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Monroe, Marla - The Ranchers Take a Wife [Men of Space Station One #1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe Page B
Authors: Marla Monroe
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came, shooting streams of hot cum deep into her womb. He leaned in and bit her shoulder and sucked. He made sure there was a mark there. Why he had wanted to mark her, he didn’t know, other than he needed to know she was his and Phillip’s and that she was safe.
When he could breathe again, Cam let go of her leg, but made sure she could stand up before he let go of her.
“Fuck, you’re so freaking hot. I can’t get enough of you.” He wrapped his arms around her and held her head to his chest. He was sure she could feel his wildly beating heart.
“You bit me,” was all she said.
He chuckled and licked where he’d bit her. There was a set of red teeth marks there on her shoulder. He felt settled when he saw them.
“Yeah, I did. Let’s get you out of here before you catch cold.” He shut off the water and grabbed a towel off the warming bar and began patting her down to dry her.
She reached over and pulled out a smaller towel and wrapped her hair in it. As soon as he was finished drying her, he began rubbing the towel over him. He watched her rub her hair with the towel. Then she grabbed the hair dryer and aimed it at his cock.
“Better move, or you’ll end up with a different type of blow job.” She switched on the dryer, and he yelped and backed away.
Lacy laughed and began drying her hair.
* * * *
When Cam walked out to the bedroom, leaving her to dry her hair, she sighed, and wondered how she was going to learn what to do around them. Evidently safety was a big button for Cam that she had pushed. She knew now that being safe meant a lot to him. She would strive to be safe. What would Phillip’s button be? Did he have one?
As she ran the brush through her hair, waving the dryer up and down it, Lacy wondered if she would be able to make the men happy. So far, all she’d been able to do that seemed to please them was have sex with them. Surely there was more to life with them than that? She wasn’t complaining about it, she enjoyed it, too. Still, there had to be something more than that.
Once her hair was dry, she put away the dryer and her brush and walked out to find the men already in bed and snoring. Well, so much for cuddling. She climbed up the bed from the foot and then slipped between the covers. Neither man roused when she settled between them.
Lacy lay there for a long time unable to fall asleep. All she could think about was how angry Cam had been that she had run up the stairs. It had all been in fun, but he hadn’t seen it that way. She would have to be more careful from now on not to do anything that set him off. She didn’t want to be a burden to them. She wanted to help them and be their lover and friend. More than anything, she wanted them to love her. She was afraid she was already falling for them. Despite Cam’s outburst, she genuinely cared about him. It felt like it could develop into something more without much help.
Seeing the hurt on Phillip’s face had nearly torn her up. He was the easiest going of the two, and knowing she’d scared him had broken her a little inside. Then she’d gone to take a shower and hadn’t invited him. She had screwed up all around. She sighed and vowed to do better from now on. Her mom had been right when she said men’s feelings were as fragile as butterfly wings. You had to walk gently around them.
She missed her mom. She hadn’t appreciated all the little things she’d told her at the time, but found them so true now that she was older. Were her mom alive today, she would call her if it were possible here, and ask her opinion on what to do about her men. But she wasn’t, so she had to figure it all out on her own.
* * * *
Early the next morning, Lacy felt something nudging at her back. She frowned and rolled over to see what it was. Then it dawned on her. It was Phillip’s hard dick.
“Roll back over, Lacy. I’m going to fuck that tight cunt of yours. I woke up wanting you. But I was nice and let you sleep for a while
When he could breathe again, Cam let go of her leg, but made sure she could stand up before he let go of her.
“Fuck, you’re so freaking hot. I can’t get enough of you.” He wrapped his arms around her and held her head to his chest. He was sure she could feel his wildly beating heart.
“You bit me,” was all she said.
He chuckled and licked where he’d bit her. There was a set of red teeth marks there on her shoulder. He felt settled when he saw them.
“Yeah, I did. Let’s get you out of here before you catch cold.” He shut off the water and grabbed a towel off the warming bar and began patting her down to dry her.
She reached over and pulled out a smaller towel and wrapped her hair in it. As soon as he was finished drying her, he began rubbing the towel over him. He watched her rub her hair with the towel. Then she grabbed the hair dryer and aimed it at his cock.
“Better move, or you’ll end up with a different type of blow job.” She switched on the dryer, and he yelped and backed away.
Lacy laughed and began drying her hair.
* * * *
When Cam walked out to the bedroom, leaving her to dry her hair, she sighed, and wondered how she was going to learn what to do around them. Evidently safety was a big button for Cam that she had pushed. She knew now that being safe meant a lot to him. She would strive to be safe. What would Phillip’s button be? Did he have one?
As she ran the brush through her hair, waving the dryer up and down it, Lacy wondered if she would be able to make the men happy. So far, all she’d been able to do that seemed to please them was have sex with them. Surely there was more to life with them than that? She wasn’t complaining about it, she enjoyed it, too. Still, there had to be something more than that.
Once her hair was dry, she put away the dryer and her brush and walked out to find the men already in bed and snoring. Well, so much for cuddling. She climbed up the bed from the foot and then slipped between the covers. Neither man roused when she settled between them.
Lacy lay there for a long time unable to fall asleep. All she could think about was how angry Cam had been that she had run up the stairs. It had all been in fun, but he hadn’t seen it that way. She would have to be more careful from now on not to do anything that set him off. She didn’t want to be a burden to them. She wanted to help them and be their lover and friend. More than anything, she wanted them to love her. She was afraid she was already falling for them. Despite Cam’s outburst, she genuinely cared about him. It felt like it could develop into something more without much help.
Seeing the hurt on Phillip’s face had nearly torn her up. He was the easiest going of the two, and knowing she’d scared him had broken her a little inside. Then she’d gone to take a shower and hadn’t invited him. She had screwed up all around. She sighed and vowed to do better from now on. Her mom had been right when she said men’s feelings were as fragile as butterfly wings. You had to walk gently around them.
She missed her mom. She hadn’t appreciated all the little things she’d told her at the time, but found them so true now that she was older. Were her mom alive today, she would call her if it were possible here, and ask her opinion on what to do about her men. But she wasn’t, so she had to figure it all out on her own.
* * * *
Early the next morning, Lacy felt something nudging at her back. She frowned and rolled over to see what it was. Then it dawned on her. It was Phillip’s hard dick.
“Roll back over, Lacy. I’m going to fuck that tight cunt of yours. I woke up wanting you. But I was nice and let you sleep for a while
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