“Baby, was that good?” Adam asked.
“Mmm, so good.” She sighed, stretching like a contented cat.
“Man, I love it when you do that, darlin’. Stretching like a little kitten, about to start purring.”
“Oh, I’d definitely purr if I could right now. That was wonderful. Did you like my new jewelry?” She removed it from her mound where it had stayed while she had ridden out the orgasm. She laid it over on the night table in a crystal dish.
“You say you found that online?” Ethan asked, grinning wickedly.
“Uh-huh. Why?”
“It looks like we have more shopping to do, boys.” Ethan chuckled.
“Oh, hell yeah! What else did they have, baby?” Adam asked.
“Besides the clit clip? They had all kinds of nipple jewelry, cock rings, pussy dangles, and something called a bottom teaser.” She giggled at their surprised expressions. “They’re all non-piercing, in either sterling silver or solid gold, which would be heavier and, oh, my goodness that would feel good. They also had heavy beads that add more weight to their pieces. Mmm. Y’all are going to spoil me!” She giggled and had a feeling they were going to be paying that website a visit, soon.
“We live to spoil you, Gracie.” Ethan murmured, then grinned devilishly as he slid the tip of his tongue over her pussy lips again. “Now we’ve found something that pleases you, we’ll have to get some more. I’m also going to check in with Clay.”
“You’re not worried he’ll think I’m a deviant?”
“Clay would never think that about you, darlin’,” Jack replied, nuzzling her breast. “He handcrafts and sells that sort of jewelry all the time. We just didn’t know you’d like to go there, that’s all. You’re just more and more fun all the time.”
She settled back on the pillow, looking at the men she adored most in the entire world and asked, “Don’t you think it’s time we all made love together?”
Adam helped her up and switched places with her, lying back on her pillow. He drew her on top of him so that she straddled his hips. Adam drew her to him for a long, searing kiss. He stroked her tongue with his and she sucked gently on his bottom lip. Jack and Ethan moved around the room, arranging things and getting ready.
She lost herself in Adam’s kiss. Gone were the fun and games. The teasing and playfulness from earlier was replaced by the tenderness and warmth they each bestowed on her in all their movements and murmurings. She felt a warm hand down her back and gentle fingers in her hair.
She heard someone moving something around and opened her eyes to find the source. Jack was moving one of the freestanding mirrors beside the bed so that now she could see herself straddled atop Adam, her gentle giant. The mirrors were a very generous size and adjustable on carved rolling frames. She would never grow tired of being able to watch as her men made love to her. She looked down at Adam, his eyes brimming with love for her.
“Ready?” he asked softly.
“Yes,” she whispered back. She felt a warm hand at her backside as Ethan applied a generous amount of the lubricant to both her pussy and her tight rear opening. He massaged his lubricated fingers around her opening, pressing inward. She breathed slowly and relaxed, allowing him access.
“Yes, honey, that’s good, let me in. I’m just going to stretch you a bit and make sure you are ready for me. Feel all right?”
“Yes, Ethan. Thank you for being so gentle and careful with me,” she whispered, but she addressed all three when she said it.
Ethan pressed in and fucked her with his fingers for a minute, spreading them apart a little to help her stretch and let his cock in, applying more of the lubricant to the opening. After a minute, he removed his fingers, and she groaned in frustration just as her body had begun to sing with arousal at the feel of him there.
Ethan chuckled. “You want my cock to fill your ass, honey?”
“You know I do, Ethan. I want all of you so much.”
Jack had moved into position at Adam’s shoulder. Adam was too tall for her to lean forward over him to reach Jack’s cock with her mouth, so he was kneeling, sitting back on his heels at Adam’s left shoulder.
Adam stroked her hips and held her as he slid his cock right into her pussy. Adam growled, “Baby, you feel good. So hot and smooth.” Adam was still a very tight fit for her. Ethan was thoughtful to use plenty of lubricant at both openings. Otherwise, she wasn’t sure how she would be able to take two of them.
Jack smoothed a hand over her shoulder, leaning into her to kiss her. “Darlin’, you’re going to have to be still on Adam now so he can stay in control, and Ethan is going to slide into your sweet little ass. Once they have a rhythm established, you’re going to take my cock in that hot sweet mouth of yours, all right?”
