(Note #1: All comments and constructive criticisms are welcome and appreciated.

Note #2: Once again, all artwork in this chapter was created by Faith Desky.

Note #3: And finally, thanks to volunteer Literotica editor TheNyxianLily for her help with editing.)

It was almost afternoon of the next day before the Ravenfang’s crew started to stir. Sal had, at the insistence of his two lovers, lain in-between the two women. Calley had woken up first and, not one to lie around in the morning, slipped out of bed to start her day. She didn’t bother getting dressed as the crew had lovemaking on the agenda for today. Instead, she silently left the bedroom and went to the bathroom to take care of her oral hygiene; she planned to do a lot of kissing soon and wanted to be prepared. Given everything that was planned for today, she decided not to bother with a shower. Any sweat she cleaned off would be back within minutes of returning to bed anyways.

She then made a quick stop in the medbay to pick up a few pills and a water bottle for Sal when he woke up. She filled up the bottle in the galley and grabbed a tray for the pills and water. That done, she returned to the bedroom. Carefully and silently, she slipped the tray under the bed. She then sat on the end of the mattress and stared at her lovers.

It didn’t take long for Alezanna to stir. The tall beauty opened her eyes and focused on Calley. She sat up with a smile, then gracefully slipped out of bed and walked closer to Calley, bending down to kiss her. The mechanic then straightened up and left the room without putting anything on, presumably to freshen up as Calley already had.

This left Calley alone with the still-sleeping Sal. Part of her wished he’d wake up soon so she could talk to him and Alezanna about Daznee’s plans for her. But another part of her was worried she’d be ruining the happiness the trio had shared since Calley had moved into the room. How much of her future did she want to discuss today? How much of it did she have a right to discuss?

Alezanna returned to the room, sitting next to Calley at the foot of the bed. She had her back to the still-sleeping Sal and her long legs set on the floor of the room. With her head turned sideways she looked at Calley and stroked the Gynapsi’s copper-coloured hair. In a whisper, she told her younger paramour, “You’re pensive this morning.”

Calley whispered back, “Yeah. I think trouble’s coming. We’ve been having a lot of fun together in the last couple of days but I’m scared I might mess it all up.”

“Must you? I’ve been enjoying myself so much. And I was so looking forward to pushing Sal to the limit of his endurance today.”

“We might still do that. I just need to get my mind straight on something. Maybe I’m expecting the worst and I’ll be wrong about it. We’ll see.”

“We’ll see what?” said a groggy voice from the opposite side of the bed. Unlike his whispering shipmates, Sal had spoken at regular volume. He opened his eyes and was looking at the two women as he slowly sat up. “Are you two conspiring against me? Making plans to mutiny or something? A captain never likes to hear his crew talking in whispers.”

“No, Master,” said Alezanna in a soft but likewise clear voice. “Calley needs to talk to us about something, I think.”

“Just a second, ladies,” Sal said as he put his palms over his eyes and shook his head to wake himself up further. When he lowered his hands, he seemed more alert. He looked at Calley and told her, “Okay, dear, what’s going on?”

Calley took a deep breath to steady her nerves and told him, “Well, yesterday when we were alone in the cockpit, Daznee Madzen and me got to know each other a little bit. She’s really friendly. We talked about how long the ship’ll be staying and since it’s gonna be a while, she offered to show me around and introduce me to her friends.”

“Oh, nice,” Collondo observed with genuine approval. “Daznee always was a friendly kid. Really outgoing. Glad to see the cycles haven’t changed that. You should take her up on her offer. Might do you some good to get out and meet some people for a change. I’ve always said you stay cooped up on the ship too much.”

“Okay,” the medtech replied. She was glad he was so enthusiastic about her going out with the governor’s daughter. But she still wanted to make sure the trio all understood what that entailed. “The thing is, that’s gonna cut into my time on repairs. I mean, Daznee works for her mother part of the day so we’ll only be going out in the evenings. That’s okay, right?”

