LLucy’s Revenge(Divine Creek Ranch 15)(144)

“Patrick, fuck me! Beck, please! I want it! I want it all!”

They both thrust at the same time and the tension inside her neared the breaking point as they worked their cocks in and out of her. Patrick started rubbing her clit as he fucked her and whispered, “This is the prettiest little pussy I’ve ever seen, baby. I’m gonna fill it with my cum while Beck fills your ass. You want our cum, don’t you?” His tone was both teasing and controlled as he whispered. “We’ve got you baby. Let it go.”

The last rise to orgasm was right there as her men fucked her and Beck gently grasped her breasts and tweaked her nipples hard between his fingers. The white-hot sensation sent currents through her body and she jammed her hand against her mouth to mute her scream as the tension shattered.

“Yes! Fuck!” Patrick groaned, and his cock shuttled in and out even faster on the juices her cunt released, and Beck went rigid beneath her. She arched and bowed between them, fighting the restraint and moving with them until she couldn’t feel anything else but the massive tidal wave of pleasure.

As the climactic currents receded, she couldn’t feel her extremities, nor did she care. The pleasure tingled and pulsed through her whole body until she was limp and sated, held securely in their arms.

The next thing she was aware of was Patrick helping Beck to clean her up. Somehow she’d gotten from their earlier position to her side, cuddled in Patrick’s arms, without being aware of it.

“Little tiger’s back with us now,” Patrick said with a chuckle as he kissed her forehead.

Beck smiled down at her and said, “I’ll be right back, sweetness.”

The shower came on in the bathroom as Lucy reached up to touch Patrick’s face and kiss him. “I think I passed out.”

Patrick looked very pleased with himself as he nodded. “You did. But we had you safe in our arms. You okay?”

“Yes. You know what?”

“What?”

“I don’t think I’m going to have that nightmare ever again—the one where Chuck let me go and I fell from the Window in Big Bend. You know I’ve never gone there since he and I went?”

“I think that we ought to plan a trip to the Window Trail so we can make a new memory. But, honey?”

“Yeah?”

“Please don’t try to lean out. It’d scare me to death to watch you do that.”

Lucy stroked his chest. “You know what else?”

A chuckle rumbled in his chest. “What?”

“I think my heart knew I couldn’t trust Chuck and that was a test. The reality that he would let go if it came right down to it was what inspired the nightmare. Maybe my subconscious couldn’t reconcile the fact that I nearly placed my trust in his hands permanently. I know I can trust you and Beck. But I’d love to make new memories out there with you. We could go at Christmas when it’s cool.”

“Sounds great.”

“What sounds great?” Beck asked as he returned, walking into the bedroom bare naked, his skin still damp. He was so damn sexy her cunt actually pulsed with longing for him once more.

“We’re going to take our girl to hike the Window Trail in Big Bend.”

Beck gave a slight frown. “You sure?”

She nodded. “I’d love to see it with you and show you some of the sights there. I told Patrick I’ll probably never have that dream of the asshole letting me fall ever again.”

“No?”

“Nope. I’ll have just the normal run-of-the-mill nekkid-in-public dreams, like everyone else.”

Both men burst into laughter and she thought again.

“Oh, wait, already been there and done that one!”

Beck’s dimples appeared as he grinned and replied, “Yep, and got the ‘I Have the Pussy, I Make the Rules’ T-shirt to prove it.”

They nuzzled her from each side and Patrick said, “I’m looking forward to a lifetime of living dreams with you, little tiger, nekkid or not.”





Epilogue




Patrick sat on the blanket, leaning against the trunk of the shady oak, contentment filling his soul. The woman he loved lay with her back pressed to his chest, smiling and giggling as they watched PJ splash in the water with Cooter, while his best friend lay next to Lucy with his head in her lap.

She shivered with delight when he cautiously slid the hem of her top up just enough to expose the newly healed tribal tattoo that graced her hip so he could stroke it. Seth had created it, as well as the matching tattoos Patrick and Beck sported on their biceps. He liked the way she shivered and moaned softly as he caressed her. Beck turned at the sound and grinned.

“No fair. Can’t play with the kiddo around,” Beck said, as he stroked her ankle.