Rainier, Heather - Sparks Fly! A Divine Creek July 4th Family Reunion [Divine Creek Ranch 11] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Heather Rainier

  Ethan growled and called out, “Grace, we need you to come to us now.”

  Jack braced his hands on his knees, catching his breath. “Sorry, guys. It was a stupid idea.”

  Ethan turned to him and looked him in the eye. “Actually, if I’d been in your shoes, I might’ve suggested it too. None of us was thinking too clearly when we planned this. Bed at home is sounding sexier all the time.”

  “Grace!” Jack turned in all directions calling her name. “Maybe we should split up.”

  The wind kicked up, and a sheet of red lightning flickered on the horizon, and Jack heard the distant rumble of thunder. His heart drummed loudly in his ears, and he tried to control the icy fear creeping into his heart. He’d never forgive himself if something happened to her. There were more than just snakes out here.

  What a damned fool idea!

  Suddenly he heard a loud scream, a yelp, and the pounding of her sandals slapping the ground nearby. A loud, feral squeal made his blood run cold, and they turned in circles. Suddenly Grace appeared and leaped for Adam at full speed, judging by how high she landed on his back, screaming, “Pig! A pig is chasing me!”

  “What the —” Ethan looked around and then turned with big eyes. “Boar! Run! Why did I leave the gun in the car? It’s huge!”

  They beat feet down the road with Grace screaming at the top of her lungs, clinging to Adam and crying the whole way. With the sprinter’s edge, Ethan outdistanced them and hollered, “Jump in the back with her. I’ll get the gun!”

  It was hard to tell how far ahead of the pursuing animal they were. It paid to not test whether a boar was willing to risk attacking or might simply try to chase off an intruder then disappear back into the brush. Jack helped Adam load Grace into the back of the vehicle, and then he and Adam stood their ground with Ethan, who was armed with Jack’s handgun from the console. He fired one shot in the air, and the large animal skidded to a halt and disappeared into the brush.

  “Why didn’t you shoot it?” Adam asked incredulously. “That was at least two-fifty or three hundred pounds of wild hog.”

  “Our freezer is still full from last time,” Ethan replied as he watched for the animal to reappear. “And I really don’t want to deal with gutting a hog in the middle of the night when we could be making love to Grace.”

  “Good point,” Adam agreed as he and Jack looked in on her.

  She was crouched in the back of the SUV trying to slip into her clothing. “Is it gone?”

  “I think so, darlin’. Are you injured?”

  Another sheet of red lightning rippled across the horizon. Grace looked up and smiled. “No, I just got the shit scared out of me. Once I got farther away from the SUV the moon went behind a cloud and I somehow got turned around. I could hear you hollering but couldn’t tell which direction to go. I walked right up on a couple of them. At first I thought I bumped into a scratchy bush, but then it grunted and turned. When the cloud passed, I saw his tusks in the moonlight and…I don’t think I’ve ever run that fast in my entire life. I’m just glad it made you easier to spot too. I probably scared him as much as he scared me.”

  Her easygoing manner made Jack feel even worse. “I’m really sorry, darlin’. I never should’ve sent you off without thinking things through. My only thought was that it might be fun if you gave them a little game of hide-and-seek first.”

  Ethan clapped him on the back. “Actually, it wasn’t a bad idea, just not in the dead of summer when the rattlesnakes are out.”

  Ethan lifted the snakeskin so she could see it, and Jack saw her shudder. “Can we go home? I think I want a shower and our bed.”

  “I second that motion,” Adam said as he helped her from the back of the vehicle.

  Lifting her now-dirty white satin bra from the ground, Jack apologized again. “Sorry about your lingerie, Grace.”

  “If that’s the only casualty, we’re doing good. It may just need washing.” She took it from him and kissed him.

  They climbed in the SUV and headed home. It was a quiet trip. Jack worried the whole way that he’d ruined the evening for Ethan and Adam. He even allowed Ethan to sit in the back with her so she could talk with him and maybe rekindle the flame from earlier in the vehicle. Ethan had a knack for knowing what Grace was thinking, and Jack hoped that connection between them could salvage their night of fun.