“Of course it is!” Alezanna assured her. “Even if you had nothing else to do, we wouldn’t want you working on the ship all day and night. I love being a mechtech but even I can’t work on the ship that long. No matter how bad the ship gets, I still need to do something else after six or seven hours. Unless it’s a matter of life or death, of course. Our time in Tayoel is evidence of that. Let’s hope nothing like that ever happens again.”

“May the Gods heed your words!” the captain agreed.

The Gynapsi continued on. “Great. I’m glad we’re all on the same datapad display here.” She then paused for a moment, choosing her next words carefully. “Now, here’s the thing: Daznee thinks some of her friends might really like me. Not, like, as a friend they wanna hang around with. As a friend they… might wanna do more with.”

The words hung in the air. Sal continued to stare at Calley as he let what she’d just said sink in. Alezanna continued to stroke the young woman beside her, letting her left hand slide along Calley’s back as her right was on the medtech’s right shoulder. The older woman’s chin rested on her right hand as she also pondered what her young friend had just said.

Calley’s nervousness got the better of her as the silence stretched beyond a few seconds. She wished she hadn’t brought up the subject of meeting other people. She tried to downplay the possibility by saying, “I mean, I dunno if anybody’ll feel that way, but—”

“Of course they will,” Alezanna interrupted her. “It’s inevitable. We’ve tried to make you see how beautiful you are. Now that you’ve discovered it as well, other people will see the same thing.”

“The secret’s gonna come out,” Sal agreed. “Yesterday, Margie thought you were Alezanna’s personal fashion model. That’s understandable. And I tell ya, the more people treat you like the beauty you are, the more confident you’re gonna get. The more confident you get, the more beautiful people will think you are.”

“Self-confidence is the sexiest look any woman can wear,” the Bellixan told her. “Or any man, for that matter.”

“And your self-confidence is gonna grow by leaps and bounds,” Collondo predicted. “It won’t take long before you’ll be breaking hearts left, right and centre. What a calamity we’re unleashing on the poor Rangxu system! It might never recover.”

Alezanna giggled, but Calley was embarrassed and slightly confused. “Is that okay?” she asked both her shipmates. “I don’t wanna break a lot of hearts. I’m not sure if I wanna break any at all. But if somebody wants to… y’know…”

“Make love to you,” Sal expressed the thought for her. “Let’s call it what it is. We’re all adults here. There’s no point in being coy about it. You’re gonna meet people, some of ‘em are gonna take a Hell of a liking to you and try to get into your pants. And you wanna know what to do when it happens, don’t you?”

The young spacer nodded her head in agreement. It was exactly the question she wanted answered.

“You decide if they’re worth it, and if they are, you take ‘em to bed,” he told her. “Just not this one. It’s already a little snug for three. Bring in somebody else and it’s gonna get too crowded. And I mean that physically, not metaphorically. The bed in the stateroom is too narrow for two people to really have any fun on. The berths in the bathroom are even worse. So I think you’ll have to go to where they live when you wanna get together with somebody new.”

“You’re sure I have your permission?” the medic asked him, but it was Alezanna who answered her question.

“You don’t. Because you don’t need it. Do you remember what I said when Sal asked me for permission to take you to bed after you were naked in the cockpit?”

“No,” Calley admitted.

“Because he didn’t ask. No permission was asked for, and none was given. None was necessary. None necessary then, and none now. I love you Calley, but I won’t let that love turn into a prison. You’re free to act however you please.”

“This may come as a shock to you,” Sal added, “but when Alezanna and me first got together all those cycles ago, we never talked about being exclusive to each other. Not that I can remember anyway. Did we ever talk about monogamy, pet?”

“No,” Alezanna answered. “I think I’d remember if we did. But it never came up. I guess we could have taken other lovers in that time. But it was only recently that I found a good candidate. By coincidence, you liked her too,” she said as she hugged Calley.

