Grace cried out when I finally slipped in.
Fuck, she was tight. It took everything in me not to explode right then. I added more lube to my cock before I slowly worked my way in inch by inch. Grace pushed back on me with every thrust. When I was fully seated in her, my balls against her warm cheeks, I let out a breath and kissed a trail up her back. Sweat beaded her skin, and I licked at her shoulder before giving it a bite.
I felt Ty twitch through the thin membrane and slowly pulled out until just the tip remained. Then I pushed back in as Ty pulled out. We worked in tandem, pushing ourselves into a frenzy. I couldn’t hold back any longer. Grace felt too good between us. I thrust in and out, slapping against her upturned ass.
“Oh. My. God. I’m going to come,” Grace yelled.
That only added fuel to fire. I slammed in and out of her as I chased my own orgasm. When Grace exploded, she clenched down and nearly strangled my cock. There was no holding back any longer. I held myself deep and went over the edge with her.
Ty groaned out his own release, coming soon after us.
Slowly, we all came down from our orgasm high as we lay in a pile on the blanket.
“This is where we plan on keeping you, Grace. Right here between us where you belong,” Ty said. We gently pulled out and settled Grace in between our bodies as we looked up at the sky through the leaves of the tree.
This place would become my new favorite place. The place where Grace said she loved us. Where we took her together for the first time. And hopefully, in the future, the place where we would take our children to play around and explore.
Until then, I was happy with it just being the three of us. I couldn’t wait to start spending the rest of my life with her, and I was happy to start it right here, under the cottonwood tree.