Authors: Marla Monroe
With a heavy sigh, Kate called the men in to eat. She filled their plates from the stove and waited for them to dig in before she fixed her plate. Bruce just looked at her.
“What?” she asked. “Did I forget something?” She looked around the kitchen.
“Where is your plate?” he asked.
“I was waiting to see if you needed anything else before I sat down.”
“Fix your plate, Kate, and come sit with us,” Marcus said.
She added deer meat with gravy and beans to her plate then sat down at the head of the table. It was all that was open. Once she sat down, the men began to eat. Kate picked at her food, not really hungry. She had too much on her mind to stomach much.
“This is good, Kate. Why aren’t you eating yours?” Bruce asked.
“I’m not really hungry. I nibbled while I was cooking it.”
“Eat a bit more, Kate. I don’t want you falling sick from malnourishment.”
Marcus rose from his seat and took his plate over to the sink. Bruce waited on her to finish eating before he got up. She hurriedly took another bite of her deer meat and swallowed it down so he would be happy.
“That’s all I can eat. I’m really not hungry.”
Bruce merely nodded and took her plate with his. He and Marcus did the dishes while she watched. She got up and tended to the leftovers then walked back into the living room to check on Mike. He was still sound asleep. She wandered over to the windows and looked outside. To her surprise, it was snowing. She hurried back into the kitchen.
“It’s snowing. Did you know?” She couldn’t keep the grin from her face.
“I knew it was probably going to, but I didn’t realize it had started. I need to go check on the animals.” Bruce handed her the drying cloth and walked over to put on his boots and coat.
“Be careful out there, Bruce. It’s really coming down,” Marcus said, looking out the window.
“I shouldn’t be longer than an hour.” He opened the back door and hurried through it to keep from letting in too much cold air.
“Do you have any animals other than cows and chickens?”
“We have some cattle and horses. They all have to be taken care of and especially in the winter time.” Marcus handed her a plate to dry. “Can you milk a cow?”
“You’re kidding, right? I’ve never even been close to a cow.”
“I’ll teach you how. Then you can handle the milking and gathering the eggs. That would take a lot off of us.”
She frowned but nodded. For a minute she had forgotten that she belonged to them now.
Damn Mike and his arrogance
. Never mind that he thought he was doing what was best. She put away the dishes and hung the drying cloth up to dry. Then she wandered back into the living room. Mike was awake again. He smiled at her despite the fact that she frowned at him.
“I love you, Kate. You know that, right?” he asked.
“I love you, too, Mike. Doesn’t change the fact that you gave me to two strangers.”
“Damn it, Kate. They aren’t strangers. We’ve known them for over half a year now and had them over to eat at the house.” Mike was angry now.
Kate didn’t much care if he was. She was hurt, and still a tiny bit uncertain. Was he going to leave her once he got well? Would he go off to find himself a woman and forget about her? What would be the difference in keeping his wife safe and keeping her safe? She almost asked him that, but Marcus walked in, and she decided against it.
The three of them talked about the weather, the animals, and things in general while they waited on Bruce to come back in. When an hour passed, Kate began to worry.
“Do you think you should go out and check on him?” she asked Marcus.
“He’s fine. It takes time to tend to all of them, and in the snow, it takes longer. He’ll be in before long.” Marcus didn’t seem worried so Kate tried to curb hers as well.
Sure enough, twenty minutes later, Bruce walked through the kitchen door, cursing the cold and stomping his feet to rid them of snow. Kate hurried to clean up the melting snow from the floor.
“How is everything out there?” Marcus called from the living room.
Bruce finished pulling off his coat before he answered. “Everything’s fine. The cattle had wandered farther out than I expected. Had to round them up closer to the house. Chickens were already in the coop, and the cow was hungry.” He walked into the living room and backed up to the fireplace.
“Do you think we’ll get much snow?” Mike asked him.
“Doubt it this time. I figure we’ve got another couple of weeks before anything big will hit. The cattle would have nosed together had it felt like much to them. I think we’ll get another two or three inches before it quits. Going to be cold, though.”
“Are you warm enough, Mike?” Kate asked.
“I’m toasty warm.” He grinned up at her.
“Expect we better head to bed and get some rest, then. Going to need to work with the cattle tomorrow to keep them close,” Bruce said. “You ready, Kate?”
“I was going to sleep down here with Mike. He might need something in the night.” She squeezed her hands together in hopes they would let her.
“I don’t need anything, Kate. You go on with them where you’ll be in a comfortable bed. I’m fine down here.”
“Mike…”
“Kate, I’m fine. Go on upstairs with them.”
His no-nonsense voice always irritated her. She huffed out a breath and turned and walked up the stairs without saying good night. She hoped he didn’t need anything, but if he did, it served him right.
When Bruce’s hands began to pull off her sweatshirt, she stilled. He pulled it over her head then worked on pulling off her thermal top as well. Marcus unfastened her jeans and pulled them down until she stepped out of them. Having one man undress her was sexy, but having two was downright erotic. She pulled on her nightclothes and waited to see what Bruce would do.
