Authors: Marla Monroe
Tags: #Romance
“Sounds good to me. What are you going to do about Piper? You know she’s going to want to do some of the planting. Can’t say I blame her either.”
“Hell, I don’t know. After seeing that dorrie, I don’t want her out here.”
“Don’t you think that, with both of us out here watching, she would be okay?”
“Maybe. I’ll think about it.”
Keith nodded and, after handing him the rifle, started the tractor again. Tripp walked around carrying the gun and watching for anything else lurking around. He thought about her and how giving she was. She was absolutely the best woman they could have ended up with on a new planet. He was sure she would be upset if he didn’t let her come out and plant. Keith was right. She would probably be just fine with both of them watching out for her.
He blew out a breath and continued walking around the area. Nothing moved other than the slight wind blowing the weeds surrounding the cleared land. The sun shone hot for a spring day. Of course he didn’t really know what the weather truly was like here. They’d been told so many things that so far hadn’t been all the way true. He was worried about anything he had learned on the shuttle now.
The tractor stopped, and Keith climbed down dusting his hands of on his jeans.
“Okay, its ready to row up now. I say we wait ’til after lunch. We can take an extra hour to rest after we eat.”
“Good idea. Of course this is going to throw Piper’s schedule off,” he said with a grin.
“I wonder what she’ll do?”
“She was pretty upset that she hadn’t gotten up to fix our breakfast. This might really throw a monkey wrench into her plans.”
They walked through the grass to the back door and walked inside. Immediately the smell of something in the oven met them. It smelled wonderful. He for one wasn’t going to miss dinner tonight.
“I wonder where she is?” Keith asked.
“Probably in the living room listening to her MP3 player.”
They walked into the other room, and sure enough, she was sitting on the couch with her earbuds in and looking through a book. Tripp grinned over at Keith and snuck up behind her. He reached around and covered her eyes with his hands. She squealed then laughed.
“What are you doing, Tripp?”
“How did you know it was me?”
“You smell different than Keith does. What are you doing inside so soon? Did I miss lunchtime, too?” She started to get up, but he pushed her back down and pulled her hair.
“No, you didn’t miss lunch. We’re early. Keith finished plowing the garden, so we’ll row it up this afternoon.”
“How long will that take?”
“Maybe two hours.”
“Then we should be able to plant at least some of the garden today.” She clapped her hands together in anticipation.
He sighed. “Piper, we shot at a dorrie earlier. It was slinking around the tree line. I really don’t want you out there until the fence is up.”
“Tripp. Please. I really want to plant the garden. It’s my first garden, and I want to start out right.”
“I’ll think about it. How about fixing some sandwiches while we finish washing up.”
“I’ll have them ready in a jiffy.” She jumped up and headed toward the kitchen.
Tripp and Keith went upstairs to wash up in the sink. The bedroom was straight as was the bathroom. She did keep a neat house. He liked it, but didn’t want her to wear herself out. Somehow they needed to be sure she understood that. It would be especially important once the garden got going. She would have less time to do things around the house. He didn’t want it to upset her.
“So, what are you going to do?”
“About what?” Tripp asked.
“Piper. Don’t act like you don’t know what I mean.”
“Hell, Keith. I guess I’m going to let her plant the damn garden. We’ll be out there with the guns. Surely we can keep her safe between the two of us.”
“I think we can. It will be fine, Tripp. And think about how much it will mean to her.”
“I know. I don’t have to like it though.”
They returned to the kitchen and found Piper pouring iced tea for them. The sandwiches were already on the table along with leftover soup.
“Hey, you didn’t have to go so much trouble,” Keith said.
“It was no trouble, and we needed to eat the soup. I have meatloaf in the oven for tonight.”
“That sounds delicious.” Tripp took a bite of a sandwich and then a spoonful of soup.
They finished up lunch and quickly headed out to row up the garden. Tripp hoped he wasn’t making a mistake. If something happened to her because he hadn’t been able to say no to her, he didn’t know what he would do. He’d never had trouble putting his foot down with women before. He wasn’t cruel. He just liked being in control and having them obey him when it came down to things that mattered. This mattered, and he was already giving in to her. He shook his head and headed for the tractor with the rifle in his arms.
