Monroe, Marla - Love Between the Hired Hands [The Men of Space Station One #4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (3 page)

When he slid a finger inside of her cunt, she sighed. It felt good to have something inside her to squeeze against.

“Fuck, she’s tight, Clint. She’s squeezing me and I only have one finger inside her.” He added a second one, and she moaned at the fullness it gave her.

He crooked his fingers and began stroking a sweet spot inside her. She began to burn now. The small fire began to grow brighter, and she thought she would fly apart if he didn’t do something soon.

“Please,” she begged.

“Easy, honey. We’ll take care of you. Just relax and let it happen.” Gray started nipping at her nipples, moving from one breast to the other and then back again.

Clint started licking over her clit once again as he fucked his fingers in and out of her cunt. She began to shiver as her climax welled up inside of her. As if choreographed, Clint rubbed over G-spot and sucked her clit between his teeth as Gray sucked and plucked her nipples at the same time. She went crazy inside and cried out as her orgasm sent her flying. She lost all sense of time as they slowly let her down.

Before she had time to recover, Gray was fitting his massive cock at her opening and pushing. She felt the flared head of him slip inside her cunt as he slowly thrust in and out in short jabs. She panted, trying to catch her breath, but it was nearly impossible as his massive dick tunneled inside of her, stretching her almost to the point of pain.

Finally, he made it all the way inside of her. He paused there to let her get used to him. She looked up into his eyes and realized how hard it must have been for him to be still right then. His eyes were heavy lidded, and his mouth was pressed into a thin line. She lifted her pelvis in an effort to let him know she was fine. He took the signal and ran with it.

He thrust into her tight pussy over and over again. As he fucked her deep and long, Clint lay next to her whispering how beautiful she was and how much he loved her breasts. He rubbed lightly over the nipples while Gray shoved his cock in and out of her cunt. It wasn’t long before she began to feel the tingle of another orgasm. She couldn’t believe it. She had never had more than one before.

“Fuck. Do that again, baby,” Gray said when she squeezed down on him with her cunt muscles.

She squeezed again and felt him falter for just a second. He threw back his head and growled. Then he lifted her legs over his arms and began to pound into her in a shaky rhythm.

“Clint, help her, man. I’m not going to last. She’s squeezing my dick like a damn vise.”

Gray leaned over and began sucking on her nipples, then reached between her and Gray and tapped her clit. It was all she needed to climax once again. She screamed out Gray’s name as he tunneled inside her twice more before holding himself deep in her pussy as he shot his cum.

Elissa fought to catch her breath. Gray collapsed on one side of her. He laid a hand alongside her cheek and kissed her lightly on the lips as he worked at breathing as well.

“You’re fucking amazing, baby. That was awesome.”

“I’ve never come twice before,” she said shyly.

“Expect even more,” Clint said as he crawled down her body.

Her eyes grew wide. Clint was going to fuck her now. Of course he deserved his chance as well. She hadn’t truly thought about what having two husbands meant sex-wise, after all. She was going to be sore tomorrow.

“Turn over on your hands and knees, Elissa. I want to be able to reach around to your clit and play with it while I fuck you.”

Elissa had never done it this way before. She hesitated. Clint kissed her belly.

“It’s okay, honey. I won’t hurt you.”

She slowly turned over and got up on her hands and knees. Gray knelt beside her head and pulled her hair away from her face. His still–slightly hard cock was right by her face. She couldn’t help it. She wanted to taste him like he had tasted her. She reached out with her tongue and licked him. He hissed out a breath, and she wondered if she had hurt him somehow.

“Fuck, do that again, baby.”

Well, maybe I didn’t hurt him after all.

She licked again, and he moaned. She continued licking him until Clint commanded her attention from behind her. He rubbed his dick up and down her pussy, spreading her pussy juices all over his cockhead. It was Elissa’s turn to moan this time when he slowly began to push inward. He pulled out and slammed back into her, sliding all the way to her cervix. The little bump hurt, but spread a nice tingling along the bottom of her belly.

“You’re right, Gray. She’s tight. There’s no way I’m going to last long enough to give her an orgasm.”

“I’ve had two. I’m good for the night,” she insisted.

He pulled out and pushed in again, but didn’t bump her cervix this time. Instead, he adjusted his angle and began to tunnel in and out of her again. He rubbed over her hot spot with each thrust at the new angle. She closed her eyes and pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust.

He hit her cervix with every other stroke. It ignited her clit and spread throughout her womb. When he reached around and began fingering her clit, she exploded. She didn’t even have time to prepare herself.

Clint held on tight to her hips as he rammed himself in and out of her until finally he shot his cum deep within her cunt. She could feel the heat of it as it hit her womb. She shivered more from reaction than the chill in the air on their fevered skin. He draped himself over her back and whispered in her ear.

“That was incredible. You’ve got a fucking hot body, honey. I don’t think I can possibly get enough of you.” He kissed her shoulder and climbed off the bed.

