by Marla Monroe
He reached between them and fingered her clit as he tunneled in and out of her hot cunt. She started to scream, and Marcus took her mouth, smothering her screams even as she climaxed around Bruce’s pulsing cock. He shot cum deep into her pussy. He held himself there inside her cunt while he emptied himself. He finally let her leg down and all but collapsed against the side wall while trying to catch his breath.
She leaned back into Marcus. He rubbed her belly in soft circles while whispering how good she was in her ear.
After a few seconds she seemed to have caught her breath. She surprised them both by going down on her knees and taking Marcus’s cock in her hands. She squeezed him then licked around the slit in the top, making his brother come up on his toes.
“Fuck, baby. That feels good.”
Bruce watched as she circled the mushroom head with her tongue before sucking in just the head. His cock began to grow again at the sight of her taking his brother’s cock deep into her mouth. When she took him deep in her throat, he nearly groaned out loud like Marcus did.
Instead, he grasped his own cock and stroked it as she sucked on Marcus. The noises she was making around his cock drove Bruce wild with need. She alternated between deep-throating and shallow bobbing until Marcus was holding her head and face-fucking her. He held her hand at the base of him so he wouldn’t choke her.
Bruce grinned when she reached between his brother’s legs and grasped his balls. She gently rolled them in her hand, causing him to shout out and go up on his toes once again.
“Fuck, like that, baby. Just like that. God, I’m going to come, Kate. If you don’t want it, you need to back off, baby.”
She swallowed him down again, and Marcus exploded in her mouth. Her throat worked at swallowing his cum. Bruce watched until she pulled off of Marcus and licked the remaining cum from his cock.
He continued to stroke his cock in long pulls as she glanced in his direction. Her mouth formed a tiny O. She looked up at his face and bit her lower lip at whatever she saw in his eyes.
“Suck my cock, Kate. I want to feel that hot mouth around my dick.”
She licked her lips with her tiny pink tongue and leaned in his direction. He met her halfway and groaned when she licked the drop of pre-cum from the slit in the top of his dick. She licked all around his hard cockhead. Then she sucked just below the head on the rim, driving him to his toes. She sucked hard on his cock until she sucked him down her throat. There she swallowed around him and hummed against his dick.
“Fuck, just like that, baby.” He couldn’t keep his hands off her.
Bruce wound his hands in her hair and thrust into her mouth. She groaned around him then swallowed again.
“Aw, baby. Yes, do it again.” She swallowed around him and he knew he was a goner.
She squeezed his balls, and despite having just come only minutes earlier, he shot cum down her throat. Neither one of them were ready. She choked but swallowed then came up off him with her teeth barely grazing his cock when she did. It sent chills down his spine.
“Kate, that was un-fucking-believable.” He pulled her to her feet and shoved her against the back of the shower where he could eat at her mouth and jaw.
He didn’t give a fuck that his cum had just been there. Hell, it didn’t even matter that his brother’s had been there before his. He had to kiss her, had to taste her skin. She shivered as he held her head still for his assault.
“Bruce, man. I think she’s getting cold. The water is cold now.” Marcus stood at the opening holding a towel. He was wearing his thermal bottoms.
“Fuck, Kate. I’m sorry. Let’s get you warm.” He helped her out of the shower and grabbed another towel to dry off with while Marcus took care of her.
He couldn’t stop watching her face as she struggled to regain control of her breathing. He wasn’t in much better shape himself. He finally dragged his gaze from hers and located his thermals. He needed to get a grip. Let Marcus cuddle her and take care of her. He didn’t need to get so attached to her. He would never be able to do what was right to keep her safe if he let his heart lead the way.
They all three climbed into bed and curled up together to keep warm under the blankets. He felt Kate’s cold nose burrow into his chest. He growled at her, but she didn’t move it. In truth, he didn’t want her to.
Marcus looked over her shoulder at him with a questioning expression on his face. Bruce just shook his head. He would talk to him in the morning when they were away from Kate. He wanted to make sure that Marcus gave her whatever she needed emotionally, because he wasn’t going to be able to.
Even if he wanted to let his heart get involved, he was afraid it was locked up with Irene deep in the ground. Yet lying there in bed, he wasn’t able to bring up her face in his mind. It bothered him. He sighed and gave up after a few minutes.
“Bruce? Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine.”
“Get some rest. We’ve got a long winter ahead of us,” Marcus said.
“Right. Good night, Marcus.”
Chapter Thirteen
Two weeks later, Mike was getting ready to head back to his place. Kate didn’t want him to leave, but understood he was ready to go. She was sure being around the men who were having sex with his sister was beginning to take its toll on him. As much as she tried to be quiet, they drove her crazy with their hands and mouths.
“We’re just a few miles away, Mike. You can come over anytime you want to.” Kate didn’t even check to be sure it was okay with the guys. It was fine with her. He was her brother.
“You can come see me anytime, too, Kate. Just remember not to come on your own. It’s too dangerous even in a truck.”
“I know, Mike. I’ll bring one of the guys with me when I visit. You’re sure you have plenty of food there?”