“A happy coincidence, I’d say,” the captain opined. “But let’s make sure we’re clear before we turn this into a hugfest. We’re together in love, but not exclusive in love. We’re not monogamous as a rule. No, that’s not right…” he said as he realized he’d made an error. “A couple is monogamous. There’s three of us. What do you call it when three people are together?”

“A threesome,” Calley answered.

“No, that term applies when three people are making love,” Alezanna corrected her. “A long-term relationship beyond just sex is called a throuple when it involves three people. On my planet, we also refer to it as a ménage à trois.”

“I like your term better,” Sal admitted. “I also like that it’s so common on Bellixa that they have a name for it in the language. Your culture has so much to share with us.”

“But we got the best part,” Calley said as she gave the taller woman a quick kiss on the cheek.

“The idea of a ménage à trois, or just me?” the mechanic asked with a smile.

“Why not both?” the captain asked in return before turning back to the subject Calley had brought up. “So, what we have here is an open ménage à trois. We’re all free to see other people if the opportunity comes up. For me, I don’t think it’ll happen. The Gods already sent me Alezanna and you after I was with other people, maybe the wrong people. I know that ain’t nice to say but it’s true. My two wives weren’t the right wives for me. Now I have two good women in my bed and I don’t need more. All I need is to count my blessings.”

“The same can be said for me,“ Alezanna agreed. “I had my fair share of lovers before Sal wandered into my orbit. Enough of them to make me appreciate Sal the way he deserves. But you…” she said as she turned her attention fully to Calley. “You have to have these experiences as well. You need to see what sort of crazy trouble love can get you into. Be with people your own age. See what they have to offer. Discover what kind of mistakes you can survive.”

“Sounds kinda scary,” Calley stated. “How about I see what kind of mistakes I can avoid instead?”

The two older spacers laughed at that. “Don’t be afraid of mistakes, Calley,” Sal advised her. “You learn from ‘em. That’s why the Gods put ‘em in our path. We learn, we grow, we thrive.”

“I dunno…” the medtech said. “I don’t see what the Gods wanted me to learn from us flying into an asteroid collision. That was a mistake for sure, though maybe not mine like I thought it was at first.”

“But without that mistake, you wouldn’t have ended up in our bed,” Alezanna observed. “I may not be as strong a believer as our dear captain here, but you have to admit some good came from that little disaster. I certainly learned from it. Learned the theory of puddle-jumping and that Sal could navigate us through the seven Hells if we needed him to. Which reminds me that you and I were supposed to show him our appreciation, were we not?”

Calley’s face broke into a mischievous smile. “We were, and I think it’s time we got to it. Lemme get him prepped up.”

She leant forward to get on all fours and crawl towards Sal on his right side. She moved slowly and sinuously, finally aware of her innate sensuality. Before she reached him, she let her left arm dangle off the bed’s side and brought up the tray she’d placed underneath it earlier. She sat up with her behind on the heels of her feet and told Sal, “As your medical officer, I advise you to take these pills before we get started.”

“And these are?” the man asked with a little suspicion.

“Wadnarix to make sure you can stay of use to us,” she told him as she pointed to one of the pills, a round, dark-blue one. Indicating another, a yellow tube-shaped one, she continued with, “Ollonol. It’ll boost the creatine your body naturally produces. It’ll help you keep up with two horny women.”

“Oh my!” Sal said. “And the green one?”

“That’s just to freshen your breath until you get a chance to brush your teeth later,” the Gynapsi told him before adding, “Much later.”

He took the three pills, put them in his mouth and took a swig of water from the bottle on Calley’s tray. She then took it back, placed it on the tray and put the two items back under the bed. As she did so, Alezanna leapt from her position at the end of the bed to land on Collondo’s left side. Calley turned around to find the Bellixan passionately kissing the captain. She was already grinding herself lightly on his side. She disengaged her lips from his to look at Calley and tell her “Just making sure he’d swallowed all of his medicine. His breath tastes nice. Good call on that third pill.”

