“Love, what is it?’
“It’s just looming so close. The decisions. The leaving. I love Tutti and want to be good to her. I know her and I know she’d feel neglected. I’d probably have trouble traveling with both of them.”
“Two pushy females in a small space?”
She hiccupped and gave him a halfhearted smile. “You know how women are.”
“I know how one woman is in particular. You’re a good trainer and horsewoman. So, it’s decided? You’ll wait until after I come back to leave?”
She nodded and then pressed an openmouthed kiss to his lips, sucking at his lower lip and licking at his tongue as he returned the favor. “I’ll miss you while you’re gone. How long will you be?”
“Probably three days. Less if I can manage it. Promise you won’t leave without saying good-bye to me.”
She turned to butter in his arms and sniffled as she whispered, “I promise.”
It was cruel to put it that way to her, almost like turning the knife, but he was playing for keeps now. There were things she needed to know but he just couldn’t tell her yet.
“I took the rest of the day off so we could spend it together. Chris is finishing my share of the work for me and letting us have tonight to ourselves.”
“He is?”
“Yes. It was his idea. He said it was only fair since he’d have you to himself for three whole days.”
“Wow. He’s willing to do that?”
Choose your words carefully, Alvarez. “If we were a permanent ménage, we’d make it a point to give you all the one-on-one time you needed.”
Gwen smiled at him as he began undoing the buttons on her shirt. “The ménage dynamic seems to come so naturally to you and Chris.”
Laughing, Julián said, “I’d love to take credit, but when Lily and Teresa found out that our interest in you was sincere, they both made a point of suggesting a few things to us for your benefit. Alone time was one of them.”
“You’ll make wonderful husbands some day.” She looked up at his hair and ran her fingers through it as she smiled, avoiding his gaze.
He pushed the shirt from her shoulders then unsnapped the button on her jeans. “No more talking that makes you sad, love. I think I want to eat lunch with you alfresco.”
“Outside?” She got up from his lap and he helped her get her boots off. Her cheeks grew rosy and she bit her lip as she pulled down the zipper, suddenly in a bigger hurry.
His dick went as hard as a fence post at the thought of her nude and at his mercy out in the shady welcome of the back deck. “I was referring to you uncovered but I can go for both if you’re up to it. I like the way your mind works, love.”
“We could use the back deck, but…”
“But what?”
“Well, this is Wilbur’s place. What if some relative or friend of his shows up having forgotten he’s out of town? It could happen.”
“I’ll have Chris lock the gate when he leaves. If we need a warning, he can always give a whistle.”
Gazing at him thoughtfully, she finally grinned as she stripped down to just her bra and panties. “You’re on, handsome.”
There came a knock at the living room entry and the sound of an appreciative growl. “Lunch is ready for y’all. I’m taking off before I’m unable to. You’re so damned beautiful, Gwen.”
Gwen looked down at Julián and smiled, questioning in her eyes. He squeezed her warm ass cheek and tapped it, directing her to go tell Chris good-bye. He had a feeling she’d miss Chris. They’d spent every night together in the same bed since Christmas Eve.
If she could see just how easily they could share her time and allow each other time alone, it’d be one more reason she might want to stay.
Julián was hypnotized by the sway of her hips as she put one foot in front of the other, slowly padding to Chris in the entryway. Chris’s eyes mirrored the lust that probably shone in his as he watched her approach. She drew close to him, moving into his body like a seductress, pressing her breasts and rolling her hips as she came against him and pressed a kiss against his throat. Chris peered at Julián and mouthed “holy fuck” before his eyes rolled back in his head.
Arousal flamed within Julián as he watched Chris stroke her back and whisper to her. Gwen nodded and palmed his cheek as she whispered back. Julián observed with heightened interest as Chris unhooked the closure of her black lace bra, removed it from her body, and then handed it to her.
