by Marla Monroe
“That’s four. Only six more to go.”
Chapter Eight
Tripp rubbed his hand over her ass cheeks before giving her two more licks on the inside of each cheek. She moaned for him again. He loved the sound of it, loved how his hand print turned from white to a rosy pink. He rubbed the sting away again then spanked her at the crease of where her ass smoothed into the tops of her thighs. She whimpered this time.
“Two more, Piper.”
He caught her off guard and spanked her twice on her pussy. She bucked and cried out.
“God, please. Oh please. I need two more. Just two more.”
“Nope. You don’t get to come until later. Since spanking you didn’t seem to be much of a deterrent to you.”
“Keith, please?”
“Don’t look at me, baby. You have to work that out with Tripp. I’m not getting in the middle of it.”
“Spoilsport,” she murmured as she got dressed.
“Don’t go pouting. I might not let you come at all if you do.”
She huffed out a breath.
“Fine. I’m going upstairs to bed. I’m tired from working outside.” Then she grinned and swished her ass at them as she walked toward the stairs.
Tripp shook his head and grinned over at Keith. “Man, she was hot as hell over that spanking. She was soaking wet.”
“You don’t have to tell me. I could see her honey sparkling on her pussy. Our little wife likes to be spanked. I wonder what else she likes.
“I don’t know, but we’re going to find out. We can explore it all with her and see what she likes and doesn’t like. Did you see how pretty her ass was after I finished?”
“Yep, pretty pink handprints.”
“First thing in the morning we have to see about whatever that was down in the basement. I don’t want it touching Piper.”
“We’ll take care of it. Bound to be one of those muskies they were talking about.”
“Are you about ready for bed?”
“Yeah, I could definitely go. Think we can tease her a little more before we let her come?”
“Oh, I’m counting on it. The little tease thought she could manipulate us into sex.”
“Hey, she had me with that show she put on taking off her clothes.”
“You’re easy.”
“You don’t hear me protesting. That’s why we work so well together. I let them walk all over me, and you make sure they don’t do it.”
Tripp chuckled and got out of the chair. “Let’s go play with our pretty wife.”
Keith followed him up the stairs. Tripp was definitely looking forward to it. He loved teasing a woman until she was wild to come. He couldn’t wait to send her screaming over the moon. Well, at least one of them, anyway.
They walked into the bedroom to find Piper lying naked on top of the covers with her legs spread. Keith shook his head with a smile on his face. Tripp had to turn his head to keep from laughing. She was something else. He leaned over and whispered in Keith’s ear.
“Get in bed and ignore her.”
Keith nodded his head and began undressing. Tripp did the same. They climbed into bed and pulled the covers over themselves, turning their backs to Piper.
After a few minutes, she rolled over and wrapped her arms and leg around Keith. He heard Keith groan. He wasn’t going to be able to hold off. Tripp decided to take matters into his own hands. He rolled over and pulled Piper off of Keith. She moaned and wrapped her body around his.
“Piper, suck my dick, sweet thing.”
She sat up with stars in her eyes. Then she threw back the covers and scooted down the bed. He wasn’t ready when she took him all the way to the back of her throat and swallowed around him.
“Son of a bitch!”
“Got you, didn’t she.”
“Shut up, Keith.”
Piper pulled off of him and licked his stalk like an ice cream cone. She swirled her tongue around and around then ran it around underneath his cockhead at the cap. It was his turn to groan now. She licked her way down his dick once again but didn’t stop. Instead, she licked his balls then sucked one into her mouth and gently rolled it before letting it loose and going after the other one.
“Fuck! Just like that. Hell, yeah.”
She licked her way back up and then grasped his cock at the root and squeezed rhythmically until he produced a drop of pre-cum for her. She hummed her approval and licked the slit to get at it.
