Bonnie stood, but her jaw had a defiant lift to it. “Don’t you think we’re done. You three have a lot of explaining to do and I’m not tired. Not a bit. Whatever the aliens did, I’m well-rested.”
* * * *
Her brain raced for answers. The last hours were a blur and before that a blank. The men, having left her or not, were oddly comforting.
Five years and not a word. They still seemed to care about her. All those military men had been out there while she was lying on the sand yet Pierce, Zane and Adonis were the ones covering her up and holding her. Obviously they were military employees. They broke some rules to be with her tonight.
Part of her wanted to stay mad at them for leaving her after college. But they’d always made her feel safe, and now, she needed that more than she needed to hold onto to old feelings. With these men, she could be herself. Right now and especially here, that support meant everything!
Once in the room, Bonnie stopped and stared at her guys—they were still hers in her mind. She locked the door and sat on the bed.
“Are you hungry? We can get you something to eat,” Adonis offered.
The talk of food made her queasy. “No, not now thanks. This is Area 51?”
“Yes,” Adonis answered.
Pierce and Zane sat in the living area while Adonis stood by her, giving her just enough room to breathe. She paced. Moving felt good. Having control of her body seemed new. How long had she been gone?
“What day is it?” she demanded.
Zane glanced at his watch. “It just became Thursday. What’s the last day you remember?”
“Wednesday. So, no days lost. Just hours.” She nodded.
“Don’t try to force it. Let it come back naturally. It might not surprise you.” Pierce patted a chair next to him.
She stopped and stared at him. “You tell me to relax again, and I’ll punch you. I don’t care if you’re bigger and stronger than me. I’ll do it.”
They smiled without fear. Pierce stood and hugged her tight. The dizzy and queasy sensations were gone. This was exactly where she belonged. Pinching her arm, she felt the sting and knew it wasn’t a dream. Bonnie let go of Pierce and hugged Zane then Adonis.
“I missed you all so much,” she admitted. Her hormones charged up and tried to take over her brain. “How could you leave without a word? No phone calls or anything.”
“We didn’t want to leave you.” Pierce’s face got that stern serious expression that made her laugh.
Zane shrugged. “We love you. Still. The deal was we could go to college with you but then we had to go for more training. We couldn’t bring you along. Too dangerous.”
“A top-secret, special scholarship?” she laughed.
“Sort of. Hate us if you want, but we need to protect you now.” Adonis hugged her from behind.
“Well, until I remember exactly what happened, all you can do is watch the skies. I don’t hate you. I just wish you’d told me it wasn’t me you wanted to get away from. You three ending up at the same place as my dad, that sucks.” She leaned back and let the heat envelop her.
“Would you be happy in a place like this?” Pierce asked. “Move here willingly?”
No way! Bonnie knew that was a good point. She’d been an Air Force brat. No way would she be a military wife following them around from base to base but in the dark about a lot of things. As much as she loved them, she had to live her own life. “Fair enough. Three men together. You couldn’t be painters or actors. No, you had to be military types. You’re like the men-in-black.”
“Sort of. We handle abduction recon. And don’t worry, we’ll never let you go again.” Adonis kissed her hair.
The sensation of being held went from good to bad, and she wiggled free. She turned and tugged off his clothes. The need to be in control charged through her, and Bonnie knew the arousal and attraction was real. She’d never been shy about initiating sex when she wanted it, but this was different.
“Bonnie, are you okay?” Zane asked.
“I’m fine. You don’t want me? It’s been so long.” It had been years, but it felt as if no time had passed.
Adonis stood before her naked, and all that beautiful muscle waited for her. Bonnie’s body was primed for it. She stripped off her clothes and turned to Pierce. Frantically, she yanked off his shirt and pants. Zane got the hint and undressed for her. Finally, she could breathe. They were all naked for her.
“Did you miss me, really?” She walked around, kissing each of them and groping their cocks. When they tried to grab her, she slipped free.
