Monroe, Marla - Their Independent Bride [The Men of Space Station One #6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Marla Monroe

  “Yep. You were dead to the world. We must have done something right.”

  “Silly, you always take care of me. This time, it was just so, so, I don’t know. Intense.”

  Greg grunted. “That is one way to say it. You nearly squeezed my damn cock off.”

  “I can say the same thing on my end.” Steven kissed Janet on the lips then turned her so that she was facing Greg. He wrapped his arm around her waist and settled his chin on top of her head.

  She reached across Greg and settled her arm over his chest before burying her face in his neck.

  “Mmm, you smell good.”

  He grunted. “It’s those damn bath salts Steven put in the water.”

  “Well, they smell good on you.” She shoved her ass back against Steven’s cock.

  “Good night, Steven.”

  “Night, love.”

  “Good night, Greg.”

  “Night, baby. Go to sleep.”

  Steven waited to hear her soft snore before he let himself drift off to sleep. He wanted to be sure she was settled. He didn’t want her to be the last one to fall asleep. It just didn’t seem right that she would remain awake after them. Once he relaxed and closed his eyes, he was gone.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Janet stretched as she stood up from weeding the garden. The months had passed and they were actually already getting some vegetables from the garden. It seemed too soon to her. She wasn’t originally a gardener, so she didn’t know for sure. It would be good to talk to Carmen and see what she thought as well. She would call her on the radio later.

  She tied back the tomatoes and worked at training the beans to climb the trellis they had set up for them. After finishing in the garden, Janet put everything away and sat on the back porch for a few minutes to enjoy the pretty day. She knew the men would prefer that she immediately go inside, but a few minutes out on the porch near the door wouldn’t hurt. They had the fence completed now, so nothing was supposed to be able to get inside it. She still kept her eye peeled for anything that could harm her.

  Despite giving Greg a hard time, she wasn’t one to be reckless or to take chances where her life was concerned. She valued their interest in her safety. It made her feel special that they cared so much.

  Over the months, she and Greg had grown a little closer. He seemed to relax more around her than he had at first. She pretty much gave into him on anything safety or health related, but she still stood her ground about other things. When he suggested that she shouldn’t go up and down the cellar stairs alone, she pointed out that they couldn’t always be there. Besides, what was the difference in that and the stairs in the house? He finally relented, and they agreed that she would be very careful when they weren’t around.

  The men came home with various nicks and scratches all the time. She was constantly cleaning off a cut or scrape and applying bandages to one or the other of them. They took it all in stride that she wanted to see after them. She got a splinter working with the trellis one day and Greg threw a fit about it.

  Steven had finally settled Greg down that getting a splinter out of her hand wasn’t that big of a deal.

  “You pull it out of her and have her yell and cry.”

  She hadn’t been able to help herself, because it had hurt for him to dig at it. Still, it was just a splinter. He couldn’t seem to stand for her to hurt in any way. When she had a headache, he rubbed her back until she fell asleep. It was so tender of him when he seemed to be so rough on the outside. Times like that, Steven stepped aside and let Greg take care of her. The other man seemed to know that they both needed the tender time.

  Janet stood up to go back inside when she saw something on the other side of the fence. She squinted into the afternoon glare and recognized one of the insect-like creatures that were listed in one of the pamphlets from the city. It was massive and so ugly she shivered. It hissed across the fence and then acted as if it was going to climb. She ran for the door and slammed it shut as soon as she was inside. When she locked it, she looked out the window, but the thing was gone. She hoped it was gone, anyway. God forbid that it had gotten inside the fence.

  Janet checked every window and door to be sure it was locked and to see if she could see the thing. When there appeared to be no sign of it, she relaxed and decided it had run off again. With that thought, she took a quick shower before starting dinner for the men. They would be home around sundown.