Tripp hissed out a breath. It was like a tiny orgasm when she did that. It almost took his breath. He wasn’t going to last much longer. He was damn well going to get in her ass tonight. She sucked her way around his cock, all the way down to her hand and swallowed around him. He nearly came up off the bed. She had him right on the verge. He quickly pulled her off of him.
“Enough. I’m not coming in your mouth, baby. I’m filling that sweet ass of yours with my cum. Roll over on your back, Piper. I want something to eat.”
She sighed and closed her eyes for a second before she got on her back. He didn’t have to ask her to spread her legs. She let them fall open in a clear invitation to eat her. Keith had sat up now and zeroed in on her breasts. Tripp didn’t have the heart to tell him not to. It wouldn’t hurt anything and would ramp up her need.
He watched as Keith sucked on one nipple and pinched and pulled on the other. Seeing that long, dusky-pink nipple disappear into Keith’s mouth was fun to watch. He looked down at the bounty spread out for him and settled between her legs. He would suck her tits next time. Right now, he had a sweet tooth and candy just waiting for him to devour it.
He blew across her wet pussy, eliciting a shiver from her. He grinned and did it again. She moaned, but he didn’t know who it was for. He licked her slit all the way to her clit and then back down without touching her little bud. It was already distended and in need of attention. He would take care of it later, much later. He wanted to get her so high that the fall over the top would last until he had his cock deep in her ass. Then he would take her over again with him.
Tripp lapped at her pussy, sucking up as much of her sweet syrup as he could get. She whimpered and lifted her ass off the bed. He backed off until she had settled down again. Then he ran his finger around her pussy lips a few times before sinking it deep into her cunt.
“Yes,” she hissed out.
He grinned and pumped it in and out of her very slowly. He sped up just a little bit then slowed down again.
“Please! I need more, Tripp.”
“Shh, baby. This is your punishment. You’ll get there. Just not right away.”
“Nooo.”
He chuckled and took pity on her. He added a finger and thrust them inside over and over until she was bucking against him. Then he pulled them out and sucked on her pussy lips once again.
He glanced up and grinned. Keith was actually getting into it. He was barely lapping over the turgid point of her nipple with his tongue. Then he blew against it and started on the other nipple. She thrashed her head back and forth on the bed.
Tripp pressed his thumb into her pussy and rubbed it along the walls of her cunt before pulling it back out and running it around the rim of her ass. When she moaned for him, he pushed in a little ways until just the tip of his thumb was inside of her. He moved it in and out until she was pumping her hips with him. Then he added two fingers back to her cunt and pumped them with his thumb at the same time.
“Yes! Please don’t stop! Oh, God.”
He twisted his fingers around and located her hot spot and stroked it over and over. When she was squeezing them and her cunt muscles began to quiver, he pulled them all out and licked across her pussy lips.
“Please, please, please.” She chanted it over and over again.
“Easy, baby. I’ll take care of you. I’ll always take care of you.”
She was pumping her hips as if unable to stop herself. He figured she’d had enough. He caught Keith’s eye and nodded.
Keith pinched and pulled o
ne of her nipples while sucking the other one between his teeth and holding it. Tripp shoved his fingers back inside of her with his thumb in her ass and pumped them fast and hard as he sucked in her clit and pulled on it.
Piper screamed as she contracted her entire body, arching off the mattress in one tight line. She damn near broke his fingers with her cunt. He was panting almost as much as she was when she finally came down enough that he could remove his fingers and poor thumb. Then he licked her belly up between her breasts and stopped at the edge of her cleavage. Keith had pulled back and was smoothing her hair from her face, telling her how pretty she looked.
Tripp had to agree. She was absolutely beautiful when she came. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she lost control. He was ready now to pump her full of cock.
“Keith, lay on the bed on your back. Help Piper climb up on top of you.”
He waited until they had managed to follow his directions. Piper had a difficult time staying upright. He shook his head and helped her lift up while Keith positioned his thick dick at her pussy. Then he lowered her until she was moving to take all of Keith’s cock. It took her several tries, but finally she was fully seated against Keith’s pelvis. She moaned and moved against Keith’s body.