“There’s no one else for us. We need to tell you something,” Pierce said.
“No, not now. You’re all single? Still screwing each other?” she asked.
“Yes, nothing has changed.” Zane shrugged. “We’re not going to disappear. You don’t need to rush into anything.”
“I want to do things to you. Is that wrong?” She walked up to Zane and rubbed his cock to hear him moan.
Adonis moved behind her and kissed her neck. When he tried to hold her, she shrugged him off. “Don’t hold me down. I’m in charge.”
“Lady’s choice it is.” Adonis sat on the couch with his arms stretching along the back.
Bonnie smiled and knelt in front of Zane. She licked his balls and felt the heat from Pierce moving in close. Glancing up, she saw them kissing. They were so cute together. It still turned her on. She tongued over the head of Pierce’s shaft to make sure he was good and hard. Then she crawled over to Adonis and climbed into his lap. As she was rubbing her pussy along his cock, something hit her. Protection!
“We need stuff. Condoms and lube and a lot of it!” she demanded.
“Calm down, these places are outfitted fully. Soap, shampoo, and other
essentials
.” Adonis tangled his fingers in her hair. Zane and Pierce disappeared into the bathroom and returned with handfuls of packets.
Her unease about the lost time should’ve subsided. Deep down, she still felt as if she’d screwed without protection. She
never
did that! Forget that her mom had put her on the pill at sixteen; Bonnie wanted to enjoy her body and honor it. She never took chances with disease or pregnancy, and these guys didn’t complain or ever try to slip a bare one in her. As much as she loved her guys, they probably hadn’t been celibate for years. Still, it didn’t explain her panic about condoms.
Adonis put on protection and waited patiently. Bonnie shook off the odd chill and kissed him. His touch brought her back to the love. Straddling his hips, she lowered herself onto his cock. The flashback was so good and natural. The other two moved to either side of her but didn’t hold her down.
Bonnie kissed Zane and slid a lube packet and condom into his hand. He kissed along her neck around to her back. He rubbed the lube to her rear, and Bonnie arched her back for more. Pierce reached in and rubbed her breasts. She loved being a sex object to these three men. They always treated her like a treasure. As Zane pressed to her ass, Bonnie trembled. No one had done that to her in a long time, and she relaxed her muscles to take all of him.
Rocking back and forth on the cocks, she pulled Pierce in for a kiss. All three of them at once—exactly what she needed! Nudging him up until his cock was in reach, she sucked it deep into her mouth. All of their throbbing need was inside of her, and it wasn’t a dream. Adonis squeezed her breasts as her body ground on the two cocks.
Making sure Pierce was good and hard, she stopped before he came and switched to playing with his balls instead. Zane sped up his thrusts when he realized she wasn’t going to send Pierce back to fuck him. The change of tempo made Adonis lift faster. Bonnie held still and let them fuck her. The climax hit, and she pressed her face to Pierce’s thigh as she moaned.
Zane cursed as he came, and Adonis’ face was buried between her breasts as he shouted in orgasm. Rotating her hips, Bonnie looked up at Pierce.
“Teasing me?” he asked.
She shook her head as the group unraveled. “I’ve missed watching, too.”
“Watching?” Adonis asked.
Bonnie pushed Zane onto the floor, and he went on his back willingly after disposing of the used protection.
“Miss me?” she asked.
Zane smiled. “You know we did.”
“Good.” She crawled along his body and settled with her pussy on his lips as she faced his beautiful body. Rubbing his nipples then lower, she teased his still-recovering cock.
Adonis ditched his condom and sat next to her. “We’ll do anything to keep you happy. Where do you want me?”
She kissed him. “Right here by me. Pierce has to do the work now.”
Pierce wrapped up his cock and opened a lube packet. He shoved a couch pillow under Zane’s ass and knelt between his legs. Zane groaned into Bonnie’s pussy, and she took that as a thank you. She knew the men screwed each other regularly, but she’d missed the show.
