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by Marla Monroe


  It was time to settle on names so that the guys could start associating their names with each pup. The wolf pups needed to learn their names so they could learn commands. Now that the men had settled down about them, they were talking with each other more about training them and the best way to go about it.

  “Have you settled on names yet?” Benton asked as they walked downstairs.

  “Almost. I’ll pick them out tonight when we get them out to spend time with them before bed. They’re over three months now,” Gail said.

  “We’ve got to start working with them, or they’ll never mind us. With them being wolves, we can’t risk them ignoring our commands,” Benton told her.

  “I know. Where’s Travis? Did you get the last of the grids working? Travis thinks it will snow soon.”

  “Everything’s up and running. He nearly fell off the roof this afternoon. I thought for sure he’d hit the ground and break something.”

  “Oh my God. Why didn’t you tell me when it happened? Are you sure he isn’t hurt?”

  “He’s fine. Didn’t even skin his hands up. He’s out cutting more wood. When he gets tired, I’m going to cut for a while.”

  “Wish I could help with that,” she said, wrapping her arms around him.

  “You can help carry it to the back porch. We’ll need as much as possible close by so that when the snow piles up we don’t have to go out to the side of the house to get what we need,” Benton said.

  “I can do that. I’ll save the mending until tonight by the fire.” Gail shrugged on her coat and gloves and followed Benton outside.

  The sight of Travis swinging the ax easily got her all hot and bothered. She wished it wasn’t so cold out so that she could see him without his shirt while he did it. The man was built. Hell, so was Benton, for that matter. Both men did it for her. Even now, while she watched the two men talking, Gail’s panties grew wet from her pussy juices. She wanted them all hot and sweaty on the ground right then. Too bad they’d catch pneumonia if they gave in and made love outside.

  She’d save that particular fantasy for summer time. Maybe after a hard day working in the garden.

  “Don’t carry too much at one time, Gail. We don’t want you to hurt yourself.” Travis wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed the top of her head.

  “I’m stronger than I look. I’ll be careful, though.”

  For the next hour, Gail carted armfuls of wood to the back porch while Benton took over the chopping from Travis. Travis carried wood to the side of the house closest to the door of the back porch. Together, they managed to assimilate a nice sized stack in both spots.

  “That’s it for today,” Benton said as he wiped down the blade of the ax. “Travis and I’ll bring in the pups while you pull supper off the fire. We’ll be inside in a little while.”

  Gail walked back to the fire and grabbed up the small shovel she used to spread out the coals from the dying fire. She dug down and lifted up the cast iron oven before setting it off to one side while she banked the fire. Once inside, she set the table and set the pot in the middle of the table. She was pouring tea when the men walked inside, each carrying two of the wolf pups in their arms.

  “Settle them in the living room in their pen and let’s eat. I’m starved,” Gail told them.

  “They seem to be getting attached to us pretty easily,” Travis said.

  “They think of us as their family or pack now,” Benton said.

  “As long as they don’t see us as food, I’m happy.” Travis lifted the lid of the pot with a pot holder, then dished up rabbit stew to each of them.

  “Had they eaten everything I put out for them?” Gail asked.

  “Every scrap. We’ll have to kill another deer soon.” Benton wiped his mouth. “I would like to get one of those mule deer we’ve seen the last few days. They’ll be harder to kill, but they’ll give us more meat with the pups growing so fast.”

  “I can’t wait until they get older so that we can teach them how to protect you,” Travis said. “I just hope they’ll learn. It would make it easier if both Benton and I are out of eyesight working or hunting.”

  “They will. They’re already attached to me. When I let them out in the barn, they follow me all around the place.”

  “We’ve got to teach them to stick close to the house this spring. If they wander off, anything could happen to them.” Travis ladled out seconds as he and Benton finished their first helpings.

  “Are you guys going to have enough? You’ve been working extra hard cutting wood and working on the fireplace.”

