Free Monroe, Marla - The Ranchers Take a Wife [Men of Space Station One #1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe Page A

and leaned in to lick the drop of pre-cum that formed in the slit at the crown. He hissed out a breath as she licked his dick from top to bottom and back up again.
    “You don’t have to do this, Lacy.”
    “I know. I want to, Cam. I want to taste you. You taste me all the time. I’ve never gotten to taste your cum.”
    She wrapped her mouth around just the head of his massive dick and sucked hard, drawing Cam up on his toes.
    “Fuck! Yeah.”
    She nipped at the underside of the crown and then sucked him into her mouth again. He moaned as she took him to the back of her throat. Lacy enjoyed hearing him moan for her, and swallowed around him. Over and over, she sank down on his thick cock only to pull back and suck at just the head. She bobbed a little faster now until he took her head in his hands and held her still so that he could fuck her mouth.
    “There you go, baby. Take my cock. Take all of it. Relax your throat and breathe through your nose.”
    Lacy struggled to do as he said. He was gentle with her at first, but as he grew closer, he became a bit rougher. She loved that he was losing control. She’d made him do it. Still, he was careful enough not to choke her, and she didn’t fight his grasp as he held her head for his questing cock.
    She reached between his legs and gently rolled his balls in her hand, then lightly squeezed them, sending him over in a rush of cum that coated her throat and filled her mouth. He shouted and let go of her face as he leaned heavily against the back of the shower.
    She swallowed all of his cum and licked his slick cock until it was clean. She rested her forehead against his thigh. Finally, he reached a hand down and smoothed her hair back from her face.
    “That was fucking amazing. Thanks, Lacy.” He stood up and reached down to help her to her feet.
    When she wobbled, he held her against his body for a few seconds until she’d gotten her balance, then let go and returned to bathing.
    Lacy wasn’t sure what she expected, but she felt as if she’d been dismissed. It hurt. Maybe she was expecting too much from him. He was so different from Phillip. She knew where she stood with him all the time. With Cam, she didn’t have a clue. Maybe he was disappointed in her for some reason. Maybe he still wanted Rachel. That thought hurt.
    “You want me to leave the water on for you to finish bathing, or are you coming out?”
    Cam’s voice startled her. She looked up at him and shrugged. “I’ll get out now.” She stepped out of the shower and pulled a towel off the warming bar and dried off.
    “Tell Phillip when he wakes up that I’m heading out to check on the wheat first.”
    “Don’t you want something for breakfast? I’ll have it ready in just a few minutes.” She quickly dried off and hurried to dress.
    “Shhh, don’t wake Phillip up. I’m fine. I’ll grab a cereal bar on the way out.” He kissed the top of her head and walked out of the bedroom and down the stairs.
    Lacy watched him from the top of the stairs. She stood there in her jeans until she heard the back door close. Then she returned to the bedroom and finished getting dressed. She’d let Phillip sleep until he woke up. No reason he shouldn’t sleep in once.
    Coffee sounded really good to her right then. She fixed the coffeemaker and waited for it to finish before pouring a cup and sitting down at the table to sip it. She’d been there with them for nearly three months now. It would soon be September, and they would start to harvest some of the crops on into October. She was already picking vegetables and canning tomatoes at least twice a week. Winter was just around the corner.
    She worried how things would be when they were all three stuck inside with each other for three or four months with nothing but each other to keep them company. Would Cam lighten up some, or would he still be the same brooding man he had become these last few months?
    Lacy thought about when she’d first met them. He hadn’t