Divine Grace (48 page)

“I don’t mind sweaty men.” She turned to Ethan and kissed him as well.

“Yeah, naughty girl, but we’re sweaty
and
smell like horse.” He removed his work glove to palm her cheek and kiss her again. “We’re going

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to stay out here and get some work done. That will give you and Adam some time alone together. We’ll come in for lunch in a while. Then you and I are going to work on ordering a laptop computer for you. Wes called a little while ago and invited us all over for supper. We’ll take the measurements for the bed and show him what we picked out for the wood and stain. I love that smile. Are you excited about ordering the bed?”

“I’m excited about ordering anything that brings me and my men together and more comfortable. I don’t like Adam sleeping with his feet hanging off the bed the way he does. But I can’t get him to sleep any other place, it seems.” She grinned up at him and noticed he was still big and hard against her hip.

“Speaking of bed and favorite places to lay my head, we’re going to head inside, guys. Thanks for the time alone with her. See you in a little while.” Adam drew the conversation to a quick conclusion as he pulled Grace to his side, picked her up in his arms, and carried her away as she giggled.

“You’re welcome!” Jack called after them as Adam carried her to the house. She looked back at them, waved, and blew a kiss.

Adam put her down on the porch, and they both shucked their boots before going inside. She turned to him and unbuttoned his jeans as he unbuttoned hers. She shimmied out of her jeans on the spot, right in front of the back door. She allowed him to remove her top, and he laid it on the dining room table with her hat. She unbuttoned his shirt and helped him with his jeans. Once they were off, she reached into his boxers and wrapped her fingers around his rigidly hard cock, and he hissed in pleasure. She stroked him, gently pushing him toward his big overstuffed chair in the living room.

“Adam, you’re so big and hard! You’ve been hard for a while, too, haven’t you, poor baby? I think you need some extra attention right now. I don’t think it can wait until we get back to the bedroom, do you?”

“No, baby, I need you right now,” he said in a soft, deep voice.

Gone was the aggressive Adam of last night who wanted to make her come hard with his tongue and fingers and then fuck her from behind. This was her gentle giant, the one who wanted to make love to her. Tenderness replaced the wild animal in him and gentled his baser instincts.

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He lay back in the comfortable chair and groaned deeply when she licked her lips and took his cock deep into her mouth. He moaned as she suckled on him and established a rhythm that had his hips rocking. She gently gripped the base of his cock and stroked with her hand as well as her mouth. She gazed into the needful green depths of his eyes and saw the love that flowed from his heart reflected there. She pushed him to the point of rapture, and his groans and moans were like music in her ears. She released him, stood to remove the pink lace bra and thong she wore, and climbed into his lap, straddling his hips.

He stopped her, his hands gripping her hips. “Are you sure you’re ready? I haven’t made you come yet.” How sweet and considerate he was.

He was so aroused his pupils were dilated, yet he still expected to make her come before he took his own pleasure. His self-control was amazing.

She shuddered as she reached down, ran her fingers through the copious juices that wet her pussy, and then slid them between his open lips. “No, but I’m going to very soon, baby,” she whispered in a shaky voice as he groaned.

“Stop, baby.”

Breathlessly, she looked at him, waiting. He sat up, with her in his arms and still straddling him. In a powerful move, he lifted them both from the chair. She clasped her ankles at his back, and wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders, her head tucked into his neck.

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Adam walked into the hallway, placed his palm between her delicate shoulder blades so she’d have a cushion, and leaned her against the wall.

With his other forearm supporting her buttocks and hips, he positioned himself. He delighted in her sharp, high-pitched gasp as her control began to slip. In one smooth-as-silk stroke, he slid gently into her warm, clenching pussy. She wailed in a keening, frantic voice as she came ecstatically undone around his pulsating cock.

He held her tightly as she relished every single pulse that went through her. It was heaven holding her like this and being engulfed in her satiny warmth. Her head fell back against the wall, her full lips parted, as she tried

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to catch her breath. He buried his lips at her throat, inhaling the scent of her skin, and willed his cock under control, not wanting to come just yet.

