Brokenhearted Beauty(Divine Creek Ranch 19)(75)

Water droplets drew her eyelashes into little clumps and she swiped a hand across them before she said, “That’s actually one of the reasons I like them.” He could feel her pulse beating steady beneath his fingertips as he stroked her throat. It sped up as he leaned toward her and kissed her soft lips.

The wavy locks of her hair were slicked back as she put her head under the spray and he reached for the bottle of shampoo. He poured some into his hand, while James hurriedly scrubbed his body and Leah’s eyes widened as he reached for her.

“You want to wash my hair?”

He grinned and said, “Would you mind?”

She giggled and shook her head. “I just didn’t think you’d be interested in doing something so mundane.”

Mundane? Did she not understand? “Turn for me, fluff.” He stroked the shampoo over the top and back of her head, careful not to get it near her eyes and then started massaging her scalp. James peered at her face as she moaned softly and grinned. Her eyes were closed, and Vincent felt it as she relaxed. Her shoulders and neck loosened up as he scrubbed her scalp.

“That feels wonderful,” she murmured.

Getting to touch her like that, holding her little head in his hands as he stroked her felt so right. It felt like a gift. Stay with me, fluff. Stay with us.

He slid his fingertips up the back of her neck and massaged the muscles at the base of her head and the sound she made caused his cock to twitch. He wanted to hear her make that sound while he made love to her. Her sudden gasp caught his attention and he noticed that James was busy with the washcloth, stroking it between her legs before going to his knees in front of her. Her eyes were closed, so she didn’t see the worship in his brother’s eyes as he looked up at her. They couldn’t lose her. It would break James’s heart.

James’s lips parted and he sighed with pleasure before whispering, “Honey, you’re so hot and slick. God, I love touching you.” He leaned forward and kissed her abdomen and then looked down at the most intimate part of her as she stroked her fingertips through the hair at his temple.

“All done, fluff,” Vincent whispered. “Let’s rinse you off.”

She turned to the spray and bowed her head, bracing her hands against his chest as she rinsed her hair and then smiled up at him. “Thank you.”

Once they were finished with the shower, they dried off and left the steamy bathroom. His cock was so hard it had its own pulse. James looked like he was in a similar condition.

Vincent watched her wander around the room as he lit candles and turned off the lamps, bathing the room in flickering light.

James opened the shutters on the row of windows that faced the river and she smiled as she joined them. “The moonlight looks beautiful, filtering through the trees.”

“It’s full enough that when it gets a little higher, you’ll be able to see it reflecting off of the river.”

Silvery light shone on her face as she smiled up at them. “You must love living here.”

James smiled and nodded. “It’s where we grew up. We’re lucky.”

He wished the bed was closer to the window so they could watch her, bathed in moonlight as they made love to her. If she decided to stay, he’d buy one of those padded loungers so they could do that, or maybe the Garners could make something special for her.

Leah looked from him to James and said, “You know I’ve never…that is…I don’t know how…”

Vincent smiled in understanding. They’d both known she was an anal virgin and uninitiated in the ways of threesomes. “We’ll take good care of you, doll, and make sure you’re ready. All you have to do is relax and trust us.”

“I can do that,” she whispered.

Her trust was the greatest gift he’d ever been given.

Glorious and precious were the only words that came to mind to describe her as she climbed onto the bed and allowed them to position her, lying back on the pillows piled at the headboard.

“Do you need to…” she began to ask before biting her lip as her words trailed off.

“Need to what?” Vincent asked, captivated by her sudden shyness.

The words tumbled from her lips as she looked from him to James. “I’ve never used a plug or anything like that.”

James smiled and held up the bottle of lubricant so she could see it. “You’re just fine the way you are, honey. We’ll use this to lubricate you really well and then stretch you with our fingers. We won’t do anything that will harm you and we won’t be rough with you.”

She let out a breath and nodded. “I guess I’m not much of a modern woman since I obviously don’t know what I’m doing.”