Lumberjack Weekend(Divine Creek Ranch 21)(58)

Violet giggled and rubbed her nose against Roland’s again, and Lucas remembered she’d wanted to show them some affection. She didn’t intend for him to be jealous, and he’d implied he wouldn’t feel that way when he’d agreed to this scene. With a sigh, she wrapped her arms around Roland’s bulky shoulders and snuggled into him. Roland hesitated for a second, and then a wide smile crossed his mouth as he gently hugged her back. She kissed his cheek and then leaned over to kiss Carter’s before Greg reached for her and lifted her into his lap, with her seated sideways, facing the other three. He pressed his lips to her throat and then began whispering in her ear. The pink flush in her cheeks increased, and she bit her lip as he spoke so only she could hear, and he reached down to slide his hands between her thighs to part them.

“What the fuck?” Josh muttered, growing restless.

With a shaky breath, Violet slid her hand back down between her legs and began stroking her pussy. She nodded at something Greg said, and he grinned as he glanced up at the two of them and then parted her legs a little more so her fingertips sliding in her juices were more visible to Josh and Lucas.

Greg gave her further direction, and she slid her middle finger between her lips. Her breath caught in her throat, and she panted as her head fell back over his arm. Sitting beside her, Roland watched avidly as he licked his lips, and Carter and Gabriel looked in similar straits. A couple took position on a nearby divan, well within sight of their group, distracting Lucas for a moment.

It was two of the dancers, a man and a woman. The woman’s veils had disappeared during the course of the dance, and she was now naked except for the choker adorning her neck and the perspiration sheening her skin. The man was erect, and Lucas realized the purpose for their stop on the divan as she fell back and her partner impaled her on his rigid cock.

Looking around the room, he noted the other dancers were similarly involved. Then he realized Violet was watching them, her eyes glowing with arousal as the dancers fucked with uninhibited abandon. Greg continued whispering to her, and she shifted her gaze to Lucas and Josh, moaning as the tempo of her finger fucking increased and her slick juices coated her fingers. Lucas shifted to ease the pressure on his dick, praying he didn’t lose control as he watched her arch her back and writhe, her moans growing more high-pitched.

Greg lifted her knee closest to him, giving her greater access, and the action sent her over the edge, bowing her back and causing her to cry out as she came, her loud, ecstatic cries echoing off the walls. Before she’d had a chance to catch her breath, Greg kissed her temple and handed her over to Gabriel, who stood waiting. Gabriel squeezed her and rocked her for a second before kissing her forehead and then placing her in Josh’s arms, appreciation and desire in his eyes as he gazed at her.

Warmth from her sweet body seeped through their clothing as she was draped over both of their laps. He had eyes for only her, flushed and temporarily sated, but he heard soft voices nearby and assumed Joseph had found willing bunnies to join the other men to satisfy their sharply whetted appetites.

Her long false eyelashes finally swept up, and she gazed at them with those intoxicating whiskey-brown eyes, made up to look even bigger and more innocent than they already were, and she bit her lip, the flush spreading across her chest and her breasts as she reached for them both.

“Are you okay?” she whispered in a breathy voice, laced with passion and emotion as she gazed at them both.

Lucas stroked her ankle and the top of her foot as he grinned. Her first thought was them and making sure they were okay. “I’m fine, baby. It’s you I’m concerned about.”

“I need to know you’re all right, baby girl,” Josh said softly as he leaned down and kissed her lips, which were swollen from biting them so much.

Lucas knew it’d been hard for Josh to watch someone else handle her, no matter that they’d obeyed the parameters set for them. It was still an intimacy, and he was concerned about the aftermath. They knew Violet well enough to know she would worry more about their feelings than her own.

Joseph stood nearby, obviously watching over her, having delivered the foursome’s companions to them. Seeming satisfied, he nodded and turned to one of the wait staff who had approached him and spoke quietly to him, and then he moved away from the group.

She kept her eyes on them, looking back and forth, her cheeks flushed, and then she smiled. “Greg challenged me to put on a show for you. He could tell I was cooling off, not in the moment as much. He didn’t say anything inappropriate…under the circumstances, I mean.”