* * * *
Two hours later, Tripp and Keith walked in the door. Once again, they were dirty and sweaty. She poured up iced tea for them and waited to see what the verdict was on her getting to plant.
“I’m going to let you help, Piper, but you have to follow my directions. If I tell you to be still, don’t say a word, just freeze.
“I will.” She was already buzzing inside.
“We’ll walk around you with the rifles in case anything comes up. Don’t get out of our circle. If you need to go get something, tell us.”
“Okay.”
“Fine. Why don’t you go get the seed out of the cellar while we rest for a few minutes?” Tripp and Keith headed to the washroom and cleaned up enough to be able to sit and drink their tea while they waited on Piper to return with the seeds. She hurried down the stairs, holding on to the rail as she did. Once she was down there, she gathered up the seeds and started back up the stairs. Something ran across the floor under the staircase. She shrieked.
“Fuck, Piper. What’s wrong?” Keith and Tripp were at the door on their way down as she hurried up.
“There’s something down there. It ran across the floor when I was coming up the stairs.”
“What did it look like?” Tripp asked.
“I don’t know. It was not quite as tall as my knees, but it came close.”
Did it touch you, Piper?” Keith started looking all over her legs.
“No. It didn’t touch me. I was on the stairs. It was on the floor. How did it get in?”
Tripp locked the cellar door. “I don’t know. We’ll check and see once we get the garden planted. Did you get everything you needed?”
“Yes.”
“Good. You won’t have to go back down there for any reason until we’ve gotten rid of that thing.”
Piper shivered. Just the thought of one of those creatures touching her was enough to give her nightmares. She grabbed her garden plans and gloves. The men carried the seeds out for her. They put everything down and started watching around her with their guns at the ready.
She slowly made progress with planting then covering the seeds with soil. Once she had finished planting everything, it was closing in on dark. They quickly soaked the garden with water. Keith walked her to the house then returned to help Tripp. She stripped in the washroom and rinsed off as much of the dirt as she could. Then she hurried upstairs to commandeer the shower first.
She had just finished dressing when Tripp walked in. She grinned at him. He smiled but shook his head.
“You only got to plant, baby. You didn’t win the lottery.”
“Oh, shut up. I had a ball. Thanks for letting me.”
He grunted and headed for the shower. She finished dressing and hurried downstairs to finish up dinner. The meatloaf was ready, so all she had to do was mash the potatoes and warm up the beans.
By the time the men had made it back downstairs, she had the table set and everything waiting on them. They took their seats and after passing everything around, dug in. She decided she’d done a pretty good job on the dinner considering she’d left it for several hours while she was outside.
They finished up, and the men pushed back from the table. They even declared that they were too stuffed for dessert right then.
“Maybe later after this settles.” Keith kissed her on the top of the head then followed Tripp to the living room.
As soon as she had the kitchen put to rights again, she joined them, climbing up on Tripp’s lap.
“You’re asking for trouble, Piper.”
“Hmm, don’t tease me, Tripp.” She licked his lips then lightly bit the lower one.
“Something tells me that she’s horny, Tripp. What are we going to do about it?”
“Spank her.”
“Promises, promises.” Piper would love for him to spank her ass.
“Don’t tempt me, baby.”
She pouted and pulled his hair.
“That’s it. Get off my lap, Piper, and pull off your shorts and underwear.”
“Keith?” She appealed to him with a smile.
“Don’t look at me. You started it.”
Piper slid off of Tripp’s lap and slowly pulled off her shorts and then her panties. She made sure to turn her back to them so that when she bent over they had a nice view of her ass. It obviously did the trick because when she turned around. They were both heavy lidded and licking their lips.
“What do I do now?”
“Bend over my lap. I’m going to give you five licks for pulling my hair.”
“I was just playing, Tripp.” She stayed where she was and didn’t do as he said. She knew that would make him mad.
“Fine, that’s five more licks for a total of ten. Want to make it fifteen?”