When he returned, he had a warm bath cloth and began cleaning between her legs. She screeched and pulled back.

“I can do that.” She tried to grab the cloth, but he kept it out of her reach.

“Let us take care of you, Elissa. That’s what we want to do, take care of you.”

Gray hugged her to him as Clint once again began cleaning her. She shivered, but didn’t pull away again. Once he had finished, Gray pulled the covers back over them. Clint returned from putting the cloth up and climbed beneath the covers on the other side of her. They both snuggled against her with their noses buried in her neck. How she would ever sleep like that, she didn’t know.

After a few minutes of realizing she’d made it through her first night with her new husbands, she fell asleep to the sounds of their gentle snoring.

Chapter Three

Gray woke the next morning to find Clint already out of bed. Elissa was curled up against his side with her head on his shoulder. He hated to wake her, but he needed to get up. They needed to get the garden tilled so she could plant it before they were supposed to start work in a few days.

When he slowly began to extract himself from her warm body, she roused and grumbled. He smiled and kissed her cheek. She settled down for a few seconds while he got up and stretched. Then she woke up and sat up in bed.

“What time is it?”

“Um, eight o’clock,” he told her.

“Damn, I’m late getting up. I should have already had breakfast on the table.”

“We’re not on any timeline right now. Just relax, baby.”

“I don’t need to get in the habit of being lazy, though.” She climbed out of bed as well and headed for the bathroom.

Gray grimaced and walked out of the bedroom to the other bathroom. He needed to pee. When he’d finished, he went ahead and brushed his teeth and wandered back into the bedroom to dress. Elissa was just pulling on her jeans when he walked in. She was so pretty with her ample breasts and gently rounded belly. He loved her heart-shaped ass most of all. Her strawberry-blonde hair complimented her fair skin and deep-blue eyes. She had the prettiest smile, too.

“What do you want for breakfast?” she asked as she pulled a T-shirt on over her bra.

“I’m not picky. Whatever you fix will be fine.”

“I’ll see you downstairs then.” She hurried out the door, and he heard her tread on the stairs.

She didn’t seem any worse for wear after their marathon sex session last night. At least she didn’t act like she was sore. Then again, he doubted she would complain. She struck him as someone who would suffer in silence and would be too shy to mention anything to do with sex. He grinned. They would have her out of that in no time.

She’d proven last night that there was some spirit underneath her shyness. He, for one, planned to mine that spirit and bring it out to the light of day. He loved a feisty woman.

When he made it downstairs it was to find Elissa frowning over the contents of their fridge.

“What is it, baby?” he asked.

“Well, we have a choice of eggs and bacon, or I could make some pancakes.”

“Just make a couple of omelets for us. That will be fine. Have you seen Clint?”

“I think I heard him in the office.”

“I’ll go see if that’s where he is.” Gray patted her on the ass and walked around through the living room to the office.

Sure enough, Clint was sitting at one of the desks pouring over a book and muttering to himself.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m just trying to figure out how many rows we need to till up for our garden. There isn’t anything in any of these books to tell me how much we need.”

“Maybe Elissa will know. We can ask her. If not, I’ll walk over to ask Cam or Phillip how many they are doing.”

“Sounds like a good idea.” Clint sighed and closed the book he’d been browsing. “How is Elissa this morning?”

“Seems to be doing fine. She’s cooked omelets for us for breakfast.”

“That sounds good. I’m hungry. I already ate a meal bar.”

“They should be ready by now. Let’s not get on her bad side by letting breakfast get cold.” Gray laughed at Clint’s quick walk toward the kitchen.

Sure enough, the omelets were ready, as was the coffee. She handed them each a cup and let them pour their own as she slid the last omelet out of the pan onto her plate. They ate in an awkward silence. Finally, Clint seemed to have had enough of it.

“Do you have any idea how many rows we need for the garden? We need to till them up today and get them ready for you to plant.”

Actually, I have a plan for it already mapped out. I’ll go get it for you.” She started to stand up.

“Hey, it can wait until after breakfast. Finish eating,” Gray admonished her.

She nodded and sat back down, but as soon as she had finished eating, she hurried upstairs. Clint and Gray rinsed off their dishes and placed them in the sink for her to wash. She walked into the kitchen with a folder.

“Here is my plan for the garden based on what they taught us on the shuttle.” She handed her drawings to Gray.

He studied them gave them to Clint. “Looks really well thought out. We can follow that easily enough. We’ll start on it this morning.”

She beamed at his praise, and he realized she must not have had a lot of it. He planned to change that. They were going to be living together for a long time. He wanted her to be happy. It surprised him that he had already formed an attachment to her so quickly. He looked over at Clint and wondered how he felt about her.

She laid her folder on the table and walked over to the sink to start dishes. He and Clint headed outside to see what they had to work with.

“So, what do you think about Elissa now?” Clint asked him.

“I’m pretty much taken with her. She’s really perfect for us, I think.”