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Tangled in Divine [Divine Creek Ranch 14] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Heather Rainier


  After drying her off, they’d made her kneel on the bed while Julián had played with her ass and then filled it with one of the butt plugs she’d purchased the week before and had been using daily since. The memory made her clench on the big plug which was still lodged tightly in her ass. The movement sent a sizzle through her pelvic region and she arched her belly against Julián’s lips.

  In the predawn darkness, Julián dragged his teeth across the flesh at her hip bone and then he whispered, “I love your body, Gwen. Every inch of it is pure sin.”

  Gwen’s breath stuttered at the heat and sincerity in his declaration. Love was a word they used precariously in this threesome. She didn’t dare utter it because she’d reveal too much of what she felt for them. A contraction raced through her cunt as he applied his hot mouth directly to her slit, dragging his tongue gluttonously through her throbbing flesh.

  Chris braced himself on his side, and she could just barely make out his face in the darkness as he caressed the undersides of her breasts with a teasing, ticklish touch that sent wave after wave of gooseflesh all over her torso. She gasped as he played her body, seeming to know just where to touch and how lightly to touch her to have her shuddering and moaning with pleasure. She felt as though she was a marionette and he held her strings.

  “Julián is right, darlin’,” he whispered. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known and here you are with me, with us. You’re perfect.”

  She murmured negatively, “Far from it. I’m not.”

  Julián raised his head but continued stroking her pussy lips and her clit with his slick fingers, taking her higher, closer to climax with each motion. “Not true, love. Rachel told us what Judith said to you about being overweight. That’s bullshit. I wouldn’t trade an inch of your gorgeous flesh for anything or anyone.”

  Gwen relived that moment, wishing she could say she had the self-confidence to have been unaffected by it, but she was human and she had feelings. Judith had cut her to the quick, her tone insinuating that Gwen should stick with the “big guy” and leave the “pretty people” to be together. Weary of all the confrontations, Gwen had walked away from her. Judith’s tactical error had been in saying it in a room with her friends in attendance. Rachel had blamed her reaction on hormones and a volatile temper.

  Instead of driving her off, Judith’s rude comment had only solidified in Gwen’s heart that she wanted both men all to herself and not just for a couple of months.

  As if to reinforce his words in hopes she’d believe him, Julián went back to licking her pussy and sucking at her clit with amazing precision. She arched her back as Chris returned to sucking her nipples. Between her two men, the tension built inside her until she teetered precariously on the edge.

  Chris pressed kisses between her breasts as he moved from one to the other and whispered, “I want to fuck you so much. I’m so hard for you right now I can barely stand it.”

  The mental image of him doing exactly that tipped her over the edge. Julián gently tugged and twisted the butt plug and she came with a great cry. Her body shuddered and clenched with ecstasy as he rocked the plug slowly back and forth while pulling it from her ass. The sensation rocketed her into the stratosphere, reaching for another orgasm, until the pressure from the plug was suddenly gone, leaving her needy for them to push her over the edge again.

  She heard the condom wrappers open and then Julián flipped her facedown and pulled her up on her knees. Desperate to be fucked hard, she went willingly and backed up to him after he had the condom rolled on and grasped her hips. She bit her lip and arched to receive him as she felt the hot head of his cock teasing her opening.

  “Want my cock?”

  She rubbed against him, backing up even closer, feeling like she was in heat. “Yes! Fuck me!” The bed shifted and she heard Chris move around the room. The curtains parted a bit, letting in a small amount of light through the upper floor window.

  “Want Chris’s cock too? He’s going to watch me fuck you like this and he’ll want you too. Can you give him what he wants?”

  “Yes!”

  His tone was teasing as he dipped into the slickness of her cunt just a bit. She tried to reach back for his thighs and impale herself but he held her still. “Sure you can handle us?”

  “Yes! Please!” Her cunt pulsed and she knew she was coming as he finally rammed home, dragging a cry from the depths of her soul. “Yes! Give it to me hard! I’m coming!”

