Monroe, Marla - The Carpenters' Helper [The Men of Space Station One #5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Marla Monroe

  “So, we need supplies to do that. Do you want to make a run into town and get them?” Kirk asked.

  “Yeah, let’s contact Greg and Steven and suggest they do the same thing.”

  “Good idea. I’ll go call them and then meet you outside.” Kirk hurried toward the office.

  Brad drank his coffee and grabbed a couple of cereal bars to eat for breakfast. He hoped they were making the right decision in alternating putting up the fence with working on the house site. He didn’t want to take a chance with their wife. She would be vulnerable outside all alone. He would make sure she knew how to handle herself should she end up with one of those fucking creatures close by. Neither he nor Kirk believed the propaganda that the planet was safe. The city folks had made sure they had the information they should have gotten on board the shuttle. He would be damn sure he used it to keep his family safe.

  * * * *

  Carmen climbed out of the bed nearly thirty minutes after she heard the door close downstairs. She was being lazy, and now she felt guilty. The men hadn’t had anything to eat for breakfast and she needed to tend to the garden as well. She would make it up to them by having a good lunch prepared.

  She pulled on her clothes and headed for the kitchen. The coffeepot still had just enough coffee for her to have a cup. After one sip, she added some of the reconstituted milk they had and stirred it. Kirk must have made the coffee, she surmised. He tended to make it strong.

  She settled on what to fix the guys for lunch and got it ready, then headed out to the garden to see how it looked. It wasn’t time for anything to come up yet, but she wanted to be sure it looked okay. The pamphlet said it would start growing much faster than normal so she needed to check for weeds.

  Sure enough, there were a few she had to pull. She had just finished when she heard the men pull the transport out of the garage-like building where it was housed. She walked around to the side of the house to find out what they were doing.

  “Hey, baby.” Kirk jumped out of the transport and wrapped an arm around her.

  “What’s going on?”

  “I’m going to the city to get supplies for a fence. We plan to work on it every other day and work at the house site the rest of the time.” Brad pulled off a pair of gloves and stuck them in his back pocket.

  “You’re going today? Is Kirk going, too? When will you be back?”

  “If I leave in the next hour, I can be home by dark if there aren’t any problems loading up. Kirk is staying here with you.”

  “You better come inside and eat, then. It won’t take me long to fix you something. You should have woken me up earlier so I could fix breakfast if you were going to be going into the city.” Carmen pulled out of Kirk’s grasp and headed for the door.

  “We’ll be right in, baby,” Kirk called out.

  Carmen pushed around the reasons they were in such a hurry to put up the fence and settled on the fact that they were worried about leaving her alone all day every day. This way they would be home every other day until they got the fence built and then she would be safe. She liked the fact that they were worried about her, but it stung that they didn’t think she could take care of herself, too.

  She had the meal ready when they walked in. They each washed up in the back washroom before sitting down at the table to eat.

  “It’s not what I had originally planned to fix for you, but it needed to be quick.” She sat down with them.

  “It’s fine, Carmen. We didn’t decide to do it until this morning,” Kirk told her.

  “Did you see one of the creatures?” She nearly dropped her fork.

  “No, but we don’t want to wait until we do to put up the fence. We should have already started it.” Brad frowned as he chewed.

  “I’ll enjoy having you close while you put it up.”

  They continued to discuss the fence while they finished up lunch. Then Brad got up and dropped a kiss on her nose before heading back out to the transport. Kirk followed. Carmen remained in the kitchen to clean up the dishes.

  A few minutes later, Kirk walked back inside and pulled her back into his arms. He reached around and palmed her breasts through her T-shirt. Her nipples immediately hardened beneath his fingers.

  “I’m still hungry, baby,” he whispered in her ear.

  “You could have had seconds if you had asked,” she teased.

  “That’s not what I’m hungry for. I want dessert. Let’s go upstairs and take a nap.”

  Carmen grinned to herself. Then she sighed dramatically.

