LLucy’s Revenge(Divine Creek Ranch 15)(75)

Once she was in position, he lifted her thighs and hooked them over his knees and then spread his legs so she was wide open and impaled on him.

“Now that’s perfect,” he said with a satisfied growl as he stroked her inner thighs with his hot hands. “You feel so fucking good, sweetness. I’ve wanted you and your sweet little pussy wrapped around me all day long.”

She tilted her head back and kissed him, then whispered, “Missed me?”

“Yes,” he whispered as he thrust upward, rubbing her G-spot again, setting off sparks of pleasure as he slid his fingertips across her clit. “Watch the movie.” He slid easily in and out, and her pussy grew hotter and wetter as he took his time.

His control was unbelievable. He held her to him, fucking her in short, leisurely strokes as they watched the marathon ménage taking place on the television screen. He kept her on edge, never fast or hard enough to get her over no matter how hard she tried.

When she leaned forward to get a little leverage, he pulled her back to him and tapped her clit with his fingertips. “Look, sweetness. Picture yourself between me and Patrick like that. Both our cocks inside you and our hands touching you all over.”

A heat wave swamped her as her own fantasy blinded her to what happened on the screen. What was in her mind was even better. Their hands. Their lips. Their cocks. All she could do was pant as he kept up the tapping on her clit.

His cock felt so good gliding inside her and her juices were making them both slick as another orgasm flickered inside her.

“Beck!” she cried out as she tightened her muscles and ground against him. It felt so good and she couldn’t help herself.

“Fuck yes, baby. Want to come again?”

She leaned forward and braced her hands on his knees and ground against him in a circular rhythm, familiar to her from her striptease classes. Her men seemed to love it when she did that. He held her hips since she had limited leverage and groaned deeply as his thrusts became wilder, more uncontrollable, bouncing her up and down on his cock.

“Don’t stop, Beck! Please, please, please!”

“Never. You ready?”

“Yes! I’m coming! Oh, Beck!” She arched her back and cried out in ecstasy, barely aware of a sharp pain at the back of her head, undulating on his rigid pulsing cock until she couldn’t move.

Beck murmured his approval as she rode each wave and then wrapped his arms around her, one hand holding her shoulder and the other hand over her mound and began to move beneath her.

His muscles grew hard as rock as he held her and tunneled his shaft into her repeatedly until he let out a guttural cry. He drew in great breaths of air as he held her, his cock pulsing deep inside her.

She lay against him, panting and limp and bathed in perspiration. He cuddled her close and squeezed her breasts gently, a happy-sounding groan rumbling in his chest.

“I’m probably squashing you, aren’t I?” she asked, ready to move as soon as he could help her stand. Her legs no longer worked on their own.

“Don’t you dare move, sweetness. Give me just a bit longer, I want…”

“Want what?” she asked softly.

“I want to stay inside you a while longer.”

“Oh. Me sitting on you doesn’t hurt?”

“Hurt is not what I am right now. You feel so damned good. Don’t move just yet.”

She tilted her head back to kiss him and then did a double take. “Beck! You’re bleeding!”

He grinned and put a tentative hand up to his lower lip and dabbed at the blood that had leaked from it. “Yup.”

“Did I do that?”

“You accidentally head butted me when you were coming. I wasn’t exactly going to stop you. Hell, I didn’t even really feel it until you pointed it out. It’s nothing.” He licked his lip and smiled at her. “It was worth it.”

Waldo the cat chose that moment to join them and she giggled when he rubbed his head against Beck’s shoulder and then licked some of the perspiration from his skin. The ginger tabby cat conked his head against him again, meowed in his raspy old tomcat voice and then rubbed her shoulder, too.

Waldo always gravitated to Beck, a fact that pleased Lucy very much. Her ex had hated cats with a passion. Waldo lay down on the couch and then nudged Beck’s elbow so he’d give him more attention. His purr rumbled in the room as he flopped over and let Beck scratch his belly.

She laid her arms over his and looked at the television. “Oh, the movie ended and I didn’t even notice. We missed the end.”

Beck laughed, which jarred his cock inside of her and she moaned again.

“Don’t worry, sweetness, I think it had a happy ending. They all came.”