by Marla Monroe
Twenty minutes later, the men arrived looking much better and little less worn out. The showers had indeed revived them. She should have thought of that. She frowned.
“What’s the frown for, baby?” Tripp wrapped his arms around her shoulders.
“Nothing really. Just thinking. The rolls should be ready in another five minutes. Why don’t you sit down and I’ll pass everything around. I cooked the currick in with the roast and potatoes. It’s really a meat substitute, but it tastes a little like small potatoes.”
“I guess we have to get used to some of the natural food.” Keith didn’t sound very enthusiastic.
She suppressed a smile. She’d already tasted them, and they tasted pretty good to her. She hoped they would like them. It would be a staple since they had to use the meat they were producing on the ranch sparingly. There were plans to enlarge the herd once they had enough men to work the spread.
They sat down to eat. Once the rolls were ready, the meal progressed quickly. The men were hungry and had seconds. She was glad she’d cooked so much. She really wasn’t sure how much they would eat after working. Now she knew.
“We managed to get half the poles set today. We’ll do the other half tomorrow and then work on the garden while the concrete cures.” Tripp leaned back in his chair.
“I’ll help with the garden. You’ll be out there with me, so I ought to be able to help.”
The men looked at each other warily. It was obvious to her that they hadn’t planned on her being outside. Well, she planned on being out there helping. She wanted to help plant. She’d stay inside while they plowed, but come planting time, she was going to help.
She lifted her chin a little and stared back at each of them. Tripp’s jaw worked as if he were trying to control his temper. She certainly hoped he would be able to. She didn’t want to fight.
“We’ll see.”
Keith merely shook his head and got up from the table. “I’m going to climb into that recliner. I’m bushed.”
“I’m right behind you.” Tripp still looked upset.
Piper sighed. She’d stirred something up and really hadn’t meant to. Damn her stubborn streak. She really needed to work on that. Should she apologize for pushing him? She wasn’t backing down on helping. Maybe saying she was sorry would ease things if she did.
She cleaned the kitchen and stood at the door wringing her hands. This was not something she did very often, but maintaining peace in their marriage was something that needed to be done. With another deep breath, she walked into the living room. When she did, the men grew quiet. She could tell they had been having words, and it was all her fault.
“Um, I’m sorry for snapping at you. I can be stubborn, and you backed me in a corner. I came out fighting, and that’s no way to act.”
Tripp ran a hand over his face then motioned for her to come over. She looked at Keith before walking over. Nothing on his face indicated what he was thinking. She stopped just short of Tripp’s chair. He held out his hand. Hesitating, she finally took it and let him pull her up on his lap.
“Piper, I only want what’s best for you. I don’t think being outside without the fence up is safe. You’ve already seen one of the creatures plus that one that rammed us when we were driving over. Can you understand how worried I am? Then we have to go off and leave you while we’re working. It’s already going to be hard to not worry while we’re working.”
“I guess I can understand that, Tripp.” She licked her lips. “Will you at least let me plant the garden while you all watch for me? Please?”
He sighed. “We’ll see. If we don’t see any more creatures around, we’ll see about it.”
“Thanks.” She started to get down, but he pulled her closer and kissed her.
He licked her lips until she opened for him. Then he dove in and pumped his tongue in and out of her mouth. She responded, desperately mimicking him. She wanted them. She hoped he knew that.
When he pulled back, she was panting. He wasn’t in much better shape.
“You two really need to get a room,” Keith said with a chuckle.
“Maybe we will,” Tripp answered.
He righted the chair and stood up with her in his arms. Then he headed toward the stairs.
“I’m too heavy for you to carry, Tripp. Put me down and let me walk.”
“You’re not heavy, baby. Just hold on and be still, so I don’t drop you.”
Piper held on tight and kept her head buried against his chest. When he made it to the landing, she breathed a sigh of relief.
“You really don’t have much confidence in me, do you, Piper?”
“Sorry, I’m not used to anyone carrying me. I’m not exactly a small woman.”
“You’re just right, baby.”
He let go of her legs so that she slid down his body. She couldn’t help but notice how hard his cock was pressed against her body. She shuddered thinking about it buried inside of her. She couldn’t wait. She knew he would see to her needs, and that meant so much to her. Most men didn’t bother making sure a woman came or not. Tripp and Keith were different, and she needed to remember that when she got upset with them.
She pushed his shirt up on his chest and licked him from nipple to nipple. She couldn’t wait to get him naked. He set her blood on fire. Now if only she could make him burn with her.
Chapter Six
Tripp shuddered when Piper licked his nipples. He reached around and pulled his shirt over his head to give her full access to his body. She circled each of them with her tongue and then lightly nipped them. It felt so fucking good.
Then she spread kisses down his abdomen to the waistband of his jeans. They hung low on his hips, and she took full advantage of it by licking along his pelvis. He hissed out a breath. When she began unfastening his jeans, he wanted to help her and speed things up, but he didn’t want to interfere with her loving.
