Divine Grace (60 page)

He leafed through his and found the one at the bottom. He looked at it, then surprise dawned on his features, and he looked at it again, speechless.

He looked up at her with such tender adoration in his features it brought tears to her eyes. The photo had achieved the desired effect. He’d understood what she was going for when she and Carrie had orchestrated the shot.

The photo had been taken from directly above the bed, with Carrie perched on scaffolding above Grace. Grace lay in the same tangled sheets as the portrait hanging on his bedroom wall. The position she was in was the same position she and Adam always slept in. Her blonde hair was spread out over her pillow in flowing waves, a single lock curling down between her breasts, which were completely bared to the camera, the nipples erect. Her arms were at her sides, pushing her breasts up even more, and her wrists rested across her hipbones, her hands resting over her abdomen beneath her belly button and directly above her mound. Her right pinkie and ring fingers strayed into the curls of her mound. Her thighs were slightly crossed over, so her slit was not visible beneath the curls. Her eyes were closed, and her features radiated pure, perfect joy and happiness. Her hands covered the spot where Adam laid his head every night, but also where they both hoped his daughter or son would one day grow and flourish.

Stunned speechless, he reached for her, enfolding her in his big muscular arms, his body quaking. “Baby, that takes my breath away. It’s perfect.” He handed it to Jack and Ethan to look at.

“She…” Ethan said, stunned. “She takes my breath away.”

* * * *

Jack gazed at the image in the photograph, searching for the right words.

She needed to know how much this affected them, how much they loved her and appreciated her.

“Grace, you live in our hearts…our souls. We love you more than anything in the world. I keep thinking it just can’t get any better between all of us, and then it does. Darlin’, I adore you so much.”

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She’d flitted into their life one day, like a butterfly moving from bush to bush. Gracefully, she’d moved between them, sharing with them, giving and taking, loving them all. Life had been good up until the day they’d fallen in love with her. Everything had been right on track. Business had been good, life on the ranch profitable. They had gotten to grow up best friends together, formed a dream of what life could be like with the right woman, and planned and dreamed of the day when she’d come along.

Despite the doubts their family members had, as they entered their thirties, they still believed the right woman was out there somewhere. Then she’d walked up to his father’s porch, dressed all in black, on the day of his precious mother’s funeral, like an angel of mercy and compassion, and they had known that very day the waiting was over. They’d seen it in the faces of some of their relatives that they’d found
the one
and were witnessing Jack, Ethan, and Adam falling in love with her that day. Life had been good up until the day they’d fallen in love with her. Now there was contentment, peace, and a joy that made his heart feel like it was being stretched in her gentle hands. He still kept thinking it couldn’t get any better. Then it did.

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“I’m going to go brush my teeth and get ready. I’ll be back in a few minutes,” she said as Adam released her from his embrace. They left the suite to shower and do the same. She got ready for them and then slipped into the black satin robe she’d bought for herself. She walked around the suite, dimming lights and lighting the candles. She returned to the bed, turned down the heavy bedspread, blanket, and top sheet, and smiled.

Tonight, Adam could sleep without his feet hanging off the bed and be under the covers. She heard their footsteps on the stairs, and her heart flip-flopped and pounded with love for them. She looked up as they came through the door.

“Our first night in our new bed,” she whispered softly.

“Your first night in your mistress suite,” Adam replied. “Would you like me to light the fire?”

“Should you do that? It’s July, and the mess seems impractical.”

“It’s a gas log. There’s no mess,” Ethan replied, “and it’s cool up here with the AC running. We don’t want you to get chilled while we make love to you. The fire will be nice, and we can always turn it off later before we go to sleep.”

“Would you like a glass of wine, baby?” Adam asked while Ethan turned the fireplace on.

“No, I’m fine, and I just brushed my teeth.” She giggled. “Thank you.”

“You’re not nervous, darlin’?” Jack kissed her and removed the clip from her hair.

“With y’all? No, there’s nothing for me to be nervous about. I’m in love with you, and this is another night of wonderful firsts,” she murmured as she untied her robe. They had already removed theirs and laid them on the chaise lounge before returning to her. “Still want to see me in my lingerie before I remove it?”

