Monroe, Marla - Love Between the Hired Hands [The Men of Space Station One #4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (19 page)

“Thanks, doc,” Clint said.

All four men shook hands, and then Jeff and Scott walked out. She stood up on her own and searched around for her clothes.

“Hey, easy, Elissa. What are you looking for?”

“My clothes. I’m ready to get dressed.”

“You’re going to have to wait until Scott takes your IV out first. Then we’ll get you dressed.” Gray smiled and shook his head.

“Don’t be laughing at me until you’ve been in the hospital.”

They waited for about thirty minutes until Scott returned with some papers and a small bandage. He removed the IV and applied the small bandage.

“Hold it for a few seconds to keep it from bleeding,” he said.

“Here, I’ve got it, baby.” Gray applied pressure to it.

Scott went over the paperwork with Clint about how to keep it dry for three days. Then she could take showers for another week. He reminded them about how often to change the dressing and about her needing to take the iron pill once a day.

“Do you have any questions?” he asked.

“I think we’ve got it,” Clint said.

“Okay, I’ll leave you to get dressed. Then you can leave through the front door on the left whenever you get ready.” He shook their hands and left them alone.

“Clothes!” she fussed and began stripping the gown off.

Clint rushed to hand her the T-shirt and pants. She pulled the shirt over her head, then let Gray help her with the pants and her shoes and socks. Her leg didn’t hurt or burn, but it did give a pulling sensation when she stretched it. She figured that was from it healing. She still wasn’t really comfortable with the yellow skin. She’d check it out again once she got home.

“Ready to see about a gun, baby?” Gray picked her up.

“Hey, I can walk, remember?”

“No reason for you to yet. Wait until you have to, honey.” Clint opened the door for them.

They walked out to the transport and loaded her up in it. Then they stopped at the store that handled everything from clothes, to snowshoes, to guns. Clint carried her this time. Once they entered the store, he let her down to walk on her own. He stopped someone and asked where the guns were.

“Come on you two, they’re back here.” He pointed toward the back of the store.

She and Gray followed him to the back where there was an extensive display of all types of guns. She had no trouble walking, but the pulling feeling quickly got on her nerves. She might let the guys carry her around just to avoid that feeling.

A clerk walked up and asked what they were looking for. Gray explained they wanted something that would fit Elissa’s hand that she could shoot. They had her try several different handguns until they found one that worked for her. They added bullets to the gun, and the clerk boxed it all up for them.

“Next stop is the grocery for more meat. Then we’re headed home.” Clint kissed the top of her head and squeezed her shoulders. “How are you holding up?”

“I’m fine. But I’ll be glad to get home. I’m ready for my own bed with my men in it with me.”

Gray and Clint exchanged smiles. Men were so easy to read. She knew they were thinking about sex. Then again, she’d been thinking about it, too.

Once they had everything loaded in the transport, they headed toward home with Gray driving. Clint dozed next to her. Right then, she wasn’t tired or sleepy. She kept up a steady conversation with Gray about when she could start practicing with the gun.

“Once you’re healed up good,” Gray told her.

“And who gets to determine when that is?” she asked with a scowl.

“Clint and I do, of course.” He grinned over at her.

“Not fair. You’ll never let me be well.” She pouted and crossed her arms over the harness.

“Not so, baby. I promise as soon as your leg looks healed we’ll let you outside and practice with your gun.”

“Oh, God! I forgot all about Lacy and the baby. How are they doing? Have you talked to them since I’ve been hurt?” Elissa felt terrible about dragging the men away when her men needed to be with Lacy and the baby.

“I talked to them last night before I went to bed. I was able to use the base station at the hospital. They’re doing fine. They were worried about you.”

“I feel terrible, because with you two gone, someone had to tend to the fields, and that took them away from Lacy.”

“There was nothing you or anyone could have done about it, baby. Don’t make yourself sick over it. We’ll be home in another hour and I’ll check on them again when I take the transport back.” Gray reached over and squeezed her hand.

They talked about the strange things they saw the rest of the way home. Gray pointed out the red rocks that cropped up out of the deep-green grasses. She pointed at the giant trees with the yellow-and-red trunks.

“Do you miss Earth?” she asked Gray.

“Not especially, except when you got hurt. You wouldn’t have gotten bitten on Earth.”

“But we wouldn’t have met, either,” she pointed out.

He nodded and frowned. “I guess you’re right. I would have missed out on knowing you.”

A few minutes later, they pulled up in front of their house. Clint instantly awoke when they stopped. He looked around and rubbed his face.

“You awake, sleepyhead?” she asked.

“Look who’s talking,” Clint teased.

They helped her down, and then Gray picked her up while Clint opened the door for them.

“Welcome home, baby,” Gray said as he walked with her into the house. “It’s good to be back.”

