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

by Marla Monroe

  “I’ll be fine. I have my radio and my gun.” She waved and stepped off the front porch to head back home.

  She made it across the field without incident. She hurried to take a shower and clean up before she started dinner. She really wanted dinner at least started before Clint and Gray got back home. She didn’t want them to question how late she had stayed.

  Almost as soon as she made it downstairs freshly showered and dressed, the guys walked in the back door. Elissa squealed and attacked them. She was glad to see them.

  “I take it you had a busy day,” Clint said with raised eyebrows. “You haven’t started dinner yet.”

  “How late were you?” Gray asked in a gruff voice.

  “I wasn’t late. I just had to take a shower before I could cook. I was nasty.”

  “Elissa, please don’t take chances.” Gray bumped his forehead against hers. “I couldn’t stand it if something happened to you.”

  “I’m not taking chances. Don’t worry. I don’t want to get eaten any more than you want me to.”

  “Not funny, Elissa,” Clint said.

  “Sorry.” She grimaced and started dinner.

  “We’re going to go clean up. Then we’ll be in the office until dinner is ready.” Gray headed for the stairs.

  “He’s mad, isn’t he, Clint?” She hated for him to be mad at her.

  “He’s not mad, honey. He’s worried. We both know you have to be outside and go and help Lacy, but it doesn’t make it any easier for us to not worry about you. We’re all the way out in the fields and don’t know what is going on back here.” Clint wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss.

  “I’m really careful, Clint. I don’t take chances. I promise.”

  “I know. But you can be careful all day long and a creature might still attack you. The fact is, this is a hostile planet, and nothing we can do will guarantee that it won’t happen. Gray is carrying a lot of responsibility on his shoulders. Give him some help, Elissa.”

  “Okay. I’ll call you on the radio every once in a while and let you know I’m okay. How about that?”

  “Sounds like a good idea. Always call us when you get home if you’ve been over at Lacy’s.”

  Elissa watched Clint walk out of the kitchen. It hadn’t really dawned on her that the guys would really make themselves sick worrying about her, but evidently they were. She smiled. They really cared for her, maybe even loved her. She hoped that one day they would say the words. Maybe you should say the words first, Elissa.

  After dinner, they sat on the couch together talking about their day. She told them about Julie and how big she was, and that Lacy’s garden had grown so much it was almost wild.

  “I swear the plants were trying to tie me up with their vines. I almost didn’t get them all back on their sticks and trellises.”

  “Ours is getting to that point as well,” Clint observed. “Are you still keeping a journal?”

  “Oh yes. Oh, and have Cam and Phillip said anything to you about the crops growing faster?”

  “No, why?” Gray spoke up this time.

  “Lacy said they’ve noticed how fast everything is growing this year, as well. She said it didn’t grow this fast last year. Nor was it as large as it is this year. The tomatoes are almost double the size, she told me.”

  “Nothing on this godforsaken planet is going as they planned,” Gray said. “I don’t think they had a clue what to expect when they started sending us over here.”

  “Well, what choice do we have, Gray?” Elissa asked. “If what they say is true, Earth is about to fall apart.”

  “I don’t know what the answer is, but they could have at least warned us. Half of the creatures I’ve seen so far aren’t even in the brochures. And they are the dangerous ones. Now the plants are all growing at an alarming rate. How is that affecting us since we’re eating them?”

  “Gray, there isn’t anything we can do about it now except stay safe,” Clint said.

  “Let’s go to bed. I’m beat.” Elissa climbed off of Clint’s lap and held a hand out to Gray. “If I remember correctly, someone owes me a climax from this morning.”

  “How do you figure that?” Gray asked, brows furrowed.

  “Remember that kiss? You told me to remember it and be safe. I was safe, and I’m here to claim my orgasm.”

  “Little minx.” Gray took her hand and pulled her into his arms. “I’ll give you an orgasm you won’t forget.”