“Fuck! She’s fucking squeezing me. Hurry up, man. I’m not going to last if she keeps doing that.”
Tripp popped her on the ass. “Stop it, Piper. Don’t make him come until I’m inside of you.” He gently pressed her down to lie against Keith’s chest.
“Please, I need to move. Please hurry.”
“I’ve got you, baby.” Keith rubbed her back as Tripp spread her ass cheeks and added some lube to her back hole.
He slowly worked it in until he had the tip of one finger pressing against the resistant ring. She moaned as he applied more pressure and it popped through. He slowly pumped it in and out of her ass until he had no trouble. Then he added more lube and worked a second finger inside of her. She groaned and moved with his finger.
“Easy, Piper. Be still.”
“I can’t. I need to move. Please hurry. Just put your cock in my ass, Tripp. I can take it.”
“No way, baby. I’m not taking the chance of hurting you. Hold on.”
He pumped his fingers in and out of the dark rosette then added a third finger. She whimpered and threw back her head as he worked it in with the others. Then he slowly pushed them in and out until he felt comfortable that she was ready.
“Keith, she’s ready. Hold her still.”
Keith wrapped his arms around her and kept her anchored to his body. Tripp coated his cock in lube and slowly pushed it against the little pucker until it popped inside of her. He pressed forward until he was fully seated inside of her. Sweat rolled off his forehead to form a little pool at the small of her back.
“Move, move, move. Please, please move.”
He pulled out, and Keith pressed upward, grinding his pelvis into her clit. Then he pulled out, and Tripp pushed in. They slowly rocked her between them until they had a good rhythm going. She leaned back to wrap her arms around his neck and pull him down so that she could kiss his neck and cheek. Then she lowered herself to Keith and licked around his nipples.
They sped up until they were ramming their cocks in her cunt and ass. She growled and began to quiver around their dicks. Tripp knew she was close to coming. Once she did, they were both goners.
He spanked her ass on each cheek several times until she tipped her head back and howled. Her ass squeezed him until he was filling her ass with his cum. He heard Keith curse. She had clamped down on him as well. She howled again and thrashed between them. Tripp had trouble holding on to her until she settled down. For a few seconds, he didn’t see her breath. Then she drew in a deep breath and hissed it out.
“Man, she’s passed out.”
“Hell. Hold on and let me move.” Tripp pulled out of her and hurried to the bathroom to wet a cloth so he could clean her up.
Once he had finished, he helped Keith get her off of him and settled her in the middle of the bed. Keith cleaned up, and the two of them climbed up on the bed with her. They each wrapped a leg around one of hers and pulled the covers over them.
“Man, she was wild with need. I’m not surprised she passed out.” Keith ran a finger along her jawline.
“I hope she’s not mad about it. Some women don’t like to pass out. They feel vulnerable or something.”
“Should we wake her up and see if she’s okay?”
Tripp studied her face. It looked calm enough. “No, she’s okay. She looks like she’s comfortable at least.”
“I vote we keep her.”
Tripp chuckled. “Like there was any danger that we wouldn’t.”
“Better get some sleep. We’ve got that damn muskie thing to hunt down and a fence to start putting up.”
“Night.”
Tripp lay awake for a while thinking. They had a lot of responsibility. Keeping Piper safe was the number one on his list. If he had to tell the rancher they needed one more day to finish the fence, then he would. He should understand. He had a child.
Then he thought about ranching again. It had been nearly a year since he’d done any riding and roping. He hoped he wasn’t totally out of practice. He was already dreading the sore ass he would have after so long out of the saddle. It would take a few days to a week to get back used to it.
He grinned. Piper could massage his and Keith’s asses for them. She would love that. He knew he sure as hell would.
“Go to sleep, Tripp. I can hear you thinking clear over here.”