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“Of course. That’s what we were hoping for, honey,” Ethan replied as they climbed onto the bed and lay down to watch her. Their cocks quickly hardened as they waited.

She stood before them and slipped the robe from her shoulders, baring her breasts and the black satin and lace shelf bra they seemed to enjoy a lot.

She watched their faces and took pleasure in their reactions. She loved the way their eyes gazed at her half closed, the slow exhalations of breath, and a deep growl from one of them. The robe slid to her waist.

“More?”

They silently nodded. She parted the robe in front and let it slide to the end of her fingertips before she caught the slithering material. She turned and strode to the chaise lounge, complimenting herself for having the guts to sashay half naked in this outfit in front of them. She’d seen herself in the full-length mirror in the bathroom before putting on the robe. This outfit was guaranteed to get her jumped by her men. She gave them a seductive grin as she dropped the robe on the chaise and turned to face them before slowly sauntering to the bed. There was no way to walk in those shoes except to saunter. It was good for her self-esteem when she saw that all their jaws had fallen open.

Standing before them clad only in the black shelf bra, the black lace garter belt, lace edged silk stockings, and five-inch platform Mary Janes—no panties on because Adam already had those off of her—she said, “Do you like what I have on?”

They all nodded, enthralled, and Adam said, “Very much, baby.”

“I’m wearing a brand-new piece of jewelry tonight.” It took a few seconds for it to dawn on them what she was saying, and then they got quizzical looks on their faces.

“Grace, you’re not wearing any jewelry,” Jack answered, looking at her ears, her wrists and her throat.

“Yes. I am. You’ll just need to find it.” She giggled, reaching back to unhook her bra, freeing her breasts. They watched her every move, adoration in their eyes.

“More?” Again, they silently nodded as she unhooked each stocking from the garter belt and removed it, her round breasts swaying in the candlelight as she bent to unhook the straps before placing the garter belt with the bra. The fireplace had warmed the bedroom slightly, taking the
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edge off of the chill in the air conditioned room. The flames crackling in the fireplace was a comforting sound. She looked forward to making love in front of the fireplace some day.

She stood before them in the stockings and high heels. All three of them were dazed, their cocks standing straight up and rigid at their bellies. They stared at her, admiration, desire, and lust warring on their faces. She reached up and ran her fingers through her hair and asked, “Are you ready to play hide and seek?”

“What do you mean, beautiful?” Ethan asked he reached for her. He slid a hand around her waist and pulled her to him at the edge of the bed, laying his warm, open lips over a nipple. She gasped and sighed at the delicious feel of his mouth suckling her.

“I’m wearing a new piece of jewelry. Don’t you want to see it? If you do, you’re going to have to look for it. But first these heels and stockings will have to come off. Would someone like to help? Or should I remove them myself?” she asked seductively.

Adam hopped off the bed and knelt at her feet, looking up at her with adoration and desire in his green eyes. His warm fingers reached out for her hands and placed them on his broad shoulders as she placed her sexily shod foot in his hand. He bent and kissed her ankle as he slid the shoe from it, then placed that foot on the floor. She put the other in his hand, and he paid it the same loving attention. Once the shoes were off, he slowly slid his fingers up her calf and thigh to the top of her silk stocking and then slowly slid each one back down her leg, kissing her flesh as he went.

The loving attention he paid to her was torturously effective, rendering her wet and aroused. Her clit throbbed incessantly, begging for his attention, and she felt fresh moisture rush to her sex as she thought of what they’d find there. He looked up at her, letting her know he knew she was wet and ready with his eyes but not touching her there, which was good. She wanted to be on the bed for that.

“Darlin’, now that you’re naked, I don’t see any jewelry on you anywhere,” Jack said.

She smiled and raised her arms and turned slowly for them. Nothing.

“That’s why it’s called hide and seek. I
hid
it, and you get to
seek
it.

Fun?” she asked, giggling.

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“Damn, she is full of surprises,” Adam said. “She’s in full bloom, ready to be made love to, but I didn’t see anything.”

