Monroe, Marla - Love Between the Hired Hands [The Men of Space Station One #4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (22 page)

Without warning, she began to squeeze her ass muscles around his dick enough that he saw stars.

“Fuck! That is so damn good,” Clint yelled out.

“Ah, hell, baby. You’re going to make me come too soon. That feels amazing.”

She did it again and again until his eyes crossed. He realized he was fucked. He pulled out and slammed into her this time. She yelled out as Clint followed suit. They began to thrust into her over and over again. He pumped harder and faster until she fluttered around his cock then clamped down as her orgasm took over.

She screamed louder than he’d ever heard her scream before, chanting as she did.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

The added pressure from her climax ignited his balls, and he shot cum deep into her ass longer and harder than he ever had before. By the time he was finished, he had no strength left to hold himself off of her. He was distantly aware that Clint had yelled out in completion and was lying limp beneath the two of them.

Elissa lay sandwiched between the two men, her cunt fluttering around Clint’s cock in spasms that echoed in her ass as well. The little mini shocks drew moans from him. He might have thought he was going to give her a climax to end all climaxes, but he’d had one of them himself as well. He would bet that Clint had come harder than he’d ever come before as well.

Even more, though, he felt as if they’d exchanged pieces of themselves with each other. Something in his heart had shifted, and he realized that somewhere along the way, he’d fallen in love with his wife. Having nearly lost her to the creature and knowing that anything could happen at any time, Gray needed to tell her how he felt. He just wasn’t sure how to do it.

Leave it to Clint to take care of it though. The other man grunted and reached up to shove at him.

“You’re suffocating me, so you have to be doing the same thing to Elissa, Gray. Move.”

As soon as he pulled out of her and rolled over on the edge of the bed, Clint wrapped his arms around her and held her head so that he could look into her eyes.

“Elissa, honey. I love you. I love you so much, it almost hurts.”

“I love you too, Clint. I love both of you.” Her raspy voice was almost too soft to hear, but Gray heard it.

He reached up and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear. “I love you, baby. More than anything in the world.”

She smiled down at both of them. “Even if I had turned yellow all over?”

“Even if you were yellow with green dots,” Clint told her.

“Gray?”

“Well, I don’t know about green dots, but I’d still love you with pink dots.”

“Asshole.” She reached out and popped him on the arm.

“Well, pink looks good on you,” he said with a grin.

“I want a bath.” Elissa started to pull off of Clint.

“Easy, baby. Let us help you.” Clint held her hips while Gray picked her up.

“I’ll run the water for you,” Gray said.

“Why don’t you join me instead?” she asked with a soft smile. “You can be my pillow to lean against.”

“Using me already.” He grinned.

“You have high utility value,” she said with a smirk.

Gray followed her into the bathroom and closed the door to keep the warm air inside the room.

As soon as the water was ready, they climbed into the tub. Elissa leaned back against him and promptly fell asleep. Gray played with her hair, thinking about how much she meant to him. He would never have believed that he would fall in love one day. The idea was totally foreign to him. A part of him hadn’t really believed that love existed. Now here he was on another planet, surrounded by wild creatures and unknown dangers, head over heels in love. Would wonders never cease?

* * * *

Elissa crawled out of bed early one morning after having spent much of the night before putting up the last of the vegetables. She felt horrible. Her stomach rolled, and her head throbbed. She briefly wondered if she had a stomach virus when she suddenly heaved and ran for the bathroom.

She emptied her stomach, then threw up her toenails. Sweat beaded up on her forehead as she leaned her head against the cool tile of the bathroom wall. The back of her left leg ached. She didn’t feel like moving to see why.

Thank God the men had already left to finish up harvesting the crops. They would be worried sick about her if they knew she was ill.

Elissa decided she’d sat on the floor long enough and pulled herself up to lean against the bathroom counter. She grabbed a cloth and wet it with cold water to wash her face and neck. Her hands were trembling with the effort.
Maybe I need to lie back down for a little longer.

She made her way back to the bed and climbed back in, pulling the covers up to her neck, dozing off and on for another hour. When she finally got out of bed, Elissa felt much better, though her calf was still aching. She quickly showered and dressed, then headed downstairs to the kitchen. The men had promised as soon as they finished harvesting, they’d come home early. The last few days had been tough on all of them. They were out from before sunrise until after sunset with the crops, and Elissa had been working in the garden or canning the vegetables late into the evening each night.

She was so glad everything was done, with the exception of clearing the garden and plowing everything under. The guys would do that later in the week. Then they would all go to town to turn in the crops. She was looking forward to that since Lacy and her men would be going, too. She hoped they would spend some time at the store together picking out things for winter. Lacy had been through a winter on the planet, but Elissa didn’t know what to expect. She was depending on the other woman’s knowledge on what to get.

She made something to eat and forced it down. She wasn’t hungry at all, but knew she needed to keep something on her stomach if she could. It was odd that she didn’t feel sick any longer. She shrugged it off as having gotten overtired.

