Tangled in Divine(Divine Creek Ranch 14)(134)

He held one of the pieces of Hershey’s chocolate that Chris had put on the plate to her lips and she hummed with delight when she bit into it. She grew more excited and agitated as he continued to stroke her breasts and lifted her right thigh higher so now her knee was laid against his chest and he had easy access to her pussy. Gwen gulped and moaned softly, anticipating the touch he was making her wait for.

He reached to the table and lifted the pink rabbit vibrator he’d bought for her at Discretion. That had been an interesting trip, to say the least. He’d dropped by Summer Webster’s shop intending to speak with her husbands, Ace and Kemp, who were there helping out with a project, when she’d asked him if he was there to shop for Gwen.

Julián wasn’t the type to spend a lot of money on himself, having discovered already that happiness didn’t come from amassing large quantities of stuff. But shopping for Gwen was a whole other ball game. Summer had shown him lingerie and jewelry and somehow maneuvered him over to the sex toys. He’d figured, “Why the hell not?” and asked her for a recommendation. Summer had smiled and done just that, talking the whole time and setting him at ease as she made suggestions and wrapped his purchases.

Gwen noticed the noise he made lifting it from the other toys lying on the hand towel, seeming to go on full alert as she turned her head and looked in that direction, her full bottom lip trapped between her teeth.

“Are you wet for me, love?” he asked as he switched on the vibrator.

“V–Very.” She squirmed with anticipation, arching her back and lifting her knee higher to give him access.

“Mmm, good. I have a new vibrator for you.”

“Really?”

“Among other things.”

“Oh.”

By that point, her cunt was juicy and ripe, already very aroused. He brushed the vibrating toy over her outer labia in a light stroke and her whole body tightened at the stimulation. Her moan sounded so needy and his cock ached to give her what she wanted, but he wanted to play more first.

She clenched her fingers on his shirt as he dipped the bulbous head of the toy into her slick opening and smiled as it slid easily through all her hot juices. He wanted her so much he had to grit his teeth to maintain control. Her cunt would feel so damned good surrounding his head just like that. He teased her with short, pumping strokes, not giving her more than an inch or two until he could tell she was nearing the edge.

He slid the vibrator home until the rabbit attachment made contact with her clit. Arching her back, she cried out in completion, practically bending back over the arm of the chair as he steadied her. Her flexing hips rubbed torturously against his cock as he let her ride her orgasm until it subsided.

He crooned to her as she settled back against him, her cheeks a rosy color beneath the blindfold.

“I wonder if anyone heard me next door.”

“Doesn’t matter, love. You’re mine to toy with now.”

She giggled as she caught her breath and whispered, “Do your worst.” She relaxed against him. “I love the blindfold and the ability to let someone else take charge.” Knowing how important being self-sufficient was to her, he didn’t take her words lightly.

“You know I’ll keep you safe.”

“You will. I trust you.”

“If you’re through with eating then we’re moving on to the next phase of our fun.”

“Does it involve you getting nekkid too?”

“Yes it does.”

He helped her from his lap, smiling at her eagerness, and draped a towel over the seat of the chair and undressed hurriedly, while she stood there looking utterly adorable in her blindfold, orgasmic blush still spreading over her chest. He took his seat again and lifted her hands to draw her to him. When she bumped her knees against his, he reached back to the table and lifted the gold nipple clamps from the towel.

She squirmed and rubbed her thighs together as he sucked on her nipples going back and forth until they were both hard little peaks. “Take a deep breath, love, and let it out slow.”

“Oh, you’re—” A strangled moan escaped her as he slid the rubber-tipped pincers over her nipples and adjusted them just enough to pinch firmly but not enough to do damage. Her knees nearly buckled as she held on to his shoulders. “I’ve never tried this before.”

“How does it feel?”

“Very naughty.”

He sucked the other nipple and gave it the same treatment, and then said, “And you look like a naughty little vixen, all decorated and ready for a good fucking. Hold on to me and arch your back. I won’t let you fall.” He took her hands and turned her so she faced outward and then drew her back on his lap, groaning along with her as she was impaled on his cock.