Tangled in Divine(Divine Creek Ranch 14)(118)

Chris cupped both cheeks in his palms and spread them, and Julián pressed a couple of slick fingers to her rear opening, sending such a quaking shudder through her she thought she might orgasm. Chris’s movement was a simple one, intended to aid Julián as he prepared her asshole, and to help Julián enter her there, but the way they worked together sent her lust shooting to the stratosphere. Julián rubbed and lubed her asshole until she felt as though sparks were shooting off in her nerve endings.

Julián finished and drew her to a sitting position astride Chris, and handed him the lube, which he applied to his big cock. She didn’t think she needed it, as wet as they’d both gotten her, but then again she’d never been stuffed full of two big, thick cocks and she was willing to err on the side of over-lubrication if it set their minds at ease.

Gwen lifted her head and looked Chris in the eye, wanting to memorize the feel of his flexing chest muscles under her hands, the way the head of his cock would stretch her before sliding deep, the look on his face telling her that his pleasure was great.

It was there on the tip of her tongue and in the depths of his sweet brown eyes.

I love you.

She reached between them and positioned him, and he grasped her hips, gently pushing her down onto him, impaling her with his rigid length. His heat filled her, stretching her, sliding deep into her slick cunt.

“Fuck me, I love watching you two,” Julián growled.

She looked behind her and smiled at the way Julián’s gaze was riveted on their joining bodies. She arched her back as she circled her hips and pumped on Chris’s cock, enjoying the way he pushed deeper inside her, claiming every bit of her.

She imagined Julián’s perspective, watching the way Chris’s big cock parted her lips, slid in, and pulled nearly all the way out with each stroke, only to plunge deeper each time, until she was filled to the root with his massive organ. Each time he pulled out he was probably wetter and wetter with her cream, and they both groaned simultaneously as lust consumed her and she moved faster, her cunt flooding with more slick moisture until Chris could thrust easily in and out. This was the moment she’d waited for, when she knew he wouldn’t hold back anymore.

It was also the precise instant Julián laid his hand on her lower back to stop her movements. Chris grasped her hips, need and strain making his jaw tense. “Darlin’, I want to last for this. Stop and give Julián a chance to catch up and for me to slow down. I don’t want to come until we’re all ready. You feel too good.”

Julián whispered, “Lie down on Chris, love, and show me your ass.” She nodded in understanding as she panted and settled on Chris’s big, broad chest. During their sex play, she’d discovered that she loved their dirty talk even more than she’d thought possible. She especially loved it when Julián talked about taking her ass and warned her that soon he’d demand that she show it to him, spread her butt cheeks, and take his cock whenever he wanted her to, anywhere he wanted her to—in the bedroom, the barn, down at the creek—and she knew she’d become his willing sex slave if he’d just keep talking in that masterful tone.

Chris kissed her jaw and said, “Earth to Gwen?”

She blinked and smiled. “Sorry, I was just imagining…”

Julián rubbed the head of his cock against her anus and carefully pushed forward. “Imagining what, love?”

“All the different places I want you to fuck me. All the different ways. You make me crazy with lust, and I want to do it all with you. Both of you.”

Julián placed his hand at the small of her back and Chris held her cheeks. Julián groaned as the pressure from the head of his cock created that delicious burn in her ass that they’d taught her to associate with pleasure. She didn’t tense up at his intrusion. She pushed back in small increments, moaning softly as he slid in and stopped, giving her time to stretch and adjust.

Showing amazing restraint, Julián said, “We need to plan that little picnic down at the creek soon.”

Gwen arched her back and breathed out. “Clothing optional?”

Julián covered her back with his chest and thrust deep. “Very optional. Fuck, that’s incredible.”

Incredible didn’t begin to cover the sensation. At first, she felt incapable of moving below the waist. She was literally stuffed full of rock-hard cocks. Julián lifted his chest off of her and pulled out a bit and thrust gently.

“Fuck, yes,” she whispered as every nerve inside her pelvic regions fired to life, filling her with such pleasure it was almost painful. Julián pulled nearly free of her ass then slid back in and Chris grasped her hips and thrust against her too.