Divine Grace (13 page)

of her steak and the vegetables while they ate their own. The filet was tender and cooked perfectly rare all the way through.

Adam was staring at her with that devilish grin in his eyes again. She wondered what direction his thoughts were going in as he chewed a bite of his filet mignon.

“You look beautiful tonight, Grace,” Adam said. Jack and Ethan agreed enthusiastically. “But you know the question I’m dying to ask, don’t you?”

He grinned when she laughed and nodded.

She suspected Adam had been fantasizing about which pair of panties she’d chosen to wear. Giving her multiple choices gave his imagination room to speculate. “I wondered how long it would take you to ask.”

She grinned up at Jack, his eyes twinkling at her because he already knew the answer to the question. He’d been caressing the string across her hip for the last few minutes ever since he found it, his erection getting harder still against her bottom.

“What does Adam want to know?” Ethan asked her, grinning at her as he took another bite.

“
Adam
wants to know what she has on under that pretty dress,” Adam replied.

Nodding and noting she had their full attention, she said, “You were so generous with your purchases that I had several pieces of lingerie from which I could choose. It was hard to make up my mind, and I changed it once before finally deciding.”

“Are they the panties with the little bow on the back?” Adam asked, going for the most modest choice first.

“Uh-uh,” Grace replied, very glad she’d changed her mind just to enjoy this moment with them.

“Are they the little undies that lace up on the sides?” Adam asked as Ethan moaned.

“Uh-uh,” she replied slowly, shaking her head, taking immense pleasure in the way Adam’s eyes rolled back and his head fell back on the seat.

He closed his eyes and said, “You’re wearing the leopard print G-string, aren’t you?” He leveled his heated gaze at her, his eyes filled with lust.

“This woman is perfect. Sexy. Daring. Perfect.”

Jack shook his head. “We tried to talk him out of it, sure that you wouldn’t want to wear something like that. We were stupid. Now for sure

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he’s going back to that store to do more shopping. I think we’ve created a monster.” He chuckled.

“What was that saleslady’s name?” Adam asked.

“June, I think,” Ethan replied.

“My guess is that she’s wearing that black lace bra. The sheer one with the plunging neckline,” Jack said, stroking her cleavage with a finger.

“You got it right on the first guess,” she replied sweetly.
Sparky gets a
gold star!

“Does that mean I get a reward?” he asked playfully. She grinned and kissed his cheek. Ethan fed her another bite of steak, and she looked at them, wondering how she got so lucky as to be wanted by all three. It no longer felt strange to think that at all.

“This is the prettiest outfit I’ve ever worn. Do you want to know what my favorite part is?” she asked.

“What, darlin’?” Jack asked.

She lifted one of her sexily shod feet and rested her calf across Adam’s lap, placing her foot very carefully in Ethan’s hand as he reached for it.

“These shoes,” she said, enjoying the feel of her foot in Ethan’s hands as he stroked her arch through the straps. “They are beautiful and fit well.

It’s impossible to find shoes that feel this comfortable and also look this good without spending a fortune. I could dance all night in these shoes.”

“Well, that can be arranged, baby,” Adam said as his warm, callused hand glided up and down her smooth calf. His erection was hard against her leg. He made no move to remove it from his lap, however, so she added the other just to see what would happen.

Ethan continued caressing her insteps. “Even though June didn’t make a commission because it wasn’t her department, she helped us find the shoes, too. She showed us which ones she thought would work.”

“I’ve got to meet June someday. She’s got great instincts, I think.”

“You have the prettiest feet, Grace. Has anyone ever told you that?”

Ethan asked. “Look at her pretty little red toenails, Jack. Wouldn’t you just love to suck on them?”

“I’d start there, but that’s not where I’d stop,” he replied, sliding his finger across the string at her hip again, sending a shiver straight to her clit.

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There was that humming in her pussy again. She sighed and rested her head against Jack’s chest. The pager went off again. Dessert was ready. He texted them back to bring it.

