Illicit Mate (Abducted 4)

Jenna’s brow furrowed. “She thought dinner and a show would relax me?”

“Not exactly.” Getting her excited was more the goal.

Jenna shifted in her chair. She glanced around and her gaze settled on the alcove in the wall near them, which started about two and a half feet above the floor and extended about seven feet wide and several feet into the wall, with a plush surface and filled with soft cushions.

What kind of entertainment did Casey have in mind?

Before she could get up the nerve to ask, two women approached the table. One was tall with pastel pink hair cascading over her shoulders to her waist, the other shorter by about six inches with glossy blue hair that was so dark it was almost black. Both had the well-toned bodies she’d noticed on all the aliens she’d seen so far. She didn’t know if the whole race was exceptionally fit or if this crew kept fit because of their military training.

“Hello, Darrick.” The pink-haired woman smiled at him. She turned toward Jenna. “I’m Selea and this is Linet. It’s nice to meet you, Jenna.”

She offered her hand and Jenna shook it. Selea squeezed her hand, but Jenna could tell it wasn’t a gesture she was used to. Had the whole crew been given a crash course in cultural niceties so they could interact with the Earthlings?

“I’m Linet.” The other woman held out her hand and shook Jenna’s with a little more vigor than Selea had.

Her broad smile and the twinkle in her eyes, which were the most gorgeous plum color with turquoise speckles, charmed Jenna.

“You are very beautiful,” Linet said slowly. Her gaze travelled over Jenna and Jenna felt heat rise along her cheeks.

“Thank you.”

The turquoise in Linet’s eyes sparked to life with her appreciative gaze and Jenna found it hard to breath.

Shock surged through her as she realized she liked the attention of the other woman.

“We were waiting for you to arrive,” Selea said. “Now that you’re settled, we’re going to get started.” She smiled at Darrick. “Remember, you’re welcome to come up and join us whenever you want.”

Selea took Linet’s hand and they walked to the alcove.

Jenna sipped her drink, then her eyes widened as the two women unfastened their uniform jackets. Linet wore a shirt underneath, but Selea dropped her jacket off her shoulders to reveal a lacy pink bra, the same color as her hair, lifting her large, round breasts up and forward in a scintillating display of crevasse.

Linet stripped off her shirt, revealing her bare breasts. Not as big as Selea’s, but firm and pert, the nipples pointing straight forward like little arrows.

Selea, now in just pink bra and panties, stepped behind Linet and stroked her lovely breasts. Linet dropped her uniform pants to the floor. She turned in Selea’s arms and their mouths met. Jenna watched mesmerized as the two kissed passionately.

Within moments, the two women were lying in the alcove, stripping off the rest of their clothing. Linet explored Selea’s statuesque body. Jenna couldn’t drag her gaze from Linet’s fingers gliding over Jenna’s large breasts. She stroked them lovingly, then leaned down and licked the hard, burgeoning nipples.

Jenna’s own breasts swelled, aching for attention.

As Linet stroked her hands down Selea’s torso, her focus shifting to the woman’s exposed pussy, Jenna dragged her gaze away and glanced at Darrick.

Gattra, this was a really bad idea.

Watching the two women had Darrick’s cock swelling painfully in his pants.

He tried to tug his gaze from Linet kissing down Selea’s stomach, but he couldn’t. Selea widened her thighs and Linet dipped down to lick Selea’s glistening pussy.

Selea had invited him to join them anytime and his cock insisted now was the time, but he wouldn’t leave Jenna sitting here alone while he satisfied his need, especially knowing how difficult it must be for her dealing with her own hormones. Besides, the whole point was for her to see two women together. From her apt focus on Linet, he thought it might be working, too.

He glanced at Jenna to see her staring at him. Or more precisely, at the large bulge in his pants.

“I’d like to go back to my quarters now,” she said.

The sound of her low throaty voice, clearly colored by arousal, sent heat surging through him.

“Are you sure you don’t want to finish watching—”

“No. Now.” Her tone was very definite.