Authors: Marla Monroe
“She’s a quiet thing.” Jeff shifted the luggage closer to the door of the transport so they could reach it easier.
“Yeah. I hope she’s prepared for life here. Even though the house is really nice and we have electricity, it isn’t going to be a walk in the park. The transport was two weeks late getting here with all the delays on Earth. We still have to get a garden in the ground as well as that fence put up, and we don’t have a lot of time to get it all done.”
“We’ll manage.”
Caleb carried one side of the trunk while Jeff had the other side. They carried it upstairs into the master bedroom then turned around and unloaded the rest of the luggage. When they started out after the last of the trunks and suitcases had been left upstairs, Beverly met them at the door.
“Um, how long before you’ll be ready for dinner?” She looked everywhere but at them.
“I figure it will take about an hour to unload the supplies and then we’ll probably want a shower before we eat. Hour and a half should do it.” Caleb resisted the urge to hold her by the chin until she looked into his eyes.
“Okay. I’ll have something ready by then. Do you, um, want me to unpack for you or should I leave your things alone?”
Jeff exchanged glances with him. “Go ahead and unpack for me if you don’t mind, honey.”
“Same for me. Just put things where you think they need to go. We’ll learn where everything is.”
She smiled and quickly glanced at them before turning to walk away. Caleb wasn’t sure what made him do it, but he grabbed her wrist and tugged her back against him. She made a small squealing sound but quickly covered it as she landed with her back against his chest. Her ass nestled nicely a little below the juncture of his thighs. Warmth from her body seeped into his skin. Without thinking about it, he leaned in and rubbed his cheek against hers before kissing her there.
“Everything’s going to be fine, Bev. If you need us, just yell out the door. We’ll be unloading the supplies.” He released her and followed Jeff outside to take care of business.
* * * *
Beverly brushed her fingers across her cheek where Caleb had kissed her. What had brought that on? One minute they were prowling around the house checking for intruders and the next he had her in his arms kissing her cheek. She wasn’t sure what to think.
Shaking her head to clear it, she hurried up the stairs to unpack. She had a lot to get done before they finished unloading. Arranging their things in the drawers and closet gave her a little insight into their individual personalities. Jeff seemed more laid-back and reserved with his choice of clothing. He proved to be a boxers man who chose conservative colors in his shirts.
Caleb, on the other hand, wore briefs and seemed to like brighter colors in his shirts. He was also the more outgoing of the two, and when she found his black leather bag in one of the trunks, she nearly passed out. It held an assortment of toys she wasn’t exactly thrilled with. The man was into kink, and she was married to him. Beverly shivered at the thought of being tied up while he had his way with her.
Oh, God. How will I ever please them when I’m nothing like what they are used to?
Part of her cringed at the thought of being totally at his mercy, but another part of her was getting wet. She squeezed her legs together in an effort to stop the trickle of arousal that moistened her pussy lips.
She quickly closed the bag and hid it in the back of the closet they were sharing. With everything unpacked, she shut her thoughts down on what she had gotten herself into and returned to the kitchen. While she’d been upstairs, they had unloaded all of the supplies for the house. It took her a good twenty minutes to sort out the staples and arrange them in the already stocked pantry and fridge.
It took her a few minutes to decide on what to fix for dinner, but by the time they had returned for their showers, she had a decent meal started. When the sound of their boots descending the stairs reached her ears, Beverly rushed to finish transferring the food to the table.
“Something smells mighty good.” Caleb walked into the kitchen freshly showered wearing jeans without a shirt.
Her brothers had never eaten at the table without a shirt before. She wasn’t sure what to think. Then Jeff walked in behind him dressed the same way. He smiled at her before taking his seat at the table across from Caleb.
Beverly joined them and watched as they began passing the food around, piling their plates high. She was glad she knew enough about hungry men to have cooked plenty. Her brothers had been able to put away some food.
“Did you get everything put away?” Caleb asked.
“Y–yes. I think so. Someone had already stocked the kitchen fairly well.”
“Looks like you managed to unpack all our things, too.” Caleb’s eyes watched her.