He said something unintelligible and then squatted in front of her as she placed her feet hip-width apart. Chris glanced up at her and then took hold of the narrow waistband of her bikini panties and slid them down, eyeing her body as he did. Chris glanced at him in unspoken query and Julián nodded back. Chris was torturing himself and Julián didn’t mind sharing.
In the quiet of the room, Julián could hear panting and she placed her hand on Chris’s shoulder to steady herself as he leaned forward and kissed her abdomen. His big tanned hands were a stark contrast to the delicate ivory of her skin as he gently grasped each globe of her ass and squeezed. He lowered his mouth and kissed her mound once and then stood back up, sporting a thick erection behind his fly that had to be damned uncomfortable.
Julián raised a questioning brow to Chris, but Chris smiled and shook his head. “I’m taking off now.” He looked down at the black panties in his hand and grinned. “You get these back tomorrow.” Gwen nodded and beamed at him. The love between the two of them was palpable and he couldn’t imagine how either of them had kept from expressing it. He knew it was damned near impossible to not utter the words to her.
“Lock the gate when you go out?” Julián asked.
“Sure thing,” he replied, stroked her chin, and smiled one more time and then turned to go. Julián noticed when Gwen clenched her hands together. For a split second she opened her mouth to speak but then merely smiled and nodded. She leaned against the door and waved a second before he heard the kitchen door close.
She leaned her head against the doorway before finally turning to him. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips were rosy as she padded back to him, once again mesmerizing him with the siren’s sway of her hips.
“He said he put a plate full of food for us on the kitchen table, along with drinks.”
Julián’s phone vibrated in his shirt pocket. “Why don’t you take some bath towels and a light blanket, for in case you get chilled, out onto the back deck? I’m going upstairs to get a couple of things I found for you recently.”
Gwen smiled and nodded. “I’ll get everything ready.” She turned and sauntered from the room, looking over her shoulder and giggling as she caught him with his mouth open as he stared at her ass.
He pulled his phone out and looked at the text message from Chris and suppressed a chuckle.
“Holy fuckity fuck! If she moves like that after just one evening with Camilla and the girls at those strip lessons I’m gonna be her slave for life. I need a cold shower!”
He typed a quick snarky response and then set the phone on mute and placed it on the kitchen counter with his wallet and keys. He and Chris had both noticed just how much she’d enjoyed the anal play with the butt plugs she’d gotten, so Julián had done a little shopping on his own for her. After retrieving the new toys, he went downstairs and out the back door.
Wilbur had planted several chasteberry trees on all sides of the back deck which gave shade to the back side of the ranch house. Out in the yard, three mountain laurel trees grew in a group, and Julián was thankful they weren’t blooming yet. Otherwise he wouldn’t risk having Gwen out there nude with all the buzzing bumblebees he knew those flowering trees would attract. The yard was mowed and the plantings all freshly mulched for the coming summer, and Julián enjoyed the welcoming environment. Adding Gwen in all her naked glory made the scene almost Eden-like.
“What do you have there?” She giggled as she pointed at the shopping bag from Discretion that he held.
Holding up the blindfold in hi
s hand, he sat down in a comfortable-looking padded deck chair and then took her into his lap. “Just adding some fun to our lunch. Come here.”
“You’re not getting naked?” she asked as he placed the blindfold to her eyes. She bit her lower lip as she held the blindfold while he tied it and he wanted to nibble on her lip too. After shifting her to get her comfortable, and to sensitize her to the feel of the denim beneath her naked bottom, he placed the items from the shopping bag on a hand towel and grinned as she bit her lip again, completely unaware of how delectable she was.
“No, love. I’m feeding you some lunch while I enjoy your nakedness out here. Let me know if you get cold.”
She nodded, and opened her mouth when he pressed a cold strawberry to her lip. Sinking her teeth into it, she murmured softly as she licked the juice that seeped from it with her little pink tongue, and Julián’s cock tingled at the sight. She shifted a little and settled against his chest, and Julián felt himself relax for the first time that day. The flesh of her hip was like silk under his palm as he ran it down her thigh and smiled as she sighed and sank even deeper against him.
