“I appreciate that, darlin’. I’ll be in touch if I have any questions. You know, darlin,’ talking to such a sweet lady makes me wonder if I wound up with the wrong woman.”
“Oh.” Tabitha’s jaw dropped, and her face instantly felt like it was on fire.
In an embarrassed-sounding tone, Mr. King said, “I probably shouldn’t have said that. You’re just so darned sweet. Your husband is a lucky man.”
She giggled and swallowed over the lump in her throat, wondering if maybe this man might throw Lily over for her. “I’m—I’m not married.”
“Well, some man is gonna be lucky one of these days when he grabs you up and gives you what you need.”
Oh, I wish you’d throw that gold-digging whore over and do it yourself, sexy!
His dark tone sent a lustful thrill through her, and she giggled again, disguising the croak with a cough when it didn’t come out very sexy like she’d intended it to. “You’re very kind. I hope someday I’m that lucky.”
“If it doesn’t work out between me and my errant little Lily, maybe I’ll look you up, darlin’. But I do appreciate your help.”
Her heart lurched in her chest as the fantasy played in her mind of being swept right off her feet by this wonderful-sounding stranger. Life was so unfair. That bitch Lily didn’t deserve him at all.
* * * *
That night after supper, Lily made her excuses, truthfully claiming that she was tired and ready to turn in. The girls teased her, evidently guessing exactly why she was “turning in” early but bid her good night.
She got ready for bed and turned out the light then dialed Del’s number. She wanted him to know she’d be just as likely to call him as she was to call Clay tonight.
“Hello, beautiful. Lock the bedroom door before you get in bed. I don’t want you disturbed while we’re busy.”
Lily’s pussy quivered at his authoritative tone. “Done,” she murmured as she pulled back the covers.
“Now take off your nightgown.”
Lily dutifully removed it, unsurprised at the gush of wetness welling from her cunt as she laid it at the end of the king-size bed. Her body already knew who its masters were.
“Done.”
“Did you find the toy I snuck in your bag?” Clay asked.
Pussy clenching with anticipation, Lily responded, “Yes, this morning when I was getting ready for work. I can’t believe you put that there.”
“Got it just for you, baby,” Clay said with a quiet laugh. “Go get it.”
She scampered to her overnight bag and pulled the silky-soft silicone vibrator out of the pocket he’d hidden it in. She’d been wet all day wondering if they had plans for her to use it tonight.
“Got it,” she said as she returned to the side of the bed.
Del ordered, “Kneel on the edge of the bed.”
“Kneel?”
“Yes,” he affirmed in a voice that had grown gravelly and deep. “Put the phone on speaker with the volume turned down so you can be hands-free but no one else will hear us.”
“Done.”
“Shoulders down on the bed, position the phone so it’s close.”
“Shoulders…”
“Down. I want you open for us.”
Lily bit her lip and moaned quietly when her pussy clenched with excitement. Imagining them both standing behind her, she obeyed and put her shoulders and cheek on the mattress. The cool air kissed her bottom, and she gasped as her swollen lips parted and more cream leaked from her cunt for them.
“Are you ready for us?” Clay asked in a husky, aroused voice.
“Oh, yes,” she whispered, her cunt pulsing with need and lust as she thought of them fucking her.
“Take your new toy in hand,” Clay said. “Don’t turn it on yet. I want you to slide it all around in your pussy juices. Get it wet and creamy for me.”
Lily hissed as she reached between her legs and stroked her labia with the vibrator. It was soon sopping wet. The silicone nubs teased deliciously over her clit, and she couldn’t help the faint groan that fell from her lips.
“That’s enough. You don’t get to come yet. Now take the vibrator and lick it. Lick all your cream off of it.”
Lily did as he asked, getting a thorough taste of her own pussy from the vibrator. When she’d licked it clean she said, “Done.”
