Authors: Marla Monroe
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“What, baby?” Jeff smiled and leaned down to hear what she was trying to whisper.
“So good.”
He chuckled. “We’re not finished yet.”
Her eyes widened, and both he and Caleb laughed at her panicked expression. He kissed her lightly on the lips since she was still panting, trying to catch her breath. He slipped down her body and moved between her legs. Pulling them over his arms, he rubbed his throbbing cock up and down her copious juices so that his cockhead dragged over her clit several times. With each touch, she jerked her hips against him.
He was so hard he knew he wouldn’t last long. That was probably a good thing considering that she was exhausted and Caleb still wanted to bury himself in her pussy as well. He lined his dick up with her slit and thrust into her wet sleeve. Fuck, she felt good.
“Aw, baby. I’ll never get enough of your sweet pussy.” He pulled back and thrust again.
Caleb was talking to her as he tunneled in and out of her hot cunt. Nothing had ever felt as good as their Beverly.
“You should watch his cock disappear inside your pussy, honey. It’s so damn sexy. Look at his face. See how good he feels buried in your cunt? I can’t wait to feel you squeeze my dick, Bev. I know it’s going to be so good.”
Jeff opened his eyes and watched his shaft burrow deeper into her body over and over again. Then he looked up to watch her face as he angled his dick to rub her sweet spot. Her eyes rolled back, and her mouth fell open.
Thank God she was close. He wasn’t going to be able to hold on more than a few more seconds.
He pulled her legs higher over his arms, making the angle deeper. A soft keening erupted from her throat, growing louder with each stroke of his cock into her depths. Finally, he felt her ripple around him, squeezing him until his balls erupted, his cum shooting up his shaft and deep inside her. Over and over, he sent streams of cum to coat her womb. He felt as if every drop of liquid in his body had left him with his climax.
Her
oh, God, oh, God
finally made it through his ringing ears as he gently pulled out and stretched out next to her. With shaking hands, he lightly stroked her still-quivering belly to help her calm down. He felt as if his eyes were crossed. Suddenly he wanted some water, but he didn’t think his legs would hold him yet. He’d go get them all some in a few minutes.
Caleb rolled over and captured her lips in a kiss. He could tell she was still fighting to breathe by the way her chest rose and fell too fast to be normal. Caleb released her from the kiss seconds later but continued to torture her with nipping kisses and licks down her chin and around to her neck. He left small, red areas along the way. Then he lapped at a spot between her neck and shoulder before pulling back and taking his place between her legs.
She reached out to him with one arm. He took her hand, and she smiled at him. Jeff was glad she wasn’t asking him to wait or telling him to stop. Caleb would if she asked him to. He had no doubt that his partner would honor her request. Not many men would be able to control themselves at this point.
He watched as Caleb’s long dick was slowly swallowed up by Beverly’s body. All of that flesh just disappeared as he fed it to her dripping pussy. He had no trouble getting inside of her with the combination of his seed and her cum. It wasn’t long before he was thrusting in and out of her in quick strokes that seemed almost desperate, and maybe they were considering the intense expression on Caleb’s face.
“Fuck yeah! Your pussy is so good, honey. Squeeze me like that again.” Caleb’s eyes closed for a second.
Jeff could tell his friend was close when his rhythm began to falter. He reached down and stroked Beverly’s clit while he watched her face. He didn’t want to miss seeing her come. Her mouth flew open even as she yelled out their names. The look of rapture on her face was beyond beautiful.
Caleb’s hoarse shout followed soon after. Jeff jerked his hand from between them as the other man collapsed on top of Beverly with a grunt. Shaking his head, Jeff pushed Caleb off of their wife before he smothered her.
“Sorry. So damn good. Can’t breathe.” Caleb was wheezing as he struggled to take a deep breath.
Jeff watched as the other man found her hand and brought it to his lips to kiss. He hoped Beverly was aware enough to notice. Her eyes were closed and she was gasping as well.
