Part 17 (1/2)
”How in the h.e.l.l did he get in? That door was locked,” Jeb demanded.
”Where's Robert?” Kenny asked, sounding worried.
Everyone looked at each other and began calling out for him. A few seconds later, Kenny came down the stairs. ”He was in the shower. Had no idea anyone was in the house. He says he didn't unlock any of the doors other than the back door when he and Drew went outside.”
”Has the b.a.s.t.a.r.d got a key to the house?” Marshall wondered out loud.
”I guess it's possible. He and my husband were friends as long as he was alive. He didn't make himself a nuisance until after he died and I refused to sell.”
”Sounds like we're going to have to get the locks changed. If we hadn't been here and you were all alone there's no telling what he might have done.” Jeb stomped over to the living room door and locked it.
”Well, he's gone now. If you're going to shovel snow, you might as well get out there. I'll figure out what sort of supplies we'll need when we can get out later in the week. I figure this will be cleared up enough by Thursday or Friday to run to town.”
”Soon as we locate those missing head of cows, we'll go into town together,” Jeb said.
”I've got business at the bank as well, so we'll be there most of the day by the time we pick up supplies.”
”Come on, Marshall, let's get to work on that snow. It's not shoveling itself.”
She watched her two men bundle up and step outside, letting in a blast of cold air in the process. She immediately sought the warmth of the fireplace before getting to work on her list. She let the heat seep into her bones then commandeered Robert to help her go through the pantry for canned goods and fresh perishables.
Kenny watched on seemingly content to observe them, though he did put in his two cents worth occasionally. ”How about we look at butchering one of the older cows for meat for the rest of the winter?” Kenny asked.
”I've thought of that. Only thing is, I hate taking them to Jim's. He gouges me 'cause he knows he can.”
”I didn't know he did that,” Robert said, coming down the stairs. ”I'll take care of his a.s.s. Don't you worry about it. He owes me money for handling his horses, and I know his sister.”
”Robert, I hate for you to get mixed up in my problems. You've had more than enough of your own.”
”Oh, this would be my pleasure. I've put off dealing with him for his sister's sake, but I'll be paying him a visit now.” He smiled at Drew and did something she'd never seen him do in front of another person before. He wrapped an arm around Kenny and squeezed him before letting him go.
Drew pretended it was nothing new and handed him the list to add to it.
”Soon as the weather clears up enough, and we can get one of the cows down to him in the trailer, we'll do it.”
About that time, the men stomped in the house with a cloud of snow at their feet. Robert immediately began to fuss at them and took the mop to mop up the melting snow.
”Uh, sorry, Robert,” Marshall said.
They removed their coats and gear and hung their hats on the pegs.
”It's still awfully cold out there. We might not get any more snow, but it will be a while 'til it melts.” Jeb walked over and wrapped his cold arms around Drew.
”Hey, you're like ice. Go warm up by the fire before you touch me.” She turned to Marshall. ”That goes for you, too.”
They grumbled all the way into the living room to stand in front of the fire. Drew followed them and stood a few feet away. She c.o.c.ked her head at them and smiled.
”What are you smiling about?” Marshall looked suspicious of her.
”Just thinking that I could use a nap before evening ch.o.r.es and supper.”
”We need a shower first. Want to scrub our backs?” Jeb asked.
”Hmm, I could be persuaded to do that. What's in it for me?”
”How about mind-numbing s.e.x?” Marshall reached out and pulled her into his slightly warmer embrace.
Drew s.h.i.+vered. ”Make it a hot shower, and you have yourself a deal.”
The men didn't wait for second thoughts but grabbed her up and hurried her up the stairs to the bedroom. She giggled all the way, thinking about how much she loved playing with them. They were serious about work but fun after work. She liked that.
”Got the water going to get it hot. Strip out of those clothes quick, woman. Don't want to waste any of it.” Jeb began tossing clothes left and right.
Marshall and Drew were way ahead of him. They jumped into the shower and began a mutual soap party before Jeb made it in. They formed a circle and began soaping each other's backs, b.u.t.tocks, and legs. Then they all rinsed and turned around so that each man took half of her to soap and play with. Once they were finished playing with her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, Drew was about ready to come. She soaped up both of them at once and drew circles in the suds on their chests. She paid close attention to their c.o.c.ks and b.a.l.l.s.
”Oh, man, that feels good,” Marshall crooned.
”Rinse off, boys. I'm going to lick you dry.”
She didn't have to tell them twice. They immediately fought for the spray of the shower to be the first in her mouth. She made them stand close together and began licking first one c.o.c.k, then the other. She used long strokes with each one. She drew out each lick until both men complained and demanded she suck their d.i.c.ks.
Laughing, she sucked the head of Jeb's in her mouth and tongued the slit to taste his c.u.m. Then she did the same to Marshall, causing him to hiss and reach for her head.
”Uh, uh, uh. You can't touch me until I tell you to. Just stand there, and take it like a man.”
Jeb cursed when she sucked his c.o.c.k to the back of her throat and swallowed around him. When she added a hand to his b.a.l.l.s, he came up on his tiptoes and grabbed her head and face-f.u.c.ked her. He used tight, short strokes that soon had him coming in her mouth. She hummed her pleasure when he shot c.u.m down her throat. After she'd swallowed and licked him clean, she rinsed her face and turned to Marshall.
”Are you going to be a big boy and let me have my wicked way with you? Or are you going to cheat?”
”Depends on how good it feels. I don't have a lot of willpower where your oral skills are concerned.” He chuckled until she sucked him down her throat.
She knew how Marshall liked a bit of pain with his b.l.o.w. .j.o.bs, so she added a sc.r.a.pe of teeth to his c.o.c.k head, then licked it and sucked beneath the head before going all the way down on his thick c.o.c.k. She hummed with him deep in her throat, then squeezed his b.a.l.l.s and felt them draw up in her hand. He cursed and leaned into her with both hands on the back of the shower stall.
Drew knew he was close and trying to prolong it, but she had other plans. She raked her nails across his ball sac then swallowed around his c.o.c.k while it was lodged deep in her throat. He immediately began to shoot c.u.m down her throat, nearly choking her in its intensity. He drew out part of the way and filled her mouth. She swallowed and licked him clean.
”G.o.d, you're amazing,” Marshall gasped.
They both rinsed off and stepped out of the shower, where Jeb had a towel waiting on Drew. Marshall teased him that he didn't have one waiting on him.
”You can get your own towel.”
”I'm feeling a bit neglected. Think one of you could hold out long enough to f.u.c.k me?”
”Baby, we're going to make you feel good. Just climb up on the bed, and leave it to us.” Jeb grabbed two condoms, tossing one to Marshall.
Marshall winked at her. He pressed his way between her legs to run his nose up her slit, then his tongue back down it. Drew giggled and wiggled her hips. Marshall put his hand on her pelvis to hold her still as he began licking and sucking her p.u.s.s.y lips into his hot mouth.