“Jack, what if I can’t concentrate with it all going on at the same time and I don’t make you come?”
“Darlin’, this is your first time doing this. It doesn’t have to be perfect, but trust me when I tell you all I’ll have to do is look at you. With Ethan’s cock in your ass and Adam’s cock in your pussy at the same time and my cock in your sweet little mouth, I’ll come with no problem at all. Don’t worry about me. Just enjoy yourself. You’ve been looking forward to this.” He kissed her gently again.
“Gracie, lie down on Adam. Let him hold you for me, all right?” Ethan murmured, pressing a large warm hand on her back. She rocked down on Adam and settled against him willingly, resting on him as he wrapped his warm arms around her back, grounding her.
Ethan tilted her hips up and slid his hand up her spine to her shoulder, and she felt his cock at her rear opening. She breathed out and willed herself to open when he whispered, “Slow and easy, honey.” He pressed against her and, after a momentary resistance, was able to ease into her tight opening. She slammed her eyes shut and pressed her forehead against Adam’s pectorals. Her pussy started quivering as Ethan began to slide in.
Adam held her and whispered, “Slow and easy, just like Ethan said, baby. Damn, you feel so good. Fuck. So tight. Tighter. Damn.” They both growled at the tight sensation.
Ethan’s voice was deep and gravelly, “Oh, damn, Jack, you were right. She’s feels so good.” He rocked into her in the same rhythm Jack had used the first time, gaining a little more of her ass each time until he was thrusting all the way into her and pulling nearly all the way out before pumping into her again. “Ah! Adam, ready? Once you start moving and we get the rhythm right, this won’t last long. She feels way too damn good and so tight! Look, Grace, did you see? You’ve taken us both, honey. I’ll bet Jack would love for you to suck his cock right now.”
She lay still and breathed deep, watching in the mirror. She quivered as Ethan stroked his beautiful cock into her ass, overwhelmed by the sensation of two cocks filling her at one time. The burning was not as sharp this time around, so there was more pleasure and less pain, the blend of the two sensations making her body buzz and throb.
The position Ethan had tilted her pelvis to applied maximum pressure on her clit against Adam’s pubic bone. Every thrust of Ethan’s cock sliding into her rubbed her against Adam. She was sure he could feel how wet she’d gotten him already, and she hadn’t even come yet. The other night, she’d felt taken and claimed when Jack had fucked her ass the first time. Now she felt conquered, overwhelmed by a greater force. She watched as they made love to her in a concert of motion. She felt tiny, sandwiched between them, their cocks thrusting in and out, their muscular bodies so virile and strong as they loved her. She wouldn’t last long if she watched. When Ethan suggested she suck Jack’s cock, she smiled and looked up at him in bliss, her lips parting as she licked them.
“Is it that good, darlin?” Jack asked.
“Oh, yes,” she moaned. Ethan and Adam were now taking turns thrusting in so that she was always filled, and the in and out motion was doing lovely things to her G-spot. The sensation sent her on a tight upward spiral, and she opened wide for Jack, certain this was going to be over too soon. Th
ere was no way she could hold this orgasm back for long. He slid his cock between her parted, wet lips, stroking into her mouth in short, gentle thrusts. She reached out one hand and wrapped it around the base, causing him to growl and hiss, then she began to stroke his thick cock with her hand as she loved him with her mouth.
She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, sucking him into her mouth, gently stroking his length with her lips. She began gradually increasing and then releasing the suction she created with her mouth. He moaned and cried out as her mouth brought him to the very edge. Dimly, she heard Ethan and Adam begin to pant.
She glanced at them in the mirror, the sexy and erotic image implanted in her memory for all time. Her back was arched, and her mouth around Jack’s cock was sucking him into blissful agony judging by the look on his face. His head was thrown back, and his lips parted. Adam gazed up at her, licking her neck as his powerful body arched under her, his muscles rippling and flexing as he pumped his cock into her wet cunt. Ethan knelt behind her on his knees, pulling his cock out and thrusting back into her ass in perfect timing with Adam’s thrusting. She was in a constant state of fullness, her clit and G-spot receiving tender, constant care from their cocks.