“I appreciate your checking,” the medtech told her as she moved into a similar position on Sal’s right side that Alezanna had taken on his left. “But this is a job for a medic, not a mechanic!” she said as she turned Sal’s head to her side and gave him a kiss as fiery as Alezanna’s.

“I guess a mechanic should be in charge of the man’s tool,” the raven-haired woman said as she moved her body down Sal’s. The captain and Calley lay down without breaking their kiss as Alezanna’s head reached the level of his crotch. She pulled down the blanket that was still covering his lower half, exposing his erect penis. The drugs he’d taken hadn’t taken effect yet (except for the breath freshener), but a morning conversation with two beautiful naked women had affected the man.

She started stroking his phallus and licking its crown. Unlike Calley, she was an old hand at pleasing a man, especially this particular one. She happily fondled the organ as it grew stiffer thanks to her efforts.

Sal moaned as she did so, but also because of how the younger woman’s tongue was dancing around his. She was lightly touching it while putting the perfect amount of pressure on his lips with her own. He wasn’t sure if it was the drugs he’d taken that were making him so enraptured or just the Gynapsi’s growing confidence in her kissing skills. Either way, he didn’t care. He was just happy to be so handled. Manhandled, you might say.

Calley reached over his hairy chest to take his left hand in her right. She brought it to her right breast, causing him to turn the upper half of his body towards her. Her nipples were erect and she wanted them fondled. Sal was happy to oblige. She’d never thought all that much about her breasts prior to losing her virginity. She’d never considered them all that attractive and never called attention to them in the way she dressed. But her lovers’ compliments about them in the last few days had sunk in and now she was happy to call his attention to them. He continued to kiss her as he fondled the breast, letting his hand drift across the firm curve of flesh. His other hand moved to her left tit, mimicking the fondling. When he reached the nipples, he gently traced them with his fingers. It felt good to Calley, but she wanted more.

Breaking their kiss, she whispered “Harder! You can be a little harder with them. I can take it. Hells, I need it harder, dammit!”

Sal didn’t need to be told twice. His grip on her nipples grew tighter. Not so hard as to hurt much, but enough for her to really feel it. Her nervous system exploded in delight and her vagina moistened considerably. She let out a series of moans that left him no doubt that she was enjoying what he was doing. He dove his face into her cleavage and made his way to one of her nipples. He replaced his hand on it with his mouth, giving it a good, long suck. He repeated the action several times, almost trying to suckle at her teat. Then he placed his teeth above and below the hard nub and bit down gently. He heard her gasp and used her moans to gauge how much pressure to apply.

“Yes, yes!” Calley hissed. “Bite me like that! Gods, this is so good! You can treat me like this anytime, Sal! I love you!”

With his mouth busy, Collondo couldn’t answer her declaration of love. But he felt the same way about her. He was also distracted by the feeling of Alezanna’s mouth on his cock. It was almost unbearably enjoyable. Despite himself, he started thrusting into the Bellixan’s mouth. Because of the angle of his body, he didn’t get it in too deep, but his older lover noticed.

She released her mouth’s hold on his penis, though her left hand remained wrapped around it. “Are you ready to fuck, Master?” she asked before answering her own question. ”I think you are. I think you need to have that cock inside me. I do too.” She turned her attention to Calley and ordered her, “Let him lie on his back, my love. I’d like to ride our man for a while.”

With a little regret, the medtech pulled away from Sal and pushed him on his back. Both he and Calley watched Alezanna sit up and swing her left leg over his crotch without losing her grip on his hard organ. So positioned, she lowered herself onto him and impaled herself on his prick. “Ahhh, that’s it!” she moaned as she began to move her body around in undulating motions.

Calley was used to her companion looking beautiful in even the worst of circumstances, but found herself struck at how wonderful the mechanic looked at the moment. “You look so gorgeous, Alezanna!” she told her.

“A woman never looks as good as she does when she’s seeking her own pleasure,” the captain told them both. “That’s when she looks her best, her most fantastic.”

