point of desperation. Her mouth changed from chewing her lip to a silent “oh.” He used one hand to hold her steady as he pummeled her pussy with his cock and the other to finger her clit. She went crazy over him.
Her cunt quivered around him then squeezed the hell out of his dick. He shot cum deep into her pussy as she climaxed around him. He couldn’t remember ever coming so hard. Not even the last time he had been inside her. She amazed him every time.
She moaned and collapsed over him, her head on his shoulder with her face in his neck. He could feel her hot breath there as she struggled to control it. His breathing wasn’t any better.
“I hope you two are finished now. I was trying to take a nap.” Gray’s amused voice came from the other side of the bed.
“Fuck you, man. You already got yours.”
“I got mine twice,” Elissa said, then popped a hand over her mouth in embarrassment.
“That, you did, honey. That you did.” Clint patted her on the ass.
Chapter Eight
As soon as Elissa had finished cleaning up the breakfast dishes, she headed for the garden. She knew nothing would have grown yet, but wanted to check it out just the same. It wasn’t until she got out there in the middle looking around that she remembered to watch for animals. She froze and turned all the way around in place to assure there were no beasties watching her. Relieved to find none, she decided to go back inside anyway.
About the time she made it to the door, a noise caught her attention. It sounded like something snorting. She turned around, and standing where she had been not five seconds earlier was one of the ugliest doglike creature she had ever seen. It didn’t look anything like the photo the men had shown her. This thing looked more like a cross between a huge rat and a small dog. It had a long, thin tail and a mouth full of saliva dripping from his teeth.
She froze, unsure what to do. She was merely a few steps from inside, but she was scared to make any movements. It watched her with its black beady eyes that were red rimmed. When it didn’t make a move toward her, Elissa decided to take the chance and moved her hand to the doorknob. The animal growled in a hissing snort. She quickly turned the knob and almost fell into the kitchen, slamming the door behind her.
Her heart fluttered in her throat as she fought to catch her breath. She hurried to the window, but the beast wasn’t there anymore. She looked down at the porch and nearly screamed. It was standing back on its haunches looking at the door. Elissa quickly locked the door and ran to the office to get the digital camera only to find that they had taken it with them. She hurried back to see that the creature had disappeared.
“Good riddance, you mangy beast.” She sighed and scrubbed her hands in the sink.
She decided to try and sketch the thing so she could tell the men about it when they got home that night. She found a pad and pencils in the office and sat about drawing the creature, adding descriptions because she knew her picture wasn’t very lifelike. It was the best she could do.
It was then that she remembered the radio and realized she had forgotten to take it with her. She cursed her stupidity and knew the men would be angry that she hadn’t remembered it. Should she call them and tell them about the thing now or wait until they got home? She settled on when they got home. She didn’t plan on going outside again the rest of that day.
Around five that afternoon, Elissa started dinner and hoped the men would make it in by six. They would be hot and dirty and need showers before eating a meal. She had kept the radio near her the rest of the day and debated on calling to ask what time they thought they would be in. She didn’t want to be a nag. Finally, she vetoed the idea and figured the meal would be fine even if they were late.
At a quarter after six, she heard their heavy tread on the back porch. She hurried to unlock the door before