Divine Grace (44 page)

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Jack and Adam brought breakfast and a change of clothes for her and Ethan when they returned. The morning progressed rapidly from there.

Grace called in to work to let them know what happened and that she wouldn’t be in. Ethan was released, but before they left the hospital, they stopped at Angel’s room to check on him. His mother was fussing and cooing over him like he was a four-year-old on his death bed. His dads just rolled their eyes and smiled. Angel was her firstborn, so she was entitled.

Grace and her men headed home. On the way there, she called Teresa to let her know what happened. Teresa asked her if Grace thought she should go visit him while he was in the hospital, and Grace told her that she thought it was an excellent idea.

Once they got home, Jack and Adam convinced Ethan and Grace to go straight to bed. The fact that she was weaving on her feet made it fairly easy to convince her, especially when Ethan started in on her as well.

She changed into a nightgown and helped Ethan get comfortable, then curled up carefully next to him. Jack closed her bedroom door, and they fell asleep snuggled together and stayed that way for hours.

She awoke to a warm hand on her shoulder, stroking her gently awake.

She opened her eyes and looked up at Jack. He gestured to Ethan, who was also stirring. “We went and got some smoked brisket and sausage from the market smokehouse.”

“What time is it?” she asked blearily.

“Six o’clock. The food’s all hot if y’all want something to eat.”

“Okay. Be right there.” She stretched and turned on her side to Ethan as he rubbed a hand over his eyes. “Hi. How do you feel?” She stroked a hand over his good shoulder.

“Groggy as hell.”

“It’s probably time for pain meds.”

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“Not the Demerol. We’ve got some Tylenol. I’ll take that. The Demerol makes me loopy.”

She grinned and snickered. “It also makes you sing.”

Ethan got a far-off look in his eyes like he was trying to remember, then groaned loudly. “Oh crap, did I sing ‘Thank God—’”

“‘I’m a Country Boy’? Yeah, you did. Impressively, too. You know all the words to that one.” She giggled.

He grinned at her and managed to be sexy, even all bandaged up and in pain. “Did I sing to you?”

“Oh, yes. It was sweet, too. I’ll let you sing to me whenever you want.”

She went to him and kissed him, then climbed from the bed and put her robe on. “Hungry?”

“I could eat, I think.” He sat up, and she helped him get his robe over his shoulder. He’d refused the sling the hospital offered him.

After helping him put his robe was on, she wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him gently.

“I’m sorry our evening got ruined, Gracie.”

“Up until it ended, it was wonderful. I’ll take the good with the bad, honey. That’s just life. Truthfully, I feel like celebrating because you’re still here.”

“I’m
feeling
in the mood to celebrate, too,” he said, nuzzling her ear with his lips. His erection testified to his willingness.

“Ethan! You’re recovering from a gunshot wound.” She giggled as his right hand squeezed her derriere.

“I still have one good hand. I say we eat and see what
comes up
.”

She breathed in the warm masculine scent that lingered on his robe and chuckled softly. “Oh, I think I already know. Come on.” She took his right hand and pulled him from the room before he got her horizontal on the bed again.

The delicious smell of smoked brisket wafted through the air when they came down the hallway. Adam was setting the table while Jack cut up the sausage links and placed them on a big plate with the sliced brisket.

Jack looked up as they came into the kitchen. “It’s not as good as yours, buddy, but it’s close. Y’all hungry?”

They sat down at the table and ate while Jack and Adam filled them in on everything that was happening. Angel was expected to be out of

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commission for at least two weeks and then slowly get back up to full capacity again. Of course, that was provided there were no complications along the way.

“Of course, that means we’ll be filling in for him while he’s laid up.”

Jack turned to her. “Darlin’, if you’re still interested in learning about horses and the inner workings of the ranch, you might want to hang around with us on Wednesday, if you can get away from work for the day. Some friends of ours, Bill and Maureen Travers, from the Houston area are bringing out a couple of mares for stud service. I think you’d really like Maureen. The horses belong to her. She’s brought mares out to us before, and her husband tells me she won’t take her mares to any other studs to breed with when they’re in heat.”

“Does she have a particular liking for one of your stallions?”

“No, there are two or three that would do. We’ll decide later which ones. They’ll stay in town a few days since we may need to try a couple of times.”

“It’s okay for people to be milling around when they do that?”

“The horses don’t care, and neither does anybody else. Horse breeding is a big part of what we do on the ranch. It’ll take some getting used to, but it would be a good place for you to start learning.”

