Part 10 (1/2)
”Oh, I guess I can deal with you for the afternoon.” She laughed when he rolled his eyes.
Greg appeared in the doorway. He had a small smile on his face as if he'd been listening in on their conversation.
”I'm about to leave. Is there anything you want from town while I'm there, baby?”
”I can't think of anything right now. I wish I could go with you.”
”I know, but your ankle wouldn't hold up to walking around and you would want to shop. We'll take you back to shop another day once we have the fence installed.”
Greg leaned down and gave her soft kiss before pulling her hair. She swiped at him with her hand but missed.
”Steven, take care of her. I'm going to be gone a good six hours. Come on down and help me finish unloading the supplies so I'll have room for the fencing.”
Greg and Steven disappeared through the door, leaving her alone with her thoughts. The fence would be wonderful. It would help the men not worry as much and she could work in the garden without constantly looking over her shoulder. She wasn't stupid. Janet respected the danger of the creatures that lived on the planet. She'd read through the pamphlet several times and cringed at the knowledge that several other women had been hurt by the things.
She realized that she hadn't even thought about the men being hurt. What would she do if one of them was attacked? She didn't want to lose them. They were important to her. How could they watch for the wild animals and build a house at the same time? Once they had finished the outside, they would be fairly safe inside working.
Steven walked back in the bedroom some time later, startling her from her thoughts. She smiled at him as soon as her heart stopped pounding.
”You scared me.”
”You were thinking pretty hard not to have heard me come in.” He crossed the room and sat on the edge of the bed.
”I'm thinking about a nap. Want to take one with me?”
”Sure, love. I'll rub your back for you. Let me take off my clothes. I'm dirty from unloading the supplies.”
Janet watched as Steven removed his s.h.i.+rt and jeans. He didn't wear underwear, so he was gloriously naked when he walked around to the other side of the bed and climbed in next to her. He was playing directly into her plans to seduce him into having s.e.x. She was almost desperate she was so frustrated. She felt that Steven was her best bet when it came to manipulating him into playing around.
”Lie down and let me ma.s.sage your neck and shoulders. You'll feel much more rested afterwards.”
She relaxed on her tummy while Steven smoothed over her back, shoulders, and neck. His hands were magic when it came to pleasuring her both s.e.xually and this way. A soft moan slipped from her mouth. He chuckled behind her.
”Go ahead and fall asleep, love. I'll cover you back up when I'm done.”
d.a.m.n him. He was putting her to sleep. She had no intentions of falling asleep when an afternoon of l.u.s.ty s.e.x was waiting for her within reach.
Finally, he stopped his ministrations and leaned back on the bed next to her. She roused herself and rolled over toward him and wrapped her arm around his waist. Then she laid her head on his shoulder.
”Comfy, Janet?”
”Umhmm.”'
He chuckled and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. She felt him relax beneath her. She waited until he was just about asleep and moved her hand from his waist lower to grasp his c.o.c.k. She squeezed a little hard and began to slowly pump his d.i.c.k up and down.
”Janet! What in the h.e.l.l are you doing?”
”Playing. I'm bored and you're here.”
”This isn't a good idea, love. You're hurt. I could hurt you worse.”
”Whoever said you had to do anything other than lying there?” She grinned against his upper chest where she'd rested her head when she had reached for his c.o.c.k.
The steel-hard d.i.c.k jumped when she ran her fingertips up and down the stalk. It felt like a velvet glove over an iron spike, both hard and soft all at the same time. Janet squeezed it hard then lightly ran her fingertips up and down. She was almost certain she could talk him into f.u.c.king her desperately aroused p.u.s.s.y. She was so wet, her legs felt sticky.
”I think I know where this is going. You do realize that Greg will be angry with both of us for doing it.”
”But if you don't hurt me, where's the harm? You're not going to hurt me, Steven.”
”It's the principle of the thing, Janet. He said no.”
Despite his trying to talk her out of it, Steven's hips were pumping, shoving his c.o.c.k harder through her hand. She had him, and she knew it. All it took to tip the scales even farther was to lick the pale discs of his nipples. He groaned and rolled over her in one swift move.
”I'm going to catch h.e.l.l for this. But you would tempt an angel.”
He took her mouth in a scorching kiss that was so deep and sensual it was almost painful. She returned the kiss, fighting to take control even though she really didn't want it. Steven's dominant side came out in force. He nipped her lower lip then ran his tongue over hers, sucking it into his mouth.
Janet had to come up for air first. Steven gnawed on her chin before licking and kissing his way down her neck and shoulders. When he reached her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, he divided his time between each of them. Her nipples were peaked and sensitive. Steven knew this and teased her mercilessly. When he bit them or pulled them, she cried out in pleasure. She loved that her husbands were aggressive in bed. She couldn't help that she liked it that way. It was so different from how she normally was.
”f.u.c.k, I want your p.u.s.s.y in my mouth, love. I crave your sweetness like a newborn calf craves its mother's milk.”
He scooted down the bed and carefully moved between her legs so as not to touch her sore ankle and s.h.i.+n. Then he spread her p.u.s.s.y lips and licked her slit all the way to her c.l.i.t. He twirled his tongue around her opening then teased her c.l.i.t by circling it several times.
Janet groaned and thrashed her head back and forth as he entered her c.u.n.t with two fingers. They stretched her from side to side then curled, locating her sweet spot. Steven stroked it several times before lapping at her p.u.s.s.y juices. The more he licked, the harder it became for her to be still.
”I need to be inside you, when you come, love. I want your c.u.n.t to squeeze my c.o.c.k as you climax.”
”Yes, Steven. Please, f.u.c.k me. I can't stand it any longer. Please.” She was nearly sobbing now with need. He couldn't screw her soon enough as far as she was concerned.
Steven scooted up in the bed and moved her legs over his arms so he wouldn't accidently put pressure on her injuries. In this position, she wouldn't be able to wrap her legs around him and lock her ankles like she tended to do when she climaxed. It was a thoughtful move on his account. The fact that he could think at all was a testament to his control. She had no control now. She was a bundle of nerves in need.
”f.u.c.k, you're going to be so tight.”
He slowly positioned his d.i.c.k at her entrance and pushed forward. The stretch burned. His c.o.c.k was so thick that he had to work his way inside of her. Sweat beaded across his forehead as he finally settled himself all the way inside her throbbing c.u.n.t. He held himself still as if trying to regain some of the control he'd lost f.u.c.king his way in.
”G.o.d, Steven! You've got to move. I need you to f.u.c.k me. f.u.c.k me hard.” She gripped the covers in an effort not to reach up and dig her nails into his arms.
”You're squeezing my d.i.c.k, love. I can't last. Play with your nipples for me. Help me make you come.”
Janet didn't hesitate. She pulled and twisted them as he began slowly tunneling his way through her p.u.s.s.y over and over. The stretching burn morphed into a singeing pleasure. When Steven applied his thumb over her c.l.i.t and pressed while she was pinching her nipples, she exploded into an o.r.g.a.s.m that took her breath then slammed it all back into her. She screamed out his name.
”h.e.l.l! Squeeze me just like that, love.” He gritted his teeth into a grimace just before he shouted out his release.
Sweat from his forehead dripped onto her b.r.e.a.s.t.s to mingle with the dew on her skin. Neither of them could catch their breath, much less move. Finally, Steven pulled out of her and rolled over to the side. Despite being in a s.e.xual haze, he still managed to avoid her sore leg.
”f.u.c.k.”