  “We’re fine, hon. You can have what’s left. Two helpings are my limit.” Benton reached over and squeezed her thigh.

  “Go see about the pups while I clean up. I’ll be in there in a few minutes.” Gail shooed the men off as she finished eating, then she cleaned up the kitchen.

  Together, the three of them had eaten everything she’d cooked. She worried that they weren’t getting enough to eat with all the work they were doing, but she’d cooked what they’d caught in the traps. It had to be enough.

  By the time she made it into the living room, the men had the pups out and were playing with them. Each time one of them screwed up and bit too hard, they tapped them on the nose and told them no. They were learning, but they were young and got overly excited too easy. They’d learn. Gail was sure of it.

  “How are they doing?” she asked when she sat on the floor next to Travis.

  “Fine. They’re just about played out and ready for bed. Might want to hold them for a while before they conk out.” Travis transferred the female he was holding to her.

  “Look how the others climb up into her lap as soon as she sits down. They definitely identify with her as their alpha female,” Travis said.

  “Good. If we’re going to raise them, they need to grow up with the instinct to protect her.” Benton leaned over and kissed Gail on the cheek. “As soon as they settle down for the night, put them up and let’s go to bed. I’m beat.”

  “I’m all for that,” Travis added.

  “When do you think it will snow?” Gail asked.

  Travis stretched as he stood up. “I wouldn’t be surprised if it snows tomorrow night or the next day. The clouds seem to be building up.”

  “I know it will make things harder, but it would be nice to be able to use the snow as an ice box to keep meat fresher longer.” Gail cuddled the wolves as they began to settle down to sleep.

  “I agree. We used to waste a lot of meat, but with the wolf pups, it doesn’t go to waste any longer. Still, keeping more for us would be nice, especially if we manage to get a mule deer.” Benton bent and picked up one of the pups to settle in in their night time cage near the fireplace.

  “What about one of those moose you talked about the other day? Do you think they’ll move closer to us with winter setting in?” Gail asked.

  “It’s a possibility,” Travis answered. “They’d taste different, but the meat would be welcome. With snow, we could keep it for several days’ worth of meals.”

  “Come on, you two. Put up the other pups and let’s go to bed.” Benton reached down to scoop up a second one as she and Travis got up.

  “How cold do you think it will get this winter?” Gail asked.

  “Cold enough we may end up sleeping down here during the worst of it to be close to the fire,” Travis said.

  “Lots of cuddling then. I can live with that.” She smiled as she settled her pup in with the others.

  “So can I.” Benton wrapped his arms around her from behind. “Think we might cuddle a little tonight. What do you think?”

  * * * *

  Gail’s body had to be the most perfect one he’d ever seen. Benton smiled as she hurried to dive under the covers once she’d emerged from the bathroom where she’d showered. The room was chilly, but once they were in bed, they’d warm up fast enough. He couldn’t help but anticipate what was ahead. He loved hearing her little moans and squeaks when they pleasured her.
He’d never get enough of them.

  “Mmmm. You smell good enough to eat,” Travis said as he nuzzled their woman’s neck.

  “I used some of that floral soap.”

  “Smells great,” Benton agreed.

  He loved how she always managed to do something girly each night to give them a treat. Once, she’d trimmed up the hair on her pussy so that it was a neat little triangle. They’d enjoyed devouring it that night. She’d enjoyed it, as well, he thought smugly. They’d enjoy tonight just as much as any night they didn’t fall asleep from exhaustion before they could make love.

  He paused as he turned to climb into bed. He hadn’t thought of it that way until just then. Had he fallen in love with Gail? Benton smiled. Maybe he had. He sure liked her and cared deeply about her. The next step was surely love. He couldn’t imagine his life without her in it and didn’t want to. Need hardened his cock at the thought of losing her. Need to prove to himself that she was there and alive between him and Travis. Without stopping, Benton slid between the covers and pulled her beneath him.

  “I want you, Gail. Are you ready for me?”

