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Divine Charity(Divine Creek Ranch 18)(39)



“Like that, pretty baby?”

Glorying in taking what he gave her, she accepted his broad head. She breathed deep through the stretching burn, knowing he wouldn’t pull out, wouldn’t stop, not until he’d filled her with every steely inch and taken what he wanted from her.

“Want some more?”

She drew in a breath and tried to answer but only managed a soft exhalation as he slid another inch inside her. Words for describing the way the slight pain sharpened the pleasure failed her. His arms tightened around her, trapping her, and her passionate cry filled the room. She laid her forehead against his biceps as she took what he gave her.

“I told them how much you like it but thought showing them was best. Was I right?”

She moaned as his other hand slid forward and stroked through the soaked flesh of her pussy and found her clit. She wanted to tell him, wanted them to know how much she loved what he was doing to her, how much she wanted it. She tried to answer and the words wouldn’t come, only ecstatic sounds.

“You love it so much you can’t even talk, can you?”

“Mmm.”

Justin leaned forward so his body was draped just a bit over hers, a position which would give Val and Ransome a clearer view as he took her. Understanding, she slid her knee toward her chest, baring herself to them, revealing the way he plundered her in that forbidden way. He rubbed her clit more firmly and murmured, “Good girl. You feel so fucking good, baby.”

His warm breath puffed against her shoulder, and she gasped in the next second as he gently closed his teeth over the sensitive flesh at the juncture of her shoulder and throat. He slid inside her until she could feel his balls brushing against her pussy.

Something about taking him like this always got to her. If he wasn’t careful, he could hurt her, but he never had, not in all the years they’d made love like this. She wrapped her hands around the arm she rested on and held on as she thrust against him, taking every stroke as the delicious tension peaked. He rubbed her clit and the orgasm swept over her with blistering strength, her cry growing to a screaming crescendo as he thrust hard and then suddenly stilled, shooting his cum into her convulsing flesh. Wave upon wave of ecstasy battered her until she saw stars and went limp beneath him.

Justin cuddled her close as her entire body throbbed in post-orgasmic bliss. He brushed her hair back from her face and stroked her cheek and kissed her head. The love in his eyes stole her breath as she gazed up at him. All the tension she hadn’t been aware of earlier drained from her muscles as he stroked her from shoulder to thigh and back up again.

“I love you, pretty baby. I think we wore you out.”

“Mmm.”

Justin let out a soft chuckle and kissed her. “Still can’t talk?”

“Mmm,” she purred, relaxing as he pulled his cock from her ass with a groan before climbing from the bed.

She closed her eyes and stayed in the position he’d left her in. Their soft masculine murmurings lulled her as she drifted in a place between wakefulness and dreams until Justin brought a warm washcloth and cleaned her up a bit. He placed a hand on her hip and said, “I’m going to jump in the shower. Let Val and Ransome take care of you.”

“Mmm.”

She opened her eyes and smiled as Val and Ransome drew close on either side of her, warming her cooling flesh with their body heat.

The look in their eyes got her attention and she asked, “Are you okay?”

They both nodded and Ransome said, “We’re just wondering if we’re dreaming.”

Val leaned down to kiss her and said, “Remember, this is the beginning.”

“Not just a weekend, angel,” Ransome added, sliding his palm over her shoulder blade.

“It’s a good beginning,” she whispered.



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Trevor Dornan sat in his truck, borrowed from his brother with Brian’s blessing, in a shopping mall parking lot in Divine, Texas, just down the street from a small medical office complex. He’d talked Brian into letting him have the use of the vehicle in exchange for Brian having the use of the bitch carrying his kid after he was through with her.

He’d looked up the cause for his loss of erectile function and unfortunately confirmed that it was related to his disfigurement while in jail. As long as he was hiding out from the law there wasn’t much he could do about it. Maybe later on down the road, after he’d changed his identity and started over, with his kid of course, he would see a doctor and get the problem fixed.

But Brian could still make use of her in the meantime. Maybe get another kid out of her. Trevor hoped she lived so he could make good on the trade. He didn’t like to leave his brother in the lurch on a deal. That wasn’t brotherly.