Chapter Fifteen

Nearly a week later, Elissa was chomping at the bit to get back out in the garden. The guys had been handling it and rotating working in the fields so that one of them was always with her. She still took naps. But they weren’t the same kind, as she could be woken up, which the men took great pride in doing occasionally. She guessed it was because they hadn’t been able to before, so she didn’t fuss overly much when they did.

“It’s been almost a week, and my leg is healed. I’m ready to get back in the garden, and I want to see Lacy and the baby.” She caught the guys together just before bed one night.

“Baby, I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to work outside until we can teach you how to shoot.” Gray tugged off his T-shirt.

“So, teach me how to shoot tomorrow.” She looked at Clint because he was supposed to stay home with her the next day.

“Gray? What do you think? Is she ready?” Clint looked across the room at him.

Gray let out a breath and shrugged. “I guess so. She’s going to bug us to death till we teach her.”

“Not fair! You’re not cooped up in the house all day.”

Gray smiled and stepped out of his jeans. “Come here, baby. I want to taste that amazing pussy of yours.”

Elissa grinned and climbed up on the bed and positioned herself in the middle. God knew she was ready for him. It had been nearly eight days since she’d had sex with her men. She was ready, willing, and able to now.

“Man, you didn’t have to say that twice to get her attention,” Clint teased.

“Oh, shut up, Clint.” She pouted. “If you want your cock sucked, you better be nice to me, and get your ass over here.”

Clint grinned and walked over to the bed. He climbed up and knelt next to her head. She grabbed his dick around the base and gave it a squeeze. Clint groaned. She licked along the stalk up to the mushroom-shaped head and around the rim. She squeezed him again, and a drop of pre-cum pearled at the slit. Elissa licked it up, causing Clint to hiss out a breath.

“Fuck, Elissa. That felt good. Do it again, honey.”

She tongued his slit and then sucked his cock down as deep as she could take him. He groaned then cursed when she swallowed around him.

“Fuck! Just like that.” He grabbed her head and held on as she licked him up and down.

Elissa was distantly aware that Gray settled between her legs. It wasn’t until he licked her pussy lips that she realized what that meant. She sighed around Clint’s dick as Gray’s tongue lapped at her accumulating juices.

“God, don’t stop, honey. That feels amazing.” Clint’s voice drew her back to his cock in her mouth.

She pulled back off of it, using her teeth just enough to have him cursing. Then she swallowed just the head of him and sucked hard on it. When he dug his fingers into her scalp, she hummed around him and sucked him down as deep as she could take him and swallowed around him again.

Gray got her attention back when he licked over her clit. She cried out around Clint’s cock, and had him groaning. Gray began to finger-fuck her with two fingers. He searched around until he found her G-spot and began to rasp over it with his work-roughened fingers until she was groaning and following him with her hips. Then he pressed on it and sucked her clit at the same time. She screamed and came. It lasted forever and not long enough. When he backed off of her she nearly cried.

“Fuck me, Gray. I need more. I want you inside of me.” Elissa reached down to grab at him, but Clint held her back.

“Let him do all the work, honey. We don’t want you to put too much pressure on your calf yet.”

“Don’t screw up the mood, Clint,” she said in a mock growl.

Gray chuckled and climbed up on the bed to impale her with his cock. She wanted him to fill her up. She wanted both of her men to fill her at the same time, but she knew they wouldn’t do it because it would put too much pressure on her calf to sit on Clint’s cock. She figured she would take what she could get.

“Don’t keep me waiting, Gray. I need you.” She reached up for him.

Gray lined his cock up with her pussy and plunged inside of her.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he said through gritted teeth.

“More, Gray. Please, more.” She thrashed her head from side to side.

Clint lay next to her and latched onto her breast with his mouth. He sucked her nipple up to the roof of his mouth and flattened it with his tongue. Then he plucked at her other nipple with his fingers. The added stimulation drove her crazy. She wanted, needed more.

When Gray pulled out and drove in again, he reached her cervix with a slight bump. It made her moan in ecstasy. She tilted her pelvis in hopes that he would do it again. When he did, she bit her lower lip and tightened around him. It was his turn to curse.

“Oh, yeah, baby. Just like that.” He got down to business then and began to tunnel in and out of her cunt over and over again.

He bumped against her cervix with every few strokes, just enough to keep her on edge. The pleasure-pain of it was driving her higher and higher toward her climax.

Clint continued to nibble and pinch her nipples as she held on to the bed to ground her. She wanted to sink her nails into Gray’s back, but couldn’t reach him with Clint at her breasts. Instead, she used her cunt muscles to squeeze around his cock inside her as often as she could. He groaned and sped up his strokes, pistoning in and out of her until the heat in her belly caught fire and exploded.

She screamed as she came, unable to hold on to anything. She finally reached up and grabbed Clint’s head. He groaned, but didn’t stop her as she dug her nails in his scalp.

Seconds later, Gray emptied his cum into her pussy, calling out her name as he did. She sobbed her happiness as he held himself still inside of her for several seconds before collapsing over her. Clint barely managed to get untangled from her hands and move before Gray buried her between them.