by Marla Monroe
Brice took it as an invitation to explore more. He bent down and sucked her nipple into his mouth while his fingers explored her wet pussy. He slowly pumped two fingers in and out of her over and over while licking and sucking her nipple, then all of her breast he could fit into his mouth.
When he pulled back and nipped at it, she grabbed his head and directed it to the other breast. He repeated the process on this one, and then alternated as his fingers fucked her sweet cunt. When he thumbed her clit, she called out his name and went up on her tiptoes. He slowly brought her down then pulled her in for a kiss.
“We better clean you up again and dry you off.”
“That was wonderful, Brice. Thank you.”
“I loved it as much as you did. You’re so beautiful when you come.”
After he’d rinsed her off, he helped her dry off. Garrett walked in the bedroom as they were walking out of the bathroom.
“So not fair. I wanted to take a shower, too.”
“You can take one. It’ll just be by yourself.” Ronnie chuckled and swatted him on the ass.
“He made you come, didn’t he?” Garrett said.
“Yes, but I didn’t have sex with her. Don’t be angry with her, Garrett.”
“I’m not angry, just jealous. I wanted to watch her come.”
“She’s beautiful when she comes, isn’t she,” Brice said.
“Yeah.”
“Come here, Ronnie. I want a taste of you.” Garrett curled his finger at her.
She backed away with a grin on her face. “You’ll have to catch me first.”
She ran over to the bed and got on it. He ran around one side and Brice ran around to the other. They both jumped on the bed to tackle her but missed when she squeezed past them to the end of the bed and hurried down the stairs.
“Don’t you dare fall down those stairs,” Garrett called after her.
She ran into the living room and stood behind the couch, ready to run again. Only thing was, Brice was on one side and Garrett on the other. Brice was thoroughly enjoying himself. They closed in on her and she attempted to climb over the couch. This time, Garrett caught her and hauled her over his shoulder. He swatted her ass with two quick swats.
“Hey!” she yelped.
“Teach you to run from me.” He swatted her two more times, then stuck his fingers between her legs and grinned. He pulled them out and sucked her fresh cream from his fingers.
“Want to taste her, Brice?” He turned Ronnie’s ass toward Brice.
Brice thought he was in heaven as he dipped his fingers into her sweet, wet pussy. He sucked her juices from his fingers and closed his eyes in ecstasy.
“She tastes like a dream.” Brice licked his lips.
“I’m going to fuck this sweet ass of hers one day, but she’s not ready yet.” He slapped her ass one more time, then let her slide to the ground where she glared at him.
“You keep spanking me and you’ll never get in my ass, mister.” She rubbed her ass with her hands.
“I think I’ll fuck that delectable pussy instead. Get on your hands and knees, Ronnie. I want you to suck Brice’s cock while I’m fucking you.”
“Garrett, she doesn’t have to. It’s too early.” Brice tried to figure out how to say no without upsetting Ronnie into thinking he didn’t want her. He didn’t want her to have to do something if she didn’t want to.
“Ronnie?” Garrett asked.
“I want to suck your cock, Brice. You feel different in my mouth than Garrett does. I missed you.” She got down on her hands and knees on the floor rug and licked her lips. Then she looked over her shoulder at where Garrett was undressing.
Brice didn’t need a second urging. He sat on the edge of the couch so that he was at the perfect height for her to take his dick in her mouth. She leaned in and licked his balls first, then ran her tongue up and down his cock as he held her hair back from her face. When she nibbled underneath the head of his cock, he nearly came off the couch. It felt so damn good. She sucked around the crown then licked the head like a lollipop.
Garrett was standing behind her now. He knelt and lined up his cock with her slit before shoving it in as far as he could go. This shoved her mouth down his cock until she nearly gagged, but instead of pulling off of him, she swallowed around him making him shout out.
“Fuck!”
“She had you, man. Just wait, you’ll be curling your toes soon.”