Del’s voice was deep, almost hypnotic. “Lily I want you to close your eyes and imagine we’re in a fairy-tale forest. In the middle of the forest is a huge bed made from the trunks of trees. The canopy is their leafy branches. White gauze hangs in drifts like curtains, blowing in the breeze and the edges of the curtains tickle your skin when they brush over you.
“You’ve been promised to two princes in a neighboring kingdom by your family. But the princes won’t accept you unless they first take you. It’s their way. You’re a widow, not a virgin, so you don’t fear that they’ll harm you, merely that there are two of them. You’ve been prepared and tied to this bed, in the very position you’re in now. Your hands and knees are bound, spread open wide for them, and you’re blindfolded. You’ve heard they are worthy men and you trust your family. But still…you’ve never set eyes on them.”
“Oh,” she moaned, her voice sounding plaintive as more moisture leaked from her pussy and ran down her inner thigh.
“You hear the pounding of approaching horse hooves and your heart is filled with a combination of fear, lust, and excitement. You hear their quiet approach and every nerve ending in your body is on fire.”
“Oh, yes,” she whispered, imagining Del and Clay as they came to her.
“You jump when you feel a gentle hand slide from your lower back upward in a slow caress. The hand slides back down to grip your ass cheek and lips close to your ear whisper, ‘Are you afraid of me?’”
“No, I’m not afraid,” she murmured as she grew antsy for them.
“You please them with your response and listen as they remove their garments. Imagining what they look like.”
Of course, in her mind the princes could only be Del and Clay. She could almost feel their eyes on her, gazing at her open sex, waiting, longing for them.
“One of them removes the bindings at your wrists and murmurs to you, ‘Leave your hands here and we’ll leave them untied.’ You nod and can’t help but arch your back when his touch lingers there before sliding down to your cunt, stroking your soaking-wet little pussy.”
Clay said, “Turn on the vibrator, Lily.” She did as he asked. “Stroke your wet little cunt for me, back and forth, including your clit.”
Lily panted when the vibrating toy made contact with her slick labia and she did as he asked, stroking all over until she had to stifle a moan when her cunt began to pulse.
“That’s enough. No coming yet,” Del stated firmly but gently. “They stroke your legs, your ass, and your back, petting you as though you’re a cat. They caress your breasts and squeeze them as though they were rare fruit they have to be careful with, and they play with your needy little pussy, teasing your clit until you’re ready to explode in orgasm. Then you feel the blunt head of one of them at your opening. The other prince whispers in your ear. ‘Ready?’ You nod in agreement.”
“Lily, place the head of the vibrator at your opening and pump in just a tiny bit.” She did as Clay asked, and her pussy clenched in small spasms as the head gained purchase and slid in just a bit. In her mind’s eye she saw Del doing as he described while Clay looked on with lustful enjoyment in his eyes.
“No coming,” Del reminded. “Not yet.”
She nodded and then smiled, realizing he couldn’t see her nod. “No, not yet.”
“You feel hands grip your hips, the fingertips stroking your abdomen and upper thighs, and a moment later he begins to inch his cock inside your tight pussy.”
She did as he directed and inched the wonderfully vibrating toy into her swollen pussy and groaned out load. “Oh, yes.”
“He’s careful as he fills your snug little cunt wi
th his big cock. The other prince slides beneath you and takes one of your nipples into his mouth and sucks on it and plays with your slippery, swollen clit as his brother pulls his cock from your body and plunges in to the hilt.”
Orgasmic pulses echoed in her core as she followed suit, her body burning to feel him filling her to the root and fucking her until she couldn’t move.
“The prince thinks you’re an angel and loves your cunt. He thinks it’s the softest, silkiest thing he’s ever felt in his entire life as he slides in again. He can’t help himself and he loses control. He finds his release and fills your pussy with his cum then carefully withdraws.”
Regretfully, Lily pulled the vibrator from her pussy, her body craving and clenching, wanting release. She wanted to come badly but wanted to play along with them even more.
“The other prince takes up the place behind you and whispers, ‘Ready for me? I’ll be careful with you, I promise.’ You nod enthusiastically and he eases his shaft into your dripping cunt. Because you need to come desperately, you beg him to fuck you harder. Your pussy feels like it’s on fire as he pounds into you over and over again.”
