The Divine Creek Ranch Collection Volume 3

by Heather Rainier

  Juliana sailed out the door, and they heard her Tahoe start out front and drive off moments later. Grace and Rachel helped the customers while Maya looked at a lingerie catalog behind the sales counter.

  After the customers were finished shopping and their merchandise paid for, Grace said, “Rachel, we need to Skype with Nell and Henry Flanders for a few minutes. They wanted to talk to us about something.”

  Five minutes later they were set up in the break room. Maya stayed out front to man the store, but nobody came in during their conversation. She was busying herself dusting a book shelf when Grace and Rachel returned to the front giggling.

  “Maya, you’re not going to believe what we were just talking about,” Grace said as she sat down on the comfy tall chair behind the counter. “There was a small riot yesterday in the county lockup in Alamosa, Colorado.”

  Rachel chuckled and gestured a thumb at Grace and said, “Turns out Prison Riot Caressa’s books were the cause of it.”

  Grace laughed and said, “Nuh-uh! Porn Harlot Jane’s books were found in tatters on the floor as well when the dust settled. It turns out someone in the lockup had a small collection of erotic novels he shared with inmates who liked to…um…read. We evidently have developed a following in that jail, and someone took a book another inmate wasn’t done with yet.”

  “Oh, no.”

  “Oh, yeah. It gets better. The story made the news in the local market and the front page of two newspapers. The sheriff is sympathetic and said all the inmates involved were well behaved until the incident, but the local judge demanded all porn and smut be removed from the jail, including what remains of the book collection. Nell and Henry decided to protest the action and have set up their base of operations outside the courthouse where the judge presides over cases.”

  “Poor guys.” Jail inmates who preferred erotic romance to porn? Well, romance is for everybody, I guess. “I understand why you call Grace Prison Riot Caressa. It’s understandable. But why Porn Harlot Jane?”

  Rachel said, “I got an e-mail once. The opening line was—” In a melodramatic tone, in unison Grace and Rachel said, “Mizz O’Malley, you are a porn harlot and should be ashamed!”

  Rachel elbowed Grace and snickered, then said, “I clicked delete, but it became a standing joke between us and was soon my nickname. So Prison Riot Caressa and I, and Nell and Henry, also known as Willow Fields, had a videoconference with the sheriff of Alamosa County and he agreed to let us replace the books that were ruined. We’re sending signed copies to Nell, and the sheriff will hold them for the inmate the collection belonged to. In the meantime, Nell and Henry will protest the judge’s decision, and if they’re successful the inmates will get the books back.”

  Grace gestured with a thumb to Rachel and rolled her eyes. “Then Porn Harlot Jane has to go and ask if we can talk with some of the inmates.”

  Maya’s eyes popped at that declaration.

  Rachel shrugged and said, “Research! Everything is research. I wanted to know what they were like. I’m curious about what motivated them to read our books when stereotypically that’s not what we’d expect them to read.”

  “Did the sheriff agree?”

  “Oh, yeah. He brought his laptop into one of the visitation rooms and let a couple of the inmates talk to us. They think we are very bee-yootiful. I asked them why they were there, and after they filled us in and told us they were big fans, we asked a few questions and that was it.”

  “That never would’ve happened if it weren’t for videoconferencing,” Grace said, taking a long drink from her water bottle as she stroked her abdomen. Maya could well imagine none of Grace’s men would allow her within a mile of a jail.

  “No, indeed,” Rachel agreed.

  “They have no idea where you are, do they?”

  “No. Nor do they know our real names,” Rachel replied. “They know me as Jane O’Malley and Grace as Caressa MacFarland. Of course that could all change if those assholes with that blog ever get wind of our pseudonyms.”

  “I’ll never tell. By the way, have either of you ever met Sophie Oak? I’m her biggest fan.”

  Grace and Rachel laughed and sat Maya down to tell her a story about one of the previous year’s Romance Writers’ Conventions, which took place in New Orleans. The tale involved Ms. Oak, a riverboat, a bottle of tequila, and a bellhop’s cart from one of the area’s swankier hotels. Suddenly the nicknames they called each other by didn’t seem so unusual.