  Like clockwork, the minute she had the meal ready, the transport pulled up next to the fence in the front yard. She restrained herself from throwing open the door for them. It tended to upset Greg. He didn’t want to chance that a creature might slip in the front door while she had it open. She had rolled her eyes at that in the past, but now, after seeing the creature, she wasn’t so sure it was a bad idea.

  “Hey, love. How was your day?”

  “Busy. The garden is growing so quickly. I am having trouble keeping up with it.”

  “Hey, Janet. What’s for dinner, baby?”

  Greg walked in, wiping his forehead on his shirt. It was hot outside in the afternoons. Both men would take a shower before settling down to eat.

  “Currick and roast with carrots and butcher beans. I think I got them tender this time.”

  Butcher beans were native beans that grew two to a pod and had to be soaked before you could cook them or they tended to be tough.

  “I’m sure they’re fine, baby. We’re going to shower. We’ll be back down in a few minutes.”

  Greg popped her on the ass as he passed by. Steven bent down and dropped a quick kiss on her lips before climbing the stairs behind Greg. She watched their fine asses as they climbed. She could well imagine them naked and how their muscles would clench when they walked. Unfortunately, she couldn’t see them through their jeans.

  Once the men had returned, she started serving the meal. They talked about the house and the garden. Then Janet decided to bring up what she had seen despite knowing it would upset the guys. She needed for them to know so they would be careful outside the fence.

  “While I was in the garden about to go inside, I saw one of those insect creatures like in the pamphlet we got from the city. It was butt-ugly, too.”

  “You what? Where was it?” Greg stopped eating and dropped his fork to the plate.

  “It was outside the west side of the fence. It had its claws on the fence, but it didn’t climb over it that I know of. I went in the house and locked the door, so I didn’t see where it went. I did check all the doors and windows to make sure they were locked. I didn’t see it outside anywhere again.”

  “That’s good. I wish we had been here to see it,” Steven said.

  “Baby, you handled it right. Never run and don’t hang around the garden when you don’t need to be in it. I don’t want something to happen to you.”

  “I know, Greg. I’m being careful. I might not have even seen it except that I was paying attention to what was around me.”

  “I’m going to have to look at that pamphlet again to remind myself what it looked like.” Steven got up from the table and headed for the office.

  He didn’t return right away. Greg looked at Janet with furrowed brows when she pointed out that Steven hadn’t returned.

  “I’ll go check on him,” she said and started to get up.

  “No, you finish eating. I’ll check on him. He’s probably looking through the entire pamphlet again, knowing him.”

  She shrugged and finished up her meal as Greg disappeared through the kitchen door. She had raked out her plate and set it in the sink when it dawned on her that neither man had returned right away. She was just about to go check on them when they returned with serious expressions on their faces.

  “What is it?”

  “Brad just called. Carmen is hurt.” Steven broke the news.

  “What happened?”

  “She evidently got pricked by one of those thistle plants. They thought they had removed all of them, but one had gotten mixed in some fl
owers that she picked. She’s unconscious and not doing well.” Greg wrapped his arms around her, giving her a brief squeeze.

  “That’s horrible. Oh, poor Carmen.” Janet buried her face in Greg’s shirt. “Is she going to be okay?”

  “I honestly don’t know, love. They called the doctor up on the radio and are talking with him on what to do. Evidently, there’s not much he could do for her so he doesn’t want her to come to town. He thinks it might be too hard on her to transport her.” Greg ran his hand up and down her back.

  “I can’t believe it. I just talked to her yesterday. I was going to call her about the garden tonight. Is there anything we can do?”

  “I’m sure praying would be appreciated,” Steven said.

  The men sat down and finished their meal. Then they left Janet to clean up while they talked in the living room. She overheard Steven say that they would be working the house site by themselves for a few days.

  She couldn’t believe that Carmen was in such bad shape. She had helped Carmen understand anal sex when she had been worried about it. They talked on the radio almost every day and had discussed having a meal together one night soon. Janet shivered and finished the dishes before wiping down the stove, counters, and table.

