by Marla Monroe
“Nothing different than always. Now I’m thinking about settling down because we have a real chance with earning our wages and maybe getting some of the profits on the sales, too.”
“We’ll get our own place, Jeb. Just don’t give up on it.”
“I wish we had a chance with Drew. I ain’t ever wanted something to work out as much as I do this.”
“I still think we do. She’s comfortable around us and wants us as much as we want her. It’s a start.” Marshall headed for the door. “Come on. I don’t want to be late for supper.”
Jeb followed Marshall downstairs, resisting the urge to check Drew’s door again. She’d be downstairs for supper for sure.
Sure enough, when they got down there, Drew was already at the table waiting on them. Kenny helped Robert serve. They looked more relaxed than Jeb had seen them. Maybe they were more comfortable around them now.
After supper, they all settled in the living room to check out the weather. Kenny excused himself to check on the cow. Robert went with him. Jeb didn’t expect them back any time soon. They had that look about them. He smiled. It was good to see Kenny looking happy.
The weather station predicted a blizzard over the next two to three days. The news wasn’t good as far as Jeb was concerned. They’d have to really watch the cattle. They’d need extra hay and the water heaters on. There would be a lot to take care of. At least maybe their problems with whoever had it in for Drew would be stuck. They wouldn’t be able to hurt anything for a few days. There was an upside to it.
“What are we not thinking of to get ready?” Drew asked with a worried look on her face.
“I think we’ve thought of about everything, Drew. Stop worrying.” Marshall squeezed her hand. “Try to relax. Our stalker won’t be able to get out, either.”
Jeb chuckled. He’d just been thinking about that. He and Marshall had always shared the same thoughts.
“Do you think Kenny and Robert are okay? They’ve been out there for a long time.” Drew turned to look out the window.
“Drew, baby. They haven’t been together in a long time. I expect they are getting reacquainted,” Jeb told her.
“Oh! I hadn’t thought about that. Surely they could do that upstairs instead of out in the cold.”
“Well, I’m sure they’ll stay warm.” Marshall chuckled. “In fact, I was thinking of going on up to bed myself. What about you, Jeb?”
“Sounds like a plan to me. Come on, Drew. Let’s call it a night. We’ve got a long day ahead of us tomorrow getting the cattle in closer to the house.”
“Something tells me you aren’t thinking about sleep right away,” Drew mused.
“Well, you never know what will come up,” Jeb pointed out.
“Come on up to bed.” Marshall grabbed her hand and pulled her up from the couch with him.
Jeb followed them to the stairs and hung back to watch Drew’s tight ass sway as she walked up the stairs. He grinned. He bet Marshall would get that hot ass tonight. He would take her sweet pussy. He couldn’t wait to sink his cock in it.
Once in the bedroom, he closed and locked the door. He began to strip right along with Marshall, but Drew hung back, watching them.
“What is it, baby?” Marshall asked as he stripped out of his jeans.
“I’m just watching you. I haven’t really gotten to see you in all your glory.”
“Look all you want.” Jeb spread his arms and turned around.
“Silly,” she said with a smile.
“Come here, woman.” Jeb crooked his finger.
“What do you want?”
“To eat that pussy of yours. I want to taste that sweet honey. Undress and come over here, baby. Climb up on the bed and spread them.”
She slowly began to undress, drawing it out to the groans of the two men. Jeb wanted to tear her clothes off of her but restrained himself. He glanced at Marshall and noticed a glint in his eyes. The man was falling for her, if he hadn’t already.
When Drew bent over and pulled her panties down, Jeb couldn’t help but fit his dick, heavy with need, against her ass and rub it there for a few strokes.
Drew laughed. Then she climbed on the bed and spread her legs as he’d told her to. He could see her sweet juices already coating her cunt. He moved in between her legs and pushed them back so he had more room to work. He inhaled and hummed his approval. Her scent was heady.
