by Marla Monroe
“Yep. They’re good, aren’t they?”
“I guess whatever is in our blood is what makes them taste so good,” Boyd quipped.
“So not funny, Boyd.” Ashley made a face at him.
“I’m ready for a nap, so what about you, baby?” Keeton wiped his mouth with a napkin.
“Are you making fun of me?” She pouted.
“No, I’m serious. We don’t have to go back out this afternoon. That’s why we were so late to lunch.” Keeton pulled her into his arms, then picked her up.
“I’m for taking a nap.” Boyd followed them as Keeton carried her up the stairs to the bedroom.
Ashley yawned when Keeton sat her on the bed. She covered her mouth to hide her smile when Keeton did the same thing. He frowned at her before dropping to the bed and pulling her up next to him.
“Go to sleep, baby. You need the rest.”
Boyd took the time to remove his boots before he climbed up on the bed. He looked pointedly at Keeton’s. Ashley grinned. Keeton cursed but pulled off his boots, losing her to Boyd in the process.
“How are you feeling, baby?” Boyd asked as he stroked her hair.
“I feel fine. When I get tired, I take a nap. I feel really lucky that I’m not getting morning sickness, but the doctor did say that might come later.”
“Let’s hope you skip that altogether,” Keeton suggested.
Ashley yawned again and closed her eyes, falling asleep before the men could ask her another question.
* * * *
Something was tickling her nose. Ashley blew at it, but it kept at it. Finally, she tried slapping at it and got a loud “Ow!” in her ear. She opened her eyes and found that it was Keeton’s chest hair tickling her nose. She had hit him in the chest.
“Sorry, Keeton,” she murmured, then stretched. She started to roll over, but Keeton pulled her back against his hard cock. “Where’s Boyd?”
“Boyd woke up and went down to see about the horses. I’m here, though.”
“Think you can handle me all by yourself?” she teased.
Keeton growled and pulled at her top, trying to get it over her head. He had taken all his clothes off at some point while she had been sleeping. Now he was doing his best to get rid of hers. She helped him by raising her arms up so he could pull her shirt off without taking her head with it. When he fought with her bra, she giggled and unfastened it for him. He managed to get her jeans off without help. He even pulled her panties off at the same time.
“Now that you’ve got me naked, what do you plan to do with me?” she asked, licking her lower lip.
His eyes followed the movement of her tongue. He smiled and lay down on his back.
“Since giving Boyd a blow job got you all wet and excited, why don’t you give me one and we’ll see how wet it makes you,” Keeton suggested.
“Mmmm, I could go for that.” Ashley crawled over and settled herself between his legs.
She licked his dick like a lollipop first, one long stroke after another. Then she sucked just the mushroom head into her hot mouth. When she let him go with a pop, he groaned. She grasped his cock with both hands and squeezed as she slowly swallowed him down as far as she could go. Then she relaxed her throat and took him a little deeper, groaning around him.
Keeton threw his head back and cursed. “Fuck, baby. That’s so good. I love your hot mouth on my cock. Suck it harder.”
She sucked harder as she bobbed up and down on his dick. When he began to thrust with her, she grazed him with her teeth enough to cause him to growl at her. She smiled around his throbbing cock and started deep-throating him until he was holding her head with his hands. She let go with one hand and raked her nails lightly along his balls. He shouted out and pulled out of her mouth so fast she tumbled backward.
“Fuck, Ashley. I almost came.”
“I thought that was the point,” she said, laughing.
“Not this time. I want to fuck that wet pussy of yours. Roll over onto your hands and knees, baby.”
Ashley positioned herself like he wanted her, then looked over her shoulder and shook her ass at him. He responded by lightly slapping it. She pouted at him, then grinned when he did it again to the other cheek. The more he popped her ass, the more she grinned and shook it at him. Finally, he stopped when she moaned and shoved her ass higher. It felt so good for him to spank her like that. She was so turned on now that she wasn’t sure she would need any further stimulation to come.
Sure enough, when he entered her with one long plunge, she exploded and clamped down on his cock, causing him to shout out. Lightning flared down her spine and through her clit as he delved deeper into her. She never got a chance to catch her breath as he started pumping his dick in her cunt over and over again. Her breasts hung free, swishing with each pump of his cock in her tight cunt. The sheets stimulated her nipples and she thought she would die if she came again so soon.
“That’s it, baby. I can feel you getting tighter again. Your cunt is going to squeeze the cum out of my cock if you keep at it.” Keeton’s voice sounded raspy as he grew closer.
Ashley couldn’t talk. Her heart was in her throat as Keeton’s cock thrust deeper and deeper inside of her over and over again. Her clit throbbed and her nipples ached with the coming explosion she knew was just one or two more strokes away.
When he grabbed her hips tighter and pounded into her, she came apart, screaming as he pumped his cum deep inside her cunt. He held still with his head thrown back as she looked over her shoulder with tears in her eyes. He looked down at her and they connected for the first time. He pulled out and lay down then pulled her over on top of him.
“I love you, Ashley,” he panted out. “I didn’t think it was a good idea to fall in love with you, but I did.”
“Why not?” she asked.