  “That’s right, love. Come for me. You’ve got me so fucking hot.” Her breasts jiggled with each thrust as he fucked her hard, just the way she’d asked. The orgasm never receded, just kept building inside her as he angled his thrusts against her G-spot with mind-blowing precision. He slid a hand to her pussy and manipulated her clit as he kept up his pounding rhythm, and she moaned loudly as the fluttering contractions ripped through her, sending her into the sweetest orgasm she’d ever had.

  “Yes, love!”

  He thrust one final time, wrapping his arms around her and holding her tightly as he buried every inch of himself in her and came, his cock pulsing deep inside her as he trembled all around her.

  She looked over at Chris, standing beside them where he could watch as they’d fucked. In the dim light from the opened curtains, she could see that his cock was already sheathed and lubed and his eyes gleamed with lust and need. Even though she’d just climaxed, her desire for him ratcheted her arousal to a new level. He would fuck her senseless, but what a way to go.

  Julián braced himself over her and stroked her spine as he leaned back and withdrew his cock. “Good morning, love.”

  She chortled softly and thought she could put up with as many good mornings like this as she could get. “Morning.”

  Chris directed her to the end of the bed, positioning her carefully, and then pressed his warm lips to her shoulder and said, “Look in the mirror. I want you to watch my cock sliding into your beautiful cunt.”

  There was a dresser with a wide mirror beside the bed just a few feet away, which was why he’d positioned her where he had. Her cunt pulsed greedily and she watched in the mirror as he took his cock in hand. There was just enough light to be able to see what he would do to her.

  “Fuck me, Chris.”

  Parting her legs a little farther, she invited him by wiggling her ass at him. A soft groan escaped her as he positioned his shaft and grasped her by one hip and thrust.

  “Damn, you’re so hot and wet.”

  She relaxed and took his hot, tight intrusion, her pussy rippling with pleasure as she watched him sink in a few inches.

  “Fuck, that’s incredible,” she moaned, unable to resist flexing and moving on his cock, wanting more of him. All of him. Everything.

  With a soft groan, he began methodically thrusting, a look of great tension on his face as more and more of him sank in with each pleasure-filled thrust. With a lubed finger, he stroked her anus, drawing a gasp of surprise from her.

  “You about ready to feel us both fucking you, darlin’?”

  An orgasmic current spread through her like wildfire. “Yes!” She was enthralled as though he still held all her strings, watching his thick cock slide in and out of her pussy, dripping with her juices.

  “Want one cock in your ass and the other in your pussy?” he asked, his strained tone letting her know he was on edge too.

  “So much, baby!” She met his eyes in the mirror and whispered, “Fuck me hard, Chris. Do it.”

  Her words unleashed the beast that he had kept under such stiff control. He pulled her up so that she was on her knees with her back against his chest. He changed his angle slightly and let loose, giving her every towering, thick inch with each stroke. He found her G-spot and rubbed it until she clenched and the pressure exploded. Her entire being was engulfed in such a tide of ecstasy that she saw stars.

  Barely able to keep her eyes open, she watched Chris as his orgasm claimed him. He clenched his jaw and the cords of muscles in his arms, legs, torso,
and lower body stood out in sharp relief. A loud cry erupted from him as he slid solidly into her one last time, all the way to the root. He fit her so tightly that she could feel each pulse as his cum burst from his cock deep inside her.

  All she could do was weakly hold on to his forearms as she leaned back against him, her breath coming in rapid pants. She didn’t want to leave that moment behind, with his body pressed so intimately to hers, his cock still pulsing inside her. She wanted to stay that way forever.

  Chris murmured, “You okay?”

  Her hair was stuck to his sweat-slicked shoulder as she nodded. “Yes. Thanks for the mirror.”

  He rumbled against her as he kissed her shoulder, her throat, her cheek, and her temple. “Darlin’, I—” He paused for a beat, cleared his throat, and then said, “I thought you’d like it.” She wondered what he’d meant to say before he changed his mind.

