Divine Charity (16 page)

He grinned down at her with the devil in his eyes. “Frankly, angel, you need to be more concerned about how cold the water is than whether or not you’re”—he tossed her through the air and she heard his final word before she landed—“nekkid.”

She landed in the still-frigid waters of Bowie Lake and came up screaming. “
Son of a bitch! It’s cold!
” The icy chill of the water on her previously overheated flesh stole her breath.

“It’s March,” Val said through a chuckle as he and Justin joined Ransome on the back deck. The sun was long gone and while the temperatures had been mild all weekend, they weren’t nearly warm enough yet to make the lake comfortable for water play.

“This is the last time I play strip poker and forget to ask what happens once I’m out of clothes!”

“That’s okay, baby,” Justin said as he stripped out of his cargo shorts and Val and Ransome followed suit. “You started out with hardly anything on. We forfeit the game anyway.” He plunged in nearby and came up swearing as well.

Val hesitated, looked down at his perpetually stiff cock and said, “Hypothermia isn’t good for the man parts, you know. Maybe I’ll just hang out on the deck.” He tossed his shorts aside like he didn’t mind being out there buck-ass naked either but Ransome shoved him into the water and jumped in after him.

Already adjusting to the chill of the water, she giggled as her men whooped in shock when they surfaced, shaking the water from their hair, and surrounding her. Their hot hands felt delicious on her cooling skin and she placed her hands on their shoulders and stopped treading water so she didn’t accidentally kick one of them in the nuts.

“It doesn’t seem like I’m the one who lost the game right now,” she murmured as she stroked their firmly muscled shoulders. A soft sound of delight escaped her lips as Val pressed his hot lips to her throat while Justin kissed her as she tightened her hold on him.

The last twenty-four hours had been a sensual feast and she was an inveterate glutton. Val had awakened her that morning with his tongue on her pussy, and then he and Ransome had taken turns making love to her in the shower, switching her from one pair of arms to another until all three of them had come with shouts of pleasure.

When they’d left the bedroom, they’d discovered that Justin had cooked a huge breakfast for them to enjoy. Afterward, he’d had his way with her on the divan in the living room, right in front of the huge wall of windows—where anyone could’ve seen if they’d ridden by on a Jet-ski or a boat. They’d taken a hike in the woods that afternoon and she’d showed them her hiding place from the night before, where both men had run right by her before she streaked—literally—for the house. Later, after supper they’d talked her into sexy games.

She shivered, and her core warmed rapidly as they took turns kissing and touching her.

“Getting cold, angel?” Ransome asked as she turned into his arms and wrapped her legs around his hips. The water was a cold caress on her vulnerable flesh but she didn’t feel it as his cock—which was hard despite the cold water—rubbed against her pussy.

“What cold?” she murmured as she returned his kiss.

A few minutes later, during which they all teased her mercilessly, she climbed up the ladder that led to the deck. A giggle escaped her when Justin climbed up behind her and nipped at her bare ass and growled appreciatively. “Love your ass, baby.”

“It loves you, too, handsome. I need a shower,” she said as she reentered the bedroom through the French doors. She turned back to look at them so they’d catch her meaning. “Then I’m in the mood for a late-night snack.”

“Mmm,” Justin said with a quirked eyebrow and a smile. He turned on the shower and she took a minute to watch them as they bathed themselves, their soapy hands moving all over their bodies with an economy of movements to get the job done, at least until their hands reached their groins, then they made a point of teasing her with long, slow strokes on their engorged cocks.

She’d read somewhere that having hot sex with someone new, or in a new way, triggered an addiction-type response and she could definitely relate. Overnight her appetite had grown to match the combined libidos of her men. She hoped that it didn’t eventually end once the newness had worn off.

Ransome tilted his head to rinse the last of the soap from his hair and body and came close to her. “What’s that face for? You okay?”

“Just hoping we never come to a place where one of you says, ‘the honeymoon is officially over.’”

