Two Men for Piper [The Men of Space Station One #7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (13 page)

“I trust you, both of you.” She licked her lips and drew in a shallow breath as he slowly pushed her toward Keith. The other man caught her and helped her lay down against his chest.

Tripp added lube to her back hole and began to massage it in with his finger. He slowly entered her with it until he was web deep and able to pump it in and out freely. He added more lube and then a second finger. She pushed out as he pressed inward, and the second finger slipped inside with only a minimal pinch. She was doing well.

“You look so pretty with your ass up in the air and your hands tied back for our pleasure.” Keith whispered naughty things in her ear as Tripp added a third finger.

She couldn’t help the yelp as it pinched going in. She breathed through the pain and then began trying to move back onto his three fingers as they tunneled in and out of her dark hole.

“Okay, baby. You’re ready. I’m going to stuff you full of my cock. Are you ready, Piper?”

“Please, Tripp. I’m ready. I need you in my ass.”

“Easy, baby. I’ll fill you up. Just relax.

He slowly began to advance the tip of his cock into her ass. The pressure was unbelievable. She pushed out and breathed through the pinch and then the slight pain. It soon morphed into a dark pleasure. She tried to push back and then pull forward, but she had no way to do either with her hands bound behind her back. She truly was dependent on them to take care of her.

Keith pulled her forward onto his cock then shoved back as Tripp pulled her onto him and off of Keith. Over and over, back and forth, they exchanged her between them until she wasn’t sure where she was anymore. She just experienced the decadent joy of having both of her men inside of her. They shared her and took her at the same time.

Piper felt the surge of molten lava rise in her blood as she drew closer and closer to her release. Tripp stroked his cock through nerve endings that were sensitive to the lightest of touches. Then Keith tunneled up into her, rasping over her G-spot with each shove of his dick.

Between the two men, she soon shot skyward for one last sizzle before she exploded into a million pieces and rained down on them with her screams. She felt her juices release even as Keith shot his cum up into her pussy. Two more strokes and Tripp followed them both over, filling her ass with his cum. She fought for breath as they both pulled her in opposite directions trying to hold her at the same time.

Finally, they chuckled and slowly pulled from her body. She couldn’t help trying to keep them inside of her, but they eventually pulled out. Keith held her tightly against him while Tripp retrieved a wet cloth to clean her up. Then Keith left her with Tripp as he cleaned up. They never left her alone, and that meant so much. She cuddled between the two men, knowing in seconds they would be asleep. She yawned and knew she wasn’t far behind them. It hit her then that she was falling in love with them. They were truly perfect as far as she was concerned. And she was falling for them. How perfect could that be?

Chapter Twelve

 

Keith pulled on the fence as Tripp secured it to the pole. Sweat trailed down his forehead, heading for his eyes. He couldn’t wipe it away with his shirt because he couldn’t let go of the fence. It was going to fall into his eye. When Tripp stepped back, Keith quickly wiped it away in the nick of time.

“Only three more fence posts to go, and all we’ll have left to do is hang that second gate.” Evidently Tripp was feeling much better about the fence.

“Sounds good to me. I’m already worn out, and it’s only been about thirty minutes since we got out here.”

“You’re still worn out from last night.” Tripp chuckled.

“And you’re not? Who was it that we had to coax out of bed this morning?”

“Screw you.”

Keith laughed. “Man, I think I’m falling in love with her. She’s everything in a woman I could ever want.”

Tripp was quiet for a few minutes as he tied off another strand of fencing. Then he stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead on the back of his sleeve.

“I love her, man. I’m just scared we’re going to lose her.”

“Why would you think that?”

“It’s too fucking dangerous out here for her. You said it yourself. Keeping her safe is the most important thing we have to do, but we have to work every day.”

“She’s going to be fine with this fence and her being able to shoot a gun.”

“I hope you’re right. It’s going to kill me if something happens to her.”

“You think it won’t do the same to me?” Keith got a little pissed off that Tripp thought he didn’t care about her just as much. Hell, he’d just confessed that he was falling in love with her.