“Um, yes. I think I put everything where you can find it.” Beverly could tell he was alluding to his black bag of toys.
She refused to bring it up. It was just too embarrassing to mention. She didn’t know them well enough to talk about sex so openly. Oh, who was she kidding? She doubted she would ever be comfortable talking about sex with them. She was so not the woman for them. The damn computer program they used to match them up was flawed. No way would they be happy with her.
“Food’s great, Beverly.” Jeff spoke up as if he could tell she was uncomfortable.
“Thanks. I wasn’t sure what you liked. You’re going to have to tell me what your favorites are and what you don’t like.”
“I’m sure anything you fix will be good.” Jeff’s warm smile eased her discomfort some.
She smiled back at him, feeling her face heat at the compliment. Knowing that she needed to lose some weight if she was going to be attractive to them, she had limited how much she had put on her plate. She was glad neither man noticed that she hadn’t eaten as much as they had. Of course, being a woman and not working as hard as they did, she shouldn’t eat that much anyway.
“That was amazing.” Caleb wiped his mouth with a napkin and stood up.
“I’m stuffed.” Jeff stood as well.
When both men gathered their plates and headed for the sink, Beverly jumped to her feet and attempted to grab their plates.
“Here, I’ve got them.”
“We can take our plates to the sink.” Caleb frowned at her.
Beverly didn’t know what to think. Her father and her brothers had never done that before. They left the housework entirely up to her and her mother when she was alive. She busied herself with clearing the table to cover her discomfort. They were going to take some getting used to.
Once they had disappeared into the living room, Beverly released a sigh of relief. Together the two men were nearly overwhelming. Part of her wanted to tear off their clothes and rub herself all over them while the other half cringed at the thought of them seeing her without clothes. Maybe she could talk them into keeping the lights off. She held no illusions that her body would be anything like the women they were used to.
Besides having muscular thighs and arms from working on the farm back home, she had a rounded belly and wide ass. No amount of exercise seemed to change that. She would have to watch what she ate to lose some of the extra padding.
After dealing with the dishes and wiping down the kitchen, Beverly didn’t have any further reason to avoid the living room now. She stepped into the other room and headed toward the couch. The men were each settled in one of the lounge chairs, relaxed and talking. When she started to sit down, Caleb’s rich voice stopped her.
“Come over here a minute, Bev.”
She froze and looked toward him. Nothing about his expression hinted at what he wanted. She licked her lips and walked over to him, stopping just shy of his reach. He frowned at her.
“Are you scared of me?” he asked.
“N–no. What did you want?” She didn’t move any closer.
“I want to get to know you, honey. Come here.”
Beverly drew in a deep breath and inched forward a step. His frown grew deeper. She took another step, which placed her within touching distance. He reached out and tugged on her hand. The tiny zap of a spark shot up her arm and straight to her pussy. If he felt it, he didn’t let on. She nearly fell onto his lap, catching herself with a hand to his chest. Heat spread through her hand and up her arm. Caleb’s chest boasted hot, hard muscles that bunched under her hand.
The tingle in her belly surprised her. She couldn’t ever remember feeling anything like that before. A flame seemed to grow in her womb, making her pussy wet in the process. Beverly had no idea what was happening to her. One look into Caleb’s eyes let her know that he was well aware of her situation and planned to take advantage of it.
“Please.”
He smiled a slow, sexy smile. “Don’t worry, honey. I plan to take real good care of you.”
The tension in Beverly’s body had every protective instinct in him on fire. Her eyes were wide with worry, and she had a death grip on her lower lip with her teeth. Much more and she would draw blood. Caleb soothed his hand up and down her arm in hopes it would help relax her some. He wasn’t used to handling nervous women, but he figured they couldn’t be much different than a frightened filly. They both needed a firm, calm hand.
“Easy, Bev. Why don’t you sit with me while Jeff and I talk about putting the fence up?”
“Okay.” She carefully pulled her hand away from him and started to perch on the arm of the chair.
Without giving her a chance to regain her balance, Caleb pulled her fully onto his lap with one arm around her waist. He turned to Jeff to continue their conversation.
