Maya’s Triple Dare(Divine Creek Ranch 6)(44)

He lifted up to look into her eyes and was awestruck by the blissful smile on her face. To have been responsible for that smile was very gratifying. She looked like a beautiful, blonde angel with her long hair spread out all around her. Kendall kissed her and gently withdrew. She lay where he left her, catching her breath as he removed the condom and returned to her side.

Kendall caressed her abdomen. “Babydoll? Are you okay?”

She opened her eyes, and he saw the sheen of tears in them, and then she sniffled. Boone joined him on her other side, and Richard drew close as well, stroking her hair from her cheeks and damp forehead.

Maya sighed shakily and nodded her head but said nothing.

Boone spoke up and said, “Maya, we care very much about you. Nothing you say will surprise us. Tell us what’s wrong.”

A small sob escaped her. “I’m missing what I didn’t have before, with both Morgan and Kendall. Nothing is wrong, I promise. It feels so good with all of you, and I’m scared. I know what it’s like to love someone and have him ripped from your life. I’m scared because I’m falling in love again, with you and Richard as well as Kendall. Are you sure you want this, Boone? Because it’s feeling more permanent by the minute.”





Chapter Twelve



Boone could see the emotion in her eyes and feel it in the way she trembled beneath his hands. To reassure her and let her know they were going to be there for her, Boone replied, “Well then, baby, we’ll talk in the morning about going home with you and helping you pack. Right now I want you to stop worrying and let me love you.” He punctuated the statement with a leisurely kiss.

Evidently satisfied, she sat up and he drew her closer. He’d watched as both his brothers made love to Maya and needed her in the worst possible way.

He didn’t intentionally withhold love words from her. He wanted her to himself before he told her. Boone acknowledged that he was possessive by nature and knew the next few days would tell him whether this could work or not. The emotion in her eyes from a few moments before returned to his mind and in a small way he had his answer already. He never wanted to hurt her. This had to work.

“Still want me?” she asked with a sniffly chuckle. “I didn’t mean to ruin the mood.”

Boone smiled and drew her to him where he knelt on the bed, sitting back on his heels. His cock was erect, twitching and aching to be inside her for the first time. “You told us what you needed, Maya. We’ll always want you to do that. I want you very much right now.” Leaning over her, he tilted her chin up and kissed her deeply. He gazed into her blue eyes and said, “Hands and knees, facing Kendall and Richard.”

He heard her slight gasp and saw the glint of lust sparkling in her eyes before she turned her back to him. Boone noticed Kendall’s eyebrows knit together for a second before he looked at Maya’s face. Kendall knew all about Boone’s kinky side and his order, right off the bat, must’ve concerned Kendall a bit. Boone knew what Kendall saw in Maya’s face as his gaze flicked up, and he smiled at Boone. Maya liked to play. Boone was willing to bet Maya was also a little kinky. He looked forward to finding out.

He sheathed his cock and applied extra lube to it as she got into position. He’d been dreaming of sinking balls-deep in her tight little pussy for days now, and even more so since having a taste of her yesterday.

“Back up to me and spread your feet wider, baby.”

She did as he asked and whimpered when he rubbed his cock through her cleft. She was dripping wet and extremely turned-on judging by the sounds she made.

Satisfied with how she was positioned, he slid his hands around her torso and lifted her so she leaned back against his front, her pussy perfectly aligned with his cock. She fit all three of them perfectly. Her head rested in the hollow above his collarbone, and she could easily turn her head to kiss him, which she eagerly demonstrated as she waited for his next directive.

He liked that she allowed him to control the moment. He didn’t need to have a tight rein on every aspect of their experience together, but he liked to lead. Slowly, he slid his right hand over her hip and down her pelvis, stroking her with a light, tender touch that almost reached her mound.

“You’re beautiful, baby. We’ll never get tired of looking at you or telling you. You’re precious, and we’ll always want you to feel pleasure at our hands, together and individually. Look at Kendall and Richard watching as I touch you.” He slid the fingertips of his left hand over her abdomen, tickling her navel before sliding upward.

Her breathing ratcheted up another notch, and he was pleased. It turned her on to think of the others observing. It increased his excitement, too. It took every ounce of control he had to not thrust like a rutting beast inside her. This was her third experience for the night after a long dry spell and he didn’t want her regretting it in the morning.