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Kendall sent up a prayer of thanks that the Divine Creek was deep enough for cannonballs along the stretch forming the property boundary between the JWB Ranch and the Divine Creek Ranch. It would’ve been a shame to miss Maya’s squeal of delight as she leaped from the bank, swinging on the Tarzan rope and landing in the water with a big splash.

  The workday had just ended for the men. Boone and Richard had arrived at the JWB and helped him finish up chores so they could go see what Maya was up to. Now they stood inside the tree line watching her play in the water like a little girl, swinging from the rope Kendall had shimmied up into one of the tall oaks to tie off for their use the week before.

  “Too bad we didn’t bring swimming trunks,” Kendall said as Maya swung into the water again.

  Boone snorted as he undid his belt buckle. “You think she cares if we have on swimming trunks?”

  “Good point,” Richard said as he did the same. One of their belts struck a rock as they dropped their clothes, catching Maya’s attention.

  She held on to the knotted rope and swung back and forth, dressed in her bikini, and said, “Finally! Someone to skinny-dip with!”

  She laughed as Boone shot down the bank and leaped into the water, creating the mother of all cannonballs.

  When they were all in the water with her, drenched from head to toe and surrounding her, Maya said, “I went exploring along the bank before I got in the water.”

  “Oh, yeah?” Kendall said as he kissed the sparkling water droplets on her shoulder. He slid his hands down her waist as she gripped his shoulders to steady herself in the water since the current kept pushing her.

  She kissed his cheek and continued. “I found a nice, secluded spot that’s not so close to the path leading down here. It’s deeper than the one we used last time. You can still see anyone approaching from our side, but the trees and brush are much thicker. No one will find us unless we want to be found. I’m dying to try it out.”

  Boone cupped her breast and stroked a single, callused finger over her tightly peaked nipple and said, “Right now.” He didn’t say it like a question but more like a statement, and she nodded, her cheeks turning a pretty pink.

  “Yes. I brought all the stuff with me, just in case.”

  Kendall smiled when he noticed she practically vibrated with excitement. Maya put her palm to his cheek and looked up into his eyes and over at his brothers. “I want it all.”

  Kendall’s body started vibrating enthusiastically as well, especially below the waist. “You mean the three of us at once?”

  “You sure, baby?” Richard asked, reaching out to caress her neck, beneath her left ear. “You’re not just trying to please us?”

  Maya’s cheeks bloomed with a deeper blush and she shook her head. “No. I want all three of you to make love to me together.”

  Boone lifted her hand and kissed it, then smiled at her. “Show us the spot you found, baby.”

  Kendall lifted her slick, curvy body into his arms and waded for the shore. “We love giving our lady what she wants, don’t we, guys.”

  He set her carefully on the grass and she led them about one hundred yards down, past a bend in the gurgling creek, and climbed a couple of protruding tree roots to get to a higher spot on the bank and beckoned them.

  When they joined her, Kendall could understand why she was so excited about it. The vantage point was excellent. It was a large, shallow, bowl-like indentation in the middle of four large trees, and the ground in the cent
er area was relatively free of rocks, was flat, and scattered with leaves from the oak trees. She stepped down into it and twirled around. As sappy as it might sound, the moment was magical to Kendall. The joy on her face made his heart do swirly, fizzy things in his chest.

  Off to the side he noticed a plastic tub with a fitted lid. It looked like there was a blanket and other things located inside of it. Boone and his brothers stood on the edge of the incline, and she looked up at them. Her eyes glowed with desire and love for them as she took note their very engorged conditions. Her gaze on his cock made it tingle in anticipation.

  She opened the container and removed the thick blanket they’d used last time and held it to her breasts as they descended into the love nest with her.

  * * * *

  Maya had made love with Kendall, Boone, and Richard a number of times already and felt completely comfortable with them and the exceptional cocks they’d been blessed with. The thought of taking the three of them together made her heart gallop like a racehorse in her chest. This was new territory for her, and she couldn’t imagine a more perfect location than this little hiding place.