“We definitely need to include enough land for the garden and a play area for kids. No sense having to enlarge it later. We should have enough fencing materials.”
Jeff nodded, his eyes on Beverly. “I agree. I’m sure once we start work there won’t be a lot of spare time to do more than keep up with normal chores around the house.”
“We’ll set the poles first so the concrete can cure while we get the garden ready.” Caleb looked at Beverly. “I’m assuming you already know how you want to row up the garden, or did you need some help?”
“I have it all planned out. I wasn’t sure how much land we would have available for it, so I have a couple of different sketches to choose from. I didn’t get to look outside to see where it would go.” She seemed a little more relaxed now that they were talking about the garden.
Caleb couldn’t help but feel relieved that she had lived on a farm. It meant she was used to hard work and handling gardens. They had been very lucky to have landed a woman who not only was experienced with those things, but who was so pretty as well. His swollen cock was testament to just how attractive her voluptuous curves were. Glancing over at his partner, he noticed how Jeff had to adjust himself as he stared at her.
“You can show us when we get ready to mark it out. We’ll start on the fence posts first.”
Beverly’s eyes seemed to droop as she slowly began to lean back against his chest. He grinned when she jerked forward to sit up again.
“Relax, honey. You can lean against me,” Caleb assured her.
“Oh, I better go take a shower before I fall asleep. I guess all the excitement was a little more than I thought.” She wiggled off his lap, drawing a moan from him as she rubbed against his rock-hard cock.
Her face turned a cute shade of pink when she seemed to realize what she’d done. Caleb wanted to kiss away her embarrassment, but he knew it was too soon to push her. As much as he wanted to claim his wife, getting to know her first would probably be a better idea. He and Jeff had discussed it while they had unloaded the fencing material.
“Um, I’m going to go on upstairs.” She took a step backward. “I guess I’ll see you later.” Then she turned and walked toward the stairs fast enough to win a race.
As soon as her footsteps disappeared, Caleb turned to Jeff and chuckled. “She’s as nervous as a cow in a pen full of bulls.”
“I guess this is pretty overwhelming for her. I mean she’s left her friends and family and landed on an unknown planet with two men who she knows nothing about. We’re going to have to be patient with her.” Jeff’s eyes were still looking toward the stairs.
“Yeah. It’s going to be a long night as hard as I am for her. I’ve never been around a woman as nervous as she is. I don’t understand what it is about us that has her so jumpy.”
“You never know what’s on a woman’s mind at any given time. We’ll just have to wait her out until she’s comfortable enough around us to tell us.”
Caleb nodded. Jeff was right. Women were nearly impossible to second-guess. The thing was, he was more used to turning them away than pursuing them. He’d never had trouble attracting a woman’s interest. The thought hit him that maybe she wasn’t attracted to them like they were to her. How in the hell would they be able to get past that?
“What if she’s not interested in us as men?” Caleb asked.
“Fuck! Hadn’t thought of that. I guess I just figured that since we were matched with her that she would be. I guess the only thing we can do is treat her good and make her as happy as possible. Not much else we can do, Caleb.” Jeff’s voice had flattened some.
He figured the thought of their wife not being attracted to them was depressing to Jeff like it was to him. He sighed and ground his teeth. He would do everything in his power to change her mind. That was for damn sure. The idea that he wasn’t making his woman happy burned in his gut. Never mind that they’d only known each other a matter of hours, not days or months.
“Think she’s had time to finish her shower?” he asked Jeff.
“Probably. You ready to head up?”
“Yeah. We’ve got to get an early start in the morning. No use sitting here stewing about it.”
His new friend stood up and stretched. “I’ll grab my shower in the spare bathroom.”
Caleb followed the other man upstairs and eased into the bedroom as Jeff continued down the hall. He expected the lights to be off, but one of the lamps on the bedside table was still on. Beverly was in the middle of the bed with her back turned away from the door. Unsure if she was still awake or not, he was careful not to make any noise as he headed toward the bathroom. It looked like he would be taking care of business in the shower tonight. Slipping beneath the covers with a hard-on didn’t appeal to him when his wife wasn’t ready to help him with it yet.