“Because I didn’t want to lose control of myself.”
“And you thought by loving me you would lose control?” she asked quietly.
“Yeah.”
“Have you lost control, Keeton?”
“No, you gave it all to me when you gave yourself to me without Boyd here.”
“I don’t understand.”
“Boyd and I both thought I was too rough for you. I like to be in control and I like to spank. We thought that because you were a virgin, you couldn’t handle my kind of loving. I didn’t want to hurt you so I wouldn’t take you alone after that first time like you and Boyd have done sometimes.”
“I thought you only wanted me with Boyd. I didn’t realize you were afraid of hurting me. I could have told you that you wouldn’t hurt me,” she said, frowning at him.
“I thought you were a little afraid of me at times.”
“So this is all about sex?” she asked quietly.
“No. It’s not all about sex. You trust me. I’ll take care of you. I felt like such a failure when you were hurt. I hadn’t kept you safe.”
“It wasn’t your fault. None of us knew about the super rat.” Ashley shook her head and wound her fingers in his chest hair and tugged.
“Ow. What was that for?”
“For waiting so long to tell me all of this.”
“I love you, Ashley, and I’m going to love our baby when it gets here, too.” He rolled them over and bent down and kissed her belly. “Hear that, little fella?”
“It’s going to be a girl,” she teased.
“Good Lord, help me.”
Chapter Eighteen
Five days later, she began bringing in more and more vegetables as they matured. It was almost more than she could keep up with. It was barely July and already she was canning tomatoes and putting up green beans. Rachel was having the same issues with her garden. The men often found her still canning when they came in at night. They would help her finish and then fix a light dinner while she bathed.
Ashley felt terrible for not being able to keep up, but she was doing the best that she could. Rachel assured her that she wasn’t alone. The men told her they didn’t mind h
elping, but she felt bad about it. Pregnancy hormones kicked in and she began to cry thinking about all the extra work the men had to do because she couldn’t keep up.
“Hey, what’s wrong, baby?” Boyd asked.
“You and Keeton are having to help me so much and you’re already worn out from working all day.”
“Honey, you’ve been working all day, too. We don’t mind, and it isn’t hurting us.”
“What’s wrong with Ashley?” Keeton walked into the kitchen and pulled her into his arms, throwing Boyd a dirty look.
“It’s not his fault.” Ashley hiccuped. “I can’t stop crying. I feel like I’m putting more on you two because I can’t do it myself.”
“Baby, you’re just making yourself sick worrying so much. I told you we would help. We like helping you.” Keeton kissed the top of her head and then pushed her away from him so he could look her in the eyes.
“Now stop that boohooing and go get in the tub and relax. We’ll clean up and be up in a little while.”
“I hate leaving the mess for you to clean up,” she blubbered.
Boyd laughed. But then he sobered when she turned a frown toward him. “Ashley, honey. If it weren’t for you, we wouldn’t have a garden at all to live on this winter. Stop worrying about it. Do like Keeton said and go take a bath. We’ll be up to dry you off in a few minutes.”
Ashley looked at the messy kitchen one last time and turned to go upstairs. She had such good husbands. She didn’t deserve them. This made her cry all over again. She finally sobered up as she eased into the bathtub of warm water. She’d sprinkled some of her bath salts in it and the water felt like a warm caress.
Sometime later, she heard the men coming upstairs, but couldn’t rouse herself enough to sit up and get ready for them. Instead, she smiled and sank a little lower in the tub. It felt so good.
“Don’t drown, baby.” Keeton’s voice drew her out of her reverie.
“It feels so good. I just want to add more warm water and stay here,” she confessed.
“Not a good idea. You’ll turn into a prune,” Boyd said.
“And our baby will be a baby prune,” Keeton added.
Ashley sighed and sat up in the tub so that the men could each take a hand and pull her up. They helped her step out then dried her off until she was rosy red and ready for bed. Unfortunately, their drying tactics included some stimulation that meant she was horny again. She waggled her eyebrows at Boyd, who laughed and shook his head.
“What’s so funny?” Keeton asked.
“She’s horny again. Whose turn is it to satisfy her this time?”
“I want both of you,” she demanded.
“I don’t know, baby. Both of us might be too much with you being pregnant,” Keeton said, frowning.
“I want both of you!”
“If it’s too much, you’ll tell us, right?” Boyd asked, being more reasonable.
“Yes, I’ll tell you. I need my men inside of me.” She ran a hand down each of their jeans to cup their cocks.
“If you’re still awake by the time we finish our showers,” Keeton said, “then I’ll consider it.”
“I’m waiting on you, and I’ll be awake. I’ll just play with myself till you show up.” She giggled when Boyd rolled his eyes.
Keeton licked his lips. He liked watching her stimulate herself. He would hurry through his shower to watch her. She knew what she was doing.
Ashley climbed up on the bed and licked her fingers, then ran them around her nipples until they were standing up tall and hard. Then she pinched them and moaned at the way it traveled down to her clit. She ran one hand down her body to her pussy and slipped between her pussy lips to stimulate her cunt. She was quickly growing wetter as she pumped her fingers back and forth around her pussy lips.