“Kate, stop worrying about me. Without you there, there’s twice as much as I need. I’ll be fine.” He climbed up into the truck and started it up.
“Thanks for taking care of me, guys. I’ll check in with you from time to time. If you need me for anything, you know where I am.”
“Just remember what I said about the snow. It’ll be deep this time, so keep it shoveled away from the door.”
Mike nodded and backed out of their drive, turning around in the yard and heading off to his place, without her.
Kate couldn’t stop the tears from falling as the truck disappeared around a curve. He was all she had left of her family, and now he was gone as well.
“Aw, Kate. Don’t cry. He’s just down the road a piece. We can go see him, and he can come see you.” Marcus hugged her.
“Let her cry, Marcus. Things are changing and she knows it.” Bruce brushed a kiss across her cheek and walked inside.
Marcus stayed outside with her while she struggled to regain her composure. He hugged and kissed her and rubbed his cheek against hers. Kate sniffed and stood up straight.
“I better get inside and start dinner. I thought I would make a meatloaf and mashed potatoes.”
“Sounds good, baby.” Marcus opened the door for her.
Kate had postponed Mike leaving until the night before it was supposed to start snowing. She had wanted as much time with him there as possible. Even though she was content with Bruce and Marcus, she would miss her brother. She knew that once he was gone, everything would be different. Deep down she knew they would never hurt her, but part of her was still uneasy around them. They were just so big.
Marcus left her in the kitchen and joined Bruce in the living room. No doubt they would discuss the cattle and the coming snow. They were serious that this snow would be deep. Bruce worried about the wind, saying it would build drifts over the windows if they let it.
“Kate!” Bruce called from the other room.
She walked into the living room, drying her hands as she did. “Yeah?”
“When you get the food in the oven, come sit with us for a while, baby.”
“Um, okay. I’ll be back in a few minute
s.” She gave them a shaky smile and retreated to the kitchen once again.
As soon as she had the potatoes boiled waiting for her to mash them and the meatloaf in the oven, she washed her hands and left her apron in the kitchen so that she could sit with her men. She expected them to sit on the couch in front of the fireplace, but Bruce called her over to his recliner.
She climbed up and he settled her on his lap. He was hard already. What did that mean? Did he want her to suck him off right there? With Marcus, she always knew what he was thinking, but with Bruce, she was in the dark. He didn’t show his emotions like his brother did.
“We wanted to talk to you, Kate,” Marcus began.
“The wolves are dangerous. They nearly killed a couple of the women around here. Some of the men are getting together to hunt them down and thin them out. We’re probably going to go in with them. We were waiting for Mike to get ready to go home. He’s not able to join us, but he would have wanted to.” Bruce ran a hand down her arm then back up again.
“Thanks for thinking about that. I would have worried myself sick with him out there and you, too.” She swallowed and turned to look up at him. “When are you going to go?”
“Tomorrow, provided the snow hasn’t gotten too deep to walk in. We’re taking you with us to stay at one of the houses with the other women.”
“Surely I could just stay here. I don’t know these other women.”
“Baby, you’ll enjoy being around other women. Several of them are pregnant, and it will help them to feel less anxious.” Marcus smiled at her.
“You’ll go and stay with the other women, Kate. It’s safest, and you’ll do what’s safe.”
She drew in a deep breath and let it out slowly. Nodding her head, she waited for whatever was next.
“Remember that you are not to ever go outside without one of us with you. The house better be on fire if I ever catch you outside alone. It’s for your safety, Kate.” Bruce’s voice was stern.
Kate had no intentions of going outside alone. Just the knowledge that their first wife had been attacked and killed by wolves was enough reason for her.
“I won’t go outside for any reason, Bruce.”
“Good girl.” He squeezed her against him.
“As soon as the snows clear, we’ll go to one of the cities and see about getting you some pretty clothes to wear.”
“What’s wrong with what I’ve got?” She knew they were mostly work clothes, but why dress up out in the middle of nowhere?
“Nothing, baby,” Marcus assured her. “We just want to see you in something frilly sometimes.”
“Nothing wrong with wearing a dress now and then,” Bruce said.
“Okay.” She knew she wasn’t small like their Irene had been, but dressing her up wasn’t going to change anything. She just wasn’t Irene. “I better go check dinner.”
Bruce nodded and helped her down. She hurried to the kitchen before her tears would be seen by Marcus. She didn’t want them to know that they had hurt her feelings. She was sure they hadn’t meant to. She didn’t need to let anything they said upset her. It wasn’t like she loved them or anything, right?
Kate checked the meatloaf then drained the potatoes so she could mash them. She poured some of the milk from the cow into the boiler and began to mash them with the potato masher. By the time she had her feelings under control again, the potatoes were free of lumps and ready to eat.
She pulled the meatloaf from the oven and called the men into eat. They consumed their meal with as much relish as they always did, but Marcus kept looking at her funny. She smiled at him and continued to pick at her food. She ate a good bit, she thought, but when she stood up to clear her plate, Bruce stopped her.
“Eat some more, Kate. All you did was pick at your food.”
“I’m not hungry, Bruce.”