“So why does she only want your stallions?” Grace had a feeling there were vague sexual undertones growing in this conversation. It was horse breeding, for crying out loud, but she felt a slight arousal at the topic of discussion.

“Horse breeding can be very dangerous for both horses. The mare can kick at the wrong time and turn a stallion to a gelding in a heartbeat if she’s not ready or doesn’t want to breed. Also, the stallion can be too rough on the mare. It can get ugly quick. Angel has trained our stallions from the time they were young to be gentlemen and wait for the command. This gives both horses time to be fully ready.”

Her cheeks bloomed with heat, and her panties were now decidedly damp. “Whoa, I’m blushing here. Your stallions wait until the mares are ready? Does that mean what I think it means?”

Jack gave her a sexy, knowing grin and told her, “We can show you some videos so that you can have a comparison for Wednesday if you like.

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You’re blushing because you’re not used to discussing the topic, or at the thought of being around when it happens?”

“Both.” They had horse porn?

“Horse farms need to have videos of their stallions mating on their websites as proof they are viable studs. It’s good advertising,” Ethan explained. “And if their studs are well-behaved, that helps to raise the standards in the industry. In many parts of the country and the world, natural horse breeding is done in a very haphazard way, and horses have been harmed needlessly through injury or through poor hygiene.”

“Poor hygiene?”

“Not controlling the mare’s tail, not washing the mare beforehand.”

“The mare gets a bath?”

“No,” Ethan said as he returned to the table for the rest of the dirty dishes, “we or the owner, if they are responsible, use a mild soap and wash the mare’s vulva and anus right beforehand because the mare’s reproductive tract is very susceptible to infection.”

Jack continued, “This is a large part of what Angel does on the ranch, and we would put it off until later, but the horses keep to their own fertility schedule, and later would not be convenient for Bill and Maureen. Maureen can probably also teach you a lot if you’d like to learn from an expert horsewoman. The three of us and Angel can teach you, but women sometimes have a different perspective, especially on issues like breeding. It only takes one really bad breeding experience to ruin a good broodmare, and Bill and Maureen and all of us are dedicated to raising the industry standard for natural breeding to a higher level.”

“Are the videos rough?”

“Rough?”

“Awful? Violent? I’ve never seen anything like that in real life before.”

“No, just negligent at times. We’ll show you. There are several videos that are good representations of how horse breeding should be.”

“Like that cremello stallion?” Adam interjected.

“Exactly,” Ethan said enthusiastically. “That horsewoman maintains a very high, and unfortunately very rare, standard for gently breeding a mare.

You should see that one. Are you all right, Grace? You’re very flushed all of a sudden.”

“I must be a very sick person.”

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Ethan laughed. “Why do you say that?”

“Should I be getting mildly aroused by all this talk about horses mating and watching videos of horses breeding?”

Jack caressed her shoulder reassuringly as he spoke. “Sex is sex, even among animals. I wouldn’t be put off if you were turned on by it. We’re pretty matter-of-fact about it because we’ve been around it all our lives, Grace. You’re new to all of this, and I’d be surprised if you were unaffected by it. Plus, knowing your tendency toward visual stimulation, I can imagine how you feel. Let us show you tonight, then at least when the horses get together it won’t be so shocking to you. Horses are big animals, and all their anatomy follows suit.”

Grace gulped audibly.

“Honey,” Ethan said, leaning toward her, “if you enjoy what you see on the videos and you want to fool around with us afterward, there is nothing abnormal about it. It’d be the same as having sex after watching porn.”

“Only horse porn.” She squeaked a little when she said it.
Ooooh
, if they only knew how much that conversation was turning her on.
Bad girl.

Ethan wiped the table down quickly, and Adam brought Jack’s laptop from the office. He pulled up videos on YouTube for her to watch, some of which were of poor quality, grainy, and not well done, with lots of noise in the background. But she began to get the gist of what Jack was trying to say.

Some of the videos showed handlers who did not control the horses as well as they could have. Some allowed the stallion to try to mount before it was truly ready, potentially injuring the mare in the repeated attempts before finally getting down to business, which only took a few seconds.

She felt sorry for some of the mares and wondered herself why the handlers didn’t hold their tails for them or at least wrap them up. She could see how the bacteria on the hairs could cause infection if a tail hair got shoved up in there during penetration. Plus, tail hairs were usually very coarse.
Ouch
.