  Julián stroked her upper arm, getting her attention, and she realized his skin was damp and he was nude except for the towel around his hips. “I started the shower and went ahead and took mine. You two sounded like you enjoyed yourselves very much.” He kissed her and added, “I’ll dress and start breakfast while you shower.”

  “Thank you,” was the most she could manage. Julián started dressing as Chris tightened his arms, squeezing her as though she were infinitely precious to him. She hadn’t come from a family that was particularly touchy-feely, and after her sister had passed away, the hugs had been few and far between.

  The way these two men showed affection, touching her and hugging her, kissing her, was so satisfying, and she knew it was because they were filling a deep void with all of their loving attention. She’d never felt so loved, and that thought gave her real pause.

  They’d told her they understood about her leaving in March and made it clear they were okay with that. She already knew how leaving would affect her. But how would it affect them? And was this fair to them?

  Chris slid a palm over her abdomen as he slowly withdrew his cock from her tingling pussy and she climbed from the bed on wobbling legs. After getting in the shower, he drew her in with him under the hot, invigorating spray.

  She stood there motionless and then turned to him and put her arms around him and let the water flow over her, uncaring of the torrent that streamed over her head. It covered the tears that seeped from her eyes.

  This man loved her. He hadn’t said the words to her personally but it was clear in every touch, every look, and every word. He didn’t try to hide it or put up a front. She’d do unspeakable harm to this gentle giant when she left him.

  What have I done?

  Her back bowed and a sob escaped.

  “Darlin’? What’s the matter? Did I hurt you?”

  “I’m a bad p–person.”

  A brief chuckle rumbled in Chris’s chest as he turned them so that the spray no longer rained down on her head. “No you’re not. Why would you think that?”

  “If I leave in March, it’ll hurt you, won’t it?”

  He gazed at her with those sweet, chocolaty brown eyes and smiled sadly. “I’ll feel like a part of me is missing. Like my right hand has been amputated.”

  “Then why did you agree to this arrangement? I can’t stand hurting you, Chris.”

  He brushed her wet hair from her face and said, “Why did I agree to this? Because I knew I’d regret it forever if I didn’t, regardless of the outcome. And when March comes, if I have to let you go I will, because I want you to be happy.” She could see the pain in his eyes, and she knew when that moment came, they’d both be shattered. But her ranch and her horse hung in the balance. She needed Zephyr and she wanted back what was rightfully hers. Anger toward her dad suddenly sprang up inside her. Damn him!

  Chris kissed her forehead and hugged her and she held on to him tightly. He was her fortress in a storm. Her tenderhearted protector. Gentle giant to those he cared about. Her lip pooched out and she burst into loud sobs at the unfairness of it all. To find love and have no choice but to leave it.

  “Darlin’, darlin’, you’re breaking my heart. What is it?”

  “Hey, what’s going on in here?” Julián asked as he opened the shower curtain while the sobs just rolled from her in waves. “I could hear her crying all the way downstairs. What happened?”

  They both gazed at her expectantly as she tried to stifle her bawling. She looked up at Chris and felt a little bipolar as she smiled and then sobbed again. “You’re my woobie!”

  Chris looked at Julián in confusion. Julián nodded, giving no hint to what he was thinking, and said, “Well…all right. I think that may be a good thing so I’ll let you two get done in here. I’ll finish breakfast. We don’t want to be late getting started this morning.”

  Gwen sniffled and then huffed noisily like a small child after a crying jag. “Of course not. We’ll be right out. I’m sorry.” She reached for the shampoo.

  What do you say now? Does he know what a woobie is? You practically told him that you love him.

  They lathered, rinsed, dried off, and got dressed. Chris finally broke the heavy silence growing like a hot air balloon in the room. “Darlin’, can we talk more about this later, when we can take our time?”

  She nodded but then shrugged. “It’s all right. I guess I was just caught up in the moment.” She looked up at him and wished he could know she never meant to hurt him. “It’s going to be awfully hard to leave here.”