In no time, Pierce had Zane’s ass lubed and filled. Bonnie leaned forward and kissed him as Zane ate her pussy without a rush. Once things were going, she tugged Adonis to stand so both she and Pierce could suck his cock.
The men recovered so fast, she decided that maybe they had missed her. Adonis’s shaft stiffened, and Bonnie reached for Zane’s to find him very turned on by being fucked missionary. Rubbing her pussy on his face, she felt him moan. Even with no cocks in her, she loved their sex play. She worked the head of Adonis’ cock while Pierce sucked his balls.
The moans and groans of men, her men, made the bad feelings fall away. She gave into the sharing and safety she’d only known with them. Dreamland or a dorm room, she still wanted them. Adonis grunted, and she sucked the cream into her mouth as Zane’s tongue worked her clit. Swallowing, she screamed as her body ground down on that talented tongue.
She watched Pierce and Zane’s fucking get serious. Pierce leaned back and drove into Zane’s ass harder. When Pierce reached for Zane’s cock, Adonis pitched in and sucked the erection. Bonnie slid off Zane and moved closer to watch. Zane’s body arched, and his groans made her shiver. Adonis removed his mouth and jerked Zane’s cock as he came. Pierce’s short grunts and snapping hips told Bonnie he’d enjoyed the fun even if he hadn’t fucked her yet.
Pierce collapsed on Zane, and the men kissed. Bonnie leaned in and kissed Pierce’s back. “I love watching.”
Adonis kissed her. “You know he wants to fuck you, too.”
“Plenty of time. I don’t think I’m getting out of here soon. Even if I tried to run for it or steal a truck, I’d get caught. The security is too good. I know my dad.”
“Damn straight. You’d be wandering in the desert. We’d come and rescue you, but unless you can fly a plane, you can’t escape effectively from Dreamland.” Pierce caught her around the waist and pulled her to the floor next to Zane.
She giggled for a second, but when Adonis caged her with his arms and lowered his body to hers playfully, something hit and she had to roll free and get away.
“What’s wrong, Bonnie?” Pierce asked.
“Nothing.” She shook her head. It didn’t make sense. Nothing was wrong except that feeling of being trapped. These men would never do that to her. But it scared her. It felt as if someone had held her down against her will.
Why couldn’t she get at those memories?
Chapter Three
Adonis organized the effort to consolidate the beds into a larger sleeping area for everyone. The idea was to give Bonnie time to calm down and nap, but she watched them like a hawk.
“You guys said you had something to tell me.” She grabbed a pillow and flopped on the bed.
“You look so good naked.” Adonis kissed her ankle.
“Thanks. Clothes are so confining. Maybe, I’ll find some dresses at that store. Then I can ditch the underwear and feel freer.” She smiled.
“In the morning, you’ll need to see the doctor to receive your clean bill of health then we’ll take you to the store after breakfast.” Zane stretched out on the bed next to her.
Bonnie sat up and looked at the ceiling. Then she stared at the clock on the nightstand.
“What’s wrong?” Pierce asked.
“I know there are cameras everywhere. Nothing is private. My dad told me that all the time growing up. Nothing is ever private. He’d know everything I did. In grade school, I truly believed he could watch me from his computer or something. He always knew. One boyfriend in high school proved that I could get away with stuff. I rebelled. I even went through my dad’s briefcase once when he wasn’t looking.”
“Bonnie, don’t go sneaking around here. The ‘shoot to kill’ orders have no exceptions. Top secret is top secret, and you have no security clearance. You’re a protected guest. A VIP witness.” Adonis sat on the bed.
“Witness. Victim. Whatever. I figured out what dad does long ago, and it explained why he’s paranoid about surveillance. So I’d bet that somewhere, there’s a recording of what we just did.” She spread her hair out on the bed.
“Don’t worry about it. You won’t get in trouble for that. I doubt your father is viewing every security camera. No guard is going to volunteer that information to Hastings.” Pierce kissed her forehead and stretched out on the bed.