Once she had them undone, she pulled his straining cock out and stroked it with both hands. He was torn between stopping her there so that he didn’t come too soon and letting her have her way with him. Her mouth was amazing. Getting a blow job from her nearly outweighed fucking her. But he wanted to feel her come around him. He wanted to feel her squeezing the cum from his cock.
She surprised him by taking him into her mouth and sucking her way down his dick. He groaned and dug his fingers into her scalp as she came up, her cheeks hollowing as she did. He groaned and pulled her off of him using her hair.
“Fuck, baby. I want that so much, but I want inside of you more. Strip for me.”
She stood up and slowly peeled off her shirt, dropping it to the floor. She ran her fingers around the waistband of her jeans before unfastening them one button at a time. Piper was teasing him almost beyond endurance. He ached to finish tearing her clothes from her but held off, waiting for her to make the next move.
Her jeans were tight, and she had to peel them off like peeling shrimp. She stepped out of her shoes and then the jeans. Then she turned around and shimmed out of her panties, baring her ass to him. He clenched his hands by his side. The urge to squeeze her ass cheeks almost overwhelmed him. Instead, he waited for her to continue.
Piper unhooked her front-closure bra but didn’t pull it off immediately. Instead, she peeled one cup off at a time, giving him glimpses of her pert nipples before covering them with her hands. Her bra hung from her shoulders. He seriously thought about binding her with it but wanted to let her finish. She cupped her breasts in her hands as if presenting them to him then pulled on her nipples while her teeth worried her bottom lip. He almost came right then and there.
“Ah, hell, Piper, you’re killing me.”
She dropped her shoulders and pressed her arms behind her back, pushing her chest out even more as she let the bra slide down her arms to the floor.
“Where do you want me, Tripp?” Her voice came out in a soft purr.
His cock reacted with a jump. He peeled off his jeans, thankful that he wasn’t wearing
his boots.
“Climb on the bed, baby. I want you to spread your legs for me and show me how you like to play with yourself.”
He watched her climb up on the bed, her ass swaying in front of him. He licked his lips. He couldn’t wait to get into that ass, but that was for another time. She rolled over and spread her legs wide for him. Then she ran a hand down the middle of her abdomen, over her trimmed mound, and down between her pussy lips.
He watched, totally mesmerized by the show going on before him. Her eyes closed briefly as she circled her clit. Then she opened them again and stared into his as she stroked two fingers in and out of her wet cunt. And she was wet. God, he could see her juices glistening against her skin. He couldn’t believe how sexy she looked lying there pleasuring herself while he watched.
“That’s it, baby. Show me what you like.”
She licked her lips and then bit the lower one as she pumped her fingers in and out of her pussy. Her other hand worked her breasts, pulling and pinching her nipples in what he knew was a punishing grip.
Piper began to circle her clit again with one finger. She was pumping her hips now as her breathing became raspier. Expert fingers pinched her clit as she twisted her nipple, and she came off the bed, arching her back. A wordless scream signaled her orgasm, ripping the breath from her lungs.
Tripp realized he was stroking his cock as she had come undone for him. He released it and willed himself under control again. He didn’t want to come before he’d even sunk his cock deep in her cunt. He climbed on the bed and stroked her body as she came down.
“That was beautiful, baby. You’re gorgeous when you come like that. I could watch you a thousand times and never get enough of it.”
She sighed and smiled, a drugged expression on her face. He leaned down and dragged his tongue through her juices. He lapped at them, taking advantage of her just coming to indulge his new obsession with the taste of her.
When he’d had enough, Tripp lifted her hips off the bed and plunged his dick deep inside of her. She hissed out a breath. He fought his way inside of her. Her cunt was swollen from having just come. He was already so close that he wasn’t sure he would last more than two strokes. When he pulled back and thrust back in, she attempted to help him.
“Easy, baby. I don’t want to come too soon. Let me pace myself.”
“Please, Tripp, I need you.”
He pumped his cock in and out of her tight cunt, grunting with each stroke. He took it slow and went deep, bumping her cervix with every few shoves. Nothing felt this good. He was in heaven and hoped to return there again and again.
A tingling began in his spine and spread through his balls, tightening them to a painful need. He groaned as they drew up. He reached between them and found her clit. When he pressed it several times, she screamed his name and bucked around him. It was all he needed to detonate. His balls shot cum up his cock deep inside her cunt. He rocked inside her as his ass tightened with his release.
He held on to her knees while he tried to steady himself, but he was breathing too damn hard to manage it. Instead, he withdrew from her hot pussy and collapsed next to her on the bed. He reached across and took her hand in his.
“That was fucking intense. God, you do me in.”
“So good.” She was panting as well.
“I need another shower. What about you?”
“I could definitely go for one. Let me rest a little longer.”
“Nope. You’ll fall asleep if you keep lying there. Come on.”
He reached over and pulled her on top of him before rolling her over again so that she was hanging on to him to keep from falling on the floor.
“Let your legs down, baby. Then you can slide off the bed.”
She cursed him but managed to land on her feet with only a brief stagger. He rolled over as well and stood up. He found that his legs were just as weak. He wondered if he would even make it to the bathroom.