Ethan grasped her hip with one hand, the other stretched out and holding her shoulder, pulling her back onto his cock, which set the rhythm for her stroking motion over Jack’s cock. It occurred to her that he was dominant in this moment, controlling with his motions how she moved, pleasing them all, including her. He made eye contact with her in the mirror, his face a picture of rugged, male ecstasy as he whispered to her, “We’re going to come soon, Gracie. When you’re ready, let go for us.” His sweet, gentle words were not ordering or commanding, but releasing her.
Her body began to shudder uncontrollably, but she had the presence of mind to begin swallowing and continue sucking as Jack growled loudly. “Yes. Grace, Yes. Oh, fuck! That is so good.” His cum streamed into her mouth, and she swallowed every copious jet.
She finally released him, unable to hold back the long, rapturous wail that flew from her lips. She struggled to contain the wild, convulsive movements of her body as she rode both their cocks at once.
She collapsed on Adam’s chest as he came hard, groaning in ecstasy, sobbing her name. The muscles continued to convulse in her pussy over and over until she saw stars. Her cheek lay on Adam’s chest, and she heard his heart pounding rapidly. Ethan finished a few seconds later, howling rapturously as he grasped her to him tightly. His seed streamed into her ass as he flexed over and over against her, filling her completely. His head finally fell forward, his hair hiding his face from her view. She closed her eyes with a moan, trying to lift her head unsuccessfully. She was completely limp, unable to move, so she lay there and listened to the four of them breathe.
After catching his breath, Ethan gently pulled out of her and went to the bathroom to shower quickly. Jack followed him and returned with a warm washcloth. He helped Adam carefully lift her from his cock. Jack laid her back on the mattress and gently cleaned her, making sure to remove all he could of the lubricant. A minute later, Ethan returned from the bathroom.
They were all still a bit unsteady as Ethan brushed her hair from her cheek while she lay there quietly. “Gracie, how do you feel? Did we ride you too hard?”
She looked at them through hooded eyes and smiled softly, sighing deeply. “N–n…” she began but couldn’t get it out.
“Was it that good, darlin’?” Jack asked with a chuckle, grazing her flushed cheek with a knuckle.
Her breath hitched in her chest, and her lip quivered as she finally said, “So good…better than my fantasy.”
“I could say the same thing, baby. That was heaven,” Adam murmured.
Jack propped the pillows back up at the head of the bed, and they helped her crawl to them and lie back down. “I’m glad y’all lit the fireplace. That was nice,” she said, yawning.
They pulled the top sheet and blanket up and got comfortable. Ethan was tucked in at her back, his arm around her shoulders as she reclined against him, softly caressing a breast with his fingertips. Jack was cuddled to her, facing her, his hand resting on her ribcage. Adam snuggled into his favorite spot, with his cheek resting on Grace’s abdomen, his hand caressing her hip and the top of her thigh as she drifted, falling into a deep, sweet slumber that lasted all night long.
* * * *
Early Saturday morning, the four of them got to read the inscriptions inside their wedding bands. They let Grace look at hers first.
Her worth is far above rubies. Proverbs 31:10.
“I will cherish this always. I love you,” she whispered with tears in her eyes as she returned it to Jack’s hand. She handed his to him.
Jack’s ring was pure platinum, polished brightly, with three braided strands of unpolished gold wire inlaid in the center. Jack turned the ring and read the inscription aloud, as well.
My joy * My rock * My love
Jack sighed and cried a little bit in happiness as he held her to him.
She wiped his tears and handed Ethan his ring next. Ethan and Adam’s rings were also brightly polished platinum, but the braided wire inlaid into theirs was unpolished platinum. Ethan read it aloud.
My soul * My first * My love
Ethan’s voice shook as he read. He was speechless as he took her in his arms and kissed her tenderly.
She gave Adam his ring, her hand shaking just a tad as she looked into his brimming, pale green eyes. Adam read aloud, his voice cracking, tears streaming down his cheeks unashamedly.
My heart * My gentle giant * My love
“I’ll never get over falling in love with you,” he murmured simply. She threw herself into his arms as he lifted her off the floor, wrapping her legs around him like she did the first time they kissed. She sobbed happily into his neck as they all patted her and whispered their love to her.