Piper figured she didn’t want to push her luck. She didn’t know anything about how Tripp was when he spanked. She hoped he wasn’t too rough. She liked to be spanked but not hit, and there was a difference.
She slowly lowered her body to lie over his lap.
“Spread your legs as wide as they’ll go, Piper.”
She did as he asked and shivered in anticipation.
He smoothed his hand over her ass cheeks several times. Then he tapped her on one side and then the other. As spankings went, it wasn’t very hard at all. She felt it, but didn’t get the tingle or burn she enjoyed.
Then he spanked her again with one on each cheek. These definitely tingled. She moaned. Once again his hand rubbed over the spots he’d tapped.
“That’s four. Only six more to go.”
Tripp rubbed his hand over her ass cheeks before giving her two more licks on the inside of each cheek. She moaned for him again. He loved the sound of it, loved how his hand print turned from white to a rosy pink. He rubbed the sting away again then spanked her at the crease of where her ass smoothed into the tops of her thighs. She whimpered this time.
“Two more, Piper.”
He caught her off guard and spanked her twice on her pussy. She bucked and cried out.
“God, please. Oh please. I need two more. Just two more.”
“Nope. You don’t get to come until later. Since spanking you didn’t seem to be much of a deterrent to you.”
“Keith, please?”
“Don’t look at me, baby. You have to work that out with Tripp. I’m not getting in the middle of it.”
“Spoilsport,” she murmured as she got dressed.
“Don’t go pouting. I might not let you come at all if you do.”
She huffed out a breath.
“Fine. I’m going upstairs to bed. I’m tired from working outside.” Then she grinned and swished her ass at them as she walked toward the stairs.
Tripp shook his head and grinned over at Keith. “Man, she was hot as hell over that spanking. She was soaking wet.”
“You don’t have to tell me. I could see her honey sparkling on her pussy. Our little wife likes to be spanked. I wonder what else she likes.
“I don’t know, but we’re going to find out. We can explore it all with her and see what she likes and doesn’t like. Did you see how pretty her ass was after I finished?”
“Yep, pretty pink handprints.”
“First thing in the morning we have to see about whatever that was down in the basement. I don’t want it touching Piper.”
“We’ll take care of it. Bound to be one of those muskies they were talking about.”
“Are you about ready for bed?”
“Yeah, I could definitely go. Think we can tease her a little more before we let her come?”
“Oh, I’m counting on it. The little tease thought she could manipulate us into sex.”
“Hey, she had me with that show she put on taking off her clothes.”
“You’re easy.”
“You don’t hear me protesting. That’s why we work so well together. I let them walk all over me, and you make sure they don’t do it.”
Tripp chuckled and got out of the chair. “Let’s go play with our pretty wife.”
Keith followed him up the stairs. Tripp was definitely looking forward to it. He loved teasing a woman until she was wild to come. He couldn’t wait to send her screaming over the moon. Well, at least one of them, anyway.
They walked into the bedroom to find Piper lying naked on top of the covers with her legs spread. Keith shook his head with a smile on his face. Tripp had to turn his head to keep from laughing. She was something else. He leaned over and whispered in Keith’s ear.
“Get in bed and ignore her.”
Keith nodded his head and began undressing. Tripp did the same. They climbed into bed and pulled the covers over themselves, turning their backs to Piper.
After a few minutes, she rolled over and wrapped her arms and leg around Keith. He heard Keith groan. He wasn’t going to be able to hold off. Tripp decided to take matters into his own hands. He rolled over and pulled Piper off of Keith. She moaned and wrapped her body around his.
“Piper, suck my dick, sweet thing.”
She sat up with stars in her eyes. Then she threw back the covers and scooted down the bed. He wasn’t ready when she took him all the way to the back of her throat and swallowed around him.
“Son of a bitch!”
“Got you, didn’t she.”
“Shut up, Keith.”
Piper pulled off of him and licked his stalk like an ice cream cone. She swirled her tongue around and around then ran it around underneath his cockhead at the cap. It was his turn to groan now. She licked her way down his dick once again but didn’t stop. Instead, she licked his balls then sucked one into her mouth and gently rolled it before letting it loose and going after the other one.