Sparks Fly! A Divine Creek July 4th Family Reunion by Heather Rainier

you, Maya,” he murmured, kissing her fragrant throat. Her long blonde curls tickled his nose as he breathed in her intoxicating scent.
    Boone moved behind her. “Ready?”
    Maya let out a deep, happy sigh as she laid her head flat against Richard’s chest and wiggled between them before holding still for Boone.
    Boone crowded her back entrance, and she quivered around Richard’s shaft as Boone breached her opening. Maya pressed her breasts against Richard’s chest and gasped as Boone took her a little at a time. Richard groaned at the tightness and struggled to contain his release as it threatened before they’d even gotten started.
    He watched Maya, which didn’t help his fight for control, as she released a sexy moan. He could faintly hear the sounds of the parade going by on the street outside as Boone drew her hair over one shoulder, baring the other for his kiss as he thrust inside her. With each stroke he took more and more of her ass as Richard held back with great difficulty. Finally, Boone nodded at him, and they began to move inside her, gradually establishing a sensual rhythm as she moaned and wiggled between them, slowly finding her place in their dance.
    “Not gonna last much longer,” Richard growled as he held on to her curvy little body and thrust in and out.
    Maya bit her lip and murmured her agreement as her pussy drew as tight as a vise around their cocks. Her movements became more forceful and wild as her orgasm approached.
    Boone mashed the two of them against the wall and ground out in a guttural, lustful tone, “I love fucking your ass, baby. I want you to come for me.”
    Her high-pitched panting cries turned to howls of ecstasy as she obeyed his command and looked up at Richard with undiluted pleasure in her eyes.
    “Yes, honey. Come for us,” Richard murmured as he kissed her temple and the tear that leaked from her eye.
    Unable to hold back any longer, he tightened his arms as he and his brother raced toward orgasm. His balls drew up tight, and the searing sensation zipped down his spine as his release gathered and shot from his cock in powerful, jetting streams. His head fell back, and he didn’t even register pain when it bounced against the wall. He only felt pleasure and a deep connection with her as his release continued to pump into her with each fierce thrust of his hips.
    Kendall reminded Richard of his presence as he chuckled lustfully and murmured, “Now that was red-fucking-hot.” He stood nearby, filming them with Maya’s little video recorder at her earlier request.
    Maya turned her head, looked at him, and giggled. “Yes, it was. When we talked about this adventure, I neglected to consider one thing, though.”
    “What’s that, honey?” Richard asked as he kissed beneath her jawbone.
    “I would need to be able to walk afterward.” She giggled. “I can’t even feel my legs.”
    Boone replied, “We’ve only been in here twenty minutes. Nobody is beating down the doors so we can take a few minutes to catch our breath. Damn, that was hot, baby.”
    A rosy, post-orgasmic blush colored Maya’s cheeks and spread down her throat and chest, and she sighed blissfully as she rested against Richard. Boone pulled from her ass, removed the condom, and retrieved the Ziploc bag containing the wet wipes.
    Maya watched and chuckled as he cleaned up. “You thought of everything, didn’t you, Boone?”
    Boone smirked and replied, “Ménage sex in an elevator. I figured these would come in handy.” He handed the wet wipes to her and placed the used items in the bag.
    Richard pulled from the sweet haven of Maya’s pussy and took the package of tissues from Boone. “Damn, where did you store all this stuff?”
    Boone smiled and pointed at his shorts. “Cargo pockets. Plus they’re cooler than jeans.”
    Richard cleaned up and helped Maya as she did the same, steadying her so she didn’t fall over. After he handed her the bra and G-string, he pulled his T-shirt back on and