Lydia's Twin Temptation (23 page)

Chapter Twenty

Clayton gazed down at her as he knelt between her thighs and lifted her knees and pressed them back.

Still out of breath, Lydia said, “Will you fuck me now?” Her innocent tone, combined with the vulgar words from her angelic mouth did him in.

“Yes, Lydi,” he said as he stroked her delicate, pink flesh. She was a little swollen, but he attributed that more to arousal than irritation.

Clayton reached for the lube and spread a little of it on her pussy and then swiped some around the head of his tingling cock.

“Thank you, baby, for letting us go without condoms,” Chance murmured as he stroked the lube around her cunt. “We love feeling your bare pussy.”

In response, she whispered, “I like it, too. You feel wonderful to me also.”

In the bright morning light her cheeks were flushed with arousal as she watched Clayton stroke the lube on his cock. She’d propped some pillows behind her so she could see what he was doing. Clayton gently parted her pink pussy lips and groaned as he guided the head of his cock into her opening. Her hot, wet flesh resisted but then parted to let him in as Lydia moaned lustily.

Enthralled, he thrust against her and watched unblinkingly as his cock was engulfed inside her hot, tight heat. He pulled out, murmuring in pleasure at the sight of her cream coating his cock before he thrust back in, giving her a little more on each stroke. She watched as well, her eyes glazing with passion as he slid two fingertips over her clit and began stroking her in slow circles. He went deeper and deeper with each thrust, mesmerized by the sight of her slippery, tight cunt taking all of his length and loving every second of it.

Lydia surprised him when she growled softly in her throat and her eyes closed. She lowered her legs and hooked them around his thighs and dug her heels into the bed. She moved with him, undulating as his strokes came harder.

“Yes, that’s the spot, Clayton.”

“Yeah, Lydi.”

She grabbed the wooden bars of the decorative oak headboard and arched her back. “Harder. Oh, please, harder!”

Grasping her hips, he pumped harder until she whimpered, moaned, and then cried out, slamming her eyes shut as her cunt clenched and milked his cock tightly. She was a glorious sight to watch in the midst of an orgasm, and he felt gratified by the blissful smile on her face.

He buried his cock deep inside her on each pass and felt the turmoil inside him come to a fever pitch as his sphincter constricted and his balls prepared to unleash. The telltale, searing heat in his cock exploded, sending a shaft of pleasure down his spine as his release spurted inside her. He gasped loudly and thrust hard with each wave of the orgasm until it dissipated and left him dazed and light headed.

Lydia relaxed beneath him, unlocking her legs and caressing his hands on her hips. “Clayton. That was…amazing.” She drew the sincere words out in a way that brought him a lot of satisfaction.

“Damn, that was hot to watch,” Chance said as he lazily stroked his dick and his balls. He looked like he was ready to explode as well. He’d lain back and watched as they fucked and allowed Clayton to have her full attention.

“So are you,” Lydia murmured in a sultry voice as she sat up and reached a hand out to his cock.

Chance said, “What positions have you tried, baby?”

“Missionary, mostly. Rear entry, but only once. And of course, I got to be on top last night with Clayton.”

Chance smiled and said, “Then why don’t we try something new with you?”

* * * *

Chance’s heart swelled and hammered at the excitement that flashed in her eyes at his suggestion. She smiled at Clayton and kissed him lovingly then turned to Chance and reached for him.

“Tell me what you want me to do.”

Lydia had an amazing reserve of stamina where her men were concerned. The house and ranch could have fallen down around his ears and he wouldn’t have cared. She placed her hands on his thighs and leaned forward to kiss him, probably giving Clayton a nice view of her ass and pussy, judging by the way his brother licked his lips as he stared between her legs.

He patted the mattress as he pushed the pillow away and said, “Lay down flat on your back, baby.”

She complied eagerly, watching him with excitement in her pale turquoise eyes. Chance poured a little of the lubricant into his hand which he applied to his tingling, hardened dick. The enthusiasm for trying something new was rubbing off on him, and he couldn’t wait to get her in position. Clayton returned the favor from earlier as she spread her thighs and allowed him to apply more of the lube to her swollen pussy.

Chance got the vibrator from the table, and Lydia clapped her hands and wiggled all over with excitement. “Oh, goody!”

Clayton chuckled and said, “That’s it. I’m going shopping for more goodies for Lydi. If she likes that one, then a wonderland awaits her at Summer’s place.”