The two women had intended to concentrate their attentions on pleasing Sal, but Calley was too beguiled by the older woman’s beauty to stay focused on him. She sat up and scooted towards where the woman was riding her lover. She leaned down and kissed Alezanna’s navel. She slowly kissed her way up her friend’s stomach, making sure the Bellixan could feel her lips pressing down on her skin. She took her time, running her hands across the side of the taller woman’s hips. Eventually, the medic made her way to the raven-haired woman’s bust. Because she was rotating on Sal’s member more than going up and down, Alezanna’s breasts weren’t bouncing too much. The copper-haired beauty still felt the need to anchor them with her hands and mouth. She had liked it when Sal had bitten down on her nipple, so she did the same to the woman in front of her.

“Oh Gods!” the taller woman exclaimed. “That’s good Calley! That feels nice, but be careful, please!”

Calley was pleased that her lover liked what she was doing. She grinded her teeth a little while being careful not to increase the pressure. She then released the nipple and moved to the other rosy target on her friend’s chest. She gave it the same treatment and happily received a similar reaction.

From behind her, she felt Sal fondle her posterior. She shuffled herself backwards a little to keep her mouth around Alezanna’s taut nipple. But she liked the slow manipulation he was subjecting her to. Unlike her breasts, which she hadn’t thought about all that much, her ass was a body part Calley had thought about a lot over the cycles. For the most part, those thoughts had been negative. She’d always considered it too big, a side effect of her being, in her opinion, too fat. But the captain seemed to like it just fine. She’d been expecting him to let his hands wander upwards to her back, or maybe along her hips and thighs. But he remained focused on her lower cheeks. Which was fine with her.

She returned her attention to tasting the fruits of Alezanna’s chest and stomach. Unbidden, a memory of their tryst together on this very bed entered her mind. The Bellixan had been sweating then but not now. Not yet, anyway. Calley found herself missing the taste of her lover’s perspiration. For a moment she thought it was strange, but quickly dismissed the thought. Sex, she thought to herself, is the sharing of all sorts of bodily fluids. What’s so strange about adding sweat to that list?

Her thoughts were interrupted by Sal’s voice coming from behind her. “Calley,” he told her, “back yourself up to my face. I’ve always wanted to please two women at once.”

As much as she was enjoying playing with Alezanna’s chest, the young spacer had to admit she liked the idea of seeing how well the captain could multi-task. She scooted herself back across his chest until her vulva was above his lips. She leaned forward a bit to make sure Collondo’s nose was free to take in oxygen. His hands left her ass to gently spread open the folds of her labia.

She felt his tongue start to lick her vulva. Alezanna had sped up her pace of movement on his penis, but he explored Calley’s honeypot a little more slowly. She enjoyed the sensation and closed her eyes to concentrate on it more. Then she felt Alezanna’s hands on her breasts as the Bellixan said, “Don’t forget about me, my love.” The Gynapsi reached out to grab her lover’s larger cleavage and resume her manipulation of it. If felt good to feel up one of her lovers while the other orally pleasured her. She wondered how much attention Sal was paying to the Bellixan using his shaft to chase her orgasm as opposed to the focus he had on the pussy he was licking. She figured she was receiving the majority of care, though the mechanic across his body seemed to be doing fine taking care of her own pleasure.

The trio settled into this dynamic for a while, each enjoying themselves greatly. With one lover kissing her and fondling her while the other made sweet tongue love to her vagina, Calley drifted into a state of sheer bliss. In the back of her mind, she was surprised Sal could stay focused on his oral activities when he’d started thrusting his crotch upwards into Alezanna more forcefully. The Bellixan was bouncing up and down on his penis, making it harder for Calley to keep her lips locked on her friend’s.

“That’s it!” the taller woman shouted out. “Fuck me! Fuck your slave, Master! Make me cum on your cock!”

