He chuckled when she licked at his neck. “That tickles, but I like it.”
Teresa giggled and looked around them as her senses returned and she heard the sound of moving water. They’d journeyed deeper into the shadows, and she sighed in enchantment when the gurgling creek came into view. They reached a bend in it and arrived at a wide spot where there was a little grass growing so the horses could graze.
Looking up at Joaquin, she asked, “Can we play in the water to cool off?”
Joaquin’s eyes twinkled playfully, and he gave her his naughty-boy grin as he murmured, “Something like that, yes. We found this spot years ago with Jack, Ethan, and Adam, when we were all boys. In the summers, we came with Dad to the Warner Ranch. We’d sneak over the fence line not too far from here and play in the creek. That’s our old rope,” he said, pointing to a short length of rope that hung in one of the trees near the bank. “When the boys are old enough we’ll show them this place and probably replace the rope for them. For now it’s our secret hideaway.”
Angel walked up close beside them, and she felt his caress at her waist. “Ready to dismount, beautiful?” She turned her gaze to Angel and smiled. The way he said that endearment made her heart tremble because she knew he really meant it every time he said it. Angel didn’t just pay lip service. He backed up his words with action.
Joaquin kissed her one last time and whispered, “Thank you for trusting me, sugar.” Considering the sheltered upbringing she’d had and then the way fear had ruled her life until she’d met them, Teresa really had demonstrated her trust today. Sex on the back of a galloping horse was definitely on the wild side.
“My legs are like limp noodles.”
Angel shook his head. “That’s all right. I’ve got you and I won’t let you fall.”
Joaquin gently grasped her thighs and lifted her off his cock as Angel took her in his arms and held her. Joaquin heaved a sigh of male satisfaction as he carefully put his sated cock back in his pants and zipped up before climbing from Deseo’s back. He stroked the horse and whispered to him as Deseo turned to the spot where Esperer and Adoración grazed unfettered.
Teresa smiled up at Angel as he carried her down to the gently sloping creek bank. The water flowed freely around the bend, thanks to the recent rains they’d had, and Teresa giggled mischievously when Angel placed her on her feet at the edge and lifted the hem of her light sundress and pulled it over her head. He smiled when he saw the lacy push-up bra she’d worn for them and bent down to kiss the tops of her breasts. His breath was hot and tickled her skin, as he licked her with the tip of his tongue. Her pussy responded with a rush of wet heat, her labia engorging as her excitement grew at being completely naked in their secret hideaway.
“I’ll bet you never envisioned playing naked with your wife down here, did you?” she said.
Angel smiled, entrancing her with his golden eyes as the flickering shadows and glimmers of sunlight illuminated them. “Not when we were little. More recently it’s become a bit of an obsession. We’ve drawn up plans to build what the boys will think is a special tree house down here for them, but in reality it’s a playhouse for the grown-ups as well.”
From behind her, Joaquin whispered next to her ear, “And we’ll bring you here and make love to you anytime you want.”
The thought inspired a pool of her slick juices to seep from her slit. “Are you going to make love to me down here today?” She slipped her sandals from her feet and dropped them near her dress.
Angel held her gaze as he unhooked his belt buckle and pulled his T-shirt from his jeans. “Very thoroughly, yes.”
Teresa looked around for a likely spot but then realized if they’d been thinking about this then they already had the spot picked out. She turned toward the gurgling water and looked over her shoulder at them. “You don’t mind if I cool off in the water, do you?”
“We’ll join you as long as you don’t cool off too much.” Angel yanked his boots from his feet and placed them with his hat and her clothes before shucking the rest of his clothes along with Joaquin.
She slipped into the cool water and watched as more and more of their masculine physiques were revealed and cooed in appreciation when she noticed that not only was Angel hard and ready for her, but Joaquin was already stiffening up again. Their stamina never ceased to impress her.
She splashed with her foot and giggled as she moved deeper in the water.
“Teresa,” Angel called softly. When she met his gaze, he slowly pointed beyond her and put his finger to his lips. Slowly she turned and looked over her shoulder and peered down the creek. About one hundred yards down, a bobcat crouched at the water’s edge, gazing warily at her as it drank from the creek. It stopped and raised its head and blinked and then leaped away into the brush.