  Earlier, she’d investigated the trees and discovered one of them was hollow inside. The opening had been large enough for her to climb into, but without adequate light she’d been reluctant to do so.

  Kendall took the blanket from her as Boone drew close behind her. The needy ache in her pussy increased as she felt his rough hands at her hips and her back, untying her bikini. She smiled when he thoughtfully hung it over a low tree branch to dry. The men opened the blanket and laid it out across the flat area, and she stepped onto it.

  Boone’s body felt superheated pressed against her back, and his cock was hot and hard against her ass. He stroked her sides and drew her close, so she rested against him. His fingertips pressed against her pounding carotid artery and softly asked, “Nervous?”

  She gazed up at him and replied, “Only excited. Not scared, Boone.” Her heart pitter-pattered with extra beats at the love that radiated in his eyes.

  “Love you, baby,” he said, tilting his head down to kiss her.

  As Boone released her lips, Richard drew close and slid his rough hands along her jaw, into her hair, and caught her lips in a slow, deep kiss that turned her knees to jelly.

  She caressed his bare chest and whispered, “My heart belongs to you. I know you’ll take good care of me.”

  Kendall traced his fingers down her shoulder as she turned to him and he said, “Babydoll, we promise to go slow and be very careful with you. If you need us to slow down or stop just say so. If it’s not good for you, it’s not good for us either.”

  Maya felt awe, love, and respect for these wonderful men. They treated her as though she was the most precious thing in the world to them, and their concern touched her heart. Hoping to reassure him that she wanted this, she wrapped her hand around his hardened cock. His pre-cum leaked from the head, and she smoothed it around with her palm then stroked up and down his length. The three of them closed in a triangular formation around her, and Kendall slid his lips and tongue up the column of her throat.

  Her hands strayed from one hot, strong body to the next, stroking and touching as the need grew inside her. Their hands roamed over her breasts, her throat, her hips, and her ass. Her pussy throbbed hotly and pooled with moisture as she stood in their midst and reveled in their combined scents and heat. The chill of the water was long forgotten as her heart pumped wildly in her chest.

  Boone wrapped his arms around her from behind and held her steady at the hips. Richard knelt in front of her and gazed up at her with what she could only describe as adoration. The vulnerability there brought the prickle of tears to her eyes, and she smiled as she stroked his bearded cheek.

  Keeping eye contact, he lifted her right thigh and put it over his shoulder and wrapped his arm around her other thigh so he was embracing her lower half. He moved forward until his mouth was against her weeping slit. Only then did his eyes shutter closed on a deep groan as he licked her.

  Boone’s hands strayed down and parted her pussy lips for Richard, the move also exposing her clit which he suckled on with great finesse. He flicked and teased and suckled until she realized the sounds she heard were her own moans.

  Kendall took her lips in a kiss and stroked her tongue with his as he slowly strummed his thumbs back and forth over her nipples.

  Richard’s mouth became more demanding, and his tongue delved deeper as he lapped at her pussy. Then he changed his technique and suckled her clit until her legs gave out and she came in a long, shuddering wave as Boone held her to him.

  They lowered her to the blanket as she caught her breath and closed in around her, loving her, licking her, kissing her all over until her body was one great, pulsing ache.

  Gradually they turned Maya to her right side, and Kendall slipped in behind her. He pulled her back until she was semi-reclining with her head resting comfortably on his shoulder.

  His lips brushed her ear and sent little tingles down her neck. “Relax against me and let us do the work, babydoll.” His cock pressed against her ass cheek as Boone lifted the lid on the tub and brought the lubricant and condoms to the blanket. Kendall and Richard rolled condoms on, and Kendall lifted her left thigh and held it behind the knee.

  Richard gently smoothed lubricant on her pussy first then lubricated her asshole and her cheeks. He pressed lubricant into her as well, to ease the way for Kendall’s rigid cock. She breathed deep and didn’t fight the slight burning intrusion of his fingers.

