Divine Charity [Divine Creek Ranch 18] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Heather Rainier

  She held on to his forearms and her orgasmic cries were accompanied by the faint pain of her nails sinking into his flesh. His cum spurted in searing streams, making his entire body convulse with each wave, corresponding with each contraction of her cunt until they were both breathless wrecks.

  Destroyed, he collapsed, careful to not crush her as he knelt over her. His legs and hips trembled from exertion as he caught his breath and laid his forehead against her lush breast. She shuddered as he licked at her nipple and her pussy clenched, drawing another orgasmic spasm from him.

  He opened his eyes and lifted his head. Tears tracked across her temples into her blonde hair. Knowing he hadn’t hurt her, he leaned forward and kissed her lips and whispered, “I love you, woman.”

  She drew a stuttering breath and caressed his cheeks as she smiled up at him, her feelings glowing in her beautiful eyes. “And I love you, Valentine. You’re finally mine.”

  He nuzzled her cheek and chuckled. She was the only one he allowed to call him by his full first name. “I’ve always been yours, Charity. Always.”

  Chapter Seven

  Justin couldn’t take his eyes off of Charity and Val as they cooled down. He was turned on by watching them, but more than that, he knew that it was right because the old feelings of jealousy weren’t there. He knew Val would take care of her and was certain Ransome would, too.

  Charity looked like a goddess draped over the pillows, her legs still twined around Val’s hips as she caressed him. Justin reclined next to her and allowed them their moment, the little bubble they were obviously still encapsulated in.

  Val tilted his head and his tongue flicked against her lower lip as he kissed her and Justin smiled at her happy sound as she kissed him back. They’d made her happy and that was what mattered the most to him. If she was happy then he was content. Val kissed her throat one last time as he lifted and withdrew from her.

  Her lashes fanned her flushed cheeks as she tilted her head to look up at Justin and he saw the hesitation and vulnerability in her eyes before she lowered them again. Somewhere deep inside, she still worried.

  Laying his hand on her breast bone, Justin leaned forward to kiss her warm lips. “Was it good?”

  “It was…incredible.” Her heart was in her eyes as she stroked his cheek and said, “Thank you. For everything.”

  Ransome was lying on her other side, looking relaxed until Justin noticed the set of his jaw and the way he gripped the base of his fiercely erect cock. Somehow he managed to wait patiently while she recovered.

  Justin kissed her again and murmured, “Ransome needs you.”

  “I need him, too.”

  Val had reclined across the end of the bed, making room for them, and all three of them watched as she turned onto her knees and crawled over to Ransome, a ravenous look in her eyes, taking her time as she straddled him.

  Giving her ass a little wiggle, she looked back at them with sparkling mischief in her eyes, as if letting them know she knew they were there. She was so beautiful, so sexually powerful, and she was the one in charge at the moment.

  Justin enjoyed watching her have free reign. In life, she loved to take charge but in the bedroom she was usually a soft little kitten. He enjoyed sharing this intimacy with Val and Ransome now. It seemed the natural progression.

  Ransome closed his eyes and let out a quiet growl as he caressed her thighs. Her long blonde curls slid over his chest as she leaned in and kissed him while stroking his shoulders. A flush crept into his cheeks as he tilted his head and tugged at her lower lip with his teeth. “Want you, Charity. Wanted you for what feels like my whole fucking life.”

  The candlelight reflected on her golden skin as she arched her back and pressed her breasts against his chest and deepened the kiss. Ransome slid his fingertips up and down her spine, raising gooseflesh on her skin until she reached back and clasped her hands with his and then lifted them so they rested above his head on the headboard.

  Justin looked over at Val and returned his silent chuckle as they watched her with his cousin. Ransome’s eyes glittered as he let her have her way with him—at least for the moment. He looked down at his twitching cock, trapped between them, and grinned up at her. “What next, angel?”