Chapter Forty-Two
Valerie entered the dressing room. “It’s time, sweetie.” Her features were lit with excitement.
“Are you staying, Valerie, or heading over to the mansion?” Grace asked as she was led to the foyer where Justin waited, darkly handsome in his black tuxedo.
“I’m staying for most of the ceremony, honey. I wouldn’t miss this for the world. Then I’ll see you in a little while at the reception. The room you requested upstairs at the mansion is all set up. Just go in the private servant entry, and it will lead you straight upstairs, so you won’t be waylaid by guests. I’ll see you there. Break a leg!” She giggled and adjusted the platinum and diamond scrollwork necklace at Grace’s throat. “Perfect!”
Grace looked down at her bare ring finger as Teresa handed her the bridal bouquet made up of red, yellow, and pink roses. Once again, the pink roses were all handpicked by her husband-to-be. Grace had a feeling that Charity suspected but kept her mouth shut because of Teresa, not wanting to shock her. Grace’s wedding ring was currently residing in either Ethan’s or Adam’s coat pocket, waiting for the right moment.
Valerie opened the doors to the sanctuary silently as the soft piano music accompanied by an acoustic guitar and violin began to play an instrumental version of “I Know How the River Feels” written by Amy Powers and Steven Dale Jones.
Teresa stepped through the doors, her flowing gown in a deep burgundy duplicating the soft movement of the fabric in Grace’s dress. Her long ebony hair was done up with curling tendrils falling to her shoulders. A charming blush spread on her cheeks, and her eyes were downcast until she began her walk. She had promised Grace that she would hold her head high.
Charity winked at Justin, then blew Grace a kiss as she waited on her brother-in-law’s arm. Charity stepped through the doorway, sashaying a little as if she felt Justin ogling her ass with his eyes. Her long blonde hair tumbling down her back in thick chunky curls,
Justin chuckled darkly, and Grace grinned up at him. “She’s reading your mind right now, isn’t she?” She giggled softly, watching Charity
make her way into the sanctuary.
He nodded and groaned. “That dress. Mmm.”
As Charity disappeared from sight, Grace looked up at Justin expectantly.
“In a hurry, sweetheart?” he asked, chuckling.
“As a matter of fact, yes. You’re going to have to hold me back, Justin. I may run to them when I see them.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll help you keep it stately and dignified. Just hold on to me.” He smiled down at her, patting her hand with his callused palm. “Those are good men, Grace. You’ve chosen well. They’ll take good care of you.”
She nodded, unable to speak over the lump in her throat at his sweet words. He guided her to the doorway, and she got her first look inside the sanctuary and her men. Justin had held her back, angled from the door so they could not see her until this exact moment.
* * * *
Jack inhaled softly at his first sight of Grace. He dimly heard similar, barely perceptible reactions from Ethan and Adam. He knew it must be hard for them not to react more the way a bridegroom would, but the crowd in the church sanctuary was mixed.
They were surrounded by people who loved them and cared about them, regardless of whether they knew about or understood her attachment to all three. Justin and Charity and their two preteens, Justine and Beau, were Grace’s only close family. It was not a huge gathering but filled the small chapel nicely.
All the ranch hands were there, as well as everyone from the club. Wesley and Evan were there and between them sat Rosemary Piper. Rachel Lopez and their good friend Hank was also there. All of Jack, Ethan, and Adam’s families were there, and that filled the chapel to capacity.
Grace moved with fluid motion down the aisle on his future brother-in-law’s arm, looking like a lovely Greek goddess in her wedding gown. Ethan and Adam had been right. It was perfect for her. The fabric swayed and fluttered with each graceful movement, accentuating her curvaceous hips and tiny waist. Her lush breasts swelled so sweetly from the dress and were tantalizing to behold. Her golden hair was swept up on top of her head with stray curls falling down around her soft shoulders, and her veil fluttered behind her from its clip in her hair. He was glad she’d decided to wear the veil back in her hair rather than over her face because then he could enjoy the triumphant joy that was etched across her features as she made her way slowly down the aisle.
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