  “Something tells me that you’re fucked, Elissa, honey.” Clint grinned over at her.

  She jumped off of Gray’s lap and raced up the stairs. She could hear both men thundering after her. She barely made it to the bedroom and across the room before they were on top of her.

  “Run from me, will you?” Gray said with a growl in his voice. “Clint, help me strip her. I can’t wait to hear her scream.”

  Elissa giggled. She much preferred Gray in a playful mood than the worried one. She would take all the orgasms he gave her if it would put him in a good mood. A few climaxes were nothing compared to having him smile at her.

  She didn’t fight them as they tore her clothes from her body and devoured her mouth. First Clint, then Gray, took possession of her lips.

  When she was totally nude, Gray picked her up and tossed her on the bed, then followed her. He pinned her to the mattress with his body and began kissing and mouthing his way from her earlobes to her jaw and around to her neck. He nipped and nibbled every tiny inch of her body while Clint teased her with his tongue at her nipples.

  Gray worked around Clint’s mouth on her breasts until he made it down to her pussy. He lay there for several seconds just breathing against her wet cunt. She squirmed, anticipating his mouth on her, but he never touched her.

  Clint licked and rubbed and pinched, but didn’t suck on her. She tried to grab Clint’s head and force him to her breast, but he avoided her with a chuckle.

  “Please, someone do something. What’s going on?” she demanded.

  “You’re not in control here, baby. We are, and you’re not coming until we have you so crazy for it you’ll do anything to get it.”

  “Please don’t tease me, Gray.” She couldn’t believe they would do this to her.

  Gray licked lightly at her pussy lips. He didn’t give her enough pressure to grow her orgasm. He merely licked around her pussy. She was so busy trying to get him to press harder against her dripping pussy, that she forgot about Clint until he suddenly sucked her nipple all the way into his mouth and flattened it against the roof of his mouth. She arched her back with the suddenness of it.

  “Yes. Oh yes, harder, Clint.”

  He released her nipple and continued licking the other one. Elissa groaned in frustration. They were going to kill her.

  “Please, Clint. I need more.”

  “Sorry, honey. Don’t worry, though. We’ll take care of you—eventually.

  “I’ll get even with both of you for this.”

  Gray chuckled against her pussy, sending little tingles through her cunt. She tried to push her pelvis closer to him, but he backed away. They planned to tease her to death, she decided.

  Elissa whimpered as Gray blew hot air across her pussy. Then he spread her pussy lips and blew it across her clit. His warm breath only drove her wilder as he slowly slid his tongue around her clit then down her slit.

  Clint nipped hard on one of her nipples then sucked the other one with enough suction she thought she would die from the pleasure it caused. Then he stopped and kissed all around her breast without touching her nipples again.

  Gray sucked in her pussy lips one side at a time, over and over, until she was squirming with pleasure. As soon as her climax began to build, he stopped. Then he changed tactics and began teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue. She moaned at the change in contact. He laid soft kisses against her clit then ringed it with his tongue over and over again until she began to feel the sparks in her cunt bloom into flames. And he qui
t again, focusing on something different.

  This time he entered her pussy with one finger and rolled it around inside of her as if searching for something. When he added the second finger, Elissa thought he was going to finally let her climax. His fingers caressed over her hot spot, and she gasped. He then did everything he could to avoid her G-spot yet fuck her with his fingers in slow thrusts.

  “You’re killing me, Gray. Please!” she cried out.

  “Easy, baby. It will be so good when you come.”

  Clint grabbed her hands and held them over her head to keep her from pulling on him. When he had them anchored under one, he continued to torture her with his mouth at her breasts. No matter how hard she squirmed, she couldn’t increase the pressure he applied to her tits.

  Gray continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her cunt while he licked around her pussy. He avoided her clit but still managed to fan the flames of her arousal higher and higher until she thought just one touch would send her over. She hovered on the brink of release over and over as he teased her with his careful movements. When he pulled his fingers out of her cunt and his tongue abandoned her pussy, Elissa was sure he was going to fuck her.