A moment later, the waiter tapped outside before bringing in their desserts. She had been so distracted by their attention that she had not eaten very much, but she felt filled and content as she nibbled, totally relaxed in their arms. She wondered what the waiter thought when he came in with dessert, but he didn’t seem to notice or think anything of it to find her draped across them so casually. They shared theirs with her, feeding her little bites, and she fed them from hers, too.

Adam and Ethan had continued their caresses, growing more daring throughout the dessert course. Her breathing was more like panting now as she rested her head against Jack’s shoulder again.

Jack had grown progressively bolder as well. He turned to look into her eyes. “They are done serving us for now and won’t be bothering us again.

We have this table for another forty-five minutes. We can take you dancing if that’s what you want to do tonight, but if you’d like, we can stay here and enjoy some time together first. We love being with you, Grace.” His voice was husky with emotion and desire.

Ethan leaned forward, caressing her cheek. “Would you let us make you feel good?” he asked, searching her eyes.

She knew what they meant because she could see the desire in their eyes, feel their hot hands on her legs. She felt her insides tightening up like a rubber band waiting to be released. She felt a rush of heat and wetness at her pussy just listening to his voice. Ethan’s hand moved up to her calves, and one of Adam’s rested on her inner thigh, stroking her.

She looked up into Jack’s eyes. “Yes, I would, but…”

“But what, darlin’?” Jack asked, smoothing a lock of hair from her cheek, his movements slow and purposeful.

“What if someone hears?” she asked, blushing. She had no idea how far away the next customers were. “What if I lose control and they hear me?”

The last of her inhibitions were being stroked away by Ethan and Adam’s soothing hands.

“These drapes are very heavy, made to block sound. But trust us to take care of that, Gracie,” Ethan said. “Jack will help you, won’t you?”

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“Of course, darlin’.” Jack nuzzled her throat. “Put yourself in our hands, and it will be better than you’ve ever imagined.”

Ethan quietly pushed the table away and knelt in front of her on the carpet.

“Are you wet for us, baby?” Adam whispered to her, his words sending little vibrations through her pussy. She loved that they were so verbal with her like this. She’d wondered if they talked like this during their lovemaking. His hand grew bolder, sliding up her thighs under the skirt, making her shiver in delight.

“Your skin is like silk, so soft and warm,” he whispered, his rough fingertips finding the edge of the G-string. “I can’t tell you how happy it makes me that you wore this. Do you trust us, baby?”

“You know I do, Adam. Please—” Her breath hitched, waiting for him to do something,
anything
. The need for their touch had become desperate.

Jack whispered in her ear, “Please what, darlin’?”

“I need your hands on me. I need you touching me, please,” she whispered. Her head fell back against Jack’s shoulder. Her hands reached back to his neck and his shoulder, tilting her breasts up to him.

Jack’s lips found hers, searing her with a passionate kiss, and his tongue swept over hers. Ethan’s fingers slowly caressed up her calves and parted her knees. He leaned toward the table and blew out a couple of the candles, reducing the light.

She looped her right hand back around Jack’s neck as she arched to receive his kiss, reaching out with the other and feathering it into Adam’s short brown hair. She’d grown embarrassingly damp in the last few minutes, and her breath stuttered, her abdomen jolting as she felt Adam’s fingers take hold of the G-string. She lifted in Jack’s lap with his help as Adam eased the G-string down her hips, groaning as he drew the wet scrap of silk from her.

“Oh, honey. You’re soaked,” Adam said.

“I ache, please, please, something—” she whispered with a little sob.

“Baby, we’re going to make you feel so good. I promise,” he whispered soulfully.

He leaned forward and kissed her, and her lips trembled against his. He slid his hand back up her thigh after handing the G-string to Ethan. Her breathing hitched as his fingers slowly made their way to the tops of her thighs and over her mound before sliding down into the damp blonde curls
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between her legs. She parted her thighs to give him better access, moaning softly in anticipation. His fingers slid down over her damp lips, barely teasing into the opening there. She gasped against Jack’s neck as he leaned to kiss her again, covering her moan with his mouth.