He licked her, gathering her honey on his tongue and swallowing. With no warning, he delved in and began sucking at her pussy like a man dying of hunger. When he looked up, he saw Marshall feeding his dick to her amazing mouth.
“Drew. Give me a hand down here, honey. Run your finger through your juices, and let Marshall taste you.”
She complied, sliding her finger through her pussy lips and gathering her moisture to present to Marshall. He grabbed her hand and sucked her finger into his mouth, even as Drew sucked his cock into hers. It was the sexiest thing Jeb had ever seen.
He redoubled his efforts licking and nipping at her pussy lips. He stiffened his tongue and fucked her sweet cunt with it. Then he entered her slit with two fingers, curling them to find her hot spot. When he located it, he stroked it over and over until she was losing her focus on Marshall and bucking her hips. He tackled her clit with his lips and teeth, and soon she was milking his fingers with her cunt. He loved the feel of those ripples around him. He couldn’t wait to feel them around his cock.
“Marshall, I want this hot pussy. You can have her ass.”
“Hot damn. Marshall climbed off the bed and grabbed a condom and the lube from the bedside table.
He threw a condom at Jeb and began to roll his on then waited for Drew to climb on top of Jeb. Jeb wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking it to keep it ready. Jeb watched his hand pull on his dick while Drew climbed up on top of him. Then he only had eyes for her.
She helped him roll on his condom then lowered herself on his cock. As stiff as he was, she didn’t even have to hold him steady. Her pussy juices coated his dick as she sank down on him. She took him in one long glide. Damn, it felt like heaven. She rode him for a few seconds with Marshall helping her up and down on Jeb’s dick. Then he pushed her forward and Jeb wrapped his arms around her, kissing her neck and shoulders as Marshall got her ass ready for his cock. He couldn’t help watching Marshall’s fingers disappear in her sweet, tight ass. He knew how it felt and couldn’t wait to feel Marshall’s cock rubbing against his inside the one woman who seemed to make him whole.
Chapter Thirteen
She took two fingers without so much as a whimper, and Marshall’s cock twitched, knowing he would be in that tight little rosette soon. He pulled out and added a little more lube before inserting three fingers. She moaned this time but didn’t pull away. She was pushing out without being told now. God, he wanted her. Still he took the time to push them in and out several seconds before replacing them with the head of his cock.
“Hold on, baby. I’m going to fuck this tight ass. You like it, don’t you, Drew? You like having your ass filled.”
“Yes, fill me up, Marshall!” she cried out.
He pushed in as she pushed out, and soon his dick popped past her tight ring. Marshall surged forward before stopping to let her adjust. It didn’t take long before she was shoving back against his cock. He pulled out and pushed back in over and over, until he was balls-deep and couldn’t go any farther. He nodded at Jeb, and they began a slow dance of pushing in and pulling out. First, Jeb would delve in then he’d pull out as Jeb tunneled in her cunt. They reversed and did it again.
In and out, in and out, they made slow love to her. Marshall licked up her back as he held fast to her ass, riding her slow and easy. When Jeb began to speed up, he followed suit and tunneled in and out of her hot ass, relishing the feel of Jeb’s dick against the thin membrane separating them. Jeb didn’t fool him. He knew his friend wanted him but wouldn’t act on it. Jeb felt guilty for having taken Marshall when they were in prison, but Marshall a
ppreciated it, since the alternative was to be ridden by every bastard in there. Jeb had compromised his feelings and taken care of Marshall. Now he still wanted him.
Marshall didn’t feel the same way, and Jeb knew it, so he kept it to himself. Since they’d found Drew, he’d sensed a change in how Jeb felt. He seemed less tense and more like he’d been all those years ago before prison. He’d settle down with Drew in a New York minute just to know that his friend was happy. It helped that he’d fallen for her. It wouldn’t last long on her part, but he’d take what he could get.
