Lydia's Twin Temptation(Divine Creek Ranch 8)(61)

Lydia smiled at him and softly replied, “I’m not feeling like much of an angel right now.”

Clayton made a growling sound in his throat as he handed her towel to her. She blotted her face and hair, never losing eye contact with him. She was hyper aware of how hard her nipples were and how heavy her breasts felt as they swayed with her movements.

As if it were happening in slow motion, Lydia watched Clayton gently stroke the underside of one breast with the backs of his fingers. She bit her lip as he stroked her nipple with the pad of his thumb. His hands were so rough, and the stimulation to her nipple and the extreme tension of the moment had her pussy quaking on the verge of a small orgasm.

From the bedroom, Chance called out, “Baby, I have to run to town—Oh. Hey, Clayton.” Lydia looked beyond Clayton to Chance standing in the doorway. His trademark sexy grin spread across his face. “Whatcha doin’?” he asked as he came in the steamy room.

If it had been any other man or situation she never would’ve stood there like that, letting Clayton caress her breast while his brother watched with obvious enjoyment. But this felt right.

Her pussy lips swelled and throbbed as Chance mirrored Clayton’s caress on her other breast. Her pussy convulsed, and she gasped desperately, her legs weak and barely able to hold her up.

“Lydi,” Clayton whispered before he clutched her to him, hungrily kissing to her lips. She moaned as a tremor went through her and suddenly felt her world tilt as he lifted her from her feet.

Clayton laid her on Chance’s bed, and she looked up at them standing over her and reached for him and his brother both as they descended on either side of her. It would soon be daylight outside, and she whispered, “I know we have to start the day but—I need…” Clayton’s lips descended on her nipple, and she gasped as he sucked lustily. Her back arched, and she was amazed at how explosively she responded to his sensual touch. Clayton’s hot mouth tugging at her nipple sent a current straight to her clit, and the tension grew exponentially within her body.

“Damn, you’re beautiful, baby,” Clayton whispered as he trailed kisses down her ribs to her hipbone. Chance pressed kisses to the dip between her hip and upper thigh as she feathered her fingertips into his closely cropped hair.

Rivulets of heat raced from Chance’s mouth to her trembling pussy, and her juices trickled from her lips. Knowing their ultimate destination, she bit her lip, afraid she might scream as an orgasm of epic proportions loomed.

Panting, she caught Chance’s rapt gaze as he looked into her eyes and then at her pussy up close. He gave her a happy smile as he parted his lips to take a taste.

“Oh!”

Her cunt convulsed in anticipation the second before his mouth descended on her. He was ravenous as he licked at her opening and flicked his tongue against her clit, torturing her with his teasing, and then pulled away. “Mmm, baby. You’re sweet.” The sexy, playful sincerity in his tone created another wave of molten desire inside her.

She froze as she watched Clayton come closer for a lick, too. He looked up into her eyes as he opened his mouth and latched onto her clit and sucked. Each draw of his mouth was like wildfire racing through her nerve endings. She threw her head back and howled as her cunt clenched almost painfully and she came undone. Her pussy pulsed with each contraction, and she screamed a second later when she felt his tongue slide in and stroke the inner walls of her cunt. He was ravenous, licking and sucking, and she came hard a second time. Each wave of her orgasm rocked her hips as she pressed harder to his mouth until she was wiped out.

They both continued to kiss and caress her as she panted. She noted the pearly-gray sky outside Chance’s window and groaned. She wanted to stay in bed with them but knew the three of them had to get started.

“Now that’s how I’d love to start every morning,” Clayton said in that deep, sexy tone of his as he planted a kiss right on her pussy and sat up.

Chance pressed a kiss to her abdomen and smoothed his lips in a shiver-inducing trail up between her breasts and finally placed another kiss on her lips. She stretched and ran her fingers through the damp strands of her hair. Their work-roughened hands felt exquisite on her sensitive skin as they caressed her and once again resumed their positions on either side of her.

The noises of the workday were heard outside as someone drove past the house on a tractor, and Chance groaned as he placed a kiss beside her nipple. “That was a delicious way to start the day, baby.”

Lydia smiled as she stroked the back of his head, sliding her fingertips through the silver mixed in with the black hair at his temples and kissed him, tasting a hint of herself on his lips. He brushed his nose playfully against hers and smiled.