“I love you, Grace. I love everything about you, the way you smell, the way you cry out when you come, your beautiful mouth, the way you look at me with love in your eyes. I love you.”

Her breath was hitching gasps, her hands grasped him, and her arms tightened around him. “I love you, honey, all of you, everything about you.

Please never leave me. I’d be lost without you,” she weakly responded.

“Don’t worry about that. I’m not going anywhere, beautiful woman,” he murmured against her throat as he gently held her to him and carried her to her bed, still gasping and moaning, as he moved inside her with each step.

He pulled out of her honeyed pussy reluctantly, thankful for a woman with such an incredible capacity to love others, and helped her to climb into the center of the bed. He came to her and settled over her. Cradled by her body, he slowly slid back inside her silken cunt. Every inch of his overeager cock settled inside her warm, tight pussy He kissed her warm lips as she arched and undulated beneath him, already on the verge again. He began a slow, sweet rhythm, thrusting into her, feeling her body quivering and trembling under him as her orgasm took flight again. She rode his cock in a hard, fast rhythm that mingled with his own, coming again in his arms. Her whimpering moans in his ear were like a symphony as he helped her ride the orgasm to its finish.

He changed the angle his cock penetrated her with by sliding one forearm beneath her hips. With each thrust of his cock, his pubic bone collided with her clitoris as he sought the sweet spot inside her. Her second orgasm had not even faded before she began reaching again. He watched her sweet, blushing face as he stroked her. She was so beautiful and uninhibited in her pleasure.

He whispered words of encouragement, turned on by the sounds she made in her ecstasy. A euphoric smile passed over her face, and he groaned deeply when he felt her pussy go slick around him with her gushing juices.

She sobbed in rapture as he drew the sweetest rippling orgasm from her. She drenched them both in the juices that flowed from her.

She breathlessly told him, “Roll over, let me ride you as you come, Adam.”

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He didn’t know what reserve she called the strength from after that powerful orgasm, but she managed somehow as he gathered her to him and rolled them over so that she was on top of him, still joined to him. She placed her palms on his pecs and rose over him, sitting up, putting her weight on her knees and shins. She began a slow pumping rhythm, her hair falling around her shoulders and breasts in blonde waves.

She arched her back, and her lush breasts swayed with her movements.

If he hadn’t felt the release rushing through him like a wildfire, he could have stayed that way for hours, just enjoying the sight of her sensual movements. Rising and falling over his hard cock, drenched in her copious juices, she raised her arms slowly over her head in lissome arcs. She tilted her head back, and he was spellbound by the grace and beauty with which she made love to him.

“Beautiful,” she whispered as she clasped hands with his and rose up on her knees and began riding his cock in a hard, unrelenting rhythm, her muscles clenching as he moaned and cried out, so close to coming himself.

She tightened on him, riding hard and fast. He thrust into her with powerful strokes in a perfect concert of movement, his orgasm boiling through his body like a volcanic eruption, until she sent them both over the edge. Adam roared in pure primal abandon beneath her, his hands holding her hips tightly as she rode every short, explosive pulse of her fourth orgasm to utter satiation.

When he came back to himself, his hands slid to her breasts, lovingly cupping them, and then up her chest to her throat. He softly drew her to him in a blissful kiss before he pulled her down to lie on his chest. She was still joined to him, her hair now fanned out over his shoulders like a mantle.

With gentle care, he held his hand across her luscious ass and pushed on each knee one at a time, prompting her to lower and straighten her legs to

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his so they were entwined. He didn’t want to leave her lush, pulsing warmth, but he wanted her to be comfortable. Her sweet body felt languid and utterly satisfying as she melted over him.

She never lifted her head or moved as he reached for and pulled the sheet and blanket over their limp bodies. He laid an arm across her ass and laid the other hand on her back, and that was how they fell asleep. Satisfied and exhausted.