“Baby, you’re so hot and wet, I could slip right into you with no problem. You’re going to love it when we make love to you, slow and easy, just the way you want it. Now I can finally know what you taste like.” Adam stunned her by sliding the fingers that had just been in her entrance into his mouth. She hadn’t believed he would really do that, would
want
to know what she tasted like. But his eyes slid closed as if he liked it very much, and she felt a fresh rush of moisture at the incredibly erotic notion.

“How does she taste, Adam?” Ethan asked, his voice sounding husky with need.

“Like the sweetest honey in the world,” Adam murmured softly. “Like heaven. Like the woman we imagined we would love.” His fingers returned to her hips, shifting her first as Jack began to lift her skirt up and out of the way.

Jack softly said, “Let us see all of you, this beautiful part of you. Ethan, isn’t she perfect?” Jack’s voice sounded reverent, and the knowledge that all three men feasted their eyes on her was unspeakably erotic.

She felt Adam’s fingertips at her slit again, opening her gently and stroking through her wet folds. Her head fell back limply, her eyelids slid closed, and all she could do was breathe and feel.

“I can see how wet she is. Look how she glistens in the light from the candles. She’s close already, Adam. Her clit is so swollen. Why don’t you make her feel better? Give her what she needs from you?” Ethan’s seductive words swamped Grace with such desire the muscles in her pussy clenched, and an orgasm loomed heavily over her like a tidal wave, growing taller with each word.

“Listen to her, Jack. She’s so responsive. I love this woman,” Adam said softly as his fingertips delved into her pussy, avoiding the one spot where she craved his touch the most. She felt his warm fingers slide a tiny bit into her cunt, swirling through her slick heat. Ethan shifted and came to kneel beside her, and she laced her fingers into his long brown hair. Jack held her, and they looked down to where Adam leaned over her. He looked up at her briefly, silently asking her permission. She nodded at him and panted with

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anticipation. He gently slid a finger into her as he leaned down toward her aching clit.

“Oh, Grace, you’re so tight, even on my finger, so hot and tight. Can you imagine how it will feel when I slide my cock into you?” Adam murmured before his hot tongue delved into her entrance for the first time, then swirled its way slowly up to her clitoris, circling a few times.

Her head fell back against Jack’s chest. Her lips opened as she panted in growing ecstasy. Her back arched as his tongue flicked purposefully over her clit, sending the orgasm crashing over her, continually lapping as her body rode each pulse. Jack claimed the long, soft moan, the only sound she made, as her body came down from the first man-induced orgasm she’d ever had.

“So beautiful, Grace. You are just incredible when you come. Making love to you is going to be like heaven,” Ethan whispered to her.

Self-induced orgasms were more a means of relaxation for her and had never ever been this intense. This was the first time a man had ever brought her to such a point. She smiled euphorically as she caught her breath.

Jack kissed the crown of her head. “Darlin’, we love you so much. We’ll always do our best to make you feel good. Did you like that?”

She moaned softly as Adam continued to gently lick her. “We know that Adam liked it, judging by how much he’s enjoying feasting on you even now. You may have a hard time keeping your panties on now that he knows what you taste like.”

A small aftershock hit her as Adam’s tongue lazily lapped her clit one last time, and his talented fingers caressed her mound before withdrawing.

He looked like he was in a daze, almost drugged.

“That good, huh, Adam?” Ethan asked, smiling.

Adam nodded, his eyes heavy lidded.

It occurred to Grace that though he had just brought her to an earth-shaking release, he’d had none. She attempted feebly to rise to a sitting position and reached for him.

“Adam, that was…amazing, but you must be in agony, all of you,” she whispered, looking at each of them. “I’ve had my release, and you’ve been left hanging. You promised to never do that to me, and I want to do the same for you.”