  Her smile was instantaneous at the endearment. She shifted and Justin watched as she slid her wet pussy along his length. Ransome groaned as he looked up at her, challenge in his eyes, and flexed his hips as if trying to position himself so he’d slide into her cunt. She giggled and angled her hips, deflecting his effort but teasing him more with her silkiness. Justin chuckled, knowing she would tease Ransome until she was good and fucking ready to take him. He’d been there and tried that a time or two.

  Lucky bastard.

  * * * *

  Ransome reached up and drew her head down so he could kiss her again as she rubbed against him. He wanted her more than he wanted to breathe, but the sparkle in her eyes as she played stilled his attempts to slide deep inside her.

  He took a breath, hoping to slow his growing need for orgasm. She was too beautiful and this moment was too precious to rush through it. He’d wanted to taste her pussy first, or at least he had before she’d taken the initiative and climbed on top of him.

  He stroked her tongue with his as he pressed back against her lips, hoping to communicate that he was hers. Hers to play with however she wanted. Her hardened nipples rubbed against his chest, leaving sizzling trails of sensation wherever she touched him. His cock grew slick with her hot juices and he groaned as she flexed her hips and her pussy lips stroked the head of his cock. Rubbing against her, he felt the moment they lined up perfectly and fought the urge to thrust deep, preferring to let her take him in her own good time if that was what she needed.

  She lifted her head and whispered, “I dreamed about this, imagined what it would be like if I ever had the chance.” She released his hands and he cupped the back of her head as he continued kissing her, waves of hot pleasure coursing through his entire body as she ground against him and the head of his shaft breached her swollen opening. She trembled and moaned against his lips as he just barely slipped inside her.

  She rested her body fully on his and he slid his hands down her back. The grinding movement of her hips corresponded with the sensuous slip and slide of her tight cunt on his cock. How she could think he would want someone else, equating younger with being better, left him reeling. She was the hottest, sweetest, funniest woman he’d ever known. No other woman could compare to her.

  Bracing her hands on his chest, she sat up and he had a front row seat for watching her take her pleasure. The need to move overcame his desire to let her have her way and he thrust against her, sliding deep and drawing a happy gasp from her. She bit her lip and smiled as she increased her rhythm just a little.

  “Your big cock feels so good inside my pussy, Ransome.”

  Thinking of something else Justin had mentioned that she enjoyed, he replied, “I want to fuck your tight little ass someday, too, angel.”

  She moaned and her muscles gripped his dick tightly as she increased her rhythm and threw her head back, sending her golden curls over her shoulders. “Yes, baby. I’d love it.”

  He glanced at Justin and he nodded, the lubricant already in his hand as if he’d anticipated her admission. Justin squeezed a small dollop onto his fingers when he held out his hand. She kept moving, totally oblivious until he parted her ass cheeks and applied two fingers to her rear entrance. A shuddering breath escaped her and her cheeks grew even rosier as he stroked her snug opening and penetrated with just his fingertips. He broke out in a sweat as her pussy gripped him tighter in reaction to the intrusion.

  “Ransome.” She moaned as her movements increased and lost their rhythm. “Yes, oh, yes. Don’t stop!” She lifted her head and arched her back, pressing against his fingers as he slid one digit and then two inside her tight asshole and began thrusting more powerfully. He knew her climax was near as she sobbed and she clenched around his cock
, finally milking him with each movement as the ecstatic cry left her lips.

  He pumped his fingers in her ass in the same speed he thrust into her pussy and gasped as the release gathered in his aching balls suddenly burst from him in fiery-hot streams. He wrapped his arm around her waist and held her tight as he gave her every drop of his seed.

  She collapsed on him like a marionette whose strings had been cut. Drenched in perspiration, they slid against each other as they tried to catch their breath, orgasmic waves of pleasure still sparking through his system. He stroked the hair back from her damp cheek and kissed the top of her head as she snuggled against his chest. His heart was pounding and he knew it must be beating a rapid rhythm under her ear. Every night he’d spent in an empty bed was worth it to come to this, lying spent with her draped over him.

