop at nothing to have her?

Content Warning: graphic sexual content and multiple
partners

Ashlynn Monroe is a busy working mom. She loves her kids and
family. Her greatest joy is creating stories to entertain others, and she hopes
they bring a little more romance into the world. She’s been writing since her
teens for her own enjoyment, but decided in her thirties to share her
imagination with readers. Life keeps her very busy, but she would rather be
daydreaming up her next tale of romance.

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