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

bumped his dick. Still, he didn’t move, in hopes she would go back to sleep.
    Instead, she rolled off of him and started awake. She blinked and looked at him.
    “Clint?”
    “Yeah, honey?”
    “I guess I was confused. I thought you were Gray for a minute.” She wiped her eyes.
    Clint sighed. Maybe she was more attached to Gray than he had thought. He sighed. He shouldn’t care as long as she cared about him, too.
    “You rolled over on me after I came to bed.”
    “You were the nice pillow I was dreaming about, then.” She smiled at him.
    “My heart is wounded. I’m regarded as a pillow.”
    “Silly.” She leaned over and kissed him on the lips, then pulled back with a shy look on her face.
    “That was a peck. I want a real kiss, honey. Lean over and plant one on me.”
    She paled. “I don’t know how to kiss like you and Gray do.”
    “Just kiss me and I’ll teach you,” Clint told her.
    She licked her lips, causing his cock to twitch. Then she bent over and kissed him gently on the lips. He wrapped an arm around her neck and held her still as he licked along her lips until she opened them. Then he thrust his tongue in her mouth and began to lick along the roof of her mouth then around her teeth. She moaned into his mouth as he ran his tongue alongside hers.
    Elissa tentatively followed his example by licking the roof of his mouth, then dueled with his tongue until he sucked hers back into his mouth. She whimpered as he sucked and teased it. When he thrust his back into her mouth, mimicking fucking, she groaned and pressed her body closer to his. He wrapped a leg around both of hers and ground his cock into her belly.
    “Oh, God,” she murmured.
    “I want your hot cunt wrapped around my cock, honey.”
    “I want you inside of me,” she said.
    “Climb on top of me and ride me.” Clint let go of her legs and rolled over on his back.
    Elissa bit her lower lip, which only made Clint growl. He fucking loved it when she bit her lower lip like that. She eased a leg over him and sat up with her wet pussy rubbing against his dick. He suppressed a moan and waited for her to make the next move. He wanted her to want to ride him.
    Finally, she sat up on her knees and tried to position her cunt over his cock. He held it still for her, and she slowly lowered her pussy to slide down on his dick. She had to work to work him all the way inside her, but finally he rested against her womb and her pussy against his groin.
    “I’m so full,” she moaned.
    “It’s different this way, isn’t it?”
    “You can go deeper like this, can’t you?”
    “And you can control the pace this way.” Clint pointed out the pros to her riding his cock.
    She rose up until he almost fell out of her, then slowly dropped back down on him. She did this several times before dropping her body down hard on his. He groaned. Her cunt sucked at him each time she rose off of him. It was the sweetest agony on the planet. He loved how her body adjusted to his girth and length.
    She kept a slow, steady pace that was driving him insane. He was about to suggest that she speed up when she suddenly dropped down hard, and he bumped her cervix. She groaned and did it again. Slowly, she began to speed up.
    She was getting into it. Clint kept a soft hold on her hips, but let her do the work until she began to roll her pelvis at the end of each drop.
    “Fuck! Do that again. Yeah—just like that. Oh, God, that feels amazing.” He held tighter to her hips, fighting the need to take over. She was killing him.
    She found her rhythm, rose, dropped, and rolled her pelvis with each stroke. She sped up and slowed down. Over and over, she drove him crazy until he couldn’t take it any longer. He took over with a growl and slammed up into her. She moaned and threw her head back.
    Clint watched her face so he would know when she was close, because he was doing everything he could to keep from coming right then. She had him so tied up in knots he was at the