  After a minute or two, or maybe more, she roused herself and gazed down at him, looking tousled and well-loved. He smiled as the movement reminded him that he was still embedded deep inside her. Making a happy sound, she kissed him as she rubbed her pussy against him before finally lifting off his cock and moving back to her place between him and Justin.

  For a few seconds he closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. All their doubts, worries, and fears were put to rest. He had no illusions about things being perfect between them but that had been pretty damn close.

  The bed jostled a little and surprise filled him when he looked over at Charity.

  Justin had said she had an abundance of energy and he hadn’t been lying.

  * * * *

  Charity allowed Justin to turn her to her side facing Ransome as Val moved closer from his spot at the foot of the big bed, interest clear in his eyes. He growled like a caveman as he wrapped big strong arms around her, pinning her back against his chest, taking charge. Her pussy and ass quivered with anticipation as she rubbed against him. He pressed his lips to her bared throat as she gazed at Val and Ransome, and he whispered, “Feel good, pretty baby?”

  She smiled as she rested her head on his biceps. “Mmm, yes.” She ground against his erection, more than ready for what he wanted.

  “I told Val and Ransome how much you love my cock in your ass. I want to show them how much you like it.”

  A fiery wave of heat blasted through her at the thought. “Yes.”

  Val reached out with the bottle of lubricant and squeezed some onto Justin’s fingers, and then he shifted behind her as he applied it to his huge cock. She arched her back, lifting her ass in offering to him, knowing he wanted to apply a bit of the gel to her tingling opening as well.

  “Want to give them your tight little ass sometime, too?” he asked as he massaged her sphincter and got her slick and hot. Aching to take his cock there.

  “Oh, so much, babe. Fuck me.” He rubbed the head of his hardened shaft against her, and she rested her head on his arm, relaxing as his cock found her vulnerable entrance and he thrust in small circular movements, over and over, taking her in minimal fractions. He knew how much she loved the entrance and retreat, back and forth motion and having no control as he did what he wanted to her.

  “Like that, pretty baby?”

  Glorying in taking what he gave her, she accepted his broad head. She breathed deep through the stretching burn, knowing he wouldn’t pull out, wouldn’t stop, not until he’d filled her with every steely inch and taken what he wanted from her.

  “Want some more?”

  She drew in a breath and tried to answer but only managed a soft exhalation as he slid another inch inside her. Words for describing the way the slight pain sharpened the pleasure failed her. His arms tightened around her, trapping her, and her passionate cry filled the room. She laid her forehead against his biceps as she took what he gave her.

  “I told them how much you like it but thought showing them was best. Was I right?”

  She moaned as his other hand slid forward and stroked through the soaked flesh of her pussy and found her clit. She wanted to tell him, wanted them to know how much she loved what he was doing to her, how much she wanted it. She tried to answer and the words wouldn’t come, only ecstatic sounds.

  “You love it so much you can’t even talk, can you?”

  “Mmm.”

  Justin leaned forward so his body was draped just a bit over hers, a position which would give Val and Ransome a clearer view as he took her. Understanding, she slid her knee toward her chest, baring herself to them, revealing the way he plundered her in that forbidden way. He rubbed her clit more firmly and murmured, “Good girl. You feel so fucking good, baby.”

  His warm breath puffed against her shoulder, and she gasped in the next second as he gently closed his teeth over the sensitive flesh at the juncture of her shoulder and throat. He slid inside her until she could feel his balls brushing against her pussy.

  Something about taking him like this always got to her. If he wasn’t careful, he could hurt her, but he never had, not in all the years they’d made love like this. She wrapped her hands around the arm she rested on and held on as she thrust against him, taking every stroke as the delicious tension peaked. He rubbed her clit and the orgasm swept over her with blistering strength, her cry growing to a screaming crescendo as he thrust hard and then suddenly stilled, shooting his cum into her convulsing flesh. Wave upon wave of ecstasy battered her until she saw stars and went limp beneath him.