She woke to the feel of Ethan’s warm hand on her back, sliding gently back and forth.

“Hey, Sleeping Beauty, we have lunch ready on the table when y’all are ready to join us.” He left the room, giving them a minute to wake up.

She still lay in the position she’d been in when she drifted off to sleep earlier, lying on top of him, their limbs tangled together. She looked up to find Adam watching her through luminous green eyes.

“Hi, sleepyhead.” Adam slid his warm hand over her bare ass under the covers, squeezing gently.

“Hi, how long have you been awake?”

“A while, but I couldn’t bear to wake you up. I love to watch you when you sleep, and you’re so warm. I was enjoying the moment, I guess.”

She shifted on him, and as she did, she felt his softened cock finally slide from her body. Her head fell back to his chest, and they both groaned a little. “That was interesting.” She giggled.

“We’d better get up before my cock takes a notion to return there and we miss lunch altogether.” He helped her to sit up and climb off of him. She hated to move away from his tantalizing warmth. She felt serene and quiet as she went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, quickly pinning her hair up she peeked out at him. “Join me?”

He came to her in the shower, bathed quickly, then took her washcloth from her and carefully washed her. He was quiet, too. Contented. After they finished, he took her in his arms and kissed her long, slow and tenderly. She adored this gentle lover in Adam as much as the wild one.

Adam left the bathroom with a towel wrapped loosely around his hips as she slipped into the closet and got dressed in a pretty red demi bra and panty set, then put on blue denim capri pants and a bright red form-fitting V-neck top and strappy sandals.

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Jack had made barbeque sandwiches for everyone. They must have napped a long while because both Jack and Ethan had already showered and dressed, besides having lunch ready. She was surprised when she saw the time. One thirty.

Ethan kissed her neck as he came to the table and pulled out a chair.

“Why don’t you eat and then we’ll see about ordering that computer,” he said as Jack slid a plate in front of her.

“How does your arm feel, Ethan?” she asked, kissing him.

“Not as stiff. My wounds are healing well. I didn’t have any trouble with them at all this morning.”

“You heal really fast. It’s only been five days.”

“That’s what my mom always said. I’d be healed up from one misadventure, and before she knew it, I’d need to go get stitches or have a bone set. The stories she could tell you.”

As he said the words, it occurred to her she only knew Jack’s dad. She had not met Adam or Ethan’s family yet. Jack’s dad and his sister, Anne, were just down the road, but what about the rest of them? Would they approve of her? Did they know? Would they like her? She ate her sandwich in silence, wondering how she’d ever be able to keep straight who knew and who didn’t. As usual, Ethan took one look at her and knew exactly what she was thinking.

“They’ll love you, Grace. They’re in the RV traveling right now. They wanted to drive up around North Carolina and see what it’s like this time of year. They left last week, needing to get away for a while. They left right after the burial. I called them and told them, and they’re very excited. Mom flipped when I told her about getting shot, but like I said, she’s used to me and my misadventures. She said she can’t wait to meet you, officially, and, yes, they know about the four of us. They’ve known that’s what we wanted for a long time. I think you’re going to be surprised by how supportive our families are. Jack has a couple of older siblings who don’t approve, but ask him if he gives a rat’s ass.”

“Adam, what about your parents? Are they all right with all of this?”

“They are better than all right. They were also at the funeral and remember you. Mom said you’ve waited on her a couple of times at Stigall’s when she’s gone in to shop for Dad. They’re just trying to give us a little

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breathing room from everything that’s been going on. Give the dust a chance to settle.”

“And your dad, Jack? What about him?’

“Dad agreed with Mom about that subject. One of these days, we’ll take you to visit the cemetery at the ranch and show you around. I think it will explain why it’s so easy for them to accept you. Don’t worry needlessly, darlin’.”

“Can’t you tell me?”

“I’d rather show you. It’d be better. It’s not a big deal. It’ll just explain a lot.”

“Now you’ve made me curious.”