She spent the rest of the morning handling chores and straightening the house up. She had neglected it while she was busy putting up the garden harvest. She had helped Lacy the week before and then headed right into hers when they finished Lacy’s.

Little Julie was growing fast. She was going to be a little stinker, she could tell. The men doted on her, and Lacy didn’t seem to be able to keep from holding her all the time. She still thought Julie was ahead of schedule in all her firsts, like turning over and raising her head. She just seemed to be developing faster than was normal to Elissa, but she didn’t say anything about it.

A little after three, the men walked through the door, whooping and yelling. They were excited to have the harvest behind them. They would still have to plow the fields up to get them ready for winter, but the worst and the most pressing of the season was behind them.

Gray picked Elissa up and swung her around in circles, kissing her all over her face as he did.

“Put me down, idiot.” She chuckled at him. “You’re going to make me dizzy.”

“Give her to me, Gray. I want some sugar.” Clint grabbed her and pulled her up into his embrace.

She savored his kiss as he plunged his tongue in her mouth. He licked along the roof of her mouth, then nibbled her lower lip before letting her slide from his arms.

“How are you doing today?” he asked.

“I’m relieved to have the garden finished. I was a little sick this morning, but I lay back down for an hour and felt fine when I got up.”

Gray frowned. “Why didn’t you call us if you were sick, baby?”

“I would have if I’d still been sick when I woke back up, but I think I just needed the extra sleep.”

“If it happens again, we need to see the doctor. I don’t want you sick with winter coming up. Cam said he expects there to be snow on the ground this time next week. We’re going to take the crops in the morning.” Gray wrapped an arm around her waist. “I know you’re excited about going to town.”

“Lacy and I have to get things to get ready for winter.” She looked up at him. “One thing we all need is coats.”

“Not to mention scarves, gloves, thermals, and you need a hat,” Clint told her.

“I have all of that on my list.”

“Let’s go over your list after dinner and go to bed early. We need to be ready to leave by eight in the morning. They’re going to pick us up,” Gray told her.

They quickly finished dinner and helped Elissa with the dishes, then poured over her list of things they needed in town. The guys added a couple of things to the list, but for the most part, she’d thought of everything.

“Time for bed,” Clint said with a yawn. “I’m about dead on my feet.”

They all three took a shower, playing around as usual, then fell into bed. Elissa giggled as the guys cursed the cold sheets. She had two hunky men to keep her warm. As soon as they settled down, Elissa fell asleep.

* * * *

Gray woke with a start when Elissa crawled over him, barely missing his balls in the process.

“What the fuck?”

Then he heard her retching in the bathroom.
Ah, hell.
He climbed out of bed and hurried into the bathroom to see about her. He grabbed a cloth and wet it before kneeling by her and pulling her hair back from her face.

“Easy, baby.” He bathed her face with the cool cloth. “Are you okay now?”

“I don’t know.” She leaned against the wall.

He tried to pull her over to rest against him, but she shook her head. “Cool.”

He nodded and rinsed out the cloth with cold water again and bathed her face and neck with it. She sighed.

“I think I can go back to bed now. I just need to lie down for a few minutes.” Her voice sounded weak.

“I’ll carry you, baby. Just relax.” Gray picked her up and carried her back to bed. When he knelt on the mattress and laid her in the middle, Clint woke up.

“What’s going on?” he rubbed his face.

“Elissa got sick. She’s going to lie down for a little while and see how she feels.”

“Fuck. She’s pregnant, Gray. Is she okay?”

“I guess that’s a possibility,” he said. “She still doesn’t feel well.”

“She needs to see the doc while we’re in town, then.”

Gray agreed. Elissa had curled up on her side with her back to him. He gently rubbed circles on her back as Clint rubbed up and down her arm.

“We’ll make sure she does. If she’s pregnant, she will need vitamins,” Gray said in a quiet voice.

“Wow,” Clint said, shaking his head. “A baby. I guess I knew it would happen, but I hadn’t really thought about it.”

“I know what you mean. Don’t harp on it too much, Clint, just in case she isn’t. This could still be a virus or something. She’s been really busy the last two or three weeks with Lacy’s garden, then ours.”

“You’re right. I’ll keep quiet until we know something,” Clint said.

Gray tried to go back to sleep, but his mind wouldn’t quit circling around the possibility that they were going to have a baby. It would mean some changes, that was for sure. An image of Elissa round with their baby formed in his head, and he found he liked the way she looked. He hoped she wouldn’t have morning sickness for very long. He didn’t think he could handle her sick all the time. It made him feel bad to know she felt bad.

He wasn’t sure how long he laid thinking about all the changes that having a baby would bring to their lives, but the alarm on his watch went off sometime later. It was time to get up. He glanced over at Elissa and hated to wake her. Still, they needed to get her to the doctor, so she would have to wake up and get ready.