“Impossible, angel. You know why?”

“Why?”

“Have you ever in all the time you’ve been married to Justin said those words?”

Justin and Val exited the shower with him, listening to the conversation. She looked at him and knew the truth. “We’ve had our share of trials over the years but…I’ve never felt that way. The challenges of raising kids, being married to a self-employed man, work-related stress, none of it has ever knocked the shiny off of our marriage. If anything it’s made it more precious.”

Ransome caressed her chin and said, “I’ve always thought you were old souls.”

“What do you mean?” Justin asked as he dried off.

“You never expected each other to be perfect and meet all your needs. You stepped up,” Ransome said as she climbed into the shower, enjoying the warm water heating her chilled flesh. “For eighteen-year-olds you were pretty mature.”

Justin hung his towel and said, “Life was rocky enough without taking it out on each other. I knew she loved me and that was enough. Plus, she was a great cook from the get-go.”

Heat filled her cheeks and she giggled. “Stop, you.”

“Speaking of food, we’re going to go get your snack ready,” Justin added with a twinkle in his brown eyes as he leaned forward to kiss her, tickling her with his facial hair. “I know just the thing to satisfy you.”

The lights in the bedroom went out a few moments later and she imagined what they were doing as she washed the lake water out of her hair and warmed up. When she was finished, she shut off the shower and heard one of them enter the bathroom while she had a towel on her head, blotting the water from her hair. Lips closed around one of her nipples and she jumped and then burst into laughter.

Val chuckled at her squeal and said, “I couldn’t resist.”

He distracted her while she brushed her teeth and combed the tangles out of her hair, running his hands all over her back and her torso. She was soaking wet again by the time he slid his hands up to squeeze her breasts and laid hot kisses along the sensitive flesh beneath her ears.

Tickling shivers spread all over her body as he made a rumbly, hungry sound in his throat and his hands finally slid farther south. She watched in the mirror’s reflection as his fingers dipped between her legs and discovered for himself how slick and swollen she was, how ready she was for them.

“Baby,” he murmured as he rubbed his cock against her lower back. She felt tiny and defenseless as he towered over her and held her to him. He wrapped one arm around her front, over her shoulders and held her to him as he teased her clit, stroking it with the tip of one callused finger. Her body responded, her hips flexing so that she rubbed her ass against him and she leaned back. He smiled at her in the reflection, the heat and desire in his eyes giving her gooseflesh. He held her snugly as he tantalized and tormented her, working her up to the precipice with ease. An orgasm loomed just out of reach when he finally released her and chuckled at her disappointed groan.

Lifting her in his arms, he walked from the bathroom and said, “That was just your appetizer. They’re waiting for you, baby.”

She suddenly didn’t mind that he’d stopped teasing her when she saw the masculine display of raw sensuality spread before her. “I am so lucky!”

Val took up a spot on one side of the bed, lying against the pillows at the headboard. Ransome lay on the other side of the bed, with the large expanse of the oversized bed between them. Justin sat at the foot of the bed. All three were naked and so mouthwateringly tempting she didn’t see anything else at first.

Justin rose from his seat and held open his arms, which she went into eagerly. She reached up to his shoulders and tugged until he leaned down so she could be face-to-face with him.

“Thank you, Justin. Thank you so much. You’ve made me so happy.”

Unspoken was the fear still residing in her that something bad would happen once they returned to reality. Her life had been so blessed so far and that doubt that she couldn’t—shouldn’t— ask for more tried to surface before she pushed it back. This night was special and she wouldn’t let anything ruin it. She’d do as her sister had told her. She’d seize the day—and this night—for all they were worth.

“Pretty baby, when I make a promise, I deliver. I want you to be happy. As happy as I can make you. I love you. We love you. I want you to have what you need and so do Val and Ransome. Now,” he said squeezing her ass cheeks. “Get on the bed so you can have your snack.”

Biting her lip, she turned to do as he said, thinking she hadn’t noticed any food in the room. Val and Ransome had moved closer to the center but had left a space they clearly intended her to fill.

