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.
She removed Clay’s comforter and turned the sheets down to the end of the bed then undressed and laid her clothes on the chair in the corner. Unsure of what to do with herself while she waited, and noticing that her hands shook a little, she was filled with happy relief when the bathroom door opened. They walked in the room with towels wrapped around their hips.
Lily was grateful for the remote location of the house on the ranch and the privacy it provided as Clay went to the windows and drew back the new lace curtains Del had bought to please her. The diffused “beauty” light that occurred at sunset glowed in the room as the men approached her.
Clay’s warm lips pressed against her shoulder as he drew her long hair back. She watched Del approach as Clay laid a trail of damp kisses to the nape of her neck. He slid a hand around her waist and stroked her abdomen as Del stood gazing at her with gray-green eyes that sent waves of calm through her. His sensual lips were set in a stoic, straight line as he stroked a fingertip over her collarbone.
He did that because he knew how much she liked it. As a shudder of desire rippled through her, a satisfied smile crossed his lips. She reached behind her with one hand and in front of her with the other and carefully pulled the towels from their hips. Del leaned forward to kiss her then pressed his naked body to hers as Clay closed in behind her and did the same. Their heat made her quiver from head to toe, and a shaky sigh passed over her lips.
Clay whispered, “Ready for us?”
With eyes closed, Lily nodded and moaned when Del stroked her nipple with the knuckle of one finger. “Ready to make your fantasy a reality?”
Shudders rippled through her as Clay pulled her thick hair aside and nibbled on her ear as he slid his fingers down to her copiously wet slit. Her hips flexed when his finger slid slowly over her clit and into her wet opening. “You’re very wet, aren’t you?”
“Y–Yes.”
Clay pressed his lips to her shoulder. “You’re going to ruin me after this, Lily. I’m already addicted to you. There will be no going back.”
“No. No going back,” Del affirmed as he slid his hand around her hip to her ass. Sparks of fire shimmered in her core as his fingers slid into the crack of her ass and kept sliding until he rimmed her anus with his index finger. She gulped and couldn’t help clenching against him in response when he stroked that forbidden opening.
Del backed up just enough to look right in her eyes and asked, “Have you ever had anal sex before?” His gaze told her he wanted the truth no matter what it was.
Thank God the truth was easy for her to give. “That’s not something he ever wanted. I’ve never done that but I will with you.” It made her happy to give them a part of herself that was untouched.
Del looked pleased but cautious. “I’m going to take your ass, Lily. I’ll take good care of you. You have nothing to be scared of.”
“That’s right, baby. We’ll go slow, but we both want you at the same time. Think you can handle it?”
Looking from one to the other, she replied, “I know I can and I’m more scared of losing you…this…than I am about whether it hurts.” Pain had become a relative term for her, and she feared the emotional pain of separation from them more than she feared anal sex.
Del gazed into her eyes and smiled reassuringly. “We’re not going anywhere unless it’s with you, Lily Bell. Let’s get you on the bed.”