Monroe, Marla - The Carpenters' Helper [The Men of Space Station One #5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (3 page)

Brad had wondered the same thing when he’d read about the possibility of the food putting something in their bloodstream that wasn’t natural. It seemed that most of the inhabitants of the planet had a strange cell in their body now. Of course, some of them had been attacked by some of the strange creatures as well.

Deep down, he had worried about what they were getting into, but the government on Earth wasn’t messing around anymore. Now they chose the strongest and brightest of them to settle the three new planets. He and Kirk were lucky to have been chosen. Or so he had originally thought. Maybe
lucky
wasn’t the right word anymore.

“What are you thinking so hard about over there?” Kirk asked as he cleaned his side of the tractor.

“Just thinking about all the differences here, and wondering what’s happening on Earth.”

“The way they were talking in that group we overheard, they don’t expect it to last more than another few years, if that.” Kirk wiped the sweat from his eyes with the back of one arm. “They aren’t telling anyone that, though.”

“It’s probably best if the general public doesn’t know they are pretty much doomed. There’s no way to get everyone off the planet. If they announced the world is going to disintegrate in two years, there will be utter chaos. Better to let them live out their lives in relative normalcy and peace.” Brad wished he believed that.

“Huh, I guess.” Kirk didn’t sound like he believed it, either.

“Let’s go see what’s for lunch,” Brad suggested.

They put the tractor away and walked back to the house. When they entered the kitchen, Carmen stopped them with a stern look.

“Take off those dirty boots when you come in the house. I don’t want to have to clean up the floor three times a day.”

Brad grinned over at Kirk. She had the embers. They just had to learn how to stoke them into a full-fledged fire. In the meantime, they took off their boots and washed up in the back before settling at the table.

Carmen smiled when she served them a light lunch of some sort of vegetable native to the planet. It tasted like a cross between a cucumber and a potato. It was orange and chewy. She had baked it with carrots and onions. It tasted pretty damn good.

“What is it called?” Brad asked.

“Currick. It’s supposed to be a lot like a meat substitute sort of like soybeans are on Earth, but it’s big.” She refilled their glasses with tea.

“It’s good. It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten anything this orange, but it’s good.” Kirk wiped his mouth with a napkin. “Is there dessert?”

“You two have bottomless pits for stomachs,” she teased. She stood up and came back with what looked like fried apple pies.

“These are made with stone berries. There were some already canned here. I’m not real happy with how they turned out, but they’re edible. I think I fried the pies too long.”

Brad and Kirk bit into theirs and hummed their approval.

“Tastes good to me,” Kirk announced.

“Thanks. I’ll get better at cooking when I learn more about the native foods. We studied them on the shuttle, but without actually having something to practice on, well, you have to learn as you cook.” Carmen began clearing the table.

“I think you’ve done an amazing job. Lunch was delicious.” Kirk walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.

Brad watched them. She relaxed into Kirk without thinking about it. That was a good sign. She didn’t appear to be quite as nervous as she had been earlier. Then again, they weren’t naked up in the bedroom, either.

“This is a good time for a nap. I’m going upstairs. Why don’t you come on up, Carmen, when you finish cleaning up?” Brad eyed Kirk and jerked his head toward the living room.

“Um, okay. I’ll only be a few minutes.” She blushed and quickly turned her back to them.

Kirk lifted his brows as he walked into the other room.

“What are you up to, Brad?” he asked.

“We need to consummate our marriage before she gets wound up any tighter worrying about when the other shoe is going to drop.”

“You’re right. She’s jumpy. She jumped when I touched her, but relaxed almost immediately. I think everything will be fine once this first time is over.” Kirk followed Brad upstairs. “Remember, though, she’s not used to your bossiness. Give her time to relax before you start introducing her to your dark side, man.”

Brad nodded. He hoped he would be able to keep most of it from her permanently. She was his wife, not one of his other women. Handling his dominant side would be too much to ask of her along with handling two men, a garden, and the house. He’d be fine without it. At least that was his plan.

Chapter Three

Carmen wiped down the countertop for the second time.
Face it, you’re nervous.
They would have sex for sure this time. She hung up the dishrag and wiped her hands on her pants to dry the sweat from them. She wasn’t afraid of them so much as wary of them.

She was sure Kirk would be a generous lover. He smiled a lot and joked with her. But Brad worried her. He seemed darker somehow, and got her hot and wet by just looking at her. No doubt he would be a demanding lover. She wasn’t sure how she felt about that. She had always been assertive in the bedroom and in life in general. She wasn’t sure how their relationship was going to work, but they had a lifetime to deal with it, so she wanted it to start out right.

Taking a deep breath, Carmen finally walked up the stairs to the bedroom. The door was open. When she walked in, it was to find both men sound asleep on the bed wearing unbuttoned jeans and nothing else. She smiled. They were both such handsome men. They looked even more so asleep.

She was careful not to wake them and climbed into bed after removing her shoes and socks. She had no intentions of stripping. Almost as soon as she settled, the men both slipped closer to her. Kirk wrapped an arm around her waist, while Brad’s hand went lower. He covered her mound with his large hand. She held her breath in case they woke, but neither of them did.