Lifting a piece of the sandwich Chris had made to her lips, he murmured, “Sandwich. Looks like turkey. Take a bite.” She opened her mouth and trusted him to put it in before she did as he asked. “You had a hard start to your morning, didn’t you?”
She nodded as she chewed.
“Want to talk about it?”
“Not really, but I think you need to know. He wanted me to come back to Colorado and marry him. He offered me my ranch and Zephyr in return, as a wedding gift, he said.” Tranquility fled as she gave him the rundown of the conversation, in between bites of food. Julián grew more concerned with each word she spoke.
“Do you believe he’ll keep his word about helping you? While you go out on the road for another year. You think he’ll wait that long for the return on his investment?”
She pressed her cheek against his chest and shrugged. “I don’t really have a choice but to believe him. I don’t want to think about the alternative. Going on the road is still my only option.” The doubt that surfaced in her tone was hard for him to hear. Even though he wanted her to stay in Divine with all his heart, he wanted this dream for her more. Her happiness depended on it.
Gwen put her hand on his chest. “I ruined the mood, didn’t I?”
Clasping her fingers with his, Julián said, “We needed to talk about it. I don’t like him holding your ranch over your head like that. I don’t like seeing your happiness hinging on the whims of a rejected suitor either.”
Gwen giggled. “Suitor, huh?”
“If that’s how he sees himself, then he has all the power, if he wins your place. You’ll be living under major stress for a year, not just for the next week.” He rubbed a bright red cherry against her lower lip and she opened for him. “Besides, how could the mood be totally ruined when I have you warm and naked in my arms…outdoors? No man in his right mind could resist you, love. I’ll get us back on track.”
He demonstrated by brushing the backs of his fingers on the underside of her left breast, enjoying the way her nipple peaked even harder at his touch. She moaned as she chewed the cherry and he took a quick bite of his sandwich.
Her belly fluttered as he stroked between her full, round breasts, enjoying the way her skin shimmered in the filtered sunlight. He pressed his nose to the spot, inhaling her woman’s fragrance, and kissed her there before sitting back again. A triumphant smile curved his lips when she rubbed her thighs together.
“Your body is so beautiful, Gwen. I hope you believe that. I can’t get enough of you.” She gasped when he brushed his fingertips lightly over the dark blonde curls gracing her mound. “Every part of you is sweet as honey.”
“You make me feel beautiful.”
Sliding his fingers behind her knee, he slowly lifted her right thigh up his torso, which exposed her pussy to the open air. Her breath came in rasping pants and she trembled with excitement or anticipation. The blindfold was obviously doing its job intensifying her other senses. He slid teasing fingers back up to her left hip but never touched her pussy, although he did continue stroking her breasts in between bites of fruit or her sandwich.
“Thirsty?”
She nodded and he helped her to take a sip of the iced tea Chris had poured for them both. Smart man combining everything onto one plate and only pouring one glass. That was all they needed.
He held one of the pieces of Hershey’s chocolate that Chris had put on the plate to her lips and she hummed with delight when she bit into it. She grew more excited and agitated as he continued to stroke her breasts and lifted her right thigh higher so now her knee was laid against his chest and he had easy access to her pussy. Gwen gulped and moaned softly, anticipating the touch he was making her wait for.
He reached to the table and lifted the pink rabbit vibrator he’d bought for her at Discretion. That had been an interesting trip, to say the least. He’d dropped by Summer Webster’s shop intending to speak with her husbands, Ace and Kemp, who were there helping out with a project, when she’d asked him if he was there to shop for Gwen.
Julián wasn’t the type to spend a lot of money on himself, having discovered already that happiness didn’t come from amassing large quantities of stuff. But shopping for Gwen was a whole other ball game. Summer had shown him lingerie and jewelry and somehow maneuvered him over to the sex toys. He’d figured, “Why the hell not?” and asked her for a recommendation. Summer had smiled and done just that, talking the whole time and setting him at ease as she made suggestions and wrapped his purchases.