  “Clint, let’s make Elissa into a sandwich.”

  She looked up when Clint pulled away from her. What were they going to do? She wasn’t hungry for food. She wanted someone to fuck her. Then Clint lay back on the bed and reached for her. Hell, yeah. This is what I want. She climbed over his body and straddled him. When she started to swallow his cock with her cunt, he stopped her.

  “Go slow, Elissa,” Clint said, an amused smile on his face.

  She frowned at him and lined up her pussy with his pulsing cock. She tried to just drop on him in an effort to climax, but he caught her hips and slowed her down. She growled at him but let him lower her on his dick until she felt him at her cervix. He wasn’t normally able to hit her cervix on every push, but in this position, he reached it easily.

  “Move, Clint. I can’t stand it. Fuck me.” She tried to rise up on her knees, but he held her in place.

  “Come here, honey, and let Gray have that tight ass of yours.” He pulled her down until her head was resting on his chest.

  Gray rubbed her lower back a few times then dribbled some lube on her puckered back hole. He slowly thrust one finger in and out until she was trying to follow him. Then he added another finger. She had to push out against the burn, but finally he had both of them all the way in and was slowly pumping them in her back hole.

  “Please, Gray. Fuck me. I can’t stand it anymore.”

  “I will, baby. Relax while I spread you some more.”

  He added more lube and another finger. She gasped at the pinch and burn, but she breathed through it. He fucked her for several seconds with his fingers, then pulled out and fitted his massive cock at her ass. When he slowly shoved his way in, she thought for sure she would climax, but he slowed it down until she was still hanging by a thread.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Gray gritted his teeth as he slowly made his way inside Elissa’s tight ass. He wanted to slam his cock all the way in, but the object of everything tonight was to drive her crazy with need until she climaxed longer and harder than ever before. He wanted her to scream her pleasure. He needed to know she was thoroughly satisfied.

  When he had tunneled in as far as he could go, he rested there for a few seconds, sweat dripping from his face to her ass.

  “Fuck, Gray. She’s so damn tight with both of us inside her. I don’t think I can hold out very long.” Clint’s voice sounded shaky.

  “If one of you doesn’t move soon, I’m going to scream,” Elissa groaned, frustration evident in her voice.

  Gray grimaced and pulled out nearly all the way before slowly pushing back in as Clint pulled out. They built a slow, tortuous rhythm that proved to be just as frustrating to them as it was for Elissa. Gray’s balls were already on fire. He could feel the electrical sparks in his spine as they got ready to explode through his body. He wanted Elissa to come first, but not yet.

  Without warning, she began to squeeze her ass muscles around his dick enough that he saw stars.

  “Fuck! That is so damn good,” Clint yelled out.

  “Ah, hell, baby. You’re going to make me come too soon. That feels amazing.”

  She did it again and again until his eyes crossed. He realized he was fucked. He pulled out and slammed into her this time. She yelled out as Clint followed suit. They began to thrust into her over and over again. He pumped harder and faster until she fluttered around his cock then clamped down as her orgasm took over.

  She screamed louder than he’d ever heard her scream before, chanting as she did.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

  The added pressure from her climax ignited his balls, and he shot cum deep into her ass longer and harder than he ever had before. By the time he was finished, he had no strength left to hold himself off of her. He was distantly aware that Clint had yelled out in completion and was lying limp beneath the two of them.

  Elissa lay sandwiched between the two men, her cunt fluttering around Clint’s cock in spasms that echoed in her ass as well. The little mini shocks drew moans from him. He might have thought he was going to give her a climax to end all climaxes, but he’d had one of them himself as well. He would bet that Clint had come harder than he’d ever come before as well.

  Even more, though, he felt as if they’d exchanged pieces of themselves with each other. Something in his heart had shifted, and he realized that somewhere along the way, he’d fallen in love with his wife. Having nearly lost her to the creature and knowing that anything could happen at any time, Gray needed to tell her how he felt. He just wasn’t sure how to do it.

