Sparks Fly(Divine Creek Ranch 11)(48)

“What’s the holdup?” Duke asked as he looked around Gage at her.

Her mouth popped open in shock. “He just ‘purple alligatored’ me!” Realizing she was speaking rather loudly, she put her hand over her mouth. The people around her probably thought she was crazy.

Duke grinned knowingly and nodded his head as he high-fived his adopted brother, Gage, whose green eyes sparkled with good humor as he made a gesture with his finger for her to turn and keep going to the dance floor. Duke playfully waggled his eyebrows at her.

How do they expect me to concentrate on the dance now? They probably planned this since I talked them into line dancing. Now I’m gonna have to dance all flustered and turned on. Wait! Why am I complaining?

Emma took her place behind Charity and beside Lily and grinned at them as Duke took position behind her and Gage was on her other side. Any way she turned she figured she was covered if she lost her place in the dance.

She kicked her foot with everyone else, clapped when they did, and then turned on time and caught Gage’s eyes. He grinned as he made an alligator jaw motion with his hands before he turned so she could watch him move his fine tush to the song before she turned again. The turkey was trying to distract her, but she giggled and danced along.

When she turned so that Duke was in front of her, she had to laugh because he was making the same “purple alligator” gesture at her over his shoulder while he danced. She could barely walk and chew gum at the same time, and she had no idea how he could do that and not miss a step.

They’ve been practicing on their own, the dorks!

“Purple alligator” and the accompanying gesture was their code for sex in a public or semipublic place. But what made it even better was that the one who called it also called the shots, so now she was at Gage’s mercy.

Her core quaked with excitement, nearly throwing off her timing as she turned, and she giggled when Duke winked at her. Wondering where and when and how long she’d have to wait, she counted out the beat as the song came to a close. She clapped her hands, happy that she’d not gone horizontal even once for the whole dance.

It was true that Gage and Duke took huge risks with these “special” bucket list endeavors. But when Emma became an old lady, she’d be able to look back and say that she’d embraced life and squeezed every bit of excitement out of it.

But by damned, if the town doctor gets arrested for public lewdness then I get “purple alligator” dibs for a decade!

They returned to their table, and she sipped her fresh drink while she waited for Gage to make his move. He and Duke seemed to be in cahoots, communicating nonverbally with looks and gestures. Her panties got damper and damper as she sensed their tension building.

Duke rose from his seat. “Em, I’ll be right back. Stay here with Gage.” He made his way to the men’s restroom.

She sat there waiting, growing wetter by the minute. Gage slowly slid his fingertips up and down her thigh, barely slipping beneath the hem of her strapless sundress before sliding back down again. As part of “purple alligator,” she couldn’t ask any questions, so they were all rattling in her head. Gage looked at the screen of his cell phone, grinned, and held out his hand as he stood from his chair at the tall table.

“Ready?”

“Oh, you have no idea.” She smiled at people she knew as Gage led her across the club just as the lights were dimmed for a slow dance number and en masse people rose from their chairs to go dance to the popular song.

Well done, Gage!

With his hand on her lower back, Gage directed her to the women’s restroom. “Go in, slip off your panties, and wait for us.”

More hot moisture seeped from between her swollen lips as she did what he’d asked, and she barely resisted the urge to slide her fingers through it to relieve the ache a little. About ten seconds later, both of her men slipped inside and locked the door.

“This is going to be your fastest orgasm on record, Emma,” Gage growled as he grabbed her, pressing her up against the bathroom wall, and kissed her like he was starved for her.

Her heart pounded as Duke kneeled in front of her and pushed the hem of her dress up until it was tucked in the empire waist. Doing so exposed her bare, soaked pussy to his heavy-lidded gaze.

Gage pulled the smocked, elasticized bodice of her strapless dress down, and both men latched on to her sensitive girlie parts both above and below her waist at the same time. Her head fell back against the tile wall, and Gage reached up to cradle it for her as he voraciously sucked on her nipples, sending a spear of lust straight to her clit.

Gage said this would be fast, and they made a believer out of her as arousal skyrocketed inside of her. She’d never thought that her nipples were that sensitive, but they’d proven her wrong in the last few months.