Monroe, Marla - The Carpenters' Helper [The Men of Space Station One #5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (6 page)

Nerve endings in her dark hole came alive with the pressure. She couldn’t be still from the tingling that was driving her nuts. She squirmed on Kirk’s cock.

“Fuck, hurry up, Brad, I’m having trouble maintaining here.”

She couldn’t help clamping down on him as Brad wiggled his fingers inside of her. Then he was adding more lube and a third finger. It burned, but she pressed back in an effort to relieve some of the pressure. He pushed through and pumped them in and out of her tight channel.

“Three fingers, Kirk. Hold on for a few more seconds.” Brad’s voice sounded strained.

Then he removed his fingers and had the head of his cock, slick with lube, pushing at her back hole. She almost panicked again, but forced herself to relax as much as possible. The pressure was almost more than she could handle. Finally, with her pushing out, he popped through and tunneled deep into her. He stilled while she panted through the burning pain that slowly evaporated.

“Fuck, I’m so full! Someone move. I can’t stand it. I need you to move.” Carmen began rocking on Kirk’s cock, trying to move them inside of her.

“Let us do the work, Carmen. We don’t want to hurt you.” Brad groaned when she squeezed down on him. “Fuck! Don’t do that, baby. I won’t last. I want this to feel good for you.”

“Please, please, please. Move. I need you to move.” She all but chanted it at them.

Brad pushed forward as Kirk pulled out. Then they switched and Kirk pushed in as Brad pulled back. They rocked her between them over and over.

Her ass came alive with feeling. She burned and ached all over with the need to come. The more they seesawed inside of her, the more she wanted. They needed to move faster. She needed harder. They were driving her crazy with the slow pace.

“Faster! Damn you. Fuck me, Brad!” She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to concentrate on the spark of fire she felt in her ass. It spread to her spine and soon had engulfed her pussy. The burn progressed into such intense pleasure that she was sure she would die from it when it finally enveloped her.

“Fuck, aw—hell, baby. I’m not going to last. You’re squeezing the cum out of me.” Kirk was growling as he pumped in and out of her cunt. “Squeeze me, baby. Yeah, just like that. Aw—fuck!”

She felt it when he splashed hot cum deep inside her pussy. Brad reached around between them and began tapping at her clit. He tunneled in and out of her harder and fast now as Kirk struggled to catch his breath. The fire was growing hotter and harder to breathe through. Just when she was sure she would burn up with it, her climax stole her breath and sent her screaming over the top.

“Aw, hell. She’s squeezing my dick like a tight fist. That’s it, baby. Fuck, yeah!”

Carmen felt Brad still deep inside her ass. He groaned in her ear before collapsing on top of her.

“Fuck, man! Brad, get off. You’re killing us down here.”

Brad pulled out of Carmen and lowered himself to the edge of the bed.

“Are you okay, baby?” he asked.

“Dead. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” She couldn’t catch her breath or keep her eyes open. She was totally wiped out.

Never had she come so hard and so deep in her life. Between the two of them, they’d managed to drag every last inch of pleasure out of her. There was no way she could stay awake after that. Her body shut down and she sank into sleep.

Chapter Five

Kirk and Brad cleaned her up between them. They had tried to wake her up long enough to bathe her, but she stubbornly refused. Brad grinned. They’d managed to wear her out. She would be okay with the dual penetration from now on. It had been the unknown that had spooked her so much.

“I’ve got her, Brad. You can go ahead and shower while I put her to bed.” Kirk picked her up after they had dried her off.

“I’ll be out in just a minute.” Brad turned on the shower and stepped under it.

When Kirk had wanted to stop, he had nearly yelled at him to back off, but Kirk had been right to slow him down some. She was scared. There was no need for her to be, but if he’d yelled, she would have pulled away from them. He had to get his dominant side under control. He didn’t want to scare her away from him. He wanted her to need him and his kind of loving as much as she needed Kirk and his teasing.

He knew she already felt attached to the other man. It stung, but he also knew that he was a hard man to get close to. It had never mattered before, but this was for keeps. It mattered that she care about him like she did Kirk.

He quickly bathed and rinsed off. After toweling dry, he hurried into the bedroom where Kirk was already wrapped around Carmen’s sweet body. He climbed in on the other side and lay on his side with his back to her. He pulled her arm over his waist and held her hand. She hummed in his ear and squeezed his hand.

Brad wondered how they were supposed to keep Carmen safe while they were gone all day. Should they insist on putting up a fence first, or work on it during their spare time? He would talk to Kirk about it while they were getting the transport ready for work in the morning. Just teaching her how to shoot didn’t seem like it was enough next to the danger everyone was so adamant was out there.

Somewhere between worrying about the creatures and thinking about all the work they had ahead of them, Brad drifted off to sleep.

* * * *

He woke early the next morning to the weight of Carmen on top of him. He grinned. She kept gravitating to him during the night. He liked that. Subconsciously she knew he would keep her safe. She growled at him when he started to slide her off of him.