“Thank you so much for showing me these, guys, so I know what to expect
size wise
, I mean. Their…parts are huge. I would have shown what a greenhorn I am by being surprised at how big their cocks are.”

“Now show her the video of the cremello stallion, if it’s still up,” Ethan said. “Angel has raised our three stallions using the same basic method as the horsewoman in this video. You’ll see what we mean about the stallion
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being a gentleman in a minute. Here it is. You’ll love this, Grace.” Ethan stood behind her chair, his hand on her shoulder. She reached up to stroke his hand absently as the video began.

Well-behaved was an understatement. The stallion in question was a solid creamy off-white color. She noted that the video was several minutes long. She understood why as the video played on. This wasn’t just straightforward horse sex. She watched in amazement as the stallion utilized skilled foreplay to tease the mare into a more receptive state.

She hit pause, blushing, and turned to Jack. “Is he sliding his tongue in her entrance?”

He just smiled and nodded. “Horse foreplay, you could call it.”

“
Mercy
,” she whispered.

She clicked play. She was really getting turned on, and now they all
knew
it. She could tell when she glanced at them.

“Watch, Grace, you’ll miss it.”

Grace’s lips popped open, and she could not suppress a gasp. She hit pause again.

“She
came
, didn’t she?” Merciful heavens, she felt like coming, too.

“Yes, she did,” Jack replied, not even bothering to hide the desire burning in his eyes.

“He made her come first.”

“That’s what a worthy male would do,” Ethan remarked, and Grace did not miss the lustful gleam in his eyes. Her pussy felt warm and wet when she shifted in her seat.

“Do you mind if I back it up and see that again? I wasn’t expecting that!” She watched in unabashed curiosity as the video continued to the normal conclusion.

“That was amazing! I didn’t know that horses would do that for each other. Very beautiful.” Arousal hummed through her, and she wanted only one thing now.

“Yes,” they all murmured, love and desire shining in their eyes as they gazed at her.

“Watching that has turned me on, can we go to bed please?”

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Grace went around the house and dimmed lights while her men took their showers. She lit the candles and turned off the lamps. After turning down the sheets, she slipped out of the robe and night gown and brushed out her hair. She noticed her evening bag sitting on the dresser and opened it to remove her wallet and other items to transfer them back to her purse. She found an envelope. She didn’t have to wonder who it was from because it was labeled
Gracie
. Only Ethan called her that. She slipped the piece of paper out of the envelope and opened it. He must have slipped it in there at some point while they were in the office together with the door locked. That memory further stoked the fire in her pussy.

My Gracie,

You made me the happiest man in the world today when you said yes. I
want you to know I’ll devote myself to you. Do everything I can to make you
happy. My memory of you asleep in my arms and in my bed fills my mind
now. The thought of you, your belly swelling with my child, looking up at me
with love in your eyes, brings tears to my eyes right now. There has never
been a woman who could hold my heart captive the way you do. Even if I
had all eternity to hold you close in my arms, I’d still want you more. You’re
my whole life now. I love you.

Your Ethan

His Gracie, her Ethan. It was no wonder she cried so much. They were constantly doing things like this that touched her heart.

She returned the note to its envelope and laid it on her dresser and climbed into bed. Her body was singing with arousal, her pussy wet and throbbing. Adam entered the bedroom first. He stopped at the foot of the bed
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and watched intently as she bent her knees slightly, placing her feet flat on the mattress and spreading her legs invitingly for him.

“Are you ready for me?” he asked in a soft, deep voice, palming the long, thick cock that stood straight out from his body.

“I’m burning for you,” she answered, sliding her fingers down to her pussy lips. “Watching that video with you made me wet, wanting to feel your big cock sliding into me. Do you want me to suck it for you?” She loved watching Adam react to her words. He looked like he was about two seconds from jumping her.

“Yes, baby. I need you to use that hot little mouth on me.”

She rose up on her hands and knees and met him at the end of the bed, parting her lips and taking his big cock in her mouth. He groaned as she began sucking and sliding on him. His hand was gentle as he helped her set the pace he needed.

Adam groaned and rubbed her arching back as she sucked him. He reached down to her wet slit and slipped one finger inside her. She moaned and clenched on his finger, riding it and wanting more. “Baby, I can’t wait to slide into you. Mmm, you’re so wet. You’re dripping with honey, aren’t you?” She murmured in agreement against his cock. “You want to feel me slide it in there, baby?” She murmured her agreement a little louder. “You want me to fill your pussy with my cum?” She was imagining the stallion for a second and was practically screaming her agreement against his cock when he pulled from her mouth.