Lily’s pussy grew tighter and more swollen with each firm thrust as she held on, waiting for the right moment, ready to beg to come. She listened to his words as she thrust the vibrator into her cunt over and over. She didn’t know how she held the orgasm back, tipping over the precipice
“The prince slows his fucking and whispers to you, ‘Come, my wife.’ You—”
His wife. She gasped and clenched her jaw to keep from screaming as the orgasmic pulses gripped her and crashed over her. She thrust the toy over and over until it fell from her hand and she collapsed limply on the bed, her ass still up in the air. Her breath came in heaving gulps as she recovered.
“Baby? You there?”
Lily pushed herself up and groaned as she rolled in the bed. She reached down and grabbed the still vibrating toy where it had landed on the floor and switched it off then patted the sheets, searching for the phone.
She let out a long, happy sigh as she found it, turned off the speaker and put it to her ear. “Okay, I think the princes can have me.” She could hear both men chuckling in the background. “They won me over, calling me their wife.”
She wanted to kick herself the moment the indiscriminate words were out of her mouth, but Clay didn’t give her a chance to say anything else. “I wondered if that would do it for you.” His tone was loving and playful, so she refrained from apologizing or clarifying. ’Nuff said.
Feeling like a limp noodle, Lily retrieved her nightgown and slipped it on. “Thank you. I wish you were here because I’d cuddle up with you, but then Maya wouldn’t have a place to sleep.” She giggled at her own dazed humor and wrapped her arm around a pillow and pulled it to her snugly.
“You sound so sexy when you’re sleepy,” Clay stated quietly. “I wish we were there, too.”
“It wouldn’t be so one-sided, either,” she replied then yawned. She wished she had the energy to talk them through another fantasy, but her mind was already drifting in drowsy bliss.
Del said, “You need your rest. We’ll call you when we leave the lodge. All the meat is already at the processors here so it won’t take as long to get home hauling a trailer or dealing with the pigs.”
“I’m looking forward to the roast. I’ve heard roast feral pig is divine.”
“It was last year. Get some rest, baby,” Clay said. “I love you.”
“Love you, Lily Bell. Be ready to leave when we get there.”
Lily giggled at his seriously sexy tone. “I will. I love you, too, both of you. Sweet dreams.”
After ending the call, Lily rose from the bed, unlocked the door and slipped into the bathroom down the hall to clean up the toy. She returned to the bedroom, thankful she wasn’t visible from the living room where it sounded like all the girls were watching a movie.
* * * *
Infuriated, JT had to resist the urge to call that ignorant bitch Tabitha Lester back and ask her where she lived so he could thank her personally for sending him on this wild-goose chase. He knew right where he’d start, too.
It was obvious Lily wasn’t home, even though her car was there. All the lights were off in the house, and no other vehicles were parked in the driveway. He never should’ve trusted that dumb bitch. He’d made a four-hour trip for nothing.
He ducked into the shadows under the window when the porch light next door came on and someone stepped out the front door. He waited until they went back inside and then strode back to his work truck, keeping to the shadows. If she didn’t cooperate, he was going to have to get serious. He’d never had a problem with Lily’s old man, but that didn’t mean a damned thing when seventy-five thousand dollars and a life insurance policy were on the line.
Chapter Twenty-Six
From the front passenger seat of Clay’s gray F-150, Lily waved good-bye on Sunday afternoon as they pulled away from the circular driveway in front of the Divine Creek Ranch. She glanced at Del who sat in the seat behind Clay. Del caught her gaze and held it, the heat building exponentially between the three of them.
She was minutes away from the experience of a lifetime, and she felt on edge, ready for action. Clay stroked her leg as he drove slowly down the long, white gravel driveway. He let out a long sigh and kissed her hand when she placed it in his on the console. His eyes, when he looked her way, promised pleasure like she’d never known. As they stopped at the gated entry, he reached down and pushed the red button on her safety belt release and said, “Did you miss Del?”