Hearing the normally-dignified woman reduced to a panting fuck-toy excited Calley immeasurably. She felt herself achieving the height of her pleasure as her body started shaking. With a loud moan that almost drowned out Alezanna’s cries, the Gynapsi enjoyed a nice, long orgasm. Once she was done, she fell to Sal’s left side. Her vagina was too sensitive to be touched further for the time being.

From his side, Calley watched Sal grab Alezanna’s hips and pull her body down onto his thrusting member. From his grimacing face and loud grunts, it was clear he was about to ejaculate into his beautiful partner. He did in an instant, followed by a loud exhaling of breath. His face had a look of surprise as he opened his eyes and focused on the gyrating body of the woman who was still riding him.

“Don’t stop!” Alezanna pleaded loudly. “Don’t you fucking stop now!”

Sal resumed his upwards thrusts and Calley shook off her torpor to sit up and place her arms around the mechtech’s undulating body. The older woman roughly grabbed her by her copper hair and pulled her into a brutal kiss. Calley felt the woman reach her own peak as the desperate strength started to leave her body. She still was moving up and down Sal’s prick, but in long, flowing gestures. She rode out her orgasm thusly as Calley and the captain looked on. Eventually, she settled herself down onto Collondo’s crotch and caught her breath. She then opened her eyes and looked around to see her two lovers smiling at her.

“Well,” she told them both, “that was certainly fun!”

Calley giggled as she let go of Alezanna and moved over to the other side of Sal’s body. Without a trace of modesty, she moved her head to the floor on the side of the bed to find and grab the water bottle she’d stashed there earlier. The angle of her body exposed her vulva to her two lovers, but the young spacer was beyond caring about that now. She shifted herself into a position sitting cross-legged on the bed facing her shipmates as she took a swig of water before offering the bottle to Alezanna. The mechanic took it and swallowed a swig of her own before carefully pouring some water into Collondo’s open mouth.

After swallowing the liquid, he said, “That was certainly a first! I’ve never cum into a woman who was riding me. Usually, I have to be on top.”

“Threesomes bring out new sensations, I guess,” Alezanna opined. “Pretty intense ones, in my opinion. But definitely enjoyable.” she added as she began grinding herself onto the man again.

“Hey!” Calley admonished her. “Maybe I want some of that penis too! I didn’t give him that pill just to have you keep his cock inside you all day. Get off him and let me have a go at it!”

“Whatever you say, darling,” said the Bellixan as she raised herself off the man’s organ. It was still erect despite his recent orgasm, sticking straight up and pointed at the room’s ceiling. Calley inwardly congratulated herself for her foresight in giving Sal those pills. Carefully applied chemicals always improved life, in her opinion.

“Hop on, kiddo!” the captain urged his medic. “A hard-on is a terrible thing to waste. Alez, why don’t you come over and take Calley’s place on my face? I think I could eat a little more pussy today.”

“Are you sure, Master?” the older woman asked. “I might be a little leaky after what we just did.”

“Won’t be the first time I’ve tasted myself,” he assured her as he urged her forward onto his mouth. Unlike Calley, who had straddled his mouth facing his crotch, Alezanna lowered her vulva onto him with her body facing the other way.

Calley likewise faced the opposite direction, facing his feet when she lowered herself onto Sal’s erection. Any discomfort she had felt in their previous copulations was gone now. It helped that this was the first time she was in control of the speed and depth of his penetration. She took a cue from what she’d seen Alezanna do and didn’t just bounce her body up and down. She moved her hips in different directions as she rose and lowered her vagina. She was looking for the correct angle, the one that would give her the best experience possible. Her asscheeks made a slapping sound as they hit him on every downward movement.

And then she felt it. The head of his cock was hitting the special spot inside her. She took a sharp intake of breath as her G-spot broadcast a signal of pleasure across her entire nervous system. She raised herself a bit and slammed her body down at the same angle. The action produced a similar result, to her delight. She repeated the motion at increasing speed for a while. Sal didn’t move his crotch, which was fine with her as any change in the incline of his penis would have probably lessened the pleasure she was feeling.