Drew began to whimper and shove herself down on Jeb then back against him. She moved faster and faster. Marshall grabbed her tighter and helped her. They fucked her deep and hard until she came around them. She screamed her climax, calling out their names in the process. It felt good to hear his name on her lips. The vibrations of her body soon took him over the edge, and he shot his cum into the condom. Seconds later, he knew Jeb had done the same by the shout and look of intense pain and pleasure on his face.
Marshall carefully pulled out of Drew and kissed her back before helping her off of Jeb without either of them losing their condoms. He rushed to the bathroom and disposed of his, bringing back a warm, wet towel to clean Drew up as Jeb disappeared in the bathroom next.
Drew hummed her appreciation, then crawled up in the middle of the bed and cuddled beneath the covers. He climbed in on one side of her and felt the bed dip when Jeb climbed in on the other side. They all snuggled up to keep warm. It wasn’t long before Drew was sound asleep.
Marshall wanted to tell her he loved her but figured it was way too soon, if it was ever the right time. He couldn’t imagine living without her but knew he had to prepare for that eventuality. She wouldn’t be able to live with both of them on a permanent basis. The town folks would talk and make it hard on her. He didn’t want that for her for anything.
“You’re thinking too hard over there,” Jeb whispered.
“Yeah, I know. Can’t help it. She’s special.”
“Our time is limited with her, Marshall. I know you’ve fallen for her, but it won’t work.”
“I know that, Jeb, but I can’t help how I feel.”
“I know.” Marshall sighed. He did know.
Before he fell asleep, he heard Kenny and Robert’s grunts in the next room. He smiled. Kenny would be in a good mood tomorrow.
* * * *
Drew woke late the next morning to a cold bed. Both of the men were already up and gone. Disgruntled that they left her alone, she grabbed her clothes and dressed before stomping down the stairs. She found Robert in the kitchen cooking something, for lunch she was sure.
“Where is everyone? Why didn’t they wake me up?”
“It started snowing early, and they all took off to bring in the herd before it got too bad to work in.”
“They should have woken me up anyway.” She poured a cup of coffee and wandered over to the window to take a look out. “Damn! There’s already five or six inches of snow out there. How long has it been snowing?”
Robert laughed. “It started somewhere around four this morning.”
“Um hum, and what were you doing up at four in the morning?”
“None of your business.” He turned his back and continued stirring something on the stove.
Drew smiled and sipped her coffee. Well, the men would be busy with the herd. She would work on the paperwork and get that out of the way. They would have periods of being busy for the next few days, and she planned to work right along beside them. It was her ranch, after all.
Several hours later, she threw up her hands and cursed. She was missing an entire deposit on the bank statement. She had her slip to prove she’d made the deposit, but it wasn’t in her account. It wouldn’t make her overdrawn, but if she hadn’t found it, she would eventually have done it. How could they have screwed up and not caught it? The tellers had to settle up each night, so they should have found it.
Resigned to fighting with the bank as soon as the weather cleared up, she slipped the deposit slip into the bank bag along with her statement. Then she locked it in her desk drawer. Now that they were having to lock the house up, she wasn’t leaving anything to chance.
As she walked out of the office, she heard the kitchen door open and the shuffling of feet and stomping boots. Then she heard Robert fussing at them to wipe their shoes before coming in the house. She smiled. Robert could always be counted on to look after her and the house. He was a great big teddy bear. She truly wished he would move out there with Kenny. It would make Kenny happy.
“Where’s Drew?” Kenny asked.
Drew frowned and hurried into the kitchen.
“Here I am, what’s wrong?”
“We’re missing about twenty head of cattle. We’ve looked everywhere except over on the government’s land. Jeb didn’t think we had time to go over there and get back before the worst of the storm hit.”
“Jeb, was there any sign someone had been there? Any more cut fences?”
“None that we found. We rode all over the ranch trying to find them and couldn’t see anything for all the snow. As fast as it’s falling, we never would find prints, but the fences all seem intact.”
“Where’s Marshall?” Drew just realized he wasn’t with them.
“He’s seeing to the horses. I’m going back out to help him, but we wanted to tell you about the missing cows,” Jeb said.