Then he began making shallow thrusts until he was obviously in as far as he could go. His constant pushes had her sucking his cock down in time with Garrett fucking her. Then she used his timing to suck Brice’s cock down over and over. The faster he moved, the faster she swallowed him down. She wrapped one hand around his dick to counter her movements. Ronnie looked up at him as she went down on him again. Her eyes rolled up to meet his and went straight to his heart. He knew in that instant that he truly loved her. He’d loved her since they’d first been together. He had fought it all this time. He was all out of fighting now. He just wanted to love her.
Brice was doing a number on her, thrusting hard and fast. She was thrusting back against him as fast as she could while keeping Brice’s cock in her mouth. Finally she pulled back from his cock as Garrett reached around and fiddled with her clit until she was screaming and almost convulsing in her climax. As soon as he had finished with her, Brice shoved his cock back into her mouth. He knew she was having trouble breathing, so he didn’t shove it down her throat. Instead, he held her head still and shallowly face fucked her until he felt his cum boiling in his balls. He was about to come and wanted to wait a little longer. He fought it hard, but when she came back up him with her teeth, he lost it and shot all his cum deep in her mouth and throat. She swallowed it all and licked him clean.
He fell back against the back of the couch, totally exhausted. Between the walking and workout in the heat, and then the shower and now the blow job, he was wasted. He crawled off the couch after several long seconds and curled up on the mattress. Ronnie and Garrett laughed as soon as they were able to catch their breath.
“What’s so fucking funny?” Brice grumbled.
“You are. You’re totally exhausted. You’ve got to build up some stamina,” Garrett told him.
“Don’t worry. I’ll be in better shape soon enough working in this place. It has to have been made for at least six kids. There are six bedrooms.”
“True, but they have one as a parlor or something, and one as an office. You’ve never really been all the way through it. It does need a lot of work.” She shrugged. “Right now, it takes everything we have to keep the farm up.”
“Well, I’m here to help now. Between the three of us, we’ll get more done and with less suffering,” Brice promised.
“Okay you two. Settle down and let’s get a nap. It will be time to get back out there in another few hours.”
Brice smiled, finally feeling a little more like he belonged again.
* * * *
Two days later, they decided they were going to have to go to Sky Line for more supplies. This time, they decided that Brice would stay with Ronnie. Garrett would go since he knew what parts he was looking for, for the tractor. Ronnie complained about needing a babysitter.
“Baby, we don’t want to take a chance of leaving you here alone. Remember last time,” Garrett reminded her.
“I know. It just seems so stupid that I have to worry about it at all.” Ronnie looked over at Brice. “It wouldn’t matter if it were Garrett staying and you going, Brice. I would still feel the same way.”
“I know, Ronnie.”
“Well, since you’re going, I need some things.” She pulled out a pad and pencil and began making a list.
Garrett rolled his eyes and she glared at him. Brice grinned at him. Ronnie glared at him as well.
She really wanted to go with them, but they didn’t want her exposed to the wolves. They told her they couldn’t watch out for her and the wolves at the same time. She sighed and finished her
list. She handed it to Garrett, warning him not to lose it.
“I really need those canning supplies, Garrett, so I can put up our excess vegetables.”
“I’ll find some for you, baby.” He kissed her. “I’ll leave early in the morning.”
They finished up the evening chores in record time. All three of them showered together, washing each other’s backs, and both men paid close attention to Ronnie’s breasts.
Ronnie licked across Garrett’s wet chest from nipple to nipple. Then she slowly sank to her knees as she licked her way down to his throbbing cock. He grinned down at her when she looked up. She knew he loved for her to suck his dick.
“Baby, I want to see Brice fuck your wet pussy. Get up and bend over for him, Ronnie.” Garrett pulled her to her feet. “You can suck my cock like this.”
Ronnie bent over and took Garrett’s thick dick in her mouth as she presented her ass to Brice. She felt him run his cock up and down in her pussy juices before pushing into her cunt. His thick dick stretched her deliciously.
