As Eva watched, Crystal, still wearing her red strapless evening gown, entered Larson’s bedroom, Larson strolling in behind her. Shock rippled through Eva. She had assumed it would be one of the constant parade of female crewmembers she’d seen disrobing on her video screen.

Why was Crystal here? Why wasn’t she with Terrien? Of course, Crystal had clearly felt that being with an alien would be an adventure, and when they were at the party, she’d stated outright that she’d be willing to sleep with more than one man. She must not be content with just Terrien. But why did she want to be with Eva’s man?

Shock raced through her at the thought. Larson was not Eva’s man. What the hell was she thinking?

Still, jealousy surged through her as she watched Crystal’s arms slide around Larson’s neck and their lips meet. His mouth moved expertly on hers and Crystal’s body seemed to melt against him. She stroked his neck and the back of his head, her fingers forking through his honey-colored hair.

Eva licked her lips as she remembered the feel of Larson’s mouth on hers—the warmth of his lips, the gentle stroke of his tongue, the heady male taste of him. Her heartbeat accelerated and her breasts swelled as she longed to be pressed against his hard chest. Tingles danced along her skin as she thought of his hands meandering over her body in a relaxed exploration.

But it was Crystal he was holding now. In a few moments, he would be making love to her. Eva’s heart compressed. How could he be with another woman? Why hadn’t she stopped him?

His mouth moved on Crystal’s ardently and she clung to him. She pulled back and stared at him, her eyes wide.

“Oh, my God, what you’re doing to me…” Crystal said, her voice hoarse with need. “I mean, you really know how to—”

Larson pulled her against him again, driving his tongue into her mouth. His hand glided down her back and cupped her ass. She arched against him and Eva knew she must be able to feel his rock-hard cock against her.

His mouth moved more passionately on Crystal’s and she moaned, a low, erotic sound. Clearly, she was wildly turned on. In fact, by the look on her face, Eva was sure Crystal was close to orgasm.

He deepened the kiss, and Crystal gasped, then groaned into his mouth as her body undulated against him. Finally, she slumped in his arms and Eva realized Larson had brought Crystal to orgasm. Their lips parted and Crystal stared up at him, wide-eyed.

“My God, that was fabulous.” Crystal’s voice was breathless.

She unzipped her dress and dropped it to the floor. Her nipples, hard and thrusting forward, peeked out over the red lace demi-bra she wore. Larson’s gaze wandered over her mostly naked breasts, an appreciative glint in his eyes. The tightening of Eva’s chest crushed the breath from her lungs as Crystal unfastened the buttons of his shirt and pushed the fabric aside, admiring his solid, broad chest.

Crystal ran her hand across his hard muscles, then leaned forward and licked his nipple. When she drew it into her mouth, Eva could imagine his pearl-hard nipple rolling against her own tongue. Larson’s eyes fell closed and blinding jealousy flashed through her. Larson was her man! How dare Crystal touch him?

As the thought lanced through her brain, she cringed and hugged her knees to her chest. Larson was not her man. No one would ever be her man.

Then why did it hurt so much to see another woman touching him?

Larson’s hand stroked over the curve of Crystal’s hip and the lacy strap of her matching thong panties. As his finger stroked under the fabric at her hip and started to move forward, Eva’s breath held. Crystal reached around behind her and released her bra, then dropped it to the floor. Larson’s gaze locked on her breasts—firm and full, the pink nipples jutting forward. When his hand stroked over one generous mound, pain lanced through Eva’s heart.

He took the stiff nipple into his mouth. Crystal cooed, then offered the other. He nibbled and sucked for several moments, leaving Crystal gasping. Her breath caught and held several times. Clearly, she was close to coming again. Eva’s nipples jutted forward, aching for the magic of his talented mouth. Finally, he sent Crystal over the edge, moaning on a long, ecstatic note.

“Honey, you are exceptionally talented.” Crystal stepped back and stripped off her panties, then arranged herself on the bed in an artfully sexy pose, her hands behind her head. Smiling, she sent him a come-hither look.