She gave them her hands, and they helped her up into the bed, settling her among them, helping her to lie back on the piled up pillows. Her clitoris throbbed, and her pussy quivered, she wanted them so bad. She loved the way they played together. They checked her toes, her ankles, her nipples, and even nuzzled in her hair. Nothing.

They must have liked the game, too, knowing there was only one place they hadn’t looked yet. “We don’t see anything, yet. Why don’t you help us out?” Jack asked playfully.

“All right,” she whispered softly.

Jack and Ethan were on one side of her, Adam on the other. She drew her knees up, her thighs still close together, and gestured for Ethan to kneel in front of her. When he was in position, she slid her feet down and placed one in each of his waiting hands. The heat in his eyes consumed her, making her heart beat hard in her chest. Her breath came in little pants as a growl came from deep in his chest. In a slow, sensuous move, holding her feet at the delicate arches as he pushed, she began to bend her knees.

“Baby, oh, baby, what did you do?” Adam asked breathlessly. She was nearly brought to orgasm right then by their obvious reactions and being slowly spread open like that.

“Darlin’, what—Oh, no! Oh, Grace. You didn’t!” Jack had jumped to the conclusion she’d gotten herself pierced. Judging from the strident quality of his voice and the way his eyebrows had drawn up in concern, she’d done well in naysaying Charity’s suggestion. Grace was all for trying new things, but she was still a chicken at heart. Luckily, there were less invasive options available.

“No, it’s not what you think, honey. You’ll see, just look.” She laid a placating hand on Jack’s thigh.

Ethan pushed her feet until her thighs were pressed against her breasts, which laid her completely bare before them, opening her pussy to their view.

Three pink, sparkling crystals and a heart-shaped iridescent crystal were suspended over her clitoris.

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“Does it hurt?” Adam asked, reaching out to finger it, touching her wet clit in the process. Her lips parted on a gasp at the unexpected touch to that very sensitized bundle of nerve endings.

“No, baby. In fact, it feels very good. It’s a little tricky to get on but totally worth it once it’s in place. I’m too chicken to get that place pierced but Googled non-piercing jewelry of this type and got lucky. What do you think?”

“I think that’s the hottest damn thing I’ve seen since we looked at your pictures!” Adam smiled lustily as she gasped when he stroked her again.

“I think it’s absolutely beautiful on you,” Ethan said with a grin. “I didn’t know you’d be open to genital jewelry, or I’d have had Clay make you something, Gracie.” He rubbed her clit, making her moan again.

“Grace, you are full of surprises,” Jack said, touching it also.

“The evening’s not over yet, darlin’,” she replied, whimpering when his fingers dipped into the moisture dripping from her open slit.

“Honey, how do we get it off of you?” Ethan asked. “I think your little imprisoned clit needs some loving attention. Wouldn’t you like that?” He bent down as Jack and Adam each took a dainty foot from him and flicked her clit tenderly with the tip of his tongue. It was like a searing flame rocketing through her clit. Once he slipped the clip off, the blood would come rushing back to her clit and—

His tongue flicked her again. “Oh! Oh! Don’t, you’ll make me come too fast.”

“Oh, I’m planning on making you come several times, honey. Fast or slow, it’s all good. Now how do you want me to remove it? I don’t want to hurt you.”

He slid a finger into her dripping wet entrance as he continued evilly flicking with his tongue. She replied, “Take the largest jewel and lift straight—Oh!—up toward my belly button. Don’t pull out, pull up.” He captured the jewel between his lips, gently sliding the sterling silver clip off of her inner lips and the hood of her clitoris. The blood came rushing back to her deprived flesh, and she went straight over the edge. “Oh! Ethan! Oh, no! I’m—I’m coming, I’m coming!” she wailed. He dropped the clip from his lips onto her mound as she came, applying gentle soothing pressure to her clit with his warm tongue, laving her throbbing flesh. She sighed softly, shuddering as she felt his tongue flick into her wet entrance. Jack and Adam

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lay at her sides, kissing her throat and her breasts, whispering their encouragement and love to her as she came down from the powerful climax.

“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
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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.