Summer's Indiscretion(Divine Creek Ranch 7)(57)

Her head was tilted back, her hair flung every which way, and her lips were parted in ecstasy. She was glorious, and he knew the first time he made love to her was going to be pure heaven. To see her like this and know he was partly responsible gave him a feeling of deep satisfaction. Now it was time to take care of her.

“Was it good, kitten?”

She chuckled softly and smiled with a dazed look in her eyes. “So very good.”

“Want to pin up your hair?”

“Hmm? Oh, yes.” She scooped her long hair up in that sexy way women did and used a large clip to pin it up out of the way. She didn’t protest in the least when Ace lifted her in his arms and walked the short distance to the steaming tub and settled her into it.

The heat from the water drew a dreamy moan from her, and the sound caused his cock to surge again. Summer opened her warm hazel eyes and smiled at them both.

“This is more like a hot tub than a bathtub. There is plenty of room. Will you both come in with me?”

He glanced at Kemp, who was already disrobing, and began unbuttoning his shirt. His cock ached for relief, and he peeled his knit boxers over the painfully distended shaft and climbed into the large tub with her. With a sultry smile, Summer moved from her resting place against the sloped side of the tub and settled in Ace’s lap with her slippery, wet buttocks pressed against his cock. He willed the beast into submission as she settled against him. He snaked his arms around her torso and smiled at Kemp as he watched Ace caress and cup her breasts, which fit perfectly in his hands. She curled her feet back around Ace’s ankles and held on to his forearms then purposefully rubbed her ass against his cock.

“Oh, damn that feels good, kitten. What are you up to?” he asked with a chuckle, already having a pretty good idea.

Summer giggled and beckoned to Kemp as she said, “The clinical terms are intergluteal and mammary intercourse, but I prefer the simple term frottage.” When she said the last word it came out like “massage” with a suggestive lilt to her tone. “Come to me, Kemp.”

Summer reached for the bodywash he kept on a tray by the tub and poured a generous dollop into her palm and applied it to the flesh between her breasts. She handed it to Ace and lifted her ass slightly above the water.

“Will you apply that to the cleft of my ass? Get me nice and slippery.” She giggled and wiggled her ass a little, and he had to chuckle at her enthusiasm. He applied the vanilla-scented bodywash to her ass just like she’d asked, and then she settled carefully in his lap again. Her movement caused his dick to slither and slide through the soap there. He groaned and pressed against her.

“There you go, Ace. Come stand in front of me, Kemp, and let’s see how well we line up.”

All kinds of mental images of how well they would line up flitted through his mind. Ace sat up as she pressed her ass against him and leaned slightly forward to Kemp. Perfect.

Summer released her hold on Ace and used her hands to hold her breasts together. She glanced up at Kemp and then back at Ace and asked, “Ready for slip and slide?”

She bucked gently against Ace’s cock, and Kemp drew near, sliding his dick between her breasts. Kemp looked uncertain for a second until she bucked again and squeezed her breasts together as his cock slid between them.

“Holy fuck,” Kemp muttered and groaned.

“I’m not about to leave either of you in need after the way you took care of me a few minutes ago. Does it feel good?”

Ace held her hips to aid her balance and began moving with her swaying rhythm. Kemp stroked her shoulders and sighed heavily as he thrust against her, his jaw tense as though he were gritting his teeth. She wiggled and pressed more firmly against Ace, and he held her to him tightly, keeping up with her as she picked up the pace a bit.

The water sloshed around them in the tub, some of it splashing over the edge onto the floor. Kemp gripped her shoulders, and one hand slid down her back as his movements increased.

She tilted her head back and whispered to him, “Come all over me, Kemp.”

Judging by the position of her arms and the loud moan coming from Kemp, she’d tightened the tunnel her breasts created for his cock to slide through.

Kemp shouted, “Darlin’! Oh, fuck, yes!”

Ace held her steady as Kemp thrust twice more and let loose a heartfelt groan. Ropes of his cum shot from his cock, splashing her chin, chest, and shoulders as he gave her everything he had. Ace kept his thrusting to the same manageable pace as Kemp leaned down to kiss her and then sat back on the seat to watch them.

Summer turned back to gaze into Ace’s eyes and said, “I want your cum all over me, too.”