Gwen noticed the noise he made lifting it from the other toys lying on the hand towel, seeming to go on full alert as she turned her head and looked in that direction, her full bottom lip trapped between her teeth.
“Are you wet for me, love?” he asked as he switched on the vibrator.
“V–Very.” She squirmed with anticipation, arching her back and lifting her knee higher to give him access.
“Mmm, good. I have a new vibrator for you.”
“Really?”
“Among other things.”
“Oh.”
By that point, her cunt was juicy and ripe, already very aroused. He brushed the vibrating toy over her outer labia in a light stroke and her whole body tightened at the stimulation. Her moan sounded so needy and his cock ached to give her what she wanted, but he wanted to play more first.
She clenched her fingers on his shirt as he dipped the bulbous head of the toy into her slick opening and smiled as it slid easily through all her hot juices. He wanted her so much he had to grit his teeth to maintain control. Her cunt would feel so damned good surrounding his head just like that. He teased her with short, pumping strokes, not giving her more than an inch or two until he could tell she was nearing the edge.
He slid the vibrator home until the rabbit attachment made contact with her clit. Arching her back, she cried out in completion, practically bending back over the arm of the chair as he steadied her. Her flexing hips rubbed torturously against his cock as he let her ride her orgasm until it subsided.
He crooned to her as she settled back against him, her cheeks a rosy color beneath the blindfold.
“I wonder if anyone heard me next door.”
“Doesn’t matter, love. You’re mine to toy with now.”
She giggled as she caught her breath and whispered, “Do your worst.” She relaxed against him. “I love the blindfold and the ability to let someone else take charge.” Knowing how important being self-sufficient was to her, he didn’t take her words lightly.
“You know I’ll keep you safe.”
“You will. I trust you.”
“If you’re through with eating then we’re moving on to the next phase of our fun.”
“Does it involve you getting nekkid too?”
“Yes it does.”
He helped her from his lap, smiling at her eagerness, and draped a towel over the
seat of the chair and undressed hurriedly, while she stood there looking utterly adorable in her blindfold, orgasmic blush still spreading over her chest. He took his seat again and lifted her hands to draw her to him. When she bumped her knees against his, he reached back to the table and lifted the gold nipple clamps from the towel.
She squirmed and rubbed her thighs together as he sucked on her nipples going back and forth until they were both hard little peaks. “Take a deep breath, love, and let it out slow.”
“Oh, you’re—” A strangled moan escaped her as he slid the rubber-tipped pincers over her nipples and adjusted them just enough to pinch firmly but not enough to do damage. Her knees nearly buckled as she held on to his shoulders. “I’ve never tried this before.”
“How does it feel?”
“Very naughty.”
He sucked the other nipple and gave it the same treatment, and then said, “And you look like a naughty little vixen, all decorated and ready for a good fucking. Hold on to me and arch your back. I won’t let you fall.” He took her hands and turned her so she faced outward and then drew her back on his lap, groaning along with her as she was impaled on his cock.
He held her tight around her hips and thrust, reveling in the slick heat of her cunt. “Fuck, yes.” He slid back in the seat and eased her against his chest so he could play with her breasts while he fucked her.
Once she got used to the position and began grinding her hips against him, he slid his hands under her thighs, slowly spread them as he continued thrusting, and placed them over the padded arms of the deck chair.
“Oh, Julián,” she moaned as she reached for him. He lifted her hands and slid them around the back of his neck and cupped her breasts and flicked at the dangling stones on the nipple clamps, pleased when he felt her internal shuddering and trembling all around his throbbing dick. He continued teasing her nipples with one hand while he slid the other to her cunt so he could play with her clit too.
“If you like the clamps, they also had a pretty, snug-looking clit clamp. I’d love to try that on you sometime.”
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