  “Okay, Maya?” Richard asked as he slid a second finger in with the first on the next thrust. Her cunt pulsed with pleasure.

  Boone’s cock brushed her lips as she laid her head back down, and she smiled at him before she took him into her mouth. His cock was rock hard as she sucked him, alternating between caressing the base of his shaft in her other hand and playing with his balls.

  When Richard was done, he applied lubricant to his sheathed cock and gave some to Kendall to smooth onto his cock after he had the condom on.

  Kendall wrapped his arm around her middle, which helped her to feel grounded, and she moaned with anticipation around Boone’s cock. Kendall supported her with his shoulder so she didn’t have to strain her neck, and Boone groaned blissfully and stroked her throat.

  “You’re beautiful, Maya,” he whispered.

  The reverent way he said it made her feel beautiful. She closed her eyes and felt herself slipping into a place in her mind where she shared and was equally shared with the three of them. Maya loved the dark thrill of being taken anally and the deep submissiveness of yielding herself completely to Kendall. Richard held her thigh for Kendall and fingered her clit as Kendall positioned his cock at her tingling asshole.

  A warm summer breeze stirred the drying strands of her hair around her, and she looked into Boone’s eyes. He watched with approval evident on his face as she slowed her up-and-down oral strokes on his cock and increased the suction a bit.

  Kendall’s cock pressed against her sphincter, and she breathed slow and deep through her nose, focusing for a moment on relaxing and allowing him entrance. Boone smiled and slid his fingers through her hair. He watched as Kendall’s cock made progress against those tight muscles.

  The head of his cock slid in with a tight, burning sensation, eased by the lubricant Richard had used. He thrust gently against her as she pushed back, and more of his righteously thick cock slid into her tingling ass. His strokes were small, and she could imagine how beautiful it was by the enthralled look on Boone’s face. He glanced down at her, and the heat in his eyes and the thickening of his cock in her mouth told her he was imagining his cock inside her ass right now. She sucked him to the back of her throat as Kendall pulled out and thrust back in. This was the part she loved. The slight, burning pain seemed to sweeten the pleasure as his cock caressed screaming nerve endings with each in-and-out movement. Richard’s ministrations ceased as he moved into position in fron
t of her. Bracing on an elbow beside Boone, he stroked his incredibly thick cock and positioned it at her cunt.

  Yes!

  She hummed in assent when he caught her eye, and nonverbally begged him for it. The ache for him to fill her pussy was deep and voracious. Still holding her left thigh back, Richard groaned as he pressed his rigid shaft forward. Maya’s heartbeat pounded in her ears and seemed to pulse over her whole body as his cock slid in by minute amounts as Kendall continued to stroke in and out. Tighter and tighter until she was filled to bursting with them.

  Both men stilled momentarily, and she turned her attention to Boone as she picked up the faster rhythm once again. Boone had groaned a couple of times as he watched them work their cocks into her ass and pussy, and she knew by his breathing he was close to coming. He met her gaze, and she stayed focused on him as she drew on every oral skill she had to drive him wild. Boone flexed his hips, moving with her, and growled as his body tensed and his balls drew up beneath her caressing fingertips.

  “Damn! Too fucking good at that! Maya, get ready. I’m coming hard for you…Baby!” Boone thrust once more and she swallowed around his cock, taking him deep. He roared as he went over the edge, his hot cum spurted on her tongue and down her throat as she swallowed again, and he cried out in ecstasy.

  Richard and Kendall began thrusting in unison again, filling her so full she knew she’d never be the same again. This was what she’d craved. To be loved, wanted, and made love to by more than one man. By these men. Boone caressed her jaw, and she released his cock and crooned out loud as the pace of their fucking increased. Her pussy fluttered with orgasmic spasms, but she held them off. She held on to Richard as he held her thigh. Kendall’s hand snaked between them and found the swollen bundle of nerves at her clit and began stroking lightly.

  “More!” she cried out.

  His touch grew insistent, even as his cock thrust harder in her ass. Richard thrust in time with him, and she knew this scene would’ve been hotter than hell to an observer. The thought made her pussy cream again.