“Marcus. Get her warm in the bed. I’m going to take a shower. I smell like cows.” Bruce disappeared into the bathroom.
“Come on, Kate. I don’t want you to catch pneumonia standing out in the cold.” He urged her toward the bed.
Kate climbed between the sheets and shivered while she waited on Marcus to change clothes. He pulled a pair of thermal bottoms from the dresser and climbed into them. Then he got in bed and pulled her up next to him.
“Let’s get you warmed up, Kate.” He rubbed up and down her arms then moved his hands lower.
Kate closed her eyes when he rubbed her mound through her pajama bottoms.
Chapter Ten
Marcus rubbed her pussy through her pajama bottoms. He could tell as soon as she began to get wet. He grinned and slipped his hand inside her bottoms to reach her now-drenched pussy. He swirled his fingers in her juices, then searched for her slit between her pussy lips. When he entered her cunt with his fingers, she moaned and tilted her pelvis toward him.
He searched out her hidden G-spot and stroked it several times when he located it. She grabbed his shoulders and pumped her hips as if she couldn’t help it, and perhaps she couldn’t. He located her clit and began to thumb it as he stroked her hot spot. She groaned and then bit her fist as she came unglued around him.
“Don’t bite yourself, baby. If you need to bite anyone, bite me.” Bruce climbed into the bed. “Marcus, she needs some loving.” Bruce leaned down and kissed her.
Marcus wanted her something fierce, but wasn’t sure she was ready for them. He slipped deeper under the covers and pulled her pajama bottoms down her legs and off her feet. Then he squeezed between her legs and nosed his way between her pussy lips. She shivered around him.
He licked and sucked on her pussy lips until she was moving against him once again. Then he entered her hot, wet cunt with two fingers and pumped them in and out as he licked around her clit. She moaned above him. He could just imagine Bruce sucking and licking her tits. Marcus wanted to taste the round berries for himself.
He stroked his tongue deeper into her cunt alongside his fingers in an effort to gather more of her sweet nectar. She tasted like hot candy, sweet and sticky on his tongue. Bruce would go crazy when he tasted her.
“Marcus. She’s thrashing around up here. I think you need to fuck her before she goes crazy.”
“God, Bruce. She tastes amazing. I don’t want to stop.”
“Let me taste.”
Bruce pushed back the covers and slipped his fingers into her tight cunt. When he withdrew them, they were coated in her honey. He sucked them into his mouth and closed his eyes. His hum of approval seemed to ramp Kate’s pleasure higher. She groaned and beat at the bed with her fists.
“Please. Do something. I’m so close. God, I’m burning alive.” Her voice came out as a whimper.
“Fuck her, Marcus. I want to see her face when she comes.” Bruce bent over her and took her mouth in a kiss.
Marcus positioned his cock at her slit and lifted her hips beneath his hands so he could guide his dick into her deep cunt. When he began to push his way inside, she hissed out a breath. He stilled, then pushed again as she slowly opened her body to him.
“Fuck! She’s so damn tight. I’m never going to last.” He pressed forward again.
“Please, Marcus. I need you.” Kate’s strained voice stirred something inside of him.
He pulled out and thrust forward with more power this time. Her hot cunt parted just enough that he was able to make it halfway inside of her. He pulled back and tunneled inside of her again. This time he reached the back of her womb, bumping her cervix.
“Yes!” she hissed out.
Bruce looked down at Marcus and grinned. “I think she likes it a little harder than usual, Marcus.”
Marcus knew Bruce was thrilled to find that out. He enjoyed being able to let go and pummel a woman’s pussy with his cock. Bruce wasn’t known for being an easy lover. It was why Marcus was going first with Kate. Introducing her to love between two men would be a lesson in patience for both of them, but especially for Bruce.
Kate reached for him when he pulled back. She tried to wrap her legs around him, but with his hands holding her ass, she couldn’t get them around him. She pleaded with him using her eyes.
Marcus shoved forward over and over again. Soon he was plunging his dick deeper and deeper into her cunt with every shove. She was screaming out her needs as he pummeled her pussy with his cock. When she began tightening her cunt around his dick, he groaned.
“Fuck yeah, Kate. Just like that.” He concentrated on holding off his orgasm even as she squeezed him over and over.
“Damn, ah, fuck, Kate. Do that again. Yeah, just like that.” He wasn’t going to make it. His balls were boiling with his cum. Sparks flew down his spine as his cock bumped against her cervix.
She arched her back and screamed, going wild around him. Bruce was hanging onto her breasts with his mouth and fingers as she bucked and called out Marcus’s name. He let go and shot cum deep into her sweet cunt. His balls exploded as his cock spasmed. He threw back his head and shouted her name.
He collapsed on her, barely managing to keep the major portion of his weight off of her. Bruce grinned at him.
“Move over, old man. It’s my turn.”
“Man you’ll think old”—
pant, pant
—“when you get inside of her.”
He continued to pant, trying to catch his breath. He couldn’t ever remember coming that hard before. She’d squeezed it out of him. Bruce would go wild with her around his dick. He wanted to watch, but first, he had to relearn how to breathe. He collapsed on the bed again.