  “I suppose I can spare some time for a nap.”

  “Smart-ass. Get your ass upstairs and strip.” He swatted her rear as she giggled and hurried toward the stairs.

  She made it in the bedroom only a few steps ahead of Kirk. He captured her eyes with his and began to strip. When he got to his jeans, he toed off his boots before pulling off his jeans to reveal that he wasn’t wearing underwear. Come to think of it, she had never seen either of the men wear boxers or briefs.

  Her thoughts were interrupted when he grabbed her T-shirt and pulled it over her head. Then he removed her bra with a few quick moves. When he buried his face between her breasts, she couldn’t help but giggle.

  “You’re going to smother like that.”

  “What a way to go.” He sucked one nipple into his mouth and tugged on it before letting it go with a pop. Then he licked the other one before sucking on it as well.

  He went to his knees and began unfastening her jeans. When he pulled them down along with her panties, she stopped him.

  “I need to take my boots off first.”

  “Fuck, I always forget once I get a taste of your tits. You go to my head faster than cheap whiskey.” He stood back up to help her balance.

  “Smooth talker.” She pulled off her boots. Then she stepped out of her jeans and underwear.

  He backed her toward the bed. She sank down to sit when the back of her legs hit the edge of the mattress. He immediately returned to his knees and spread her legs with his shoulders. Then he blew across her moist pussy.

  “Oh, God.” She was already leaking juices from his earlier suggestion of wanting dessert.

  Kirk licked her from top to bottom before placing wet kisses across her mound and down one inner thigh. When he blew across her mound once again, she shivered. The butterfly sensations tightened something deep inside of her.

  “Your cunt drives me crazy. I could eat your sweet pussy all day long, baby.” Kirk punctuated that by lapping at her juices then sucked in her pussy lips.

  He used his thumbs and spread them apart so he could get to her slit. Then he stabbed her there with his stiffened tongue.

  “Kirk!”

  He chuckled against her pussy and circled her clit with his tongue without touching it. He entered her with one of his fingers, slowly pumping it in and out. Then he added a second finger to her already-tight pussy and pumped it in and out while using his other fingers to tease her clit. When he located her hot spot, he stroked it slow and easy then fast and hard.

  Carmen tried moving her pelvis to capture more of his attention to her clit, but he kept moving his fingers away. She growled out her frustration.

  “More, Kirk. Please! I need more.”

  Pleasure was just out of reach for her. She could almost taste it, but she needed more pressure to her clit or a deeper penetration to her cunt. What she really needed was his cock inside her. She reached for him and tried pulling him toward her by the hair.

  He laughed and untangled her fingers from his hair.

  “Stop that, you little minx. I’ll give you what you want. Just relax and be patient. I want my dessert first.” He let go of her hands. “No, put those above your head and keep them there until I tell you otherwise.”

  She stuck her tongue out at him, but did as he told her and put her hands over her head. She doubted she would be able to leave them there for long if he continued teasing her with his tongue. Carmen needed to come. The pressure was almost m
ore than she could take. Much more and she was afraid she would fly apart.

  When Kirk suddenly sucked in her clit and pressed on her hot spot at the same time, the explosion took her by surprise.

  Chapter Six

  Carmen screamed as the orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, a tsunami of pleasure that threatened to bury her alive. She lost the fight to keep her hands above her head and used them instead to anchor herself in Kirk’s hair.

  Before she had even begun to come down, he pulled away from her and lifted her to his thick dick with his hands beneath her ass. He lined his cock up with her slit and plunged in, only to be stopped halfway by her still-spasming cunt. He pulled back and thrust forward again. With each thrust, he gained ground, but lost precious control. Her tight pussy was milking him even as he struggled to hold back his orgasm.

  “Fuck, baby. Aw—hell. You’re so fucking tight. I can’t even get all the way inside you.”

