Absentminded Angel(Divine Creek Ranch 20)(103)

“Slower. Oh, it’s so good!”

“Easy, kitten,” Kendry murmured as he drew her to his chest and kissed her face. “You feel so damn good.” He groaned and rolled his hips as they took turns thrusting in and out of her in short increments, teasing her with just the first few inches of their cocks until she was ready to beg.

The knot of tension grew tighter as she began moving with them, losing herself in the sensual motion, experiencing the love of two men at the same time. She finally took the initiative and sank down on Kendry’s cock and began grinding against him. He gasped deep and perspiration broke out over his chest and his forehead as she gazed down at him.

The scene was beautiful and primordial and focused as she was on her men, it could’ve been a cave with furs strewn beneath them as they fucked before the fire, rather than the stately Victorian bridal suite. It didn’t matter. Her men were making love to her in a way that made her feel claimed in every earthy sense of the word.

Jared’s hands tightened on her hips and she cried out as he pressed his chest against her back and slid deep inside her. His groan was unintelligible and the fine tremble that ran through him translated to her as she moved with that sensual grinding rhythm between them. She felt utterly completed in that magical moment.

Jared returned to an upright position and began thrusting faster. In a deep, gravelly voice he said, “It’s so good. Lift up, angel.”

Kendry clasped her hands in his, helping her to sit up and smiled at her as he rolled his hips. Her back slid against Jared’s slick chest as she did as he asked and he wrapped his arms around her torso, supporting her as Kendry reached down and trapped her clit between his fingers and began massaging her.

Urgency flooded her and she held tight to Jared’s arms as her movements grew more forceful. “It’s coming! Don’t stop!”

Both men groaned in approval and Kendry began bucking beneath her. “Come for us, kitten. He toggled her clit in a circular motion and the orgasm burst within her, taking her down in the deep, rolling waves of ecstasy. Both men thrust against her gripping contractions.

Kendry began thrusting hard. “There it is…Oh, fuck yeah!”

Jared buried his face against her neck and shoulder, shaking all around her as he tightened his arms. The vibration of his blissful cry set off flickering aftershocks within her and she moaned as she collapsed between them, glad they were holding her up, otherwise she would’ve fallen face first to the rug.

Utterly relaxed, she felt like she was sinking into the floor as she settled bonelessly over Kendry, gasping for breath.

“I’m dead and this is heaven, right? Right?” Kendry said breathlessly, groaning as he thrust one last time. “I died a happy man.”

Presley Ann giggled and both men groaned and made her giggle some more.

“Can we stay like this?” she asked.

Jared laid kisses down her spine and chuckled. “Nice in theory, but my bum knee is protesting that idea.” He chuckled and rested his forehead against her nape. “Well, maybe for a minute.”

She led out a replete sigh as he finally withdrew his softened cock from her ass and kissed her one last time.

Sleep must’ve found her because she awakened to the sensation of a warm washcloth cleaning her up as Jared pressed kisses to her shoulder. Kendry smiled up at her, looking dazed himself. He brushed her hair from her cheek and whispered, “Hey, sleepyhead. Let’s get you to bed.”

“I guess I was tireder than I thought.”

“Let us take care of you,” Jared said as she lifted up and disengaged from her husband.

She paused and grinned down at him.

“What?” he said with a boyish grin.

“Husband,” she murmured and bit her lip. She looked up at Jared. “My husbands.”

Kendry chuckled as he stroked the skin between her breasts and then brushed his fingers along her jaw. “All yours, wife.”

Jared helped her to her feet and he enclosed her in his arms. His hair was still damp from his shower and she burrowed her nose against his pectorals, breathing in his sexy, clean scent as Kendry rose and joined them.

Jared tipped her head up, his eyes gazing deep into her soul. “We couldn’t ask for more, angel.” His lips were whisper soft as he kissed her.

They bundled her between them and she drifted to sleep, marveling at the turns her life had taken. She’d blamed her absentmindedness for what had turned out to be one of the biggest blessings in her life. Her son. She hadn’t dared to hope Whit’s father would know about him, but he did, and better still, he loved him. She’d believed the night she met Kendry and Jared that there was no way fate would allow two such amazing men to love her, not after the mistakes she’d made.