She giggled and said, “Yes, yes.”

Chance took her by the ankles and lifted her torso off the bed and said, “Keep your back straight with only your shoulders and arms on the bed.” He rested her ass against his hips and upper thighs with his cock pressed tight against her cleft. He liked this position because he could play with her clit while he fucked her. “Bend your knees.” He positioned her calves so that her feet rested against his ribs and smiled down at her as she stroked the back of his thighs. “Keep your back straight, okay.”

Lydia nodded and wiggled her ass playfully against him. “Okay.”

He chuckled and tilted her hips so her back was arched, and she panted a little as his cock brushed against her pussy. She braced her hands on the bed and kept her back straight and arched a little farther for him, and he slid in on the next pass.

“Fuck. That’s hot,” Clayton muttered huskily.

Chance wasn’t surprised to see that his brother was hardening again. Lydia brought out the teenage boy in both of them, and Chance loved it. In this position her pussy was even tighter than before. He eased in and out of her cunt until he was as deep as he could go. Wrapping his hands around her ankles, he scooted a bit closer to her and thrust gently. She moved against him, keeping her back straight so only her shoulders and head were on the bed.

She undulated again with him and whispered, “Oh, I like this, Chance. You feel big and hard inside me. So good.”

Patting her ankles so she’d keep them there, he gripped her hips and pulled out so only the first few inches of his throbbing cock were inside her. He smiled as he began pumping in small increments knowing each thrust was sending her into overdrive as the head of his cock rubbed her G-spot over and over.

She closed her eyes and moaned as he gave it to her again and again. “Chance, I love it. Fuck me good,” she murmured as a blush bloomed in her cheeks and spread down her body. He grasped her ankles again as she held in position and guided her movements with them, giving her more and more of his cock until each stroke seated his entire length inside her tender cunt. He noticed she opened her eyes when the whirring sound started and her lips parted a split second before the gel vibrator made contact with her swollen clit. Her back tightened and she stiffened against him, and he thought he might lose control when her cunt followed suit, clenching on him like a vise.

“Oh, baby, yes.”

He held her ankles and pounded against her with his cock as Clayton stimulated her clit with the vibrator until her high-pitched panting turned into a full-on scream and she bowed her back as her orgasm hit her hard. Her cunt pulsated and clenched around his cock, pulling him closer to orgasm.

He thrust hard against her several more times until tendrils of heat shot down his spine and the muscles in his back hardened as the orgasm burst forth. He threw back his head and howled as each spurt of his cum pulsed from him into her quivering heat. He was dimly aware of Clayton’s loud groan as he must have joined them, stroking himself to orgasm.

Perspiration ran down his chest as he caught his breath, and he reached around to support her lower back as he withdrew from her and gently lowered her to the bed.

“Baby, you okay?” Chance asked as he dropped to the bed at her side, still out of breath. Clayton climbed from the bed and returned a moment later, cleaning his abdomen off with several tissues which he tossed in the wastebasket.

Lydia rolled onto her side and leaned toward him, the ends of her hair tickling his shoulder. “I’m wonderful.” She kissed him and then lay back down as Clayton rejoined them and she reached for them both. “Have I gone to Heaven? I feel like I did.”

Clayton chuckled and said, “Well, I definitely know where Heaven on earth is, Lydi. It’s right between these silky little thighs.”

Lydia burst out in laughter and said, “Little? Oh, I do love you so much, Clayton, Chance. You both make a girl feel positively tiny.”

Chance grinned at her merriment and replied, “Well, compared to us, you are tiny.”

Lydia nodded emphatically. “You are very big. Yes. Huge. And I love it.”

They lay there in bed enjoying their endorphin-induced high until Lydia sat up in bed and said, “I’ll be right back. I want a cup of tea before my shower.”

The naughty little minx purposely turned her back on them and crawled to the foot, giving them both a great view of her pretty, little cunt before she stood and walked to the chair where her cover-up was laid. She slipped into it and didn’t bother tying it as she winked at them and walked from the room.

Entranced, Chance watched as the silky cover-up floated around her. The light from the window at the end of the hallway glowed through the silky material revealing her silhouette. “Damn, that woman is hotter than a firecracker.”

“Yeah, on the Fourth of July,” Clayton mumbled, his eyes also glued to her graceful form as she descended the stairs.