  “Fuck me, Kirk! I can’t stand it. I need you to move.” She could already feel the beginnings of another orgasm from the friction of his huge cock thrusting against her sensitive cunt.

  Kirk pulled out almost all the way and powered into her again and again. When he finally made it all the way inside, they both stilled, trying to catch their breath. Carmen couldn’t help tightening around him. It was like squeezing an iron post. He cursed and jerked against her.

  “Just like that, Carmen. Fucking do that again, baby.” He pumped his cock in and out again and again as she squeezed down on him.

  The more he fucked her, the higher she flew. Suddenly she heard someone screaming and realized it was her. Her climax had once again caught her off guard. She’d been so busy trying to get Kirk to come, she’d lost herself in the sensation of his throbbing cock pumping in and out of her tight pussy. She dug her nails into his ass as he came over her and shot cum deep inside of her. He groaned then cursed again and finally fell over, catching himself on his elbows before he smothered her.

  She nipped at his belly. He grunted but rolled over, pulling out as he did. She groaned and realized she had her eyes squeezed shut. She opened them to stare up at the ceiling. At some point in the process, Kirk had fucked her up the bed so that now just her ankles hung off the edge.

  “I think I’m dead,” Kirk rasped out.

  “I know I’m dead. I can’t feel my toes.”

  Kirk chuckled then rolled over and pulled her against him. He kissed her cheek and cupped a breast.

  “None of that.” She tried to pull his hand off her breast, but he refused to budge.

  Finally, she relaxed and lay there for nearly thirty minutes before she extracted herself from Kirk’s embrace. She snuck into the bathroom and closed the door so she wouldn’t wake him up. She was sure he could use a nap. She climbed into the shower and quickly bathed before stepping out to dry off. When she finished dressing, Kirk began to stir.

  “Where did you go?” He sat up and stared at her.

  “I’m going downstairs to see about getting dinner started.” She walked over and patted his leg. “Take another nap.”

  “No, I’d better get up and go survey where we are going to be putting up the fence.” He stretched and winced. “I think I pulled something.”

  “Old man.” She laughed when he swatted at her but missed.

  Carmen hurried down the stairs into the kitchen. She would cook a roast for dinner with vegetables and green beans. She could make berry tarts from some of the native berries for dessert. Thinking about dessert only brought back what she and Kirk had just done. Her pussy grew wet once again.

  “I’m going to be out back if you need me. I’ll have the radio with me.” Kirk kissed her cheek and hurried out the door.

  Carmen worked on dinner and spent the rest of the time reading up on some recipes some of the other families had put together using the native plants. She picked out one to try the next day for lunch and checked to see if she had what she needed in the cellar. She turned the light on and walked down the steps. The cellar was full of supplies for canning and gardening, as well as dried vegetables and canned items from other families.

  She made sure they had what she needed then hurried up the stairs. Just as she stepped out of the cellar, she thought she heard something. She turned around but couldn’t see anything. She turned off the light then closed the door. With a shrug she chalked it up to the house being so quiet.

  She couldn’t understand why they didn’t have music or a DVD player, considering all the other nice amenities they had. She guessed the other things were all necessary. Music and movies weren’t necessary, so they wouldn’t waste space on the shuttle for them. She sighed and began to hum while she worked.

  The back door opened, startling her. She turned and grinned. Brad and Kirk walked inside.

  “You’re back!” She threw herself in Brad’s arms.

  “If I’m going to get this sort of welcome anytime I come back, I’ll go somewhere more often.” He hugged her to him, then let her slide down his body.

  “We’re going to be outside unloading the transport for the next hour or so. I just wanted to let you know where we’ll be.” Brad quickly kissed her.

  “I’ll have dinner ready when you get finished. Don’t play around out there,” she said. “I’ll eat without you if you do.”

  “I’ll spank that tight ass of yours.” Brad ran his hand over it and squeezed.

  “Not on your life. Now go so you can hurry back.” She shoved at them to get them out the door.