“Oh, God. Please, Brice. I need more.” She couldn’t stand him teasing her.
“I don’t want to hurt you, baby.”
“You won’t hurt her, Brice. She likes it fast and hard.” Garrett groaned when Ronnie sucked his cock into her mouth.
Brice thrust harder into her wet pussy until he managed to make it all the way inside. Then he held himself there until Ronnie couldn’t take it anymore. She thrust back against him in hopes he would get the message that she needed him to move.
She sucked and licked on Garrett, trying to concentrate on his pleasure in an effort to prolong her own. She knew if she dwelt on how good Brice’s cock felt inside of her, she would come too soon. She wanted it to last. This was the first time Brice had fucked her.
“That’s it, baby. Swallow around me like that. Fuck, that feels good.” Garrett ran a hand through her hair, then scraped his nails against her scalp.
Brice began to move inside of her in earnest now. He thrust hard, pulling almost all the way out each time. His hands gripped her hips, pulling her back on his rigid dick over and over again. He bumped against her cervix with each thrust.
Ronnie began to lose her rhythm with Garrett as a burning began low in her spine. It curled through her cunt and centered in her clit. She wasn’t going to last much longer. It rushed toward her like a locomotive over railroad tracks. She reached for it, wanting to experience it with Brice.
“I’m going to come, Brice. Please, more,” she managed to get out.
He took her at her word and began to pound into her cunt with more force. She held on tightly to Garrett for balance. She would finish him afterwards but couldn’t suck on him with Brice tunneling in and out of her pussy like a mad man.
Her orgasm hit her like an explosion. It blew through her and over her until she was screaming Brice’s name. She felt it the instant he erupted inside of her. Hot cum bathed her cunt as he came, calling out her name.
As soon as she had recovered enough to think, she took Garrett’s still-hard dick into her mouth and swallowed around him over and over until he spilled his cum into her mouth. She swallowed, then licked him clean.
She loved how they took care of her afterward. Brice cleaned her up and then Garrett dried her off. Garrett carried her downstairs to the makeshift bed on the floor, and all three of them climbed on to fall asleep almost immediately.
When Garrett got up early the next morning to go, Ronnie woke up and went with him upstairs to dress.
“Please be careful, Garrett. I hate for you to go alone. I’ll worry about you until you get back home.”
“I’ll be fine. You keep close to Brice for me. No wandering off like you’re prone to do when you’re not paying attention.”
“I’ll be good,” she teased.
“See that you are, or I’ll spank that sweet ass of yours.”
“Promises, promises.”
“Okay, I have your list in my pocket. You need to lay back down for another hour or so.”
“I will once I see you out.” She followed him downstairs and they tiptoed past Brice, who was snoring softly.
Garrett opened the door then turned back to Ronnie to kiss her. She pulled him down for a deeper kiss. She slid her tongue along his, and he nipped at it before sucking it into his mouth and teasing it. When they broke apart, she was breathing hard.
“I love you, Garrett,” she whispered as he let go of her and headed for the truck. She watched him get in then quietly closed the door so the truck noise wouldn’t wake Brice up.
She was wide awake now. She couldn’t go back to sleep, so she pulled on her T-shirt and padded into the kitchen to make coffee. It wasn’t long before Brice shuffled in wearing only his jeans. He rubbed his eyes and headed straight to the coffee.
“Morning to you, too, Brice,” Ronnie teased.
“Sorry, Ronnie. Morning.” He poured a cup from the strained coffee and took a tentative sip before settling down at the kitchen table.
“He get off okay?”
“Yeah. I’ll worry about him till he gets back safely.”
“I know. I will, too.” He took another sip of coffee. “So, do you want me to take care of milking the cow this morning?”
“No, I’ll do that. You feed the cows and whatever else you do out there. I’ll tend to the garden.”
“Do you have a gun, Ronnie?” he asked her.