I’m fucking him this time, the horny young woman told herself. He normally likes to be in charge but he’s letting me be in control. Oh Gods, I love this so much!

Her constant exertion caused her body to break out into a sweat. She also felt her lower legs start to weaken. She reached out to grab one of the posts at the foot of the bed. She was able to lean on it while still angling her body the right way to gain maximum pleasure from the fucking. The support also helped alleviate the strain on her legs a little. She realized her body couldn’t take this rhythm much longer. But it felt so good that she knew she had to keep it up as long as she could.

She was a little surprised when Sal came inside her. She hadn’t felt any indication he was close to ejaculating. He hadn’t made a single thrust of his pelvis. But all of a sudden, she felt his penis twitch and he shot a few jets of sperm deep into her. She couldn’t be sure, especially as she was lost in a flurry of her own pleasurable feelings, but it seemed to her that this ejaculation wasn’t as powerful as the others he’d fired inside her. But she didn’t concern herself with that. Her own orgasm was on its way and she wasn’t about to let it fade away before she felt herself climax. It didn’t take her long before she did. She let out a long howl of delight as the pleasure burst from her vagina and spread to every inch of her body. Even the feel of strands of her hair brushing against her ear seemed to be  more delightful than they normally would be.

She finally settled her body down again and looked behind her. She saw that Alezanna was standing to the side of the bed taking a drink from the water bottle. She handed it to Calley and said “Only a little left. Drink up and I’ll go get more.”

“By the loving grace of the Gods!” Sal exclaimed. “A lifetime of never cumming into a woman on top of me and now I’ve done it twice in one day!”

“Might be because of the pills I gave you,” Calley suggested after she had swallowed the last of the water offered to her. “I’ve never heard of this particular side effect, but I guess it’s possible.”

She handed the empty bottle back to the beautiful Bellixan who opined, “Or maybe you just needed a second woman on top of you to get you to that point of release.” She then announced, “Be right back!” and trotted out of the room. Both her companions watched her leave, enjoying how her ass bounced as she walked away.

“She does that on purpose,” Calley observed wistfully. She dismounted herself from Sal and lay down on his left side. The two exchanged a few quick kisses until Collondo looked down his body to see his penis was still erect.

Gesturing to it with his chin, he asked Calley, “How much longer is that gonna last?”

“A few more rounds with each of us, at least,” she promised. “I hope you’re not bored of this already.”

The captain chuckled and assured her, “Hardly. But I think I’m done lying around and letting you ladies do all the work.”

As Alezanna returned with the water bottle refilled, he said, “How about you lie down with your head by the side of the mattress. Alez, you can bend over and lick out her privates. That’ll leave me free to take you from behind. We’ll see if I can last longer than you when I have two such beautiful women in front of me. Personally, I don’t like my odds, but it’ll be a fun contest nonetheless.”

The two women got into position as he had described and soon the trio were back to thoroughly enjoying themselves. The next few hours passed with the three trying out new positions. Unfortunately, the drugs Calley had given Sal eventually wore off and the poor man found himself unable to continue. But the two women weren’t too disappointed as both were getting rather tired themselves. Calley and Sal made their way to the hot tub while Alezanna took the sheets and blanket off the bed and threw them in the garment washer. That done, she settled into the hot tub with her companions. Their passions sated for the time being, the three discussed the next few days and what each planned to do to improve the Ravenfang’s fortunes.

In the evening, they shared a dinner together before each separated to work on individual projects. Sal sat in the cockpit and studied the information on the Palsidians Coslove had left him. Alezanna retired to the bedroom to sit at her desk and start designing the dresses she been commissioned to create. As for Calley, she was kept busy unpacking and organizing the first load of repair parts that was delivered to the ship. The crates of power cables, engine components and other various machinery were stored in the empty cargo bays and sent a clear message to the young woman. Playtime was over for now. Time to get to work.

NEXT CHAPTER: Calley joins a posse.