“Time for us to get up, baby. You can sleep a little longer if you want.”

“Stay just a little longer. You feel good.” She squeezed her arms around him.

“Just a little longer.” He relaxed and enjoyed having her so close to him.

“I’ll get a shower first,” Kirk said in a sleepy voice.

“Wake me up when you get back.” He rubbed a hand up and down Carmen’s back.

He enjoyed touching her and knowing she was as much his as Kirk’s. He wanted to hear her say she belonged to them, but that would have to come later. She was just learning to trust them, and that was important.

“Brad?”

“Yeah, baby?”

“Are you mad at me?”

“Why would I be mad at you?” He stiffened.

What was going through that busy head of hers? Had he acted like he was mad?

“Because I was scared last night.”

“No, baby. I’m not mad at you, and I wasn’t last night. It was natural for you to be scared of something you hadn’t tried before. I knew that if you didn’t at least try, you would build it up in your head as even worse than it was. We would have stopped if you wanted us to. We’ll never hurt you, Carmen.”

“Okay.”

When she didn’t say anything else, he decided to lay the groundwork for the future.

“I want you to be happy, Carmen. Anything we do that scares you, all you have to do is tell us. I don’t want you to shy away from something just because you’re scared, though. Tell us you’re scared and we’ll go slowly. Tell us to stop and we will. Okay?”

She hesitated for a second then said, “Okay.”

A weight lifted from his shoulders with that one word. All that remained was to get her to trust them with her happiness. That needed more than a little conversation. It would take time, and it would have to be earned. That was fine. He had all the time in the world. He just needed to shore up his patience.

“Your turn.” Kirk walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.

“Okay, baby. Scoot over. I’ve got to get going.”

Carmen grumbled good-naturedly, but she rolled off of him and curled up in the middle of the bed, hugging his pillow after he got up.

He showered and dried off in less than ten minutes, then dressed and joined Kirk downstairs in the kitchen. The other man already had the coffee going.

“I figured we would eat cereal bars for breakfast and come in early for lunch. She’ll have something good for us to eat then.” Kirk poured more coffee in his mug.

“Better make that two bars,” Brad said with a chuckle. “I’m starved.”

“I hear you. Was she still in bed when you came down?”

“Yeah. She has the cutest little snore.”

“I know. I hesitate to tease her about it, though. I think I snore a lot worse.” Kirk took a sip of the hot liquid.

“You do.”

“I’m worried about leaving her here alone during the day while we’re out working.”

Kirk brought up what Brad had been thinking about the night before.

“I’m thinking we need to go ahead and plan to put up a fence. Maybe what we should do is work a day here and a day on-site, alternating until we have the fence up.” He took sip of the coffee. It was strong like he liked it.

“So, we need supplies to do that. Do you want to make a run into town and get them?” Kirk asked.

“Yeah, let’s contact Greg and Steven and suggest they do the same thing.”

“Good idea. I’ll go call them and then meet you outside.” Kirk hurried toward the office.

Brad drank his coffee and grabbed a couple of cereal bars to eat for breakfast. He hoped they were making the right decision in alternating putting up the fence with working on the house site. He didn’t want to take a chance with their wife. She would be vulnerable outside all alone. He would make sure she knew how to handle herself should she end up with one of those fucking creatures close by. Neither he nor Kirk believed the propaganda that the planet was safe. The city folks had made sure they had the information they should have gotten on board the shuttle. He would be damn sure he used it to keep his family safe.

* * * *

Carmen climbed out of the bed nearly thirty minutes after she heard the door close downstairs. She was being lazy, and now she felt guilty. The men hadn’t had anything to eat for breakfast and she needed to tend to the garden as well. She would make it up to them by having a good lunch prepared.

She pulled on her clothes and headed for the kitchen. The coffeepot still had just enough coffee for her to have a cup. After one sip, she added some of the reconstituted milk they had and stirred it. Kirk must have made the coffee, she surmised. He tended to make it strong.

She settled on what to fix the guys for lunch and got it ready, then headed out to the garden to see how it looked. It wasn’t time for anything to come up yet, but she wanted to be sure it looked okay. The pamphlet said it would start growing much faster than normal so she needed to check for weeds.

Sure enough, there were a few she had to pull. She had just finished when she heard the men pull the transport out of the garage-like building where it was housed. She walked around to the side of the house to find out what they were doing.

“Hey, baby.” Kirk jumped out of the transport and wrapped an arm around her.

“What’s going on?”

“I’m going to the city to get supplies for a fence. We plan to work on it every other day and work at the house site the rest of the time.” Brad pulled off a pair of gloves and stuck them in his back pocket.

“You’re going today? Is Kirk going, too? When will you be back?”

“If I leave in the next hour, I can be home by dark if there aren’t any problems loading up. Kirk is staying here with you.”

“You better come inside and eat, then. It won’t take me long to fix you something. You should have woken me up earlier so I could fix breakfast if you were going to be going into the city.” Carmen pulled out of Kirk’s grasp and headed for the door.