  When she walked into the living room an hour later, the men stopped talking. Steven held out his arms for her to climb up into the recliner with him. She snuggled against his chest.

  “Baby, we want you to be extra careful about what you touch out in the yard and the garden. Evidently, a thistle plant can pop up anywhere. The men had already gone over the area and killed everything dangerous before Carmen was allowed outside. We think we have, too, but maybe not.”

  “Don’t worry. I’ll double-check anything I plan to touch. I never really thought about it before now.”

  Steven kissed her on the forehead and ran a soothing hand up and down her arm. She appreciated the contact. She felt so cold thinking about Carmen’s serious condition. If she died…well, Janet didn’t want to think about that. The other woman had to be okay.

  “Let’s go on up to bed. We need to get a little extra rest to be ready for work in the morning. Baby, we might be working a little longer than usual with the other guys staying to watch their wife.”

  “I understand, but I’ll worry about you. You’re already working such long hours. The extra hour in the day means that you’re putting in close to twelve hours every day.”

  “We’ll be fine. Carmen will be up on her feet in no time and we’ll cut back then.” Greg lowered his chair and stood up.

  Steven did the same thing but let Janet slide out of his lap before he stretched and stood up.

  Janet fell asleep thinking about the other woman. She prayed that Carmen would be okay and hoped God heard her prayers.

  * * * *

  Several weeks passed with no change in Carmen. Janet made sure that the guys called and checked every day to see if there was any news. She worried and worried that she would lose her new friend. Having left all her friends back on Earth, she had been pleased that she and Carmen got along so well.

  Finally, Carmen woke up. Everyone was overwhelmed with joy. The others were taking the woman to the doctor to have her checked out.

  When they returned, it was to relay the news about having a strange cell in their bodies that had mutated. The doctor felt like everyone who ate the food on the planet had it. He didn’t know what it was or what it meant to the people living on the planet. All he knew was that it didn’t seem to affect them in any strange way. There were several children on the planet now, and they appeared normal though a little advanced for their age.

  “I don’t like it, Steven.” Greg sat back in the office chair with Janet in his lap.

  “I don’t, either, but what can we do about it? We can’t stop eating. Evidently, it’s something in the earth and it is in the food we are growing as well.”

  “I told you it was maturing much too fast. I’m going to be harvesting it all soon.”

  “Do you think we should all get checked for the cell in our bodies?” Steven asked.

  “I don’t want to go to the doctor. He already said he didn’t know anything.”

  “I’m with Janet on that. If he can’t do anything about it, what’s the use in taking a day out to drive to town until we need to? The next time we go to town, we can stop by the doctor’s office and let them draw our blood.”

  “Let’s go to bed, guys. I’m tired.” Janet wanted her men around her.

  “It sounds like someone’s thinking about something other than sleep to me.” Steven grinned across at her.

  Greg got up and carried her out of the office. They climbed the stairs and started undressing as soon as they made it to the bedroom. Steven had his clothes off first and started helping Greg rid Janet of hers. Before she knew what he had in mind, Steven had her bending over the edge of the bed with her ass in the air.

  “I want to fuck this pretty pussy and spank this hot ass.”

  “Greg! Don’t let him spank me.”

  “Don’t look at me. I’m going to enjoy watching.” Greg was slowly stroking his cock. Steven rubbed his hand over her ass. Then Steven popped it. She looked over her shoulder at him and growled. When he popped the other cheek then smoothed over it with his hand, she couldn’t stop the moan that escaped her mouth. It stung so good.

  “I like how hot your ass is getting from me spanking it. It turns so pretty and pink for me.”

  He gave her taps on either side once again, then another two. She was thrusting her ass out for him now. It was turning her on so much. Her pussy was soaking wet from the stimulation. When he centered a spank to her pussy, she nearly came. It burned but felt so good.