  “Always, Benton. I’m always ready for you and Travis,” she said looking up at him.

  “You keep me so damn hard I have trouble walking around all day. I don’t think I could ever get enough of you.”

  “Sometimes, I get wet just watching you guys work. I’m almost embarrassed to tell you that.” He watched her face turn red.

  “Never be embarrassed about something like that, hon,” Travis told her from his position next to them.

  Benton couldn’t wait any longer. He captured her mouth in a punishing kiss. He wanted to devour her and go slow all at the same time. Need won out, though, and he thrust his tongue deep into her mouth, mapping every part of it as he did. Then he pulled back to nibble down her jaw to her neck, where he sucked and nipped until he was sure he’d left his mark there.

  He reached between them to check her pussy, making sure she was wet and ready for him before he lined up his cock with her weeping slit and plunged inside of her. Her warmth and tightness pulled a low groan from him. She felt like heaven, a hot, tight, wet heaven. Benton held himself still inside of her until he was sure she’d adjusted to him before pulling out and thrusting back inside.

  “Fuck, you feel perfect, Gail. I could die a happy man inside of you.”

  “Don’t die on me ever, Benton. I don’t want to lose either one of you,” she gasped out.

  Her sweet cunt sucked at him when he pulled out as if not wanting to relinquish his dick for even the few seconds it took for him to drive back inside of her.

  “Fuck, yeah, squeeze me just like that, Gail. Oh shit!” Benton couldn’t get enough of her.

  “You should see what you look like from here, honey. Benton looks like a man possessed while you are the angel that’s got him all crazy. You’re beautiful, Gail.” Travis’s voice sounded hoarse with need.

  No doubt his friend was tugging on his cock, waiting his turn to take their woman. He didn’t blame the man. Gail was perfect for them and worth waiting on. He was glad they’d found her digging through their garbage pile.

  Ah, hell, he was getting too close too fast. He needed to take her with him. She deserved to come first.

  “Travis. I’m about done. Her pussy’s too good. Play with her clit so she comes. I don’t want her to miss out.”

  “I’m all over that. I love rubbing that hard, little clit.” Travis reached between them as Benton pulled back, lifting her legs over his arms so that her hips were off the bed as he thrust inside of her over and over.

  “Oh, oh. Yes!” Gail’s voice was just as hoarse as his was.

  She was close, he could tell by the way her cunt fluttered around his dick. He had to hold on.

  “I’m almost there, Travis. Please, please don’t stop. Yes, yes.” Gail threw back her head and screamed as she tightened down on his dick.

  Benton couldn’t hold back. With two more frenzied thrusts, he emptied his seed deep inside her pussy. He felt as if he’d emptied his entire body as he quivered inside her flesh.

  “Fuck! Holy hell, hon. You’ve ruined me. I’m done for.” Benton lay over her, careful to keep the majority of his weight off of her.

  His breath came in short, quick gasps as he fought to regain some measure of control of them.

  Travis pushed at his shoulder. “Move off of her, man. She needs to recover after that.”

  Benton grunted and rolled off to one side. He grabbed her hand and held it, needing some form of connection to her while they both caught their breath.

  After several long minutes, he looked over to find Travis kissing all down Gail’s chest, sucking in one nipple, then the other one. Gail’s head was arched back with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open in a little O. He grinned. She’d be ready to come again soon. He loved that about her. She was always up to more where they were concerned. He and Travis made damn sure they took good care of her.

  “Rested enough to ride me, hon?” Travis’s voice sounded just as strained as Gail’s face seemed to suggest she felt.

  “Yes. I want you, Travis.”

  “Not as much as I want you,” he said.

  Chapter Ten

  Gail squealed when Travis suddenly rolled them over so that she was on top of him. His wide smile thrilled her. He loved different positions, meaning that she never got tired of their lovemaking. This time, he had her straddle him while he positioned his thick dick at her opening. Gail slowly lowered her body down onto him until she was flush with his pelvis. He felt so good inside her, filling her to nearly overflowing. If he’d been much longer she wouldn’t have been able to take all of him.