After a few minutes, she opened her eyes just enough that he could see how hazy they still were. She tried to lick her lips, but her tongue appeared to be too dry to do the job. He smiled.
“Will you two be okay for a second while I run downstairs to get some water? You’re not going to die on me or anything are you?”
Caleb forced out a breathy chuckle. “We’ll be fine. I’m not that old yet.”
Jeff nodded, and after dropping a quick kiss on Beverly’s cheek, he hurried downstairs to the kitchen and grabbed one glass and the water pitcher. He figured that was the easiest way. They could share the glass, and he would return the pitcher back to the kitchen before they fell asleep.
When he made it back upstairs, he walked into the bedroom to hear Caleb talking to Beverly in a soft voice as he stroked her head.
“You’re perfect, honey. I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before.”
Jeff didn’t hear what she said as he set the glass on the bedside table and poured water into it. He offered it to her first. Caleb helped her sit up while she drank the entire glass. He refilled it and offered it to her again, but she just shook her head. Caleb eased her back down to the pillow then emptied the glass as well. Jeff finished off a glass himself before taking it all back downstairs again.
This time when he made it back they were both sound asleep. He smiled and climbed back into the bed, snuggling up against Beverly’s back. She was curled around Caleb with her head on his shoulder. Maybe things were looking up. So far everything had fallen into place without much trouble. Now all they had to do was pick up the horses, divide the herd, drive it to their land, and work out a schedule with the other two men that worked for all of them.
What could go wrong?
Beverly paced around inside the house the next day waiting for the men to return with the horses. They’d driven the transport over to the other ranch and would pull the horses back in the trailer behind it. They couldn’t go very fast with it attached on the way there or back, so it would take most of the morning. The wait was driving her crazy for some reason. She’d never been a worrier before, but since arriving on Alpha, she’d developed the irritating tendency.
With the garden newly planted, all she’d had to do was check to see if it needed watering. Since it didn’t, that left her with too much time on her hands. After making a brief entry into the diary that there was nothing to do, she walked around the backyard to look over the plants. Caleb and Jeff had already searched for anything that was poisonous and destroyed it outside of the fenced area. Still, she carried her pamphlet on dangerous plants that one of the other women who lived on the planet had printed up. She wasn’t going to take a chance.
Even though she hadn’t found anything, she had located a stone berry bush just outside the fence that they could harvest come fall. The guys would have to go with her, but that was fine with her. She could pick berries while they watched for danger.
After exploring the chicken coop that stood ready, Beverly returned to the house and made a quick sweep through the house to be sure there was nothing that needed cleaning or washing. Now she was left with nothing to do but pace and stare out the windows. She checked the clock for the thousandth time and found that they had only been gone a little over three hours. It would be another two or three before they made it back.
She sighed and decided that, since she was bored, she might as well exercise. She hadn’t gotten up early enough to do her normal routine before the men made it up since they were leaving out before dawn. She’d rushed to put together something for them to eat then watched as they hitched up the trailer and pulled out as the sun made it up over the short treetops.
After thirty minutes of jogging in place, doing jumping jacks followed by lunges, she stretched out on the floor in the living room to do leg lifts and sit-ups. She hated this part. It didn’t help that halfway through them she ended up with stomach cramps. Then she managed to hit her left ankle on the coffee table hard enough to leave a red spot the size of a silver dollar. When she’d finally completed her routine, Beverly collapsed back to the floor and closed her eyes to rest for a few minutes. She had plenty of time to get up and take a quick shower before the guys made it back.
A weird noise jerked her eyes open sometime later. Had she fallen asleep? She looked around her but didn’t see anything. Her ankle burned, and her belly was sore from the cramps. She closed her eyes again, but a scuffling sound had her sitting up and looking around in earnest. She was positive she’d heard something. She stared at the couch, wondering if there was something under it. Realizing she was on the floor right next to it, Beverly jumped up and climbed on the coffee table. There was no way she could check underneath. If there was something there, it might attack her.
