Monroe, Marla - Love Between the Hired Hands [The Men of Space Station One #4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Marla Monroe


  “Gray, she’s right. I don’t like it, though.”

  “We keep a wide path cut through the field at all times and walk her over in the mornings. I guess she will have to walk back by herself.” He looked down at her. “Under no circumstances are you to ever walk back once it starts to get dark. Wait on either us or Phillip or Cam to walk you back.”

  “Don’t worry. I don’t want to walk in the dark.” Elissa shivered. “I’m going to start lunch in a little while. Do you have anything in particular you want?”

  “Naw, just whatever you fix will be fine,” Clint said.

  Gray nodded in agreement. “We’re going to go record that sighting in our journal if you need us.”

  “I’ll call you when it’s ready. It’s still a little while till noon.”

  She watched the men disappear into the living room. Relief washed over her that they hadn’t thrown a fit about her going to Lacy’s. She had been worried they wouldn’t let her go by herself at all. Of course, after crossing paths with that dog thing, she wasn’t too happy about walking by herself now, either. Still, Lacy was depending on her help.

  She took her time making their lunch since it was still early. Then she called them from the living room once it was ready. They ate quickly then returned to the office. Elissa cleaned up and decided to read awhile. She picked out a book on babies and curled up on the couch.

  No matter how much she read, she didn’t think it was going to help all that much once the real thing was in her hands. She just hoped she was a fast, on-the-job learner.

  “What are you reading?” Clint walked in and sat on the couch next to her. He pulled her feet into his lap.

  “A Baby’s First Year,” Elissa said and showed him the cover.

  “Taking your job seriously, I see.”

  “Well, I don’t know the first thing about them, and I’m going to be helping out once the baby is here. I need to know something before I touch him.”

  “Don’t worry so much. It’ll come naturally, I’m sure.” Clint massaged her feet as he talked. “Besides, this will be great practice for when you get pregnant.”

  “Let’s hope I don’t for a while yet. I need to be able to help Lacy get past the first few months. I’m pretty sure morning sickness and dirty diapers don’t mix well.” Elissa chuckled.

  “Point taken.”

  Gray walked into the living room next carrying a book with him. He leaned over and kissed Elissa on the head.

  “Look at this.” He pointed to a grainy picture of a dog-looking animal.

  “What is that?” she asked, frowning.

  “This is that thing that was outside earlier. I want you to know what it looks like. The picture doesn’t show it, but the book says it has a set of razor-sharp teeth. More than a regular dog.”

  “I’ll keep that in mind and try to steer clear of the thing.”

  “I wish we had a better picture of it,” Clay said. “That one is almost out of focus.

  “Don’t worry. Anything I see, I’ll be still and wait for it to move on. If it comes toward me, I won’t run. I’ll walk away from it.” Elissa repeated what they had been drilling into her that morning.

  “Good girl,” Clint said.

  “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m thinking a nap sounds good right about now.” Gray closed the book and dropped it on the coffee table.

  “Sounds good to me.” Elissa had been yawning for the last few minutes.

  “You guys go on up. I’m going to finish up in the office. I still need to finish my entry for yesterday.” Clint made a face.

  “If you wouldn’t procrastinate, you’d be finished already,” Gray said with a laugh.

  “I hate writing. That’s why I farm.”

  “Come on, Elissa. We can get a head start on Clint.”

  Elissa smirked. Gray had something else in mind other than a nap. She was sure of it.

  She climbed the stairs behind Gray and admired his tight ass. He had just enough to squeeze. She almost pinched him but decided not to push her luck.

  As soon as they were in the bedroom, he turned around and grabbed her. She laughed and fought him, trying to get away.

  “Oh no you don’t. You’re not getting away from me.” He nuzzled her neck. “I have plans for you.”

  “What kind of plans?” she asked.

  “Dirty plans. Naughty plans.”

  Elissa shivered. She could feel her pussy begin to quiver at the thought of what he had planned. She could feel his hard cock against her lower back. He knelt down some and rubbed it against her ass. She moaned. God, that feels good.

