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Sparks Fly(Divine Creek Ranch 11)(10)

By:Heather Rainier


“Hello?”

“Jayne? It’s Summer. Grace asked me to check in with you since you were having car trouble. Do you want us to swing by and pick you up? We should be there in about twenty minutes.”

Kemp leaned over and pressed damp kisses to her neck and whispered softly in her free ear, “Twenty or thirty.”

Turning to glance at Kemp, Summer said, “Huh?” and then she felt the bow to her halter dress come loose at the back of her neck. The sexy gleam in Kemp’s eyes revealed what he meant, and a tremor rippled through her pussy as he licked the places he’d kissed. His large, gentle hand slid up her inner thigh underneath her dress.

“What, Summer?”

“Oh…Um…We’ll be there in twenty or…” Oh, I can’t think when he does that! “Twenty or thirty minutes.”

“That’s okay. I got the leak in my tire fixed yesterday after work. I’m so close to downtown I planned to walk to the parade. I’ll see you in front of Cheaver’s.”

“Oh….Okay. See you there. Bye,” she said as Kemp slipped her phone from her hand, ended the call, and dropped it in her purse. Summer was thankful the windows on the SUV were very darkly tinted as Kemp drew the two halves of the halter away from her breasts and sucked greedily at each nipple. Wet heat trickled from her pussy, and she moaned softly.

From the driver’s seat, Ace said, “That sounded very sexy, Summer. I need to see what’s going on back there and maybe get some of that for myself. I know a likely place we can stop, but no coming until we get there, kitten.”

“Why?”

“Because I said so.”

“Uh!” Summer pouted as Kemp continued on with his teasing. “No fair.”

“Very fair, because you know you’ll get off twice as hard once we’re both back there. Get her dress off so it’s not messed up, Kemp.”

Kemp pulled her to his chest and unzipped the back zipper at her waist so the dress fell away and only needed to be drawn down her legs, which she did in a hurry. “No messing up my hair or my makeup. I don’t want to look like I had a roll in the hay right before we arrive. Everyone will know what we were doing.”

“Yeah, like they haven’t been doing the very same thing,” Kemp said with a chuckle. “Sit up for just a second, kitten.” Kemp leaned over the seat and pulled at the lever, and the bench seat flipped back until it lay flat. “That’s better.”

“Throw pillows?” Summer inquired with an arched eyebrow, pointing at the big, fluffy pillows from the guest bedroom.

Kemp gave her a winning grin. “You made your preparations,” he said, pointing at the ice chest and tote bag with sunscreen in it, “and we made ours. You never know when they could be handy…like now.” He laid one out for her and maneuvered her until she was stretched out flat in the back of the SUV as Ace flew down the state highway. “There, now you’re comfy while I have my snack.”

Summer giggled and caressed his cheek as he grinned up at her from between her thighs and slipped her lace thong off. “You mean while you torture me.”

He chuckled and nodded. “That too. Mmmm,” he murmured as he brushed his lower lip against her bare pussy. “You’re soft and smooth for us.”

“I know you like it when I wax. See how sweet I am?”

Kemp laid his tongue on her slit and licked her from one end of her pussy to the other and groaned. “Yes, you are sweet. Very sweet. Get comfortable.”

“Hey, Kemp. Move over so I can see too.” Kemp adjusted so Ace could watch them in the rearview mirror. “That’s perfect.”

“Shouldn’t you be watching the road?” Summer asked with a giggle.

“I’m multitasking,” Ace growled. “I plan to do more multitasking soon.”

“Oh!” Summer squeaked when Kemp flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue and slowly lapped at her labia like he was eating the finest dessert.

“You taste so good, Summer. I can’t ever get enough.” Kemp braced himself over her as the SUV took a turn. Summer could no longer tell where they were from her position and didn’t really care. She heard the zipper on Kemp’s cargo shorts as he lowered it.

Her cunt pulsed in anticipation as she whispered, “I missed you this week. I really need you.”

Ace and Kemp had both been out of town on a surveillance job that week. They’d arrived home with just enough time to shower, shave, and escort her into town for the parade and other festivities Grace Warner had planned. Summer wasn’t sure how they were going to make it through the day because they’d driven most of the night to be home in time. She knew they had done it to make her happy.