“I know. Sorry. This has me too screwed up to think straight. Let’s finish this thing so we can be with her before we have to leave her alone.”

Keith huffed out a breath and looked around. He didn’t see anything lurking around, but he felt like something was watching them. The rifle was within easy reach. He pulled the fencing tight with the pullers and held it there as Tripp secured it.

Finally, they reached the gate and worked on it until they’d cussed enough to get it on and working smoothly. Keith held up his hand for a high five with Tripp.

“Whoohoo! Got that son of a bitch done. Let’s go inside.”

Keith followed the other man to the kitchen door. They stomped off their boots at the back door then stepped out of them to keep from tracking the dirt into the house. They had only been inside a few seconds when Piper came running into the room with a grin on her face. He loved seeing her happy to see them. He wanted to come home to that every day. He would do his best to always leave her smiling so he could come home to the same sight.

“You’re back! Is it done?”

“All done, baby. Promise me, though, that you won’t go out except to tend to the garden.” Tripp held her by the shoulders waiting on her answer.

“I promise. I don’t want to be outside without you here anyway.” She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Then she turned and jumped into Keith’s arms. He hugged her close and kissed her warmly on the lips before squeezing handfuls of her ass. She giggled and slipped out of his arms.

“It’s a little early for lunch. How about seeing what I’ve put together so far on the plant book.”

“We’d love to see what you’ve been working on.” Keith took her hand and followed as she led them to the office.

She had made up the booklet with all of the poisonous plants first, the pretty plants second, and edible plants third.

“I was hoping you would drive me over to where there were some stone berry plants so I could take a picture of them. I’ll get pictures of posh when ours grow.”

“Maybe this afternoon. We’ll have to see. If not now, then when we’re off again for sure.” Tripp looked through the pictures she’d set aside for another book.

“That would be great.”

Keith liked that about her, too. While she could be insistent on some things, she wasn’t pushy on everything. There were so many things he liked about her and so few that bothered him. He hoped she would grow to love them someday. It was almost too much to ask, though. They hadn’t picked each other, and for all he knew, they weren’t anything like who she would have chosen given a chance.

“You’re awful quiet. Is there something wrong?” She wrapped her arm around his and clasped their fingers together.

“Nope, nothing at all. I’m proud of your booklets, Piper. You’ve done a phenomenal job on them.”

“Thanks. I’m having fun. I can’t wait to see the progression of the garden as it grows. The booklets I’ve read say it grows so much faster than the ones on earth and produce even bigger vegetables.”

“That’s what it says. I’ll believe it when I see it,” he said with a grin.

“Well, if anyone’s grows like that, it will be ours. We worked hard on it.”

“You planted them just right, too,” Keith quipped.

Tripp had been looking over the photos and picked up the ones of the dorrie.

“How did you manage to get four fucking pictures of that thing before I got you back in the house?”

“I pressed the button down and held it. It takes pictures in rapid succession if you hold the button down.”

“How did you find that out?” he asked, sounding less upset.

“I read the directions.” She grinned at him.

“Don’t get smart with me, baby. I’ll tan that bottom.”

“Promises, promises.” She popped him on the ass and ran out of the room.

“You’re asking for it, Piper.”

Keith just shook his head and watched as Tripp ran after her. He figured he would let them have some alone time. He could use a nap. He was really tired for some reason.

 

* * * *

 

Tripp caught her in the living room and carried her upstairs over his shoulder. She held on for dear life, afraid that they would tumble backward at any second. When he got her in the bedroom, he threw her on the bed and grinned down at her as he slowly pulled his clothes off.

“Strip, baby. I’m thinking I need some loving.”

She slowly pulled off her clothes, taking her time so that she still had on her underwear when he was totally naked. He crooked his finger at her. She got on her hands and knees and crawled across the bed to him, licking her lips as she moved.

“I thought I told you to strip.” He reached over and popped loose her bra.

It fell down her arms. Then he grabbed her panties and ripped them off her body. She yelped then grinned at him.