  Leave it to Clint to take care of it though. The other man grunted and reached up to shove at him.

  “You’re suffocating me, so you have to be doing the same thing to Elissa, Gray. Move.”

  As soon as he pulled out of her and rolled over on the edge of the bed, Clint wrapped his arms around her and held her head so that he could look into her eyes.

  “Elissa, honey. I love you. I love you so much, it almost hurts.”

  “I love you too, Clint. I love both of you.” Her raspy voice was almost too soft to hear, but Gray heard it.

  He reached up and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear. “I love you, baby. More than anything in the world.”

  She smiled down at both of them. “Even if I had turned yellow all over?”

  “Even if you were yellow with green dots,” Clint told her.

  “Gray?”

  “Well, I don’t know about green dots, but I’d still love you with pink dots.”

  “Asshole.” She reached out and popped him on the arm.

  “Well, pink looks good on you,” he said with a grin.

  “I want a bath.” Elissa started to pull off of Clint.

  “Easy, baby. Let us help you.” Clint held her hips while Gray picked her up.

  “I’ll run the water for you,” Gray said.

  “Why don’t you join me instead?” she asked with a soft smile. “You can be my pillow to lean against.”

  “Using me already.” He grinned.

  “You have high utility value,” she said with a smirk.

  Gray followed her into the bathroom and closed the door to keep the warm air inside the room.

  As soon as the water was ready, they climbed into the tub. Elissa leaned back against him and promptly fell asleep. Gray played with her hair, thinking about how much she meant to him. He would never have believed that he would fall in love one day. The idea was totally foreign to him. A part of him hadn’t really believed that love existed. Now here he was on another planet, surrounded by wild creatures and unknown dangers, head over heels in love. Would wonders never cease?

  * * * *

  Elissa crawled out of bed early one morning after having spent much of the night before putting up the last of the vegetables. She felt horrible
. Her stomach rolled, and her head throbbed. She briefly wondered if she had a stomach virus when she suddenly heaved and ran for the bathroom.

  She emptied her stomach, then threw up her toenails. Sweat beaded up on her forehead as she leaned her head against the cool tile of the bathroom wall. The back of her left leg ached. She didn’t feel like moving to see why.

  Thank God the men had already left to finish up harvesting the crops. They would be worried sick about her if they knew she was ill.

  Elissa decided she’d sat on the floor long enough and pulled herself up to lean against the bathroom counter. She grabbed a cloth and wet it with cold water to wash her face and neck. Her hands were trembling with the effort. Maybe I need to lie back down for a little longer.

  She made her way back to the bed and climbed back in, pulling the covers up to her neck, dozing off and on for another hour. When she finally got out of bed, Elissa felt much better, though her calf was still aching. She quickly showered and dressed, then headed downstairs to the kitchen. The men had promised as soon as they finished harvesting, they’d come home early. The last few days had been tough on all of them. They were out from before sunrise until after sunset with the crops, and Elissa had been working in the garden or canning the vegetables late into the evening each night.

  She was so glad everything was done, with the exception of clearing the garden and plowing everything under. The guys would do that later in the week. Then they would all go to town to turn in the crops. She was looking forward to that since Lacy and her men would be going, too. She hoped they would spend some time at the store together picking out things for winter. Lacy had been through a winter on the planet, but Elissa didn’t know what to expect. She was depending on the other woman’s knowledge on what to get.

  She made something to eat and forced it down. She wasn’t hungry at all, but knew she needed to keep something on her stomach if she could. It was odd that she didn’t feel sick any longer. She shrugged it off as having gotten overtired.

  She spent the rest of the morning handling chores and straightening the house up. She had neglected it while she was busy putting up the garden harvest. She had helped Lacy the week before and then headed right into hers when they finished Lacy’s.