They both staggered inside. He turned on the water, and they waited for it to warm up before stepping into the stinging spray. He shielded her for the most part, so she didn’t end up with water in her face. Soaping up a washcloth, Tripp washed her from head to toe, making sure he paid special attention to her pussy and ass. She giggled when he lifted each foot to clean them. She was ticklish. He filed that bit of information away for another time.
She returned the favor and bathed him as well. He rinsed off then turned off the water and helped her out of the stall. They each dried off before returning to the bedroom to find Keith already in bed. He had his eyes closed, but Tripp didn’t think he was asleep. He knew Tripp was fine with him and Piper making love without him. She and Keith would get together sometime without him.
They climbed in the bed. He grinned when she turned over and wrapped a leg over Keith’s and laid her head on his shoulder. He opened his eyes and smiled at her, pulling her in closer. Before long, they were both sound asleep. Tripp lay awake for a little while going over and over their lovemaking, thinking how special it had been. He knew that he cared about her already. Would love come next? He sure hoped so. He wanted to love her more than anything. She deserved it.
* * * *
Piper smiled while she cleaned up the breakfast dishes, thinking about the night before and how Tripp had about gone crazy while she pleasured herself in front of him. It had turned her on just as much as it had him. She’d felt a brief moment of worry that Keith wasn’t there with them, but she decided that there would be a time with him later.
The men were putting up the other posts for the fence today so she planned to do some reading and maybe experiment with the stone berries in a pie for dinner that night. Without Tripp and Keith around, she felt lonely. She knew that they just had to get the fence up so that she could go outside, or she would go crazy all alone every day.
By lunch time she had sandwiches and had finished straightening up the house. There really wasn’t much for her to do. She would listen to her MP3 player later. That would help pass the time.
The men arrived, dusty and tired. They washed up and ate before heading right back out to finish the posts.
“We might get finished a little earlier today,” Tripp told her.
“That would be wonderful. I miss you.”
He blew her a kiss and followed Keith back outside. Once again, she was alone. She set out the stone berries and put some vegetable soup on to simmer. Then she took her MP3 player to the living room where she relaxed on the couch and listened to music. She really enjoyed listening but would have enjoyed the men being inside more.
Around three that afternoon, she got up and made the stone berries into a pie. She made sure to add plenty of sweetener since the pamphlet said they weren’t as sweet as they had been told. She slipped it into the oven to cook. While it cooked, she made up batter for skillet bread for later.
When the timer went off thirty minutes later, she pulled out the pie and decided it was done. Leaving it on the stove to cool, Piper checked the soup before returning to the living room to relax.
She was listening to Nickelback when Keith suddenly walked around the couch so that she could see him. She jerked then smiled, taking out her earbuds.
“Hey! What are you doing back so early?” Then she sobered. “Is something wrong? Where’s Tripp?”
“Shh, everything is fine. We got finished with the poles early. Since we can’t do anything more to the fence until the poles have set, Trip decided to play around with the tractor for a little while. I decided to come play around with you.”
She grinned and started to grab him but stopped just in time.
“You’re dirty. You need a shower. Come on upstairs. I’ll wait for you to clean up.”
“You could scrub my back.”
“Hmm, I guess I could do that.” She grinned and hurried up the stairs.
Keith crowded her into the bathroom. She stripped then helped him finish getting his shirt off.
“How do you manage to get dirt inside your
clothes?”
“I don’t know. It just migrates there when we’re digging.” He stepped into the stinging spray of the shower. “Damn this feels good. Get your ass in here.”
She giggled and stepped in with him. He immediately put his body between her and the shower so that she wouldn’t get hit in the face. Piper grabbed the soap and began lathering up a cloth to help him clean up. When he finished getting wet all over, she began soaping him up from neck to toes.
“You’ve got me so slippery that I’m liable to slip right out of the shower.”
“Rinse off now. You’re officially clean.” She watched as he rinsed under the spray of the shower.
When he turned back around, she knelt in front of him and gripped his cock in her hand. She licked her lips as she stared up into his eyes. Then she licked across the top of his cockhead. He hissed out a breath as she licked all around beneath the mushroom cap. Her tongue lapped at the slit as a drop of cum leaked out of it. His hands gripped her head when she sucked in just the tip of him.
“Fuck! That feels unbelievable.”
She sucked down the length of him as far as she could take him. He bumped the back of her throat, and she relaxed before swallowing around him.
“Son of a bitch. Do that again, baby. Ah, hell yeah. Just like that.”
Piper hummed around him as she came back up off his dick. He was digging his fingers into her scalp now as she bobbed up and down his thick cock. When he groaned, she slipped her hand between his legs and gently rolled his balls before lightly squeezing them. Then she tugged on the skin between his balls.
Keith threw back his head as she once again took him to the back of her throat and swallowed around him. He began to pump his cock into her mouth now. She could tell he was having trouble controlling his need to fuck her face.
She let go of his cock and put her hand on his thigh, hoping he would get the message that she was fine with that. He slowly started to shove his cock deeper into her mouth and down her throat. When he bumped the back, she relaxed, and then next time he tunneled into her mouth, he was able to go farther.