“If you do that very often, I won’t have panties to wear.”

“Remind me to do that more often.” He grabbed her hair and pulled her closer to him. “Suck my cock, baby. I want to feel you take me to the back of your throat.”

She sat on the edge of the bed and wrapped her hands around his bobbing dick to steady it so that she could lick it up and down. She sucked all around the edge of the cap, and then ran her tongue around it until a drop of cum appeared in the slit. She hummed and licked through the slit to scoop up the delicious taste.

“Aw, hell. That feels amazing. Lick me there again.”

She complied and then sucked in just the cap before sucking all the way down until he bumped the back of her throat. Then she relaxed and let him go deeper. She swallowed around him

“Fuck!” He threaded his fingers into her hair as she swallowed around him again before sucking her way back off of him.

“I want to fuck your pretty mouth, babe. Will you let me?”

She braced herself on his thighs and nodded as he held her head still and began to slide his dick into her mouth in short, quick stabs before slowly inching down her throat. She hummed as he reached the back. He gripped her scalp then released it.

“Damn, baby. That feels so good. Relax your throat for me.”

She sucked on him once then relaxed and let him tunnel down her throat. In and out, in and out. She dug her nails into his thighs then reached between his legs and began to gently fondle his balls. He groaned and began to face-fuck her for real.

Piper growled around him and began to rake her nails over his balls just enough that he went up on his toes as he thrust in and out of her mouth. She swallowed around him and gently squeezed. He pulled out and grabbed his cock at the base and squeezed.

“Holy hell, baby. You almost made me come and I’m not near about through with you.”

Tripp drew in a deep breath and relaxed his grip on his dick before grabbing her head again and kissing her. He thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth then sucked hers into his where he teased it. He stepped back and looked at her with heat in his eyes. She loved that look on him.

“Turn over and let me see that ass, baby. I think I want you this way so I can spank you for acting up earlier.”

She pouted but rolled over and got up on her hands and knees. Then she wiggled her ass at him. He grinned and tapped each cheek twice before running his hands over them, easing the small sting. Then he ran his finger up and down her slit, smiling. She knew he was finding that she was soaking wet. She’d been wet since he’d chased her around the house.

“Fuck, you’re already oozing your sweet juice for me.”

She grinned over her shoulder at him again. “Fuck me, Tripp. I need your cock inside of me.”

He lined his cock up with her pussy opening and pushed slowly inward. She threw back her head and groaned, needing him to thrust all the way into her aching cunt. She tried to back onto him, but he spanked her, a sharp tap that burned. She moaned and tried it again. He gave her another one on the other cheek, then another. She contracted around his dick, reacting to the wonderful pain that suffused her body.

“You’re squeezing my dick too much, baby. I don’t want to come until I’ve reamed your sweet pussy.”

She sighed and relaxed. “You have to stop spanking me then. I can’t help it.”

He tapped her again with a laugh. Then he plunged deep into her cunt with his cock. She sighed as he bumped up against her cervix with just enough force to ignite her senses. She shivered all over. There was no way she was going to be able to keep from squeezing his dick. He was hitting all the right spots inside of her.

He pulled back out and rammed home once again. She whimpered and put her head down on the bed, baring more of her ass for him. He took advantage of it and spread her ass cheeks as he tunneled in and out of her pussy.

“Fuck, you’re tight. I’m not going to last, baby. Play with your clit for me. Make yourself come for me.”

Piper grinned. She reached beneath her and began to run her finger around and around her clit. Then she reached farther back and ran her fingers over his cock as he stroked in and out of her cunt. He groaned and thrust deeper. She returned to her clit and began rubbing in earnest now. She could feel Tripp losing his rhythm. He was about to come. She pressed, and when he bumped her cervix the next time, she exploded around him. Her cunt clamped down on his cock, making him spill his cum deep inside of her.

The pressure of her climax washed over her, and she collapsed on the bed with Tripp’s dick holding her ass up in place. He draped his body over hers and kissed her up and down her spine. Then he pulled out and pulled her back into his arms as he relaxed on the bed.

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