  “Let’s get your clothes off, baby. I can’t wait to sink my cock inside your hot cunt.” He slid his hands beneath her T-shirt and started pulling it over her head.

  She raised her arms to help him. Then he reached around and unfastened her front-closure bra. He slowly peeled the cups off each breast. Then he rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Finally, he pulled the bra the rest of the way off and dropped it on the floor next to her T-shirt.

  Gray massaged her breasts for a few seconds before moving to unfasten her jeans.

  “Slip off your shoes, Elissa.”

  She toed off her shoes as he began to pull down her jeans. When he reached her feet, she stepped out of them. She rested a hand on his head for balance. When she was totally nude, she ruffled his hair and slipped away from him to the other side of the room.

  “I’ll get you before it’s over with. You might as well not run.” Gray began to unbutton his shirt.

  Chapter Seven

  She watched him strip and licked her lips. His cock sprang free of his jeans and stood out away from his body, a drop of pre-cum already forming in the slit. Her mouth watered at the sight of it.

  When he was totally naked as well, he advanced on her. She backed up only to find the dresser at her back. She looked to the right where the bed was and made a mad dash to the left in hopes of outwitting him, and failed. He caught her before she made it to the bathroom, where she had planned to lock herself inside.

  “See, you can’t get away from me. I have plans for you, baby.” Gray carried her as she halfheartedly fought to get free.

  He threw her on the bed and fell on her, but didn’t let all his weight rest on her. His mouth found her neck where he licked, kissed, and nibbled along it until he reached her shoulder. Here he set his teeth just tight enough to still her. His hands began to explore her body, and she whimpered when he found her pussy.

  “Fuck, you’re wet.” He ran a finger around her slit then sucked on it. “You taste so good, baby.”

  Gray pulled back from her and stood at the foot of the bed watching her. His eyes were dark with desire and his mouth slightly open. When his nostrils flared, she knew he could smell her arousal.

  “On your hands and knees, Elissa. I feel like a damn buck in rutting season, I’m so hard for you.”

  Elissa lowered her lids and licked her lips before getting on all fours. She loved it when he took her this way. He rubbed over her hot spot with every thrust and bumped up against her cervix eliciting a wonderfully painful pleasure. She’d never known it existed until he did it the first time. Now she wanted it all the time.

  Gray moved behind her and began exploring her pussy with his fingers. He teased around her clit then pushed them inside her. He searched around for her sweet spot and brushed over it several times before pulling them out to wipe them over her asshole. She frowned and turned to look over her shoulder at him.

  When he lined his cock up with her slit, she relaxed and tried to push back on him. He held her off with a hand on her ass.

  “Don’t get in such a hurry, baby. Let me do all the work. You’re going to need all your strength just to stay on your hands and knees.”

  “Oh really?” She grinned and waited for him to get to work.

  Gray slowly entered her with his dick. He pressed forward, then pulled out, pressed forward, then pulled out. He teased her over and
over, until finally, he shoved his cock all the way inside her.

  “Yes!” She hissed out a breath.

  He tunneled in and out of her slow, then fast. Over and over, he stroked over her G-spot until she felt the beginnings of her orgasm spark inside her cunt.

  “Fuck, you’re tight. I love how you squeeze me when you’re about to come.”

  Elissa tightened her cunt muscles and squeezed around him.

  “Aw, fuck! Do that again, baby. Yeah. Just like that.” He began to plunge into her harder now. His cock bumped her cervix with almost every thrust.

  The spark began to grow into a soft fire that heated her pussy from the inside out. She collapsed down on her elbows and forearms, raising her ass a little higher in the air. It changed the angle of Gray’s cock.

  “Yeah—just like that. Fuck, that feels good.” Gray groaned as he pummeled her cunt.

  Elissa squeezed him over and over as her climax grew closer. She didn’t think she would last much longer. She never did when he took her like this. It was delicious, but quick.