“Turn around, baby. Let me fuck you like that stallion. You want it? I guarantee you I’ll last longer.”

Oh, she loved him so much! He was going to go with her on the stallion fantasy.

“Yes, Adam, but first I want your tongue on me.” She turned and backed to the edge of the bed with his help.

“Oh,
hell
yeah, baby.” He growled. “Are you gonna come for me like this, baby? I’ll get that sweet spot humming just right, and I bet you’ll give me your cream just the same way the mare did for her stallion.” He got down on his knees behind her, parting her legs more, so he could reach all of her with his tongue. He tilted her hips up so her lips were parted and right on his face.

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“Adam, I love it when you talk like that. It really gets me going. Let me feel your tongue, honey.” She gasped when his tongue slid straight into her.

Each time her body tightened more and more on his tongue, so she felt every delicious, hot inch of it. She was trembling and soaking wet when he removed his tongue and slid two fingers into her pussy, palm down, and stood behind her so she felt his cock against her ass.

“Are Jack and Ethan watching yet?” she asked desperately, wanting them to be here to see them like this.

She heard Jack’s voice, soft and deep behind her. “Yes, darlin’, we’re both here. Do you like it that we’re going to watch him make you come?”

“Yes, I do. I need you here, want you to see.” She was almost incapable of speech as Adam found her sweet spot and began to strum her gently. The pressure built, and her muscles began tightening. There was nothing in the world like the sensation of that impending orgasm as he played her body, stroking that small spot that had the ability to make her see stars.

One hand held her gently in place, wrapped around her upper thigh, while he used the other hand to stroke her. This moment between the two of them—no, the four of them—was the fulfillment of pure lustful fantasy. But the tenderness and undeniable love in his touch let her know this was more than just fucking and getting off to Adam. Her body reacted to the combination with volcanic intensity.

She felt her entire body tighten exponentially and then explode. A raging white-hot inferno ripped through her body as she screamed rapturously and her cum gushed wetly from her pussy for him.

Breathlessly, Ethan said, “Damn, that was amazing. She came so hard!”

One of them groaned deeply. “Gracie, we could see it stream from you, perfect and beautiful.”

Urgently, she looked back at him, her whole body quivering. “Fill me, Adam, give it to me. I don’t want to come down yet. Make me come again.”

She backed toward him as she felt him take hold of her hip and position his engorged cock at the opening to her pussy. She was wet and ready, and he slid every glorious inch of his cock into her.

He was still a tight squeeze and so very long inside her that it made her think of the stallion again, and,
oh
, but her pussy clenched at that thought.

“Mmm, baby, that was amazing. Your hot little pussy likes when I give you every long inch, doesn’t it.”

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“Yes, baby.”

He slid all the way out and then back in as he reached around to her sopping wet clit, swollen with need, and began rubbing it. Adam slid her clit back and forth between two fingers, and she begged him to fuck her harder.

He took shorter strokes and fucked her faster and harder. She spoke sweet, dirty words to him, thanking him. She was aware of murmuring behind her from the men but couldn’t concentrate on their words. Her pussy ran slick with her juices, and he began to move even faster. Wetting his fingers in her juices, he stroked her clit some more. She began to wail, softly at first but gradually growing louder as the intensity of her orgasm built. It felt like a storm breaking inside her.

He maintained the same rhythm, not changing a thing because it was right where she wanted it. She rode his cock, bucking on his length as the wailing got louder. Her entire body suddenly ceased moving, her pussy clamped down on him, and she screamed. He thrust a couple more times, and with each pulse that rocked her body, she felt him filling every inch of her to the brim. She loved the glorious, full feeling Adam’s cock gave her and the strength of his hands clenching her hips, holding her to him tightly so every inch of him was in her, not a bit left out.

He stayed there, rocking into her gently, breathing in deeply. When he finally slid his softening cock from her, Ethan and Jack came to help her move to the center of the bed and lie down on her back.

“Grace, you are indescribable.” Ethan spread her hair gently over the pillow, then leaned down to her and kissed her forehead. “The unreserved way you love us and take us into yourself. Watching you come undone like that was…magical. There is not a bit of yourself that you don’t give to us.

Your body, your trust, your love, you give it all.” He settled carefully on his right side.

