Kansas Nights [Kansas Heat 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (14 page)

As much as he wanted to say he’d won this round, Jack couldn’t lie to himself. Kathy had chalked up another victory, which at last count put his total to one and hers somewhere around four. His pride stiffened, becoming more inflamed as he blinked his eyes open and greeted the reality awaiting him. They were stopped, pulled off on the side of the road, but Jack didn’t even remember braking. That hot mouth of Kathy’s had destroyed his concentration, shattered his control…and left him covered in his own cum?

“What the hell?” Jack jerked up, glaring down at the mess splattered over his shirt and jeans.

“Oops.” Kathy giggled, drawing his snarl in her direction.

Curled up in a pile of sweet curves, she hid all her best assets behind bent knees. Looking like a sex kitten with her lips all swollen and cheeks flushed with her exertion, the sight of Kathy had Jack’s cock swelling with renewed interest as he considered that she looked like the perfect pet, but the woman was far from tamed. From the twinkle in her eyes, Jack knew she waited for his response, his revenge.

He wouldn’t do it. No matter how hard that pussy wept for him to lunge across this seat and rip those damn panties out of his way, he wouldn’t give her the joy of shredding his control again. This time, Jack would be the one notching a win in his column and Kathy would be the one left covered in cum.

“Oh, don’t look so worried,” Kathy soothed with too much smug amusement in her tone for Jack’s liking. “I know you’re not up to another round. I learned last night, you’re only good for the one pop.”

Jack sucked in a sharp breath as red flashed over his vision in a blinding burst of rage, but the insults didn’t stop coming. Kathy was enjoying herself a little too much and risked sliding a little closer to tease him with that soft, sexy tone.

“It’s all right. I can manage my own itches.” Every muscle in his body trembled under the strain of holding perfectly still against the pleasure of feeling her plump curves press into his side. The whisper of heated breath delivered the last blow to his tenuous control to break all his restraint.

“But this time, big boy, you’re not going to get to watch.”

Jack snapped. Still hard and not nearly finished, he lunged for Kathy, taking her down to the seat and pinning all those delightfully squirming curves against him. From tits to toes, she felt wonderful, soft and plush and grinding up against him in wanton demand that made the laughter falling all around him more antagonizing.

She shouldn’t be amused, moaning, begging, doing anything but shoving his head down to her breasts and teasing his lips with pebbled tits. But most of all, Kathy shouldn’t be ordering him around.

“Go on, darling.” She arched her back, pressing her puckered tip right between his lips as she tempted him with her breathy demands. “Remind me how good you are with that magical mouth.”

Jack growled and nipped her in retaliation, earning him a shriek and a jerk as she offered herself up for his rough play. The damn woman shouldn’t have done that, and he shouldn’t be giving in. But Jack couldn’t stop himself, not that he bothered to be gentle.

He didn’t have the control left to be anything other than what he was—starved. Plump, soft, and tasting like the cherries she smelled of, Jack couldn’t get enough of her delicious-tasting tits. Capturing one tightened nipple between his teeth, he pinched the other in his fingers and rolled it with the same savage motion he treated her first one to with his tongue.

Kathy went wild beneath him, showering him with all the moans he’d ached to hear. They blurred around him as her fingers clawed through his hair, smothering his face deeper into her breasts. Jack rewarded her aggression with teasing nibbles as he licked his way from one pointed, pink tip to the other. Already blushed and furrowed from the rough caresses of his fingers, Jack showed her tender tit no mercy as he latched down on it and suckled her deep into his throat.

Her whole body jerked under the ferocious assault, giving him a full-body massage that brought her soaking pussy right up along the flaming ridge of his cock. The little, silky crotch clung to his skin, bathing him in the hot wash of cream that spilled out from the cunt molding its lips around his thick length.

It felt beyond good. Jack couldn’t control the urge to grind himself deep between those plump lips and scrape the burning head of his cock against the tiny clit buried in her folds. Kathy shrieked and tensed a second before her hips went crazy as she ground her sensitive little bud against his dick. With each press, her body jerked, her breathy moans turning into breathless pants trickling out broken words.

“Don’t…stop…oh, God…don’t…”

She was bossing him around again, and as much fun as it was to feel Kathy come apart beneath him, she was taking her pleasure, not asking for it. Jack snarled, feeling the flare of outrage rip through his muscles as he jerked away from her. But one glimpse of those luscious breasts all swollen and flushed turned his mind from denying her pleasure to taking his own.

Her bountiful globes didn’t even require the press of his hands to make a sweet enough tunnel to press his heated length through. Soft, silky, and so much cooler than the heat boiling out of his cock, her cleavage was like the sweetest of pillows, guiding his shaft as he fuck himself between her generous globes. Better yet, this ride ended with a sultry lick from the moist depths of Kathy’s lips.

The sudden swipe of her tongue over the seeping tip of his cock had Jack jerking under the harsh lash of molten pleasure. It erupted in his balls and raced up to his spine, slamming into a brain that was already mesmerized by the sight of feral hunger shining in Kathy’s gaze as she looked straight up at him. Head bent, lips breathing out heated caresses that enflamed his dick even more, she stretched ever so slightly forward and sucked his cockhead hard without ever breaking his look.

