Sparks Fly(Divine Creek Ranch 11)(32)

“It’s been a while since I’ve seen one of those down here,” Joaquin said as he joined her in the water.

Teresa turned to look at him and asked, “If we’re really quiet, do you think it might come back? Could there be more?” She peered up and down the creek bank.

Angel shook his head as he joined her on her other side and kissed her shoulder. “Doubtful. He’s long gone until we leave, and if there are any others, they probably are too. The noise and the horses probably scared them off.”

“Noise?” She didn’t think they’d been all that loud as they’d come upon the creek.

Angel grinned. “Joaquin hollered loud enough to wake the dead when he came.”

Joaquin turned in the hip-deep water and splashed Angel then dove away. “You’re just wishing it had been you comin’ so hard you saw stars.”

Giggling at their antics, Teresa pulled the clip from her long black hair which had come loose as they’d made love earlier. She ran her fingers through it before she twisted the mass back up and replaced the ornamental clip.

She stretched her arms over her head, arching her back and feeling completely alive and in love. Closing her eyes, she smiled as the dappled sunlight warmed her skin, and reveled in her contentment. She was ready to be made love to by another of the most important men in her life. The quiet caught her attention, and she opened her eyes to find both men staring at her, frozen in action.



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Angel’s heart pounded a rapid rhythm as he watched his beautiful woman bask in the sun’s rays like a goddess. Her movements as she ran her slim fingers through her long, silky hair had caught his attention and earned him an extra full splash in the face before Joaquin noticed and turned to stare too. She stretched her arms over her head and smiled with her eyes closed. The beat of his heart turned to a full gallop as the look of utter joy passed over her sweet face. His heart was filled with pride that he had helped put it there. His heart was filled with gratitude to God for bringing her into their lives.

She opened her eyes and caught them gaping at her. Her eyes twinkled merrily and she hit the water with the side of her hand, sending a spray into both their faces, and then splashed away. She watched over her shoulder, seeming more intent on having them chase her rather than whether or not she actually got away.

Angel easily closed the distance between them and scooped her up in his arms as she let loose a high-pitched giggle. “You caught me. Now what are you going to do to me?”

“Woman, I’m going to show you how much I adore you.”

Teresa gazed up at him, and the lust and love in her eyes had his heart racing yet again. She swallowed and managed one syllable. “Oh.”

Angel nodded and carried her to the creek bank where they’d entered the water. He set her on her feet and pressed his lips to hers as he wrapped his arms around her, squeezing her warm, naked body to him. Joaquin retrieved the blanket from Deseo’s saddlebag and laid it on the thick groundcover of leaves in a flat area nearby.

She scanned the creek bank around them. “Right here in the open?” Her eyes glittered with desire and heat, so Angel didn’t worry that she was truly concerned.

Nodding as his cock twitched with excitement, he replied, “Where anybody could see your beautiful body while I make love to you.”

She bit her trembling lip and smiled at them both. “Only if you keep me safe.”

“We’ll protect you,” he whispered in a deep voice that almost didn’t sound like his. Angel crushed his lips to hers in a swift, hot kiss and then let her step away. “Lie down on the blanket. I want to see you open and ready for me.” She took her time, getting on her hands and knees and giving them both a good look at her derriere and pussy before turning and lying on her back.

She removed the clip and shook her hair out so it was a wild mass around her head on the blanket. Resting one forearm behind her head, she arched her back and slowly spread her legs, revealing her drenched, swollen lips a bit at a time. Angel growled with pleasure as she painstakingly slid one graceful hand down her torso to her abdomen and her mound.

With almost shy movements, she slid a single fingertip through her wet slit, stroking her clit and causing her back to arch further with her pleasure. She added another fingertip and spread her lips so they could clearly see her engorged, glistening flesh. She smiled at him as her fingers ventured deeper, and his mouth watered at the sight of them dipping into her tight little cunt. Biting her lip, Teresa moaned, then spread her legs wider in invitation as she continued to stroke her pussy.

“Damn, our wife is hotter than hellfire,” Joaquin groaned.