  Justin cuddled her close as her entire body throbbed in post-orgasmic bliss. He brushed her hair back from her face and stroked her cheek and kissed her head. The love in his eyes stole her breath as she gazed up at him. All the tension she hadn’t been aware of earlier drained from her muscles as he stroked her from shoulder to thigh and back up again.

  “I love you, pretty baby. I think we wore you out.”

  “Mmm.”

  Justin let out a soft chuckle and kissed her. “Still can’t talk?”

  “Mmm,” she purred, relaxing as he pulled his cock from her ass with a groan before climbing from the bed.

  She closed her eyes and stayed in the position he’d left her in. Their soft masculine murmurings lulled her as she drifted in a place between wakefulness and dreams until Justin brought a warm washcloth and cleaned her up a bit. He placed a hand on her hip and said, “I’m going to jump in the shower. Let Val and Ransome take care of you.”

  “Mmm.”

  She opened her eyes and smiled as Val and Ransome drew close on either side of her, warming her cooling flesh with their body heat.

  The look in their eyes got her attention and she asked, “Are you okay?”

  They both nodded and Ransome said, “We’re just wondering if we’re dreaming.”

  Val leaned down to kiss her and said, “Remember, this is the beginning.”

  “Not just a weekend, angel,” Ransome added, sliding his palm over her shoulder blade.

  “It’s a good beginning,” she whispered.

  * * * *

  Trevor Dornan sat in his truck, borrowed from his brother with Brian’s blessing, in a shopping mall parking lot in Divine, Texas, just down the street from a small medical office complex. He’d talked Brian into letting him have the use of the vehicle in exchange for Brian having the use of the bitch carrying his kid after he was through with her.

  He’d looked up the cause for his loss of erectile function and unfortunately confirmed that it was related to his disfigurement while in jail. As long as he was hiding out from the law there wasn’t much he could do about it. Maybe later on down the road, after he’d changed his identity and started over, with his kid of course, he would see a doctor and get the problem fixed.

  But Brian could still make use of her in the meantime. Maybe get another kid out of her. Trevor hoped she lived so he could make good on the trade. He didn’t like to leave his brother in the lurch on a deal. That wasn’t brotherly.

  Pulling out the notebook that he kept all of his facts about his search for the bitch, he consulted the first page. “Dr. Emma Guthrie-Rivers, MD. Family Practice.”

/>   Driving around the Podunk town, he’d been impressed. Nice and clean. And the number of law enforcement vehicles he’d seen on a regular basis told him it was a good safe place. They had good food, too, if he could base that opinion on the takeout order he’d gotten from that little hole-in-the-wall, Rudy’s. He’d have to go back there again, since he’d be hanging around the area a while. The medical practice was closed because it was the weekend, but she was bound to show up at the good doctor’s office eventually. He was nothing if not patient.

  * * * *

  The next night, Charity giggled as Ransome carried her out the French doors in the cabin bedroom onto the back deck. He was not only incredibly tall but also damned strong as he kept a good hold of her despite her struggles.

  “How come I’m the only one going in the water nekkid?”

  He grinned down at her with the devil in his eyes. “Frankly, angel, you need to be more concerned about how cold the water is than whether or not you’re”—he tossed her through the air and she heard his final word before she landed—“nekkid.”

  She landed in the still-frigid waters of Bowie Lake and came up screaming. “Son of a bitch! It’s cold!” The icy chill of the water on her previously overheated flesh stole her breath.

  “It’s March,” Val said through a chuckle as he and Justin joined Ransome on the back deck. The sun was long gone and while the temperatures had been mild all weekend, they weren’t nearly warm enough yet to make the lake comfortable for water play.