Justin crawled onto the bed behind her and stroked the small of her back and her hips as he whispered in her ear. “Kneel, baby. I’m going to prep your sweet little ass and then I’m going to watch Val and Ransome fuck you together.”

She swung her head back to look up at him, momentarily stunned. “You don’t—”

He stopped her from asking the question with a finger to her lips and said, “This is what I want, baby. I’ve had you and your luscious body to myself for all this time and I want to give this to Val and Ransome. There’s no point in waiting. They know you’ve never had a ménage before and they’re going to take good care of you. I’ll be right here.”

With a grin she turned back to Val and Ransome and said, “So my snack is a hottie sandwich with me in the middle, huh?”

Ransome let out a low purring sound that served as his affirmation and Val licked his lips and beckoned her closer as Justin reached for the bottle of lubricant. A soft giggle escaped her as she realized now why Justin had told her he’d brought extra lube. Her cunt quivered with anticipation and her ass tingled as she imagined being filled by both of them, being totally encompassed with their huge masculine frames. A shudder swept through her as Justin stroked her lower back again, the only signal she needed that he wanted her to present her ass to him.

Justin chuckled as she wiggled and mewed as he rubbed the lubricant against her asshole. Nerve endings awakened there and she trembled all over with excitement and need. “She really loves her anal play.”

Val and Ransome both smiled, passion lighting in their eyes as they drew close to her and took turns kissing her. She closed her eyes, taking in the sounds and the sensations of this moment she’d fantasized about so long. Val’s breathing became more rapid and she imagined he was lubing his cock for her, much the same way Ransome was, judging by his groan.

She rested her forehead against Val’s shoulder as Justin penetrated her rear entrance with one finger, stroking that tight muscle and demanding her acceptance until he slid in and out easily. A chill raced through her body as he used more lubricant and slid two and then three fingers inside her, twisting and turning his fingers in a gentle in-and-out motion. She loved the burning intrusion and possession of anal sex. Loved feeling like she belonged to someone else completely, with every part of her being.

The fever raging inside her grew as Justin withdrew his fingers and Val and Ransome took over, drawing her to lie between them, with Ransome facing her and Val behind her. She grinned a little, thinking that somehow she’d known that Val, the “ass man” in the bunch, would want her ass in their first ménage.

The bed jostled as Justin disappeared for a few seconds and then returned from the bathroom. He climbed on the bed and stroked her legs as Val and Ransome took charge, kissing her as Val shifted her so that his arms were around her, cradling her in a semi reclining fashion against his chest.

Ransome closed in and tugged at her nipples with his mouth now that he had easy access to both of them and groaned his pleasure as she gently massaged his balls with one hand while she rubbed at his nipples, turning them to tiny, tight nubs.

A shudder rippled through her as Val swept his fingertips over her hips and abdomen, tightening the knot of need that was growing inside her. Justin lifted her ankle, bending her leg at the knee. A firestorm swept through her as she realized he intended to hold her leg in that position as Val and Ransome took her together for the first time.

“Yes, baby,” Justin whispered encouragingly as Ransome’s cock rubbed at her pussy and nudged inside, teasing her with just the tip until she bucked against him, trying to take more of him. Val chuckled behind her and whispered, “In a hurry?”

“Mmm-hmm,” she moaned as he bumped the slick head of his cock against her quivering asshole. She was helpless to do anything but give in to the sensation.

Justin stroked her inner thigh and murmured, “So beautiful, pretty baby.” She heard a series of soft clicks and realized Justin was taking pictures as Ransome and Val entered her together the first time.

“Thank you.”

Even in the heat of the moment, Justin had remembered to take pictures, something they’d both enjoyed in the past with each other. They had a special lockbox hidden at home that contained a treasure trove of beautiful images that they loved to get out every once in a while to enjoy together. Now the four of them could appreciate them together, and hopefully make many more.