  “I’m going to slide right into your hot cunt. You’re so wet, Janet. You like having your ass spanked, don’t you, love?”

  “Please, spank me again. I’m going to come, Steven.”

  “No. I want you to come around my cock. Let me inside.” He pressed against her weeping slit.

  He slid in just a short ways before he had to pull out and push forward again. It took him several tries before he finally made it all the way inside of her. Her pussy wept around him as he began pumping her full of his cock. He held her hips in a tight grip as he tunneled in and out of her.

  Janet looked up to find Greg stroking his cock with his hand. She licked her lips and watched him watch where Steven’s cock disappeared inside her pussy. She wanted to taste him so badly.

  “Greg. I want your cock in my mouth. Please?”

  “You want to suck my cock, baby? Beg me.”

  “Please, Greg. Let me taste you. I want your cock all the way down my throat.”

  Greg growled before moving close to her. She opened her mouth and allowed him to feed his cock to her. He pulled out then pressed back in a little deeper. Then she pulled back enough to get to his cockhead. She licked her tongue around the spongy head and over the slit. He hissed when she slid her tongue along the slit.

  “Fuck!”

  “She’s going to blow your mind, Greg.”

  “You just make sure not to do anything different so that she bites me.”

  Janet grinned around Greg’s cock as she sucked on just the head. Then she took him to the back of her throat and swallowed around him.

  “Hell yeah, baby. Just like that.”

  She did it again, then slowly pulled back to the tip where she ran her tongue around it again. Then she nibbled her way down his cock and back up. He grabbed her hair and held her still.

  “I’m going to fuck this pretty mouth. Hold still for me, baby.”

  Janet concentrated on holding still for both men. Steven continued to plunge in and out of her pussy, and then Greg was pumping his long cock deep into her throat. He hit the back of her throat and she swallowed around him again and again. He cursed, and sweat rolled down his arms. She wanted to lick the beads that she could see on his forearms. Instead, she took him as far down her throat as she could with
out choking. He pulled at her hair with each thrust of his dick. It tingled nicely and together with his mastering her, shot her closer to orgasm with each pull.

  “Hell, Greg. I’m not going to last. She’s squeezing her cunt muscles around my cock like a vise. Hurry up, man.”

  “Fuck! She’s going to suck me dry. I’m close, too.”

  Janet redoubled her efforts to make both men come. Yet all it did was shoot her closer to her own climax.

  “Here I go, baby. I’m going to come in your throat.”

  She felt him pulse in her throat and streams of his cum coated her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could so she didn’t spill any of it. He pulled out and massaged her scalp where he’d been pulling on it.

  “God, that was so good, baby.” He left her there with Steven to clean up.

  Steven began losing his rhythm as he plunged in and out of her tight pussy over and over. When he reached around and plucked at her clit, she lost it and screamed out his name as sparks sent her flying into orgasm. She clamped down on his dick until he roared and shot his cum deep into her cunt. She felt its warm splash against her womb. She collapsed on the bed as Steven rested his body over hers.

  Finally, Steven stood up and helped her to as well. She felt his seed run down her leg when he pulled out.

  “Let’s get cleaned up, love. We need to get in the bed.”

  Greg passed them on the way to the bathroom. He slapped her ass as he passed with a smile.

  “What was that for?”

  “For being so damn sexy.” He climbed into bed.

  Janet grinned. She’d enjoyed her early night. Maybe things would get back to normal now that Carmen was going to be okay. Everyone had been on edge while she had been sick.

  They snuggled close with Janet thinking about the garden and how much work she had ahead of her over the next several weeks. It was about time to harvest. She would be very busy and wouldn’t feel as eager for sex, she was sure. When she was overly tired, she tended to fall asleep as soon as she got out of the tub.

  “What are you thinking about, love?”

  “Just that it is going to be a lot of work dealing with the garden this month. Everything is beginning to get ripe and ready for picking now.”