“Because you do the same for me,” she replied, her fingertips touching his cheek before drifting down his throat to his chest.

Adam climbed on the bed with them, claiming his spot at her abdomen.

“Baby, did I hurt you? Was I too rough?”

She shook her head. “No, Adam. Even when you were thrusting hard at the end, I could tell you were holding back and trying to be gentle with me.

Thank you. I’m going to get used to your length in time, and you won’t have to worry about hurting me. I
loved
that position with you, with all of you.”

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She would take her men in whatever position they wanted to try, but there was something about rear entry sex with them. It made her feel like they were the ones in control and all she could do was submit to their desires.

Jack lay down at her other side and kissed her gently. “Would you tell us, darlin’, if we asked if you were imagining the stallion was Adam and you were the mare?”

She blushed and nodded. Her men smiled at her, and she didn’t think she imagined the low rumble that came from deep inside one of them.

“I love that visually you are very easily stimulated,” Ethan murmured, smoothing his hand over her belly.

“I’ve always felt like an undercover freak, but I think that the image of a hardened penis inside a wet vagina, whether it’s imagined or visible, still or in motion, is the most beautiful, most erotic and heavenly thing ever created.

Even though they were animals, fundamentally, it’s the same anatomical union. When that beautiful stallion slid that two-foot long cock into his female and she took all of it, I felt it in my pussy, like one of you were stroking into me.” She had complete and utter trust that they understood her.

“That doesn’t make you a freak, baby,” Adam said. “It just shows us that you are very empathetic, you feel very easily. It’s also why you’re so compassionate. We’d never change those things about you. I don’t think you could separate the two and still be Grace.”

Grace grinned, turning to look at Ethan. “Talk about
feeling
easily, did you tell Jack and Adam what happened on the dance floor?” she asked Ethan.

“No, I didn’t know if you minded if I share what happens between us when we’re alone.” He gave her a crooked grin. “Although, technically we
weren’t
alone.” He snickered as he rubbed his knuckles against the underside of her breast.

Adam and Jack groaned. “What were y’all up to on the dance floor, darlin’?” Jack asked.

“We were talking. And Ethan was whispering in my ear all the different ways he was imagining fucking me. I loved all your ideas, by the way.”

“And?” Jack prompted.

Ethan chuckled. “Grace liked my ideas so much, the thought of it—and a little discreet touching and prompting from me—had her coming on the dance floor. It was so hot to watch and listen to her come and fight for
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control not to show it at the same time. She never once made a peep.

Nobody even had a clue. Grace has amazing control. That spells for a lot of fun in the future, honey.” He nuzzled and kissed her. She figured he must be imagining other places he wanted to try to bring her to orgasm. Her pussy pulsed once with enthusiasm at the notion.

“Amazing,” Adam chuckled. “We were all watching y’all the whole time you were dancing, and we never would have guessed. I just thought y’all were kissing a lot.”

“That explains why you were in the restroom afterward,” Jack said.

“I needed to recover for a few minutes. Everyone would have thought something was wrong with me, and I didn’t want the evening to end.” She stopped herself from thinking about the fact that the evening
did
end right then. It was now past tense, and everyone was going to be okay. She was blessed.

“Y’all are free to talk about what happens between us when we’re alone with each other, unless I specifically ask you not to. I can’t imagine why I would need to do that, but I reserve the right, if you don’t mind.” She stroked Jack’s hip, watching as his previously softening erection jumped to life.

“If that’s what you want, you’re entitled, Grace,” Ethan murmured.

“You have a deep, private relationship with each of us and are allowed to have moments that are completely private, things you don’t want to share.

That’s not withholding.” Grace watched in fascination as Ethan’s cock hardened and twitched as he watched her stroking Jack’s very thick cock with her fingertips. He maintained eye contact with her as he reached down and took hold of his hardening cock.

She blissfully sighed, and a wave of soft desire flamed through her whole body. “I really enjoy watching you do that, guys. Seeing your strong, tanned hands stroking your cocks, and especially when they get even bigger when you do it, really sets my body to humming. You, too, Adam! Wow!

Can we try something?”

They stopped what they were doing. All eyes were on her, waiting for her instructions.

Jack said softly, “We told you we’d give it to you however you wanted it, darlin’. Command us.”

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The thought of commanding them in how they pleased her and in how they touched themselves was a heady sensation. Would they really let her?

When she thought of what it would be like with all of them together, an image of what she wanted had come to her mind. Maybe they would let her try it now.