  Chapter Twelve

  Ethan pulled Grace across his lap and cuddled her to him tightly. “I was really scared for you, Gracie. When I realized you were out there and that there could be a full-grown rattlesnake somewhere nearby…”

  “I never heard a rattlesnake but that boar scared the crap out of me. I think the fact that I was naked made it even scarier. I’m not sure I could’ve outrun that thing.”

  “He didn’t seem too intent on attacking once I fired a round. I’m glad you’re all right.”

  “You had a clear shot and you didn’t take it?” Grace sounded surprised.

  “I wasn’t on a hunt and we weren’t prepared to deal with a dead, wild pig. Not when you needed us. You were my main concern.” His only concern, besides making sure the feral pig kept its distance once it left off the chase.

  “Thank you,” she whispered and curled herself around him. “I love you.”

  “I love you too, Gracie. If the circumstances had been different, the chase we’d have given you would’ve led to a night to remember. We’ll have to plan something like that in a more civilized setting.”

  Grace trembled in his arms. “Bring it on, baby.”

  Ethan concentrated on the soft skin at her throat, kissing her and stroking her all over through the silky fabric of her dress until his fingers found their way beneath the hemline.

  He groaned happily when he discovered her bare, damp pussy. In a teasing tone he whispered, “You naughty girl. Where are your panties?”

  “I didn’t bother, you know, just in case…” Grace’s giggle was cut off by a gasp as he stroked two fingers into her hot, slick cunt.

  Jack turned onto the driveway, and by the time they reached the house, she was an aroused, whimpering bundle of need in Ethan’s arms.

  Adam helped her from the vehicle, and they entered the dimly lit interior of the house, switching off lights as they headed toward the stairs to her suite of rooms.

  Grace silently turned the knob on Rose Marie’s door, and they risked a peek inside. In the dim lamplight, Ethan could see little Rose Marie’s blonde head resting on her mattress. Her little rosebud lips were parted, and he smiled when they moved rhythmically as though she were suckling in her sleep. They backed out of the room and proceeded to the door that led to the decadent haven of Grace’s mistress suite, which was dominated by the giant canopied sleigh bed he’d designed and given to her as a wedding gift.

  Just for tonight, wild ménage sex on a lookout, watching a distant thunderstorm, didn’t hold the appeal that making love to his wife in a comfortable bed did.

  Ethan knew after running around on a dusty gravel road Grace would want to clean up and walked into the bathroom to turn on the water so it could get warm. The three of them joined her in the shower, and she sighed happily as they took turns bathing her and allowed her to return the favor. By the time they were done with her, she was squeaky clean and about ready to spontaneously combust. He felt much the same way.

  He enjoyed watching her bountiful, swollen breasts sway with her movements as she towel-dried her hair. Nursing his baby daughter had done amazing things for what he’d already thought were perfect breasts. Even though she’d complained at times about the ravages motherhood had wreaked on her body, he found that he couldn’t get enough of the sight of her beautiful, lush form. He found her even more desirable because of the love she lavished on him, them, and their daughter, but also because she took care of herself and tried to not overdo. The last thing any of her men wanted was for her to feel frazzled, overworked, or unappreciated.

  Ethan’s cock strained and tingled as he watched her walk. She
peeked over her shoulder and winked at him as she took her time climbing into the tall bed, showing him her pussy as Adam dimmed the lights and Jack lit a couple of candles.

  Ethan and Grace piled the pillows at the headboard, and then she came into his arms. He stroked her waist and groaned with contentment as she kissed him. He held her tight and returned the kiss as his heart surged with love for her. He was her slave. Her skin was like pearlescent silk beneath his fingertips, and desire swelled his cock even further as she enclosed it in her gentle grasp and caressed him.

  A drawer in the bedside table opened and closed, and then the bed dipped as Jack and Adam joined them and the three of them enclosed her, kissing whatever part of her that their lips could conveniently reach. Adam placed the bottle of lubricant and a condom in Ethan’s hand, and he grinned. That was their unspoken signal for who got to take her anally. Grace still enjoyed the way they nonverbally changed things up with her, so she never knew how they’d position her. The condom was used because that was the way Grace preferred it anally. He was all about giving Grace what she wanted because she always returned the favor.