  They quickly left her alone to finish up their dinner. She grinned. She just bet he wanted to spank her. He’d have to catch her first.

  * * * *

  “She’s feisty today,” Brad observed.

  “She’s just feeling good because I made her come twice.” Kirk smiled at Brad’s scowl. “Hey, you’ll get your turn.”

  “See if I volunteer to do anything again.” Brad shook his head. “Let’s get this thing unloaded and set back up for work.”

  “I think I have a good idea where to put the fence. It will cover the garden and the back area of the house. I wanted to be sure we have plenty of room for when there are children, so they have somewhere to play.”

  “Hell, I haven’t even gotten used to worrying about Carmen yet. Don’t go bringing children into it this soon,” Brad complained.

  “You never know. She might end up pregnant in the next few months. We need to be ready regardless.”

  Kirk could see the slightly sick look on Brad’s face and had to grin. For such a dominant bastard, he was a baby when it came to things like that. He liked teasing him. Then he sobered up. They really didn’t need for Carmen to get pregnant this soon. There was too much to get done during the first year.

  They worked for the next hour and a half unloading the fence material and loading back the paraphernalia they would need at the house sites.

  “I talked with Greg while I was waiting on them to load up the supplies. We decided to work at the house site tomorrow and then start the fence the next day.” Brad wiped at the sweat dripping from his forehead.

  “Sounds like a good plan. You ready to go inside?” Kirk asked.

  “Yeah. I need a shower.”

  Kirk followed Brad inside. Carmen wasn’t in the kitchen, but something sure smelled good. He resisted the temptation to lift the lid on the pot on the stove. He was dirty. He needed a shower first. They found her curled up on the couch reading.

  “Hey, you two. Get everything done?”

  “Yeah, going to take a shower and then we’ll be ready for dinner.” Brad acted like he was going to kiss her.

  Carmen cringed and giggled. “Go away. You’re nasty and you stink.”

  They both feigned hurt.

  “Go on, I’m not going to fall for that poor, pitiful me look.” She waved them up the stairs.

  Kirk took the hall bathroom while Brad got the master bath. Right then, a shower was a shower when all he planned to do was get clean. He wondered if Brad was
truly pissed that he had fucked Carmen while he was gone. Maybe he should have talked to him a little more about it before they came inside.

  He didn’t want there to be anything between any of them like that. Nothing could ruin a relationship faster than jealousy. He would bring it up again in the morning when they were on their way out to the jobsite. He wanted to be sure Brad was okay.

  Dinner proved to be delicious with more of the currick and roast from one of the rancher’s cows. Afterward, he and Brad talked in the living room while Carmen cleaned up. He almost brought up his and Carmen’s afternoon delight, but decided to wait until the next morning.

  A few minutes later, Carmen joined them and suggested they all head to bed.

  “It’s already after ten, and we all need to be up early in the morning.”

  Brad immediately began to strip once they were upstairs. He stood watching Carmen while she undressed. When she headed for the bathroom, he grabbed her and carried her to the bed instead.

  “You can take a shower later. I need you now, baby.” He slid down in the bed and buried his face in her pussy.

  Kirk concentrated on her breasts. He would help satisfy Carmen, but he would stay in the background. Brad needed his turn with her. He hoped they weren’t going to be competing for her from now on. It would never work like that.

  “Oh, God, Brad!”

  “You taste so spicy and sweet all at the same time.” Brad’s voice was muffled against her pussy lips as he licked and sucked.

  Kirk could tell that Carmen was slowly growing close to orgasm. Her moans were higher pitched with each suck of Brad’s mouth. She squirmed on the bed between them. Kirk rolled a nipple between his thumb and finger then pinched it, smiling when he heard her indrawn breath.

  “Please!” she called out.

  “Please, what, baby?” Brad asked.

  “Do something. I need to come. I can’t stand this.”

  Brad growled low in his throat before pulling back to look at Kirk. He nodded at the other man that he was ready to make her come.