LLucy’s Revenge(Divine Creek Ranch 15)(141)

“Oh hell yeah, that’s what I’m talking about!” Lucy sprang from her seat, unwilling to miss even a second of dancing to one of her all-time favorite songs.

She grinned at Patrick as she scooted around him, rubbed her breasts against his chest, and gave him a cheeky grin. Her pussy tingled when he licked his lips and whispered, “Shake that sugar, little tiger.”

Charity began moving to the beat and said, “Well let’s shake it!” Justin looked like he approved of her plan, judging by the way he watched her strut toward the dance floor.

Lucy kissed Beck’s temple as she moved past him, giving him a great shot of her cleavage, and he said, “Show us no mercy, sweetness.” She saw it when he winked at Chloe and was pleased by her wide-open laughter. She looked like she wanted to dance, too.

“Hey, Chloe!” She pointed at the dance floor, in a hurry to get out there and give her men another reason to be devoted to her. “Let’s do it! We make a good team.”

The other girls, including Emily Anne, joined them on the dance floor, and Lucy forgot everything else but the sexy beat of the song and pleasing her men. Her striptease classes and pole-dancing lessons kicked in and she lost herself in the driving rhythm of the song.

The dance floor filled up and Lucy moved so that she could see her men. Beck and Patrick stood side by side, arms folded over their muscular chests. Their stances were so utterly masculine that her body reacted to the sight. She was their woman, and she let them know it in the way she moved. She turned, undulating and giving her ass a shake, and when she saw them again, they’d moved several feet closer to her.

A sultry smile quirked the corners of her lips and confidence bloomed inside her as she slid her hands over her hips and her ass, and arched her back in counterpoint with the beat. The music pounded in her blood and the heated stares of her men made her cunt tingle as she imagined what they’d do with her that evening. The night was still young and anything could happen.

The beat of the song began to fade and a cheer went up around the room. Word had spread about the ordeal and the outcome at Baxter’s house throughout the club.

Beck and Patrick met her at the edge of the dance floor and Beck kissed her before Patrick captured her for a slow dance to “Hey Pretty Girl” by Kip Moore. Charity was joined by Justin on the dance floor as well. She looked over at Lucy and grinned before looking up at Justin like he was the only man in the world.

Patrick held her close and she tilted her chin up for a kiss. His lips were gentle and warm and she felt precious in his arms as his hands slid up her back, and then down to rest just above her ass.

“Do you have any idea how much I love you?” Patrick asked as he nuzzled her cheek.

Lucy shivered and giggled when his touch tickled her. She pressed her lips against his neck and kissed him, then licked her lips, enjoying the slight saltiness from his skin.

“Do you have any idea how much I love you?” she countered with the same question.

“I’m hoping I do,” he murmured against her lips. Suddenly, heat enveloped her backside and she smiled as Beck’s clean masculine scent added to the heady pleasure she was already enjoying. “You two are being shockingly brave dancing with me in public. What will people think?”

“That you must be one hell of a woman to have two men so obviously in love with you,” Beck murmured as he kissed her ear.

She reached a hand behind her and caressed Beck’s shoulder as she smiled at him. “I do love you very much. The two of you have made my life complete.”

Patrick smiled. “Glad to hear you say that, Luce. What would you say to taking us to the next level?”

Her heart thumped so hard in her chest they both had to have felt it. “What do you mean?”

“Marry us?” Beck whispered. “I want you to marry Patrick, for PJ, but we both want you for our woman…our wife.”

Patrick nodded as she looked up at him, then at Beck, and then at him again. “Marry us, little tiger. Make us the happiest men in the world.”

Beck handed Patrick something and then Patrick held up the ring for her to see. It was an intricate white gold band with three diamonds of equal size set in the center.

“Oh. It’s so beautiful. Oh.” She wished she could think of something witty and clever to say. Something sassy that would make them laugh. Something that they’d all remember for the rest of their lives. In the end she felt like she got it right.

“Yes. Oh, yes.”

They closed in around her and held her tight as Patrick slid the ring on her finger. If people stared at them on the dance floor, she never noticed. She was so happy she could’ve floated right up to the ceiling. After they were done kissing her, it was a good thing they were holding her up because her knees would’ve buckled. She still didn’t feel her feet when they walked her back to the table.