Summer's Indiscretion(Divine Creek Ranch 7)(55)
“Darlin’, your bath is ready.”
Ace smiled and asked, “Would you let us be your bath attendants?”
Oh, she was a goner. An absolute goner. Determined to trust them both, she bit her lower lip and nodded.
* * * *
Ace was filled with anticipation as Summer followed them back into the master suite. He saw her tremulous glance at the bed and was determined to put her at ease in his home and his bed.
She removed her satin robe from the overnight bag, but Kemp put out a hand and stopped her. “I have a surprise for you in the bathroom. You won’t need that, darlin’.”
Summer looked surprised but smiled and nodded as she carried her smaller cosmetic case into the bathroom. Kemp pointed to the handled bag he’d carried out of the store earlier that evening and Summer turned to him.
“You bought something at the shop for me?”
Kemp nodded and glanced at Ace, looking proud like Summer had just given him a gold star. But Ace wanted to do a chest bump and high five with Kemp when he saw what she pulled carefully from the bag. It was lingerie made of sheer black lace.
Summer gasped ecstatically as she held it to her lush breasts. “The peignoir!”
“Is it something you wanted? Is the size right?”
She checked the label and nodded then replied, “Coveted is more like it. Oh, Kemp, thank you!” She embraced him happily. “I can’t wait to put it on.”
Kitten, I can’t wait for that, either.
There was no point in trying to mask his desire for her. The erection he was currently sporting was too obvious.
Ace brushed her shoulder with his lips as he put his arms around her from behind and reached for the small buttons down the front of her lacy red top.
“Let us help you get undressed, Summer. Then we’ll help you into the tub.” Summer turned her gaze to him in the mirror over the marble vanity as his fingers hesitated over the buttons. She gifted him with a beautiful smile and nodded slightly. She was trying hard to trust them, and he prayed he didn’t misstep on this first night.
Once the front of the top was loosened, he slid the filmy lace blouse from her shoulders and revealed the matching red camisole underneath. She was the sexiest thing, no matter how she dressed, but Ace particularly loved seeing her in lace. He’d be willing to bet there was more lace to discover on her tonight.
Reaching behind her, Summer unzipped the skirt she had on and allowed it to fall to the floor. Kemp groaned as they both got a look at her. She was now clad in her red high heels, lace-trimmed nude-colored stockings, red satin panties, and a red-satin-and-lace garter belt. Sweet merciful heavens, she was on fire tonight, all in red. Betting that her bra was red, too, he lifted the hem on her camisole and watched her reflection in the mirror. She watched his hands as they moved, and he noted the lovely, rosy flush in her cheeks. He allowed his fingertips to drift over her torso, and she shuddered and gasped at his light touch. She raised her arms so he could slide the lacy garment off, and then he laid it aside.
Ace smiled at her as she lowered her arms slowly and made eye contact with both of them in the mirror. Her bra was indeed red ruffled lace, and it barely contained the perfect globes of her beautiful breasts.
“Kitten, you are perfect,” Ace whispered against her shoulder as he stroked up her satiny arms from her wrists to her shoulders. He didn’t want her to feel rushed, so he took every touch and caress slowly and gently.
“Darlin’, you are quite a sight in all that red. I just want to stand here and look at you,” Kemp murmured as he drew closer and palmed her shoulder. He leaned forward and kissed her lips with infinite care.
“I don’t know what to say.”
Ace kissed her other shoulder and released the clasp of the bra at her back and said, “You don’t have to say a thing, kitten. Just enjoy what we do for you.”
Kemp knelt in front of her, and Summer allowed him to remove her shoes. Ace slowly slid the red straps of the bra from her shoulders, and he got his first, unfettered glimpse of her glorious breasts. He whispered, “Beautiful.”
He laid the bra aside and felt sweat break out on his forehead when he filled his hands to overflowing with those firm, warm mounds. Her nipples were rosy pink, the same color as her lips, and probably the same color as the sweet lips he planned to taste and lick by week’s end. He wanted to gorge on her all night and not let her up from his gargantuan bed until the sun rose again.
Kemp looked up at her after setting her shoes aside and unhooked her stockings from the garter belt. Once both stockings were free, he gently slid each one slowly down her thigh to her knee and beyond, planting kisses along the way. Ace steadied her as Kemp removed them from each foot and then unfastened her garter belt and laid it with the stockings, pressing a kiss to her mound in the process.