Several long minutes went by as she sat cross-legged on the table without another sound interrupting the creepy silence. Finally, she talked herself into getting off the coffee table and hurrying upstairs to take a shower. She still didn’t check under the couch. The guys could do that when they returned, if she told them. That was all she needed. They would tease her and think she was prone to hysterics if she told them she heard a noise and was afraid there was something under the couch.
She quickly showered, washing her hair so it wouldn’t smell like sweat. She wanted to make a good impression with their neighbors. She hoped she and the woman would become good friends. It would be nice to have someone to visit with occasionally and talk to over the radio when possible.
As she dried off, the place on her right ankle burned when she wiped over it with the towel. Funny, she thought it had been the other leg. She didn’t bother looking at it. Instead she dressed in pale-blue capris with a white blouse and sandals. She left her hair down, though she normally wore it up in a ponytail. Thank goodness it wasn’t so hot yet that she couldn’t tolerate it down.
She heard the sound of the transport as it pulled up to the barn. Beverly looked out the bedroom window to see them climb out of the buggy and walk back to the trailer. She couldn’t wait to see the horses. Even if she couldn’t go out to check on them right now, she could get a closer look with the binoculars.
It didn’t take long to find them in the office and return to the living room window to watch them unload the horses. Two of them were a pretty bay color with white socks. The third was a dapple that pranced a bit when they led him from the trailer around to the barn. They all looked like wonderful horses to her from there. Her husbands didn’t look so bad either. With a giggle, she returned the binoculars to the office and hurried to the kitchen to make sandwiches.
After another twenty minutes, they stomped off their feet on the back porch and opened the door. Caleb walked through first and grinned as he hurried toward her with arms open wide.
“No! I just got out of the shower. Don’t you dare get horse on me.” Beverly ran around the kitchen table in an effort to avoid him.
Jeff walked in and laughed as Caleb chased her around the table again.
“Jeff. Don’t let him get me dirty. I just changed clothes.” Beverly was laughing so hard she had trouble talking.
Finally Caleb stopped and pouted in her direction. “Can’t even get any sugar from my wife when I’ve been out working my ass off.”
She grinned and cocked her head to one side. “I don’t know about that. Looks like you’ve got a nice round one to me.”
He lunged for her again, and she screeched as she ran into the living room. They followed her but continued on up the stairs.
“We’re going to clean up. Be down in a little while to eat, Bev,” Caleb said.
She drew in a deep breath to calm down and returned to what she had been doing when they walked inside. She had enjoyed that. If only everyday could be like that. Maybe they would be. They hadn’t been together a solid week yet. She needed to stop feeling so anxious. Caleb seemed to be happy with her now. She was sure over time they would all come to care and maybe even love each other. She glanced toward the door. At least she hoped so.
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“How long will it take you to be ready to leave, Bev?” Caleb asked after they had finished eating.
“Just give me twenty minutes to wipe everything down.” She quickly gathered up the plates and carried them to the sink.
They were only a fifteen-minute walk away and less than that by transport, but the men had taken longer than they had planned to clean up and dress. She was glad they were taking the transport since they might be late getting home. She didn’t much want to walk in the late afternoon when those mantis creatures might be out roaming around. Even though they hadn’t seen any sign of them since that first time, she wasn’t willing to take any chances.
Drying her hands on the dish towel, Beverly went in search of the men to tell them she was ready. They were sitting in the office discussing the horses.
“Ready, baby?” Jeff asked when she walked in.
“All ready. I can’t wait to meet them.”
Caleb pulled on her hair before wrapping an arm around her shoulders. Jeff swatted her on the butt and took the lead as they walked through the house to the back door. It was easier to go out the back and through the gate to get to the shed where they kept the transport than it was to walk all around the front to get to it. Plus, since they had parked by the barn to unload the horses, it would have been even farther from the front.
“Were our neighbors there picking up their horses when you were there?” she asked.
Jeff fastened her into the harness before fixing his own. “Yeah, they were loading up and getting ready to leave when we got there.”