“I’ll go out and help him. You and Kenny get warmed up,” she told them.
“There’s no use in you getting cold, Drew. Let us take care of things out there.” Kenny resettled his hat on his head.
She frowned and stuck her hands on her hips. “I’m the boss, and I want to go out and check on the horses myself.”
“Kenny, let her go play in the snow. You know that’s what she really wants to do,” Jeb teased.
Robert burst out laughing across the room. Kenny grinned but quickly hid it when Drew turned to glare at him.
“I ought to dock both of you for being insubordinate.” She grabbed her coat and scarf and bundled up before pulling on her gloves.
Jeb pinched her ass on the way by, but it didn’t hurt since she had on thermals underneath her jeans. She stuck her tongue out before quickly opening the door and running out into the snow.
So what if she wanted to play in the snow. She felt so much lighter than she ever had before. She knew it was because of Jeb and Marshall. They not only took some of the pressure of the ranch off of her, but they had opened her heart as well. She felt years younger, and even after they left, she would always be thankful for the time she had with them. As much as she wished they wouldn’t, she knew they would. They wanted their own place.
Drew held no illusions where they were involved. She was a warm body in a comfortable bed who didn’t mind being shared. She truly believed they cared about her and would do anything in the world they could for her, but sticking around just wasn’t in their plans. It would hurt like hell when they moved on, but she would survive. She’d survived before they showed up, and she would keep going after they left.
It was so silent outside with the snow blanketing everything. She could hear the muffled moos of the cows off to the right but not much else. It was one of the many things she loved about the snow, the absolute quiet of a clear night with all the stars shining in the sky. She would have to come back out tonight and see if the clouds cleared enough she could see. She couldn’t wait until it cleared off in a day or two, and she would have her clear, starry skies.
The barn loomed ahead of her as she tromped through the white powder. The door opened easily enough despite the snow. She stomped off her boots and called out to Marshall as she closed the door behind her.
“Marshall? Need some help?”
“Sure, baby. Come on over here, and keep me company.”
Drew found him in the last stall, combing out Crooner. He had taken his coat off and draped it over the stall door. No doubt he was sweaty from all the
work.
“Who haven’t you worked on, and I’ll help.”
“You don’t have to get dirty. I’ll get them. With you out here, it won’t take nearly as long.”
“Really?” She walked into the stall and wrapped her arms around him from behind.
“I don’t mind one bit, baby. You just keep me company.” He stood up and turned around in her arms, setting the curry brush on the edge of the stall door.
“You’re going to get a lot of work done like this,” she said.
“I want a little kiss first. That’s all. Just one kiss.” He grinned at her and pulled her up toward him.
When his lips touched hers, she opened to him. Immediately his tongue plunged in and slid along hers to tease it. She sucked his back into her mouth before he caught hers. He pulled back a little bit, then nipped at her lower lip when she let him go.
“Fuck, I want you so badly right now.” He took her hand and rubbed it up and down his hardened cock.
“Hmmm, how about I keep your cock warm in my mouth for you. Think you can handle that?”
“Aw, hell yes.” He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, letting his massive cock spring out and into her eager hands. “Suck it, baby. I want to feel that hot mouth around it.”
Drew wrapped her hand as far around his dick at the base as she could get then planted a kiss right on top. He gritted his teeth and held her head still as he rubbed the head of his cock against her lips.
“It’s freezing out here, Drew. Suck my dick.”
She opened her mouth wide and let his flesh fill her mouth. She could feel her lips stretching to fit him inside of her. Her tongue licked along the underside of him as he pushed his cock deep into her throat. She relaxed and let it slide deeper until she swallowed around him in reflex. He cursed and jerked in her hand.
Marshall’s jeans were in her way. She shoved them back farther so she could get her other hand between his legs to cup his swollen balls. She rolled them gently around in her hand then scratched lightly along them. He growled low in his throat as she took him deep again and swallowed. Over and over she pumped her mouth over his cock until he began to move his hips in rhythm with her.