He approached the bed slowly, his gaze gliding over her sexy body.

“Do you like someone watching you, Crystal?”

His words jarred Eva.

“Mmm. Is someone watching us?” Crystal stroked her nipples with her fingertips.

“Eva, come on in,” Larson called out, his gaze never straying from Crystal’s sexy, naked body.

At the sound of her name, Eva started.

“Eva?” Crystal sat forward, her eyes widening and a smile curling her lips. “Where is she?”

Larson’s head nudged toward Eva’s bedroom door.

Crystal got up and walked naked through the open door. Her gaze settled on Eva, then pivoted around to see the screen Eva had been watching. On it, they could both see Larson tossing his pants aside and lying on his bed. His enormous cock stood straight up.

“Oh, you naughty thing.” Crystal grabbed Eva’s hand and pulled her to her feet, giving her a big hug, unmindful of her own nudity.

“I’m glad you’re okay. Is this guy your tannashay?”

Eva shifted uncomfortably. “So he tells me.”

“And you’re willing to share him?”

Eva shrugged. “I don’t believe in the soul-mate relationships.”

“Yeah, I know what you’re saying.” Crystal tugged Eva forward and led her to the other room. “Doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy the situation, though.” Crystal stopped and admired the naked man in front of them. “What an incredible cock, don’t you think?”

Eva stared at it—tall, hard and purple-headed—and nodded.

“Since you’re willing to share him with me, why don’t I share him with you?” Crystal suggested.

Eva shook her head, not understanding.

“Oh, come on. You’ve probably been making love with him nonstop. I would have been.”

Eva shook her head.

“You mean, you haven’t? At all?”

“Not exactly,” Eva responded.

Larson smiled.

“Only the time she tied me up and had her way with me.”

“Oh, kinky. I love it,” Crystal cooed. “Well, come on, let’s both give him head.”

To Eva’s complete surprise, the outrageous suggestion turned her on enormously. She stared at Larson’s erection and her mouth watered, but she hesitated.

“Okay, honey, you watch and join in anytime,” Crystal said.

Crystal sat on the side of the bed and licked the length of his shaft, then drew him into her mouth. Watching Crystal’s dark pink lips slide up and down Larson’s cock sent ripples of need pulsing through Eva. Larson moaned appreciatively.

Eva couldn’t help herself. The compelling need to touch Larson drew her to the bed. She sat on the opposite side from Crystal, who smiled at Eva and released Larson’s cock from her mouth, then licked one side of the shaft. Eva leaned forward and licked the other side. Larson groaned. The feel of his hot, intimate flesh against her tongue felt divine. Her vagina ached.

Crystal reached toward Eva and untied the belt at her waist, then tugged open her robe, revealing her black lace bra beneath.

Eva hesitated, then stood and dropped her robe to the floor. Crystal smiled approvingly, then crawled toward Larson. His gaze lingered on Eva as his large hand stroked over Crystal’s soft, round behind. She leaned forward, nudging her breast toward Larson’s lips. Mesmerized by the sight of Crystal’s hard nub disappearing into Larson’s mouth, Eva let her bra fall to the floor, then shed her panties.

After several moments, Crystal offered Larson her other breast. Eva’s fingers stroked her own aching nipples. She kneeled on the bed beside one of Larson’s long, muscular thighs, watching.

Finally, Crystal sat back on her heels.

“Sweetie, don’t forget Eva. She needs some of that wonderful tongue.”

“I can’t. I promised not to touch her unless she asks me to.”

“Oh really.” She smiled at Eva. “You like control.” Crystal stroked down Eva’s belly and across her slit. The gentle, female fingers stroking her moist flesh shocked Eva, yet aroused her too. “Honey, you’re way past ready. Tell him what you want. Don’t let me being here stop you.”

“No, I…”

“Okay, well, I didn’t make any such promise.”