  As she began to burn hotter, Gray caught her off guard by pushing a finger inside her back hole. She squealed at the sudden pressure, but it edged her arousal up a notch as he pushed it in and pulled it out in time with his thrusts in her wet pussy. Between the pressure in her ass, his cock rubbing over her G-spot, and his bumping against her cervix, Elissa exploded, flying apart with a scream. When she did, Gray shouted and poured his hot cum inside her cunt.

  He collapsed over her as she sank into the mattress, her bones made of jelly. Every time his cock twitched, she quivered deep in her womb, triggering a tiny climax. Finally, he pulled out of her ass and her pussy at the same time. She groaned with her face buried in the covers.

  “You’re going to suffocate like that.” Gray turned her over before lying down next to her. “I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before.”

  “You said that the last time you fucked me like this,” Elissa reminded him with a chuckle.

  “It just keeps getting better and better,” he managed to get out between pants.

  “Gray?”

  “Yeah, baby?”

  “I think I’m going to sleep now.”

  He chuckled and pulled her closer to him so she could rest her head on his shoulder.

  “I’ll tell Clint he missed out. He can wait for another time. You go on to sleep.”

  Elissa was tired and thinking a little too hard. Were the men happy with her? They seemed to be, but was it just because they hadn’t had a choice in who they ended up with? Elissa worried that she was a disappointment to them with her lack of sexual experience. Both men seemed to be highly sexual by nature. She didn’t see herself that way. Could she keep them happy?

  With that thought, she fell asleep.

  * * * *

  Clint walked into the bedroom to find Gray and Elissa both asleep and the scent of sex in the air. He grinned. They’d had their little time together. He was glad. He wanted Gray to feel as deep a connection to her as he did. He was slowly beginning to fall in love with her. She was so sweet and giving.

  He quietly stripped and climbed up on the bed next to Elissa. He didn’t want to wake her, so he only scooted close enough to touch her. He didn’t wrap an arm around her like he wanted to do. Instead, he was content to lie there and inhale her scent. It was a mixture of sex and sweat.

  Before he realized it, she had turned over and draped herself across his chest. He grinned. She was exactly where he wanted her. Her breasts pressed against his chest. He was sure his chest hair tickled them. Still, she didn’t stir.

  Several minutes passed before the lump that was Gray moved.

  “Clint?”

  “Yeah.”

  “I think we can take her ass before long. She didn’t seem to mind my finger there.”

  “I don’t want to hurt her, Gray.” Clint wanted them both to fuck her at the same time, but not if it would hurt her. She wasn’t used to that side of sex.

  “I’d never hurt her for the world, Clint. You should know that.”

  “She wouldn’t let us know that we were hurting her, though. She’d just take it.”

  “We’ll play with her some then see how it goes,” Gray told him.

  “I can live with that. I just can’t stomach the idea of hurting her.”

  Gray was silent long enough that Clint figured he had gone back to sleep. He wasn’t sleepy at all, but he wanted to be near Elissa. He liked that she’d turned toward him in her sleep. She obviously felt comfortable with him, as well as Gray. That was good. He wanted her to always be able to come to him about anything.

  He lay there at least an hour listening to her breathe and enjoying her warmth over his body. Nothing had prepared him for falling in love with her.

  When they’d first agreed to the trip, he’d resigned himself to sharing a woman with Gray, but he never dreamed he could grow to love her. He never thought he would enjoy sharing her with Gray. Sure, they’d shared women in the past and had even talked about settling down with a barren woman at one time, but he never thought they would actually do it.

  The reality of it was much better than his daydreams had been. He didn’t regret the trip or the endless tests now that he knew her. She was everything to him. He just hoped Gray felt the same way. She deserved two husbands who adored her. He needed to figure out how to approach Gray to find out. He didn’t want to put him on the spot and have him say whatever he thought Clint wanted to hear. He wanted the truth.

  “Mmmm.” Elissa hummed as she adjusted her head on his chest.