  Grace turned onto her other side, facing away from Ethan, and willingly presented her ass to him, tilting her hips in a move that never failed to excite the caveman inside him. Her men always handled this for her, lubricating her rear opening so that she experienced no discomfort, never assuming she would lubricate herself for their use. It was the least they could do considering the way she gave herself unreservedly to them.

  He bit his lip as he applied the slick lube to her ass, making sure she was well prepared. While he did this, Adam lifted her calf over his shoulder and went down on her pussy. He teased and licked her until her moans and movements made Ethan’s cock leak pre-cum as he watched her move against Adam’s mouth. Her cheeks were flushed like roses as she tilted her head back.

  Ethan lightly stroked her asshole as she quivered and clenched. Her calf and thigh tightened around Adam’s shoulder in a signal that Ethan knew meant she was nearly there. Two slow, panting breaths and a soft moan escaped from her throat, a soft signal that she’d come. She ground her cunt on Adam’s suctioning lips as he growled in delight between her legs.

  She undulated between them and pushed back against Ethan’s questing fingers, giving him access to her rear opening as his lubricated fingers slipped inside on one of her orgasmic contractions. His cock throbbed with need as Adam backed away and got into position. Ethan sheathed his cock quickly as Jack leaned forward, whispered lovingly to Grace, and kissed her as she stroked his cheek.

  Ethan lay back on the pillows against the headboard. Sometimes he pushed her to try crazier positions for ménage sex, but as the anal partner tonight, he was the “driver,” and all he wanted was slow and easy for her after the earlier excitement.

  He pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her torso so she reclined against him with her ass pressed to his cock. Adam stroked her clit as Ethan lifted her left thigh and held her still as he thrust the blunt head of his cock against her quivering, lubricated opening. She gave in to him easily because she had absolute trust that he wouldn’t be too rough with her. A deep growl escaped his throat as the head slid slowly into the hot, constricting tightness of her anus. Her pussy and ass clenched as Adam continued to tease her, drawing sighs and moans from her as Ethan pulled back and then thrust deeper, his strokes sure and easy as he took more and more of her ass until he was rooted deep inside her.

  “Grace, you feel so good.” He squeezed her and thrust as he kissed her fragrant shoulder. She tilted her head back and gazed up at him, her eyes half shuttered with pleasure as he leaned forward to kiss her lips.

  “I love it, Ethan. I love you.”

  Adam leaned forward until she was pressed between them. Ethan bit his lip and waited patiently as Adam slid his cock home as well. The tightness made his control hard to maintain, but he managed, distracting himself by stroking her satiny hip as she breathed deep and gripped Adams broad shoulders. Ethan loved watching her face as they filled her with their cocks, her expression a mixture of wonder, pleasure, and need.

  Ethan spoke softly. “I’m glad our little adventure ended here with you, Grace. We’d do anything to keep you safe so you’re ours to love forever.”

  Adam curled down to suck and lick gently at her nipples, and Jack took the opportunity to lean in and kiss her. “I love you, darlin’.”

  Ethan could see the apology that still lingered in Jack’s eyes as he gazed at her. “Gracie, I think Jack still feels bad for sending you off into the night for a little escapade. You don’t want him to feel guilty, do you?”

  Grace made a negative sound as she kissed Jack. “Not even a little bit,” she whispered when he released her lips.

  Ethan continued, “Maybe you should show him that you’re not upset with him at all.” Jack glanced at him and tipped his head in gratitude.

  “Come close, Jack.” She pushed pillows out of the way to make room for him. Jack groaned when she stroked his thick cock and sucked the head into her mouth.

  Adam groaned soulfully. “You feel so good, baby. You take such good care of us.” Sweat dripped from his forehead as he thrust his cock into her pussy in time with Ethan’s deep strokes into her ass. Ethan wanted to love her until there was no more breath in him.

  Grace held on to Ethan’s forearm as she sucked Jack’s cock, moving between him and Adam, and Ethan’s control started to slip.

  Jack moaned and whispered, “Not gonna take long, darlin’. I love your hot, little mouth.”