  Chris nodded and seemed like he wanted to say more but thought better of it. They went downstairs where scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast waited for them. After she’d scarfed her breakfast, she kissed them both and they parted company.

  That day was her first solo day on the ranch, since Wilbur had left the previous morning. Even though there was no one to observe, she wanted to start out on the right foot taking as good care of the Wilson Ranch as she would her own place. Over the last several days he’d shown her where everything was located and how his routine worked so she was ready to start. She was also anxious to avoid any revealing conversations in her current state of mind.

  * * * *

  “Hey, Julió.”

  “Yeah,” Julián replied as he broke the twine on the bale of hay and loaded flakes into the feeders located near the doorway of every horse stall.

  “What’s a woobie?” Chris asked as he exited Sergeant’s stall after tending to Del’s horse.

  Julián grinned. “You don’t know what a woobie is, Guido?”

  “Would I fuckin’ ask you if I did?” Chris had been contemplating Gwen’s tearful declaration all morning while they’d worked cleaning out the stalls and feeding the livestock.

  “Didn’t you have a blanket or a stuffed toy when you were little? Something you took with you everywhere that made you feel safe.”

  “You’ve met my siblings, right?” Chris could just imagine the carnage if he’d had something like that that he was attached to.

  “Oh. You have a point. Well, that’s what it is.”

  “I’m her security blanket?”

  “Put it in adult terms, Chris. She was telling you that you make her feel safe and protected. I’d hazard a guess that she’s in love. Did you see how fast she ate and got out of the house this morning?”

  “Like a scalded cat. It was on the tip of my tongue after fooling around this morning to tell her I loved her. I barely stopped myself. I didn’t really want to stop myself, to be honest. I love her. It doesn’t matter if I say it or not, it’s still true.”

  “But what does matter is how she feels. Right now she’s struggling. She wants her ranch in Colorado and her horse back but she wants to be here too. We need to make the next two months as easy as we can for her. I don’t want her upset and struggling with this the entire time she’s here.”

  “You’re saying keep it light?” He wasn’t sure he was capable of that with her now. What he felt went so deep. Everything about the way he looked at her had changed. He’d gone sappy. If his brothers knew, they’d r
ip him to shreds.

  “You can do it. Tease her. You’re good at that.”

  “I’m beginning to think that whatever I used to call teasing is not something that most women actually found amusing.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “Just stuff that Gwen has taught me, that you tried to tell me. I’ve been keeping quiet at times when I’d normally be talking my head off, and learning a thing or two in the process.”

  “Oh yeah?”

  “I don’t know what you’d call it but a bunch of things I’ve believed about women and relationships…I’m discovering it’s a bunch of bullshit. What my family calls loud and demonstrative, others call obnoxious. What I thought of all my life as showing affection is really a lack of personal boundaries.”

  “Don’t beat yourself up too much, Chris. You’re the youngest of fifteen siblings who all had their moments teaching you about life. Now that you know better, you’ll do better. I think you needed to trust your instincts instead of your ‘training.’ And it’s called a paradigm shift, by the way.”

  “You and all your Wall Street lingo.” Chris made to punch Julián’s shoulder but pulled back, thinking better of it. Then he punched him anyway.

  “Ow. Whatever, Guido.”

  “So just keep it light. Try to make it easier for her when March comes and she has to go?”

  Julián looked at him like he was two bricks shy of a load. “Hell, no. Distract her from the thought of leaving so she doesn’t dwell on it. Show her all the love and affection you can without using the L-word so she won’t feel guilty. Make it as hard as possible for her to leave in March.”

  “All’s fair in love and war?”

  “Something like that.”

  That sounded like a better plan. Chris couldn’t see how he’d feel any better about keeping her from achieving her dream than he would from losing her altogether, but he trusted Julián to never do her harm.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Mid-January

  Still tingling from their touch and the serenity of two sweet orgasms singing in her blood, Gwen slipped on her work gloves as she walked out to the barn to tend to Tutti. The early-morning frost was invigorating but not biting like it probably was in Colorado right then.

 

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