“Damnit, woman,” Jack breathed out, feeling the rush of savage lust consuming him. “Why you got to do things like that?”

Because all they did was rip away every shred of control Jack possessed, leaving only his most primitive needs in charge. Growling as he gave over to the need clawing through him, Jack caught both her tits in his hands. He treated them to another rough round of torment as he pressed her full curves against each other and made a skintight sheath for his cock to fuck.

With those full lips eating up every inch he pounded through her cleavage, the pleasure was too glorious to resist. There was nothing left in him to control the rampaging demand for more, and his muscles obeyed blindly, giving him the strength to pound himself harder and faster through the rapturous friction of Kathy’s cleavage and deep into the suckling heat of her mouth. The sparkles of euphoria spider-webbing out of his balls and up his back warmed and bloomed until Jack could feel the tingle of release building in him.

His cock jerked and fired a warning shot when a cold set of fingers suddenly curled around his balls. The instant chill snapped him back from the edge, but that only spiked the need to come higher. There was nothing more that Jack wanted to do than to give in to the sweet caresses making his balls sweat even harder, but the bump and shift of Kathy’s other arm interrupted his pleasure.

She wasn’t just touching him. She was playing with herself. That thought sunk in along with an explicit image that teased him with the memory of her taunt. Well, that damn woman had it wrong. This time Jack would watch. The sudden lasso he managed to get around his more aggressive side lasted only as long as it took for him to shove back from Kathy.

Snatching her panties as he went, he ripped them right off and left them dangling from the hand that split her legs wide and opened that pussy up to his hungry gaze. Those sweet lips were pink and creamy, weeping around the pale, slender fingers that screwed themselves deep into the dark, blushing cunt hole. With each sloppy pump, her thumb swirled over the swollen clit straining forward in a silent beg for more.

Kathy gave it to herself, making Jack’s eyes go dry as he became hypnotized by the ever-increasing rhythm of her hand-fucking herself. God, but she was beautiful—all curvy legs, flushed and arched, swinging those full hips in the erotic sight of a woman in heat. The motion bounced her plump breasts in tempo to the panted mewls falling from those swollen lips.

Then right before his transfixed gaze, she stilled, every muscle going tense as a blush flared across her stomach and raced over her whole body. With a strangled shriek, she came, convulsing into a fit of spasms that rushed from between her trembling pussy lips.

Whatever control Jack had mustered to pull back from his own release, he couldn’t resist Kathy’s. With a snarl, he ripped her hand out of the way and buried his face between the heated depths of her thighs to consume the orgasm spasming across her pussy and drive her right into a new one. Her shrieks instantly turned to screams as her legs snapped around him, pinning him against her sweet flesh in a command for more.

Jack didn’t deny her because he couldn’t deny himself. She tasted too good, and he enjoyed making her scream his name as he sucked a third release right out of her little clit. Pinning the throbbing bud beneath the tip of his tongue, Jack didn’t even let the ripples of her last climax fade away before he mercilessly twirled her nub to a fourth.

She kicked him in the back when she came that time, her screams going hoarse as her hands reversed direction and tried to pull his head away from her weeping flesh. Jack wasn’t done, not nearly. Kathy had started this, and she could damn well suffer the consequences, because he wanted more.

Dipping his head to seal his lips over her slick folds, he forced them back as his hands gripped her thighs and shoved them wide open, giving him more than enough room to fuck his tongue right up into the rippling walls of her spasming sheath. Licking his way deeper into her creaming cunt, he fucked her fast and hard, learning all the sweet spots that made her shriek and flail.

There was one special spot that made her gasp and go tense. Once Jack found it, he relentlessly played with it, sending her from one screaming orgasm to another, but it was never enough. Not even when he could hear the catch in her breath and knew he was pushing her too hard. Nothing mattered to him in those minutes but making her scream his name again.

Lost to all other reasons, the feel of Kathy’s feet squirming beneath his gut didn’t warn him of the sudden push they delivered. She must have used all her strength because the kick sent him flying back into his seat and crashing into the door. Before Jack could recover from the spontaneous assault, Kathy was on him.

Straddling his lap, waving those luscious tits in his face, the damn woman had the gall to wrap his dick in a tight grip and hold him steady as she mounted him. It was the hottest fucking thing Jack had ever seen until a second later when her mouth rounded and she took him straight to heaven.

His head banged into the window as his whole body arched upward, driving his cock straight into the tightest, wettest sheath he’d ever plunged into. God bless her, Kathy was just the wildest thing he’d ever tried to wrangle. Jack thought he’d known just about every kind of pleasure sex could offer, but the frenzied rotating pumps of Kathy’s hips were taking him to a whole new level.

The suckling pulses of her tiny cunt eating up every inch of dick only stretched his skin so taut that when she twisted and pulled up, Jack was the one groaning, blindly reaching for her hips to slam her back down. He’d had enough of playing. The