“Kate, eat. You have to keep up your strength. It’s cold now, but it’s going to get colder in the next few days. Eat.”
She sat back down and forced more of the meatloaf and potatoes down. Marcus smiled at her in encouragement.
When she got up the second time, Bruce didn’t say anything. He got up as well and raked his plate out along with hers. He and Marcus disappeared into the living room once again, and she cleaned up the kitchen. She was exhausted with everything that had gone on that day. If she was going to meet some other women, she needed to be at her best tomorrow.
Kate walked into the living room where the conversation between the two men stopped at her entrance.
“I’m going to go on to bed. I’m tired.”
“Do you need help in the bathroom, Kate?” Marcus asked.
“No, thanks. I’m just going to take a quick shower and climb into bed.”
“We’ll be up in a few minutes, Kate,” Bruce told her.
“’Night.” She climbed the stairs and hurried into the bathroom to finish her shower before they arrived.
She really didn’t feel like sex tonight. They would want it, though. Well, if she didn’t feel like it, they would have to do without.
Thirty minutes later, she had just climbed into bed when they walked in the door. They quickly removed their clothes and disappeared in the bathroom for twenty minutes. Then they returned, drying off as they slipped into bed without their thermals.
“Um, Marcus?”
“Yeah, baby.” He nuzzled her neck while his hard cock pressed against her side.
“I don’t feel real well tonight.”
“Do you feel sick?” Bruce asked next to her ear.
“Not sick really, just not well.”
“Kate. If you don’t want to have sex, you can just tell us,” Bruce said. “We’re grown men.”
“I really don’t feel well. I think it’s just all the buildup of Mike leaving.”
“You felt safe with Mike here, and now with him gone, you don’t anymore. Is that it?” Bruce sat up on one elbow and looked down at her.
She turned her eyes to Marcus then back to Bruce. How had he known? Was she that obvious?
“I know you won’t hurt me. I’m just not real comfortable around you yet, I guess. Please don’t be mad.”
“We’re not mad, baby. Always be honest with us about how you feel.” Marcus kissed her softly on the lips.
“Bruce?” She was scared about how he felt. He was the one who she was the most uncomfortable around.
“Marcus is right. Always be honest about your feelings with us. If we aren’t honest with each other, we’ll grow to resent one another.”
It was on the tip of her tongue to ask him about Irene then, but she realized he hadn’t been dishonest with her. He hadn’t told her he loved her, or even that he cared about her, as Marcus had done. It hurt, but she understood.
“What’s the sad face for, baby?” Marcus squeezed her thigh.
“Nothing. I guess I’m thinking about Mike being all alone tonight.”
“He’ll be fine,” Marcus assured her.
“Get some sleep, Kate. Tomorrow will be a long day for you.” Bruce patted her arm and turned over to go to sleep.
* * * *
When Kate got out of bed the next morning it was to the knowledge that the men had left her to sleep in. She looked out the window and found a white blanket of snow on the ground below her. She hurried into her clothes and ran down the stairs. She knew the men were already gone by the missing coats and boots at the back door. She warmed up coffee and fixed some eggs to eat. She wanted to go outside, but knew she couldn’t Instead, she watched out the window for the men to return. They said they were going over to the other men’s house around two so they would need to come back soon to get ready. She warmed up some chili and let it simmer while she waited.
Around noon, they crunched through the snow onto the back porch. She waited until they had stomped off the snow then removed their coats before asking about how it was out there.
“Snow’s deep, but not too bad. We can walk around in it fairly well. It will be hard enough to give
the wolves some trouble, though.” Bruce quickly crossed to the washroom to clean up.
Marcus was close behind him. “Probably going to get more snow tonight, though, so today will be the best time to go after them.”
“How many are going hunting?” she asked.
“I think there will be ten of us. Two of the men will stay behind with the women. You’ll be staying in their cellar for safety.”
“The cellar? Why would we need to stay in the cellar?” Surely they were going overboard.
“Last time the wolves attacked one of the houses and got in by jumping through one of the windows. We’re not taking any more chances,” he said.
Kate shivered. “They actually attacked a house? What is going on with them? They’re supposed to be afraid of men.”
“They’ve had this area of the nation to themselves for nearly six years, and now we’re taking it back one little piece at a time. They’re getting smart and banding together to hunt us even as we hunt them.” Bruce pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. “Just promise me you’ll mind whoever they leave behind and stay in the cellar with the other women.”
“Okay, I promise.” She didn’t want to be around wolves that were that smart anyway.
“Let’s eat. I’m starved,” Marcus said.
Once they were finished eating and the dishes had been washed, dried, and put away, Kate dressed in her warmest clothes and bundled up to ride to someone’s house she didn’t know.
“We’re going to Garrett, Brice, and Ronnie’s house. It’s about thirty minutes from here. Ronnie is pregnant, as is another woman, Heather. Her men are Brandon and Bolton. I don’t know the other men and women who will be there,” Marcus told her.
As soon as they pulled into the drive, the door opened to the house and a giant of a man walked out. He waited until they had gotten out of the truck before he stepped off the porch into the snow.