Chapter Twenty-one

After lunch, Lydia was upstairs in her closet, looking askance at the meager contents. She sighed, knowing something would have to be done soon to remedy the threadbare condition of her wardrobe.

When she heard Chance downstairs she left her bedroom and hurried down the stairs to catch him before he went out the back door. “Chance?”

She heard his boots on the tile as he walked to the landing and said, “Yeah, baby?”

She stopped on the first stair at eye level with him and kissed him as she held on to his shoulders. “I have to go shopping for tonight. I literally don’t have anything to wear.”

Chance nodded. “I’m sorry. I should have taken you to town before now. You’ve got options depending on what you want. There’s Cheaver’s if you want western wear or boots, Stigall’s if you want regular day clothes or shoes, and Discretion for undies and evening wear, and…other sexy stuff.”

A slow smile crossed her face. “Sexy stuff, huh?”

Chance grinned and nodded. “I’ve shopped for you there before. You’d love it and the ladies that operate it. Do you have your debit card—”

The doorbell cut him off in mid sentence, and she wondered who it could be on a Saturday afternoon. They both turned and went to the door, and he opened it. A gorgeous, curvy blonde stood on the doorstep, a big smile on her face.

“Maya! Hey, sweetie! How are you doing?” Chance asked as he hugged her with apparent care and welcomed her into the house. “Lydia, this is Maya Daire, soon to be Warner. She is Richard and Boone’s fiancée, whom you met the other day, along with their brother, Kendall.”

Lydia smiled at Maya, remembering the dreamy look both Richard and Boone had gotten in their eyes whenever Maya was the topic of conversation.

“Maya, it’s such a pleasure to meet you. I’ve heard wonderful things about you from Richard and Boone. Can you stay?”

“Well, I brought you a welcome-to-the-neighborhood gift,” Maya said, offering the festive-looking wrapped basket she had in her hands and added, “I’m also offering my services if you’d like to see Divine or just wanted to get out for a while some time. I’m actually free this afternoon.”

Chance chuckled and said, “Maya, it just so happens that Lydia has some shopping to do. We’re going out tonight and she needs something for that, but we also need to stock up her closet.”

Maya’s eyes twinkled, and she said, “Can I take you around? I can show you all the best places to shop.”

Chance held up a hand and said, “That is, if you are up to it, Maya. It’s only been a month or so since—”

Maya said, “I’m fine, Chance, I promise. I’ll sit if I need to.” She turned to Lydia and said, “I was involved in an incident on our ranch a little over a month ago, but I’m recovering just fine.”

“Sweetie, you were shot three times.”

Lydia’s eyes widened at that news, and Maya said, “But I’m okay now. I lived to tell about it. Trust me, I know my limitations. So, Lydia, would you like to go shopping with me?”

Lydia couldn’t help but like the spunky blonde and said, “I’d love to. If that’s okay with you, Chance. I know you were willing…”

Chance shook his head and kissed her temple. “No, this will be a good chance for you to get to know one of the girls. Have a great time.”

“I’ll take good care of her, Chance. I promise.”

Chance said, “You two have a good time and I’ll see you when you get back, baby. I’m going to head out to the barn.”

Chance squeezed her to him and kissed her before bidding good-bye to Maya.

Maya said, “Open the basket before we leave. I hope you like it. I spend a lot of time at Discretion these days, so I knew about some of the things Chance bought for you. You can exchange anything you don’t need and the girls put in a gift card, too, so you can pick something out while we’re there.”

Lydia laid her hands on the basket and said, “Thank you, Maya. I really appreciate it.” She pulled on the ends of the bow to untie it and gasped with happiness when she saw the contents. “I was almost out,” she said as she removed the bottle of lavender body wash from the basket.

“Good. I knew you had to have liked it, because he bought quite a bit of product in that scent. I always run out of body wash faster than the other things.”

Lydia lifted the gift card from the basket and read the slogan on the front. “
‘Discretion. We put the risk in risqué.’
I love it!”

Next was a book. “Jane O’Malley! I love her shifter stories!”

Maya tapped the cover and said, “Look inside.”

Lydia opened the cover on the erotic romance and flipped through the first few pages. She gasped when she saw that the title page had been autographed. She read the inscription out loud. “
To Lydia, congrats and welcome to Divine. My warmest regards, Jane O’Malley
. Wow. Do you know Jane?”

Maya got a conspiratorial twinkle in her eye. “Uh-huh. Maybe you’ll meet her someday.”