They were probably exhausted from working all morning. They had crammed a lot into one four-hour period. She slowly began to relax between them and closed her eyes.

The next thing she knew, hands were removing her clothing. She refused to open her eyes as they pulled off her jeans and then her T-shirt. When they unsnapped the front-closure bra, her eyes flew open. Brad was staring down into her eyes. He smiled a slow, dangerous-looking grin.

“Hey, sleepyhead. I wondered what would wake you up.”

“Taking my clothes off tends to wake me up.” She tried for annoyed with her tone of voice, but didn’t quite make it.

“Good to know. I’ll remember that.” He drew a finger lightly over one nipple as Kirk slowly removed her panties.

“God, she’s beautiful,” Kirk said from below.

“First, though, I want to taste these juicy berries. They’re the prettiest pink.” Brad dipped his head and licked over one nipple before drawing it into his mouth to suck.

His cheeks hollowed out as he applied suction until she wanted to climb inside his mouth. He let go of her nipple with a
pop
. Then he treated the other one to the same intense pleasure. Carmen moaned. She loved having her nipples played with during sex.

Kirk shouldered apart her legs and slipped between them with his body. His warm breath on her heated pussy only served to deepen the arousal that was slowly building from their combined touches. When Kirk licked her pussy lips, she jerked then groaned. He chuckled and sucked them into his mouth.

“Yes, that feels so good.” She had no idea if they liked talk during sex, but she was verbal. She couldn’t help herself.

“You taste like spicy cider, Carmen,” Kirk said against her pussy lips.

He delved deeper into her pussy and licked and lapped it like he couldn’t get enough of her. He spread her pussy lips apart and speared her with his stiffened tongue. She moaned. The feel of his tongue inside her sent chills down her spine that were soon dissolved by the heat building at the base of her back.

“I’m going to hear you scream my name before the day is over, Carmen,” Brad said.

He licked one nipple while he pulled and rubbed on the other one. Then he switched nipples. The more he nibbled and bit at them, the hotter her fire grew. God, he was a biter. She loved having her breasts stimulated like he was doing. She had never actually come with just breast play, but she felt like she could this time. Her pussy was on fire and dripping juices as Kirk lapped them up.

“I want to feel you come on my face, baby,” Kirk told her.

He inched two fingers inside of her as he licked around her clit. The stimulation of his fingers moving inside of her along with his tongue doing devilish things around her clit had her thrashing on the bed now. Between Brad’s tongue and Kirk’s fingers, she couldn’t be still. It was almost too much. She had never considered that having two men as husbands meant more stimulation than she was accustomed to. She was going to come soon.

“Please. Don’t stop.”

“She’s tightening on my fingers so hard, Brad. She’s going to be a dream to fuck. I can’t wait to slip my dick deep inside her cunt.”

“Fuck, she’s responsive. All I have to do is pinch her nipple and she bucks and makes the cutest mewing sounds.” Brad nipped at her nipple, eliciting one of those sounds then.

“Fuck, I need to get my cock inside of her. Help me make her come.” Kirk redoubled his efforts and began stroking her sweet spot with his fingers deep inside her cunt.

“Oh, God!” She screamed out as electrical impulses shot from her clit to her womb and back to her clit again.

Then Brad pinched and twisted her nipples while Kirk sucked in her clit between his teeth. She screamed his name then Brad’s as her climax crashed around her. It was too much and yet it wasn’t enough. Passion rolled over her in great waves. She clamped down on the fingers inside her with a vengeance even she didn’t realize she had.

“Fuck! She’s going to break my fingers. God, you should feel her tighten around them.” Kirk wiggled them inside her, setting off another round of electrical pops.

They each pulled back and began petting her, smoothing her hair and massaging her tummy while they whispered sweet nothings in her ears. She’d never been treated so sweetly before. It brought tears to her eyes.

“Baby, I need inside that amazing pussy.” Brad’s rough voice jerked her back from the easy reverie she’d fallen into.

He slipped off the bed and began pulling off his jeans. She couldn’t help but watch as he revealed his hard cock. Its angry, purple head stood up against his abdomen. He grasped it at the base and stroked it from bottom to top and then back down again. It was long and thick and very hard. She wondered how she would ever take all of him inside of her.

“Don’t worry, it will fit,” he said, as if he’d read her mind.

Kirk pulled off his jeans next. Where Brad was long and hard, Kirk was thick and not quite as long. Now she really was worried. Kirk climbed back on the bed next to her and whispered in her ear how much they wanted her over and over while Brad settled between her legs. He lifted hers over his arms and lined his cock up with her slit. Then he began to push forward until the head was inside of her. He stopped and pulled back out. Then he shoved forward but had to pull out again and start over.

“Fuck, she’s tight. It’s like trying to shove my cock inside a vise.” Brad’s lips pulled back from his teeth as he thrust again. This time he managed to seat himself almost entirely inside of her.

“Oh, God.” She realized she was gripping Kirk’s arms with her hands. She started to pull away, but he grabbed her hands.

“Hold on to me. You can squeeze or dig your nails into me all you want, but don’t let go of me.”