“We have a couple of guns, why?”
“If you have a handgun, I think you need to carry it with you in the pocket of an apron. I know that will be something extra to carry around, but you might need it. If you need help, you can fire it up in the air, and I’ll come running.”
“I guess so. I don’t much like them.” Ronnie shrugged.
“Go get it and I’ll check it over.”
Ronnie ran up the stairs and pulled out the handgun from the dresser drawer. It wasn’t a large one by any means, but it would serve its purpose, she supposed. When she handed it to Brice, he nodded.
“This should fit well in your pocket and your hand.”
“I’d rather not have to carry it, Brice. I don’t like handguns. They’re dangerous.”
“Not any more so than that shotgun of yours.”
“Okay. But I think this is overkill. Nothing is going to happen.” She slipped the gun in an apron pocket. She’d wear it to do the chores. It would be a bit hotter, but she would deal with it.
She pulled it on and grabbed her basket and bucket. “I’m going to go ahead and start chores.”
“Wait and let me get my boots on, too. I’ll go with you.”
“Don’t you think you’re taking this a bit too seriously?” She really didn’t want him tagging along behind her so that she ran over him when she turned around.
“Nope, I promised Garrett I wouldn’t let you out of my sight. I plan on keeping that promise.”
“Then how are you going to feed the cows?” she asked with a smirk.
“When you’ve finished your chores, you’ll come with me to feed the cows, and then I’ll go with you to work in the garden. If you tell me what to do in the garden, I can help, and we will finish before it gets too hot. We’ll want to rest up until Garrett gets back, so we can help him unload.” Brice stood up and walked over to the utility room and pulled on his boots.
Ronnie did the same thing and grabbed her basket while Brice took the bucket for her. He watched her brave the chickens to feed them then grab eggs. Then they went to milk the cow. He fed the horse and the cow while she pulled on the Jersey cow. He followed her back to the house, carrying the milk. She put it all up and then followed him out to the pasture to pitch hay to the horses.
“Looks like they need some water, Brice. I’ll pull the hose over and turn the water on.” She grabbed the water hose and unrolled it from the wheeled carrier and then turned it on.
“Almost finished up here,” Brice called down.
“Water will take a little while.” She nodded and w
atched the troughs fill up.
Something glinted in the sun off to her left, nearly blinding her. She turned her head but couldn’t find what it was. When Brice climbed down from the hay, she turned off the water and rolled the hose back up on the wheel.
A few minutes later, they started checking the garden for ripe vegetables. Halfway through the garden, she noticed a glint again. This time she asked Brice if he’d seen it.
“No, what did it look like, Ronnie?”
“It looks like something shining in the sun, like a mirror or glass of some kind. It blinded me for a second the first time, but the second time, it just was there.”
“Let’s go on inside, Ronnie. I don’t like this.” He grabbed her bucket and urged her into a fast walk. They made it inside and locked the door without incident.
“Brice, what’s wrong with you?”
“I just don’t want anything to happen to you. With this gang out there hunting down runaway women, I don’t want to take a chance, especially without Garrett here, too.”
“You didn’t sound this upset about it the other night,” she accused, slapping her hands on her hips.
“Believe me. I am serious about it. I just didn’t see any reason to upset you. I was wrong. You need to take it very seriously.” Brice checked the back window, and then the front.
Ronnie began to worry now. He wasn’t acting like himself at all. She wished Garrett was there so Brice would feel more secure. He didn’t seem confident that he could keep her safe. Well, she could fight just like he could. Nothing was going to happen to her. At least she hoped not.
Chapter Twelve
A knock at the door startled both of them. Brice put his finger to his mouth and pointed for her to go upstairs. Ronnie shook her head no, and he turned her around and popped her lightly on the ass. This time she did go, with a furious look in his direction. Well, she could be mad all she wanted. He wasn’t taking any chances. He was glad she still had her apron on with the gun in the pocket.