Chapter Nine
Piper had coffee brewing and breakfast nearly ready when the men made it downstairs the next morning. Tripp could see that she was in a good mood. No doubt the great sex from the night before had something to do with it. It sure as hell had him in a good mood. Keith was smiling as well.
“Morning, baby girl.” He dropped a kiss on her forehead and stood by the coffee pot, waiting on it to finish.
Keith wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in for a warm kiss. Piper smiled up at him. Tripp liked seeing her happy. He wanted to keep her that way, but seeing to her safety was by far the more important thing.
“Pass me some cups, Keith.” He waited while the other man located the cups and brought them over.
“I can do with some of that. Someone kept me up late last night.”
“Wasn’t me. I seem to have passed out.” Piper smirked at them.
Breakfast was a teasing affair leaving Tripp in good spirits. Once they were finished, they stood up and discussed how they were going to find the muskie and kill it.
“You know if we fire the rifle down there, it’s going to kill our ears. They’ll be ringing for days.”
Keith agreed with him. They decided the best bet would be to knock it out and take it outside to kill it.
“Really, guys. Do you have to do that? I hate the idea that you could get bit or something. I mean these things have acid in them. What if their blood is acidic, too?”
“We’ll be very careful, Piper. We know to steer clear of any body fluids.” Tripp pulled her into his arms for a kiss.
“Keith, go get a shovel from storage, and we’ll use that for knocking it out.”
Tripp watched Keith as he walked out the door and headed toward the storage building. He hoped they didn’t have much trouble getting the damn thing. Then they had to figure out how it had gotten in and fix it.
Keith was back in a few minutes with the shovel as well as two sets of heavy-duty gloves.
“Figured we would need these to pick it up with. I sure as hell don’t want to touch any part of it.”
“I’m really worried about you two going down there. Maybe I should go with you and…”
“No!” both Tripp and Keith yelled in unison.
Tripp cupped her face in his hands. “Baby, promise me you won’t go down there no matter what. If I have to worry about you, I won’t be paying attention and could ma
ke a mistake. We can’t afford to make a mistake with this thing.”
“Okay, I promise. Please be careful though.”
“We’ll be very careful. Don’t you worry.” Keith squeezed her shoulder.
Tripp looked at Keith, and they both nodded. Keith opened the pantry door then unlocked the cellar door. Tripp opened it while Keith shined a flashlight down the steps. Nothing looked back at them.
“I don’t see anything, do you?” Tripp leaned forward a little.
“Nope. We’re going to have to go down. Is the light switch on your side or mine?
“Yours. You hit it as we go down. Lead with the gun to be safe. I’ll carry the shovel.”
Tripp followed Keith down the stairs. When Keith hit the switch, the room was flooded with light. A squeal startled both of them. Something flew by their feet at a dead run toward the stairs.
“Fuck! It’s going for the stairs.” Keith aimed for the stairs.
“Piper! Close the door! Keith, don’t shoot. You’ll hit Piper.”
They heard the door to the pantry slam but didn’t hear or see the muskie. Tripp had a bad feeling that the creature had managed to slip past the door before Piper had closed it. That meant the creature was up there with her.
“I don’t see it, Tripp. Where did the little fucker go?”
“Hell, I think it made it up the stairs and into the house. Piper is up there with it.” He ran for the stairs, still carrying the shovel.
Before they made it to the stairs, a bloodcurdling scream pierced the air followed by loud banging, then nothing. Tripp’s blood ran cold as he hurried up the steps. He burst through the pantry door to find Piper standing over an obviously bludgeoned muskie. Her breasts heaved with the effort of breathing. He and Keith eased around the creature to go to Piper. Keith took the iron pan out of her hand and Tripp eased her back from the probably dead animal.
“Easy, baby. Did it touch you anywhere?” He checked every exposed area of skin he could find.”
“No, he didn’t hurt me. I hit him first.”
“I think you screamed first. Are you sure he didn’t get anything on you anywhere?