  Clint waited to see if she woke up or settled back down into sleep. She moved on his chest, and he winced when her knee bumped his dick. Still, he didn’t move, in hopes she would go back to sleep.

  Instead, she rolled off of him and started awake. She blinked and looked at him.

  “Clint?”

  “Yeah, honey?”

  “I guess I was confused. I thought you were Gray for a minute.” She wiped her eyes.

  Clint sighed. Maybe she was more attached to Gray than he had thought. He sighed. He shouldn’t care as long as she cared about him, too.

  “You rolled over on me after I came to bed.”

  “You were the nice pillow I was dreaming about, then.” She smiled at him.

  “My heart is wounded. I’m regarded as a pillow.”

  “Silly.” She leaned over and kissed him on the lips, then pulled back with a shy look on her face.

  “That was a peck. I want a real kiss, honey. Lean over and plant one on me.”

  She paled. “I don’t know how to kiss like you and Gray do.”

  “Just kiss me and I’ll teach you,” Clint told her.

  She licked her lips, causing his cock to twitch. Then she bent over and kissed him gently on the lips. He wrapped an arm around her neck and held her still as he licked along her lips until she opened them. Then he thrust his tongue in her mouth and began to lick along the roof of her mouth then around her teeth. She moaned into his mouth as he ran his tongue alongside hers.

  Elissa tentatively followed his example by licking the roof of his mouth, then dueled with his tongue until he sucked hers back into his mouth. She whimpered as he sucked and teased it. When he thrust his back into her mouth, mimicking fucking, she groaned and pressed her body closer to his. He wrapped a leg around both of hers and ground his cock into her belly.

  “Oh, God,” she murmured.

  “I want your hot cunt wrapped around my cock, honey.”

  “I want you inside of me,” she said.

  “Climb on top of me and ride me.” Clint let go of her legs and rolled over on his back.

  Elissa bit her lower lip, which only made Clint growl. He fucking loved it when she bit her lower lip like that. She eased a leg over him and sat up with her wet pussy rubbing against his dick. He suppressed a moan and waited for her to make the next move. He wanted her to want to ride him.

  Finally, she sat up on her knees an
d tried to position her cunt over his cock. He held it still for her, and she slowly lowered her pussy to slide down on his dick. She had to work to work him all the way inside her, but finally he rested against her womb and her pussy against his groin.

  “I’m so full,” she moaned.

  “It’s different this way, isn’t it?”

  “You can go deeper like this, can’t you?”

  “And you can control the pace this way.” Clint pointed out the pros to her riding his cock.

  She rose up until he almost fell out of her, then slowly dropped back down on him. She did this several times before dropping her body down hard on his. He groaned. Her cunt sucked at him each time she rose off of him. It was the sweetest agony on the planet. He loved how her body adjusted to his girth and length.

  She kept a slow, steady pace that was driving him insane. He was about to suggest that she speed up when she suddenly dropped down hard, and he bumped her cervix. She groaned and did it again. Slowly, she began to speed up.

  She was getting into it. Clint kept a soft hold on her hips, but let her do the work until she began to roll her pelvis at the end of each drop.

  “Fuck! Do that again. Yeah—just like that. Oh, God, that feels amazing.” He held tighter to her hips, fighting the need to take over. She was killing him.

  She found her rhythm, rose, dropped, and rolled her pelvis with each stroke. She sped up and slowed down. Over and over, she drove him crazy until he couldn’t take it any longer. He took over with a growl and slammed up into her. She moaned and threw her head back.

  Clint watched her face so he would know when she was close, because he was doing everything he could to keep from coming right then. She had him so tied up in knots he was at the point of desperation. Her mouth changed from chewing her lip to a silent “oh.” He used one hand to hold her steady as he pummeled her pussy with his cock and the other to finger her clit. She went crazy over him.

  Her cunt quivered around him then squeezed the hell out of his dick. He shot cum deep into her pussy as she climaxed around him. He couldn’t remember ever coming so hard. Not even the last time he had been inside her. She amazed him every time.

 

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