  “God, you feel good, hon. Your hot little pussy is scorching me. It’s so tight and wet that I’m never going to last long with you riding me like this.” Travis lifted her up then let her slide back down his stiff shaft.

  “I can feel you all the way to my throat, Travis. It’s so good.” She helped him by lifting up on her own then dropping down a little faster until his cockhead nudged her cervix. The tiny bite of pain felt wonderful amid the pleasure of his broad cock filling her.

  Gail rode him, slowly building her speed until they were both sweating and racing toward completion. Each thrust of his dick hit her cervix until she was so close to climax she wasn’t sure she’d survive if she didn’t make it before he reached his orgasm.

  “I’ve got you, Gail. Come for me. Let me see you get yours.” Travis rubbed the callused pad of his thumb over her clit then pinched it and Gail exploded around him.

  “Yes! Oh hell.” She screamed his name, then all but collapsed over him.

  Travis’s hot sperm filled her with searing heat as he shot deep inside her cunt. Gail nearly came again at the sensation. She was wasted now. There was no way she could climb off the man.

  Benton’s soft chuckle didn’t even faze her. She knew she looked a hot mess, but she didn’t care.

  “I’ll get a wet cloth and clean her up, Travis. You look just as gone as she does.” Benton laughed again as he climbed off the bed.

  The dipping of the bed a few minutes later barely registered before Benton rolled her off of Travis’s softening dick. She sighed at the soft sucking noise as he left her body. She landed on her back between the two men. Benton cleaned her up, so that she wouldn’t wake all sticky from their cum, to the sound of Travis’s soft panting as he regained his breath.

  “Feel better, hon?” Benton asked.

  “Yeah, thanks. I think I could sleep for a week after all that. You guys wear me out.” Gail sighed.

  “Hon, you know that if there’s any time you really don’t feel up to making love with us, all you have to do is say so. We don’t want to wear you out or force ourselves on you when you’re too tired.” Benton ran one finger down the side of her face.

  “I know. I want you just as much as you want me. I’ll tell you. More than likely, come spring, we’re all going to be too tired fo
r much more than falling in bed,” she said.

  “You’re probably right about that,” Travis said from the other side. “I have a feeling we’re going to be just about too busy to even go to bed.”

  “I’m kind of looking forward to it,” Gail admitted.

  Benton and Travis groaned together. “You’ve got to be kidding.”

  “I remember how much I enjoyed putting up food every summer. It was hard work, but I felt that I’d accomplished something. Right now, I get a little bored even with cooking for you guys.”

  “I’m glad you’ll enjoy all the hard work. Don’t forget you’ll be doing it all alone this year. There won’t be anyone else helping you,” Travis reminded her.

  “We’re going to need more jars and canning supplies if we’re going to put up much, guys. I’ve only found a couple dozen that weren’t broken or chipped.” Gail ran a hand over both man’s arms.

  “One of us will make a run into town once we get everything planted. There won’t be as much for us to do until things start coming up. Don’t want to plow until everything shows up so that we don’t disturb the soil while they sprout,” Benton said.

  “I’ll make a list of what I’ll need. There’s not a whole lot, but if you can find most of it, it would help. Maybe some of the other stores like a dollar store or a department store will have some,” she said.

  “I’ll check everything I can, hon. With the days lasting a little longer, I’ll have more time to get home before dark,” Benton said.

  “You don’t have to go again. I can go next time,” Travis told Benton.

  “We’ll see. I know where things are from my last trip. It will save time that way. Plus, you won’t have to try empty cars to syphon gas when I know which ones I’ve already done.”

  “Good point.” Travis rolled over and pulled Gail’s arm over his body so that she spooned him. “Let’s get some sleep. If it hasn’t snowed by in the morning, we need to chop more wood.”

 

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