“Did I ever.”
“Why don’t you scoot back there and show him. He’s been pretty edgy all afternoon.”
Lily turned in her seat, kissed Clay’s cheek as he smiled at her, and climbed between the seats into Del’s arms. Lily peppered his face with kisses, causing him to chuckle, and then pulled his shirt from the waist of his jeans. She accidentally poked him in the ribs with one of her fingernails, apparently hitting a ticklish spot because he jumped and stilled her hands.
“Whoa, whoa, baby. Slow down. Tell me what you want and I’ll help.”
Lily took a deep breath and let it out then kissed him. “I want your shirt unbuttoned and your jeans opened.” To her own ears she sounded breathless.
Del cupped her cheek and drew her lips to his while he did as she asked. Soon, his hot, hardened flesh was under her hand, and he bucked when she wrapped her hand around his thickening girth.
“Careful, baby. I’ve been waiting a while. It won’t take much to set me off.”
Feeling like a wanton vixen, Lily smiled and licked his pre-cum from her finger and trailed the wet digit down his chest to his proud, erect cock.
She looked over the seat at Clay and asked, “Clay, how long before we get home?”
Clay glanced at her in the rearview mirror. “About five minutes.”
“Perfect,” she murmured as she turned to look at Del. “Why don’t we take the edge off.”
Del’s breath left him in a rush, and his head dropped back against the window. “Damn, baby. You can do whatever you want. Oh, fuck!” he groaned loudly as she licked up the length of his hot, hard cock.
Lily teased him for about a minute, loving the sounds he made as she lapped at him. She kissed the head and then suddenly sucked him into her mouth all the way to the back of his throat.
“Holy shit!”
Clay groaned. “Figures I had to be the one driving. Sounds pretty good back there.”
“Mmm-hmm,” Lily murmured affirmatively as she eased up his length and began sucking on each stroke while she caressed his balls until they drew up tight. She pulled her long hair back, and he held it for her so it didn’t get in the way as she sucked him deep and picked up the pace a bit.
Establishing a smooth rhythm, she bobbed on the length of his cock, and his breath sounds told her that he was getting close to orgasm. When the right moment came she sucked him to the back of her thr
oat, concentrated on holding still, and resisted the gag reflex as she relaxed her jaw.
He was bigger than she’d been accustomed to, but she swallowed and was gratified by the animalistic sound he made. She swallowed again and drew back as he cried out, “Honey, here it comes! Get ready! Oh fuck!”
She caught every drop of cum he had to give her and swallowed all of it as he moaned blissfully. “Damn.” He released her hair and laid a limp hand on her shoulder as she licked his cock clean and looked up at him with a smile on her face.
The satisfied glaze in his eyes made something in her heart swell and burst. He’d received what she had to give without demanding more and looked at her now as though she were a goddess. Certainly not what the last twelve years had been like, but she could definitely get used to it.
Clay turned onto the gravel ranch driveway, and Lily sat up on her knees in the seat next to Del as he rearranged his clothes. The scent of his cum and sex was in the air, and her body trembled with desire.
Clay applied the brakes and cut the ignition. Del sat up and climbed slowly from the truck. Clay grabbed luggage, and Lily and Del helped him. When she was about to go out for a second trip to the truck, Clay stopped her and said, “Why don’t you go turn down the bed and get comfortable.”
Lily nodded and wondered if his words were really code for “Get ready to be fucked six ways to Sunday” because that’s what the hot look in his eyes was saying. Good thing she was on board with his plan, however it was worded.
She was removing her shoes when she heard the shower come on in the bathroom. Both men’s murmurings could be heard from the bathroom while she did as Clay had asked. She’d gotten ready for them earlier that afternoon after taking a final dip in Grace’s wonderful heated swimming pool. She’d been anticipating this moment ever since.
A smile crossed her lips as she thought of them in there together, thinking they must really be in a hurry if they couldn’t take turns.
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