By the time she was getting into it good, Keeton was back, still dripping some from his shower. He finished drying off while he watched her fuck herself with her fingers and lick her nipple. She could hold her breast up and reach it with her tongue, something Keeton constantly had her do once he found out she could do it.
“There you are.” She reached out for him.
He climbed on the bed and kissed her. He ran his tongue all around inside her mouth then sucked her tongue inside his.
“I knew you would start without me,” Boyd said.
He climbed on the bed and took her breasts in his hands, leaving her hand free to explore. She pulled her other one free of her pussy and held it up for Boyd to lick. He took both her fingers into his mouth and sucked. She felt the answering tug of her tongue by Keeton and deep in her cunt as well.
“Come on, Keeton. I want in that pussy.” Boyd was bossy for a change.
He usually didn’t direct. That was usually Keeton’s job.
Keeton let go of her tongue but drew her lower lip in and nipped at it before releasing it. He bent down and drew in a nipple to tease and lick. Then he bit it and moved out of the way so that she could climb up on Boyd’s thick dick.
Boyd held his cock steady for her to lower her pussy on him. She managed to completely enfold him in her cunt on the second attempt. She felt full of cock already and Keeton hadn’t even started preparing her for his dick. Boyd pumped upward a few times before stilling for Keeton to get to work.
“Lean over on Boyd, baby.” Keeton gently pushed her over until she was lying on top of Boyd’s chest.
She looked back over her shoulder and smiled at him. He smiled back. Then he drew some of her excess pussy juices back to her dark rosette and gently pushed his thumb inside of her ass. He slowly pumped it in and out of her until there was no resistance.
“I’m going to get the lube, baby. It’s going to be cold.”
Ashley knew he liked to warm it in hot water first before using it on her, but this time, they didn’t have time. She wouldn’t take the time, that is. She didn’t care if it was cold. She wanted them inside of her.
He poured a generous amount on her back hole and began pushing inside using his thumb. Then he used his index finger and pumped it in and out before adding a second finger. She groaned and pressed back as they slowly popped through the slight resistance. The burn was soft, and soon gave way to nothing but pleasure as he thrust them in and out of her tight ass.
When he added a third finger, she had to bite her lower lip to keep from crying out until they popped through as well. The burn grew then changed to pleasure as he pumped them in and out of her ass. She was soon pushing back hard enough that Boyd was pumping up to keep in her.
Keeton pulled his fingers out and lined up his lubed-up cock with her back hole and slowly pushed past her ring of resistance. Ashley pushed back until she felt him pop through. He stilled and let her get used to him. Panting soon changed to moaning as he started pushing deeper. Then he was pulling out as Boyd pushed in. Their cocks passed over the thin membrane separating them. She loved the feel of both of them inside her at once. It wasn’t just the wild climax that she always had with them like this. It was a feeling of being connected as one that she liked so much.
“Fuck, baby. I’m not going to last much longer. You’re so freaking tight like this,” Keeton said in a strained voice.
“Faster, harder.” She needed more.
They sped up, groaning as they did. Boyd reached up and stimulated her tits as Keeton tunneled in and out of her tight ass with his cock. She groaned as they pumped in and out of her. The blistering heat built inside of her like a great tidal wave. She knew when it finally hit, it would sweep everything away. As much as she loved the climaxes when they were over, she always fought them before they happened.
It was overwhelming to her. Her ears stopped up and her breath came in gasps as she started up that road to the peak. She felt Boyd lose control and come deep inside of her. It stimulated her and she felt the rush of fire engulf her as she screamed out their names. Lightning exploded behind her eyelids and her ears rang as she came harder than she ever had before.
Keeton was soon
shouting out his release, having been squeezed by her climax to the point of coming. He pressed deep within her ass, holding himself there before collapsing next to her on the bed. All three were still connected when she managed to catch her breath enough to tell them she loved them.
“I love you, baby,” Boyd told her
“I love you, Ashley,” Keeton added.
“I love you both,” she told them again.
Keeton pulled out of her and went to wash up. Boyd moved from her and curled around her until Keeton returned and cleaned her up.
“Hey, guys?” she managed to ask in a sleepy voice.
“Yeah, baby?” Keeton asked.
“Soon as I wake up from my nap, I want to do it again.”
“Soon as, baby. Soon as,” Boyd said.
Ashley knew they were counting on her forgetting by the time she woke back up, but she didn’t think she would forget that. Not after the loving she’d just had.
One more week and the next shuttle of families would be there. One of those families would be coming to help her and Rachel. She couldn’t wait. Then the men could stop worrying so much about her being alone. They tried to keep it from her, but she knew they worried. With the new family moving there, they wouldn’t have to worry anymore. They could concentrate on work and loving her. Just like she would be concentrating on the baby and loving them.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Marla Monroe lives in the southern part of the United States. She writes sexy romance from the heart and often puts a twist of suspense in her books. She is a nurse and works in a busy hospital but finds plenty of time to follow her two passions, reading and writing. You can find her in a bookstore or a library at any given time when she’s not at work or writing. Marla would love for you to visit her at her blog at themarlamonroe.blogspot.com and leave a comment. Visit her website at www.marlamonroe.com.
