Maya’s Triple Dare(Divine Creek Ranch 6)(97)

“Damn! Too fucking good at that! Maya, get ready. I’m coming hard for you…Baby!” Boone thrust once more and she swallowed around his cock, taking him deep. He roared as he went over the edge, his hot cum spurted on her tongue and down her throat as she swallowed again, and he cried out in ecstasy.

Richard and Kendall began thrusting in unison again, filling her so full she knew she’d never be the same again. This was what she’d craved. To be loved, wanted, and made love to by more than one man. By these men. Boone caressed her jaw, and she released his cock and crooned out loud as the pace of their fucking increased. Her pussy fluttered with orgasmic spasms, but she held them off. She held on to Richard as he held her thigh. Kendall’s hand snaked between them and found the swollen bundle of nerves at her clit and began stroking lightly.

“More!” she cried out.

His touch grew insistent, even as his cock thrust harder in her ass. Richard thrust in time with him, and she knew this scene would’ve been hotter than hell to an observer. The thought made her pussy cream again.

Kendall suckled the flesh of her throat where it met her shoulder and latched on as his touch at her clit became downright demanding. When he pressed his fingers together over her clit she froze, suspended, waiting for the next sensation. Kendall’s muscular arm tightened around her, and it was just enough of a restraint that her orgasm exploded in wildfire all around her. She bucked and screamed as he continued rubbing her clit, and she rode every wave until she melted against Kendall.

“Yes!”

Richard reached orgasm first, and she watched as he flexed and arched his gloriously strong body over hers. The pleasure of his orgasm was etched majestically on his face as he groaned in bliss. Kendall soon followed, holding her firmly to him as he froze and growled in satisfaction. As tightly as she was filled, she could feel every pulse in their cocks as they came, and she loved it.

The breeze returned as they lay motionless, panting. Maya tingled everywhere.

When the power of speech returned to her, she whispered, “Thank you for making my fantasy real.”

Kendall kissed her cheek as he held her, still planted deeply in her ass. “You did the same thing for us, baby. Thank you.”

Kendall withdrew carefully, removed the condom, then used the hand towel she’d packed in the plastic tub to clean her up. Her ass tingled as he wiped the excess lubricant from her, and she smiled at the thought that she’d feel that tingle for the rest of the day. Richard released her thigh and stroked it as he pulled out as well.

She cuddled up with them for a little while and listened to the sounds of their breathing and the bird calls as the zephyrs blew through the towering oak trees.





Chapter Twenty-six



At Discretion the following day, Maya and Rachel stood at the lingerie counter rearranging a display of silk rumba panties when Maya’s phone vibrated with an incoming text. She’d decided to turn it on that Monday morning after leaving it off for several days. When she’d powered it up there had been more text messages from Frank Reeves, among others. After their reaction to the number of e-mails waiting for her in her e-mail inbox, she’d decided to delete the messages and just let it go. There was no point in getting the men in any more of an uproar than they already were about the blog and the note that had been left for her.

She opened the text from Grace which read, “I’m stopping at the store on my way back to the shop. Do you need anything?”

Maya texted back, “No. We’re fine.”

“Okay. I had a craving for java fudge ice cream and a dildo and wondered if you wanted anything.”

Maya burst into laughter as she read the message out loud to Rachel.

Rachel snickered and said, “Auto-correct wins again.”

Maya’s phone vibrated again. “Oh my God! That is not what I typed! I wanted a frickin’ dill penis!”

Maya doubled over laughing as she handed the phone to Rachel. Rachel texted back, “I don’t think the guys will take well to you soaking their junk in vinegar.”

Two seconds later the phone vibrated again. “Pickles! I wanted dill pickles! Oh fucking never mind. I hate this phone! LMAO!”

“If that’s her auto-correct, it makes me wonder what her ‘saved words’ list must look like.”

Rachel smirked and replied, “Well, between ‘sexting’ with Ethan and using it for work, I would imagine it reads like bad porn.”

“Bow-chicka-wow-wow,” Maya said and they both burst into giggles again.

“Auto-correct, two points. Grace, zero points.”

Their laughter was interrupted by the sound of something hitting the front glass windows.