  Ethan gritted his teeth, determined that she finish before him and Adam. “You first, Jack. Give her what she wants.”

  “Mmm-hmm!” Grace intoned enthusiastically with a mouthful of cock. The long-drawn-out vibration of her sound was enough to set Jack off, and he cried out. She gripped his cock and swallowed his cum as he thrust against her lips.

  “Fuck, yes!” Jack’s breath left him in deep drafts, and he stroked her hair back from her cheeks as she released his cock and licked her lips.

  She gripped both Adam and Ethan tightly, one hand on Ethan’s forearm and the other on Adam’s shoulder as she devoted her attention to their intimate dance and moved between them. Adam thrust deeper, maintaining constant pressure against her clit, and smiled triumphantly when her low keening started. Ethan kissed her throat and growled as his control snapped at the sound. He regretted sometimes that she’d learned to not scream as she climaxed because she was so loud she inevitably woke the baby next door.

  “Let go for us, Gracie.” Ethan wanted her full release just this once. She looked up at him, battling the need to be quiet with the urge to obey him. “I’ll kiss you so she never hears a sound. Just let it all go for us. I want it, Gracie.”

  She couldn’t resist his direct request and gathered a shaky breath as Adam reached down to stroke her clit and softly agreed with him. “I want to hear you to come hard for us, baby. Give it to us.”

  She suddenly froze between them. Her back arched, and her eyes flew open, filled with bliss, as she took a deep, shaky breath. Her nails sank into his forearm, and his lips descended on hers, swallowing her ecstatic scream as she went wild between them, thrashing and undulating with each convulsion of her cunt and ass on their cocks. His release was torn from him in blazing jets as his control snapped and satisfaction exploded within him. Adam bowed his head and appeared to be biting his tongue as he thrust with animalistic intensity and then stilled with a soft growl against the other side of her throat.

  Ethan felt the bed dip and groaned as every nerve ending in his body sang with pleasure. He chuckled as he recalled wanting “slow and easy” ménage sex. There was no such thing with Grace. It might have started out that way, but she always brought out the cavemen in them.

  Adam sighed and stirred. Ethan was still spent, holding her reclining in his arms. She looked up at Adam with adoration as he withdrew his softened cock. Her eyes darkened, and she bit her lip and whispered, “Sorry.” S
he stroked the bloody scratch marks she’d left on his shoulder.

  Adam glanced at it and grinned. “I don’t mind playful kitten scratches. I can take it. Until they heal, I’ll think of this night every time I see them.”

  Adam got off the bed and passed Jack on his way back from the bathroom with a warm washcloth for her. She lay still as Ethan withdrew from her ass and allowed Jack to clean her up. In the beginning, she’d objected and preferred to do that for herself. She’d given in once she understood they needed to reassure themselves that they hadn’t hurt her. It was still done out of consideration for her since she was usually wiped out by foursomes.

  On wobbling legs, Ethan rose from the bed and disposed of the condom and stepped into the hot shower Jack had started as Adam left the bathroom to return to Grace’s side. Ethan didn’t doubt she’d be asleep by the time he was done, which explained Adam’s grin. She’d be cuddled in between Jack and Adam fast asleep when he climbed into the bed.

  Ethan didn’t really mind. For a long time, Adam had chosen the odd-man-out position, sleeping with his head resting on her abdomen and his feet hanging off the end of the bed just to be close to her. Grace had put a stop to it when Adam’s neck started giving him problems, and she’d told them it was time to take turns. Then, she’d gotten pregnant and sleeping with Adam’s head on her abdomen would’ve been uncomfortable for her anyway.

  The bed was certainly wide enough, so it wasn’t a tight squeeze or hardship, but he much preferred to have warm Grace snuggled against him instead of a pillow. Life went on.

  The baby monitor was in Adam’s bedroom downstairs with his parents so they’d hear Rose Marie if there was a problem. Ethan still slipped on pajama bottoms and went next door to check on Rose Marie out of habit, entering silently to not disturb anyone.

  Rose Marie rolled, and by her breathing he could tell she was awake and probably needing a diaper change. He switched off the monitor and went to the crib and lowered the rail.