“Mmm-hmm,” Clayton intoned as her slick, abundant juices coated his fingers, telling him he was rubbing it just right. Her back arched and she began moving in rhythm with him, and he didn’t draw back from her to prolong the moment any more but let her have her way instead.
“Oh, oh! Clayton! Please, please, please don’t stop!” She begged so pretty he almost slowed just to hear her do it again but gave into her pleas.
Chance released her nipple with a wet pop and went to work on the other as her movements became more wild and frenzied.
“Oh, yes! I’m coming!”
He rubbed her G-spot and flicked her clit with his tongue mercilessly, and she screamed in her passion. He dove in slurping and licking on her pussy as she flooded his hand with her cream. She was the sweetest thing he’d ever had, and he knew he was enslaved completely by this beautiful angel who tasted like sin itself.
Chapter Twenty
Clayton gazed down at her as he knelt between her thighs and lifted her knees and pressed them back.
Still out of breath, Lydia said, “Will you fuck me now?” Her innocent tone, combined with the vulgar words from her angelic mouth did him in.
“Yes, Lydi,” he said as he stroked her delicate, pink flesh. She was a little swollen, but he attributed that more to arousal than irritation.
Clayton reached for the lube and spread a little of it on her pussy and then swiped some around the head of his tingling cock.
“Thank you, baby, for letting us go without condoms,” Chance murmured as he stroked the lube around her cunt. “We love feeling your bare pussy.”
In response, she whispered, “I like it, too. You feel wonderful to me also.”
In the bright morning light her cheeks were flushed with arousal as she watched Clayton stroke the lube on his cock. She’d propped some pillows behind her so she could see what he was doing. Clayton gently parted her pink pussy lips and groaned as he guided the head of his cock into her opening. Her hot, wet flesh resisted but then parted to let him in as Lydia moaned lustily.
Enthralled, he thrust against her and watched unblinkingly as his cock was engulfed inside her hot, tight heat. He pulled out, murmuring in pleasure at the sight of her cream coating his cock before he thrust back in, giving her a little more on each stroke. She watched as well, her eyes glazing with passion as he slid two fingertips over her clit and began stroking her in slow circles. He went deeper and deeper with each thrust, mesmerized by the sight of her slippery, tight cunt taking all of his length and loving every second of it.
Lydia surprised him when she growled softly in her throat and her eyes closed. She lowered her legs and hooked them around his thighs and dug her heels into the bed. She moved with him, undulating as his strokes came harder.
“Yes, that’s the spot, Clayton.”
“Yeah, Lydi.”
She grabbed the wooden bars of the decorative oak headboard and arched her back. “Harder. Oh, please, harder!”
Grasping her hips, he pumped harder until she whimpered, moaned, and then cried out, slamming her eyes shut as her cunt clenched and milked his cock tightly. She was a glorious sight to watch in the midst of an orgasm, and he felt gratified by the blissful smile on her face.
He buried his cock deep inside her on each pass and felt the turmoil inside him come to a fever pitch as his sphincter constricted and his balls prepared to unleash. The telltale, searing heat in his cock exploded, sending a shaft of pleasure down his spine as his release spurted inside her. He gasped loudly and thrust hard with each wave of the orgasm until it dissipated and left him dazed and light headed.
Lydia relaxed beneath him, unlocking her legs and caressing his hands on her hips. “Clayton. That was…amazing.” She drew the sincere words out in a way that brought him a lot of satisfaction.
“Damn, that was hot to watch,” Chance said as he lazily stroked his dick and his balls. He looked like he was ready to explode as well. He’d lain back and watched as they fucked and allowed Clayton to have her full attention.
“So are you,” Lydia murmured in a sultry voice as she sat up and reached a hand out to his cock.
Chance said, “What positions have you tried, baby?”
“Missionary, mostly. Rear entry, but only once. And of course, I got to be on top last night with Clayton.”
Chance smiled and said, “Then why don’t we try something new with you?”
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Chance’s heart swelled and hammered at the excitement that flashed in her eyes at his suggestion. She smiled at Clayton and kissed him lovingly then turned to Chance and reached for him.
“Tell me what you want me to do.”
Lydia had an amazing reserve of stamina where her men were concerned. The house and ranch could have fallen down around his ears and he wouldn’t have cared. She placed her hands on his thighs and leaned forward to kiss him, probably giving Clayton a nice view of her ass and pussy, judging by the way his brother licked his lips as he stared between her legs.