Sparks Fly(Divine Creek Ranch 11)(52)

“I hope Rose Marie was cooperative at bedtime,” Grace murmured as she snuggled in his arms for the ride home.

Jack kissed her temple. “She’s sweet like her mama. I’ll bet she did fine since that tooth came in.”

Grace pressed her palm against her breast and grimaced. “Yes, I remember. She bit me.”

“Poor Gracie,” Ethan said from the driver’s seat. “I saw you jump when she did that this afternoon. We’ll kiss it and make it all better for you.”

Grace smiled up at Jack and laid her head on his shoulder as his lips descended on hers in a gentle kiss. Jack reveled in the sweetness of her mouth, stroking her velvety tongue with his. He was dimly aware of a cell phone ringing nearby.

“Hi, Mom,” Adam said congenially from the seat in front of him, and Jack smiled at Adam’s undeniably hopeful tone. “Thanks, I appreciate you letting me know. All righty.” Adam ended the call and turned to face them. “Mom wanted us to know that Rose Marie is sleeping like a rock, she has the monitor turned on, and she and Dad are going to bed. She just wanted to check in and let us know everything was fine.”

Grace chuckled, a sexy, tempting sound, and then unbuckled her seat belt. “Find a safe place to pull over, Ethan.”

“Fuck a duck,” Ethan softly muttered. “There better be someplace close because when the vehicle starts rocking it’s very distracting for the driver.”

“Don’t I know it.”

“Yeah, I know.”

Jack and Adam had spoken simultaneously, and they all laughed. The mood changed when Grace tossed her sandals on the floorboard and reached under the hem of her sundress. Her little white satin G-string shone brightly in the dashboard lights when she tossed it onto the wide, padded leather console between the front seats.

“Jack, why don’t we get your shorts loosened up.”

He was so glad that he’d allowed Grace to talk him into wearing khaki cargo shorts as she made fast work of the button and fly. He moved into the middle of the bench seat so the others could watch, and Grace climbed aboard. Her hot little pussy was already drenched as she slid it all over his cock, teasing him as she kissed his cheeks and his forehead.

“I love you so, so much,” she whispered. “You make me very happy.” She rubbed her pussy against his cock and he broke out in a light sweat as she tasted his mouth and teased him with sexy, lingering kisses for a few minutes, in no hurry to get started.

The vehicle rolled to a sudden stop, and Jack tightened his grip around her hips so she didn’t lurch out of his lap. “Are we off the road?”

“Way off,” Ethan reassured as he switched on one of the reading lights to cast a dim glow in the interior of the SUV. It was no fun if the others couldn’t see, and Jack was more than willing to share the experience with them.

Grace pulled the silky summer dress over her head and tossed it behind her so it landed on Adam’s shoulder as they shifted around to watch. She gyrated along his throbbing cock, and Jack groaned and bit his lip, warring with his self-control so that this would be memorable for her and not just a quick fuck in the backseat. He’d make love to her anyplace she wanted, but in the backseat of a vehicle was one of his favorites. He supposed that was because she felt naughty doing it there. It made him feel like a teenager again.

Ethan turned on soft country and western music in the background and Grace said, “If you’d told me a few years ago, I never would’ve believed I’d be like this with one man, much less three.” She looked from him to the others as she said it. “I love you.”

She gripped Jack’s thickened, tingling cock and teased the head against her wet lips. In one slick stroke, he slid into her enveloping heat all the way to the root. He groaned when her pussy rippled with tremors as a feminine sound of satisfaction left her throat.

“Yes.” Her body trembled as she moaned and threw back her head, making her loose blonde curls bounce.

Wrapping her forearms around his neck, she tugged on his cock with her pussy muscles as she lifted and slammed down. He groaned lustily as he thrust against her, burying his face in her bountiful cleavage, and she giggled as she ground her hips in a circular motion and arched her back, tugging on him again. He took advantage of their proximity and gently lapped at both her sensitive nipples.

“Damn, I bet that feels good,” Adam muttered as he watched Grace riding his cock.

“Fuck, that’s good, darlin’.” Jack groaned as she moved with sinuous strokes up and down on his tingling shaft. He caressed her upper thighs and leaned back to rub her clit with his thumb as he thrust against her. He broke out into a sweat despite the air conditioner still running and allowed his head to fall back as she pressed kisses to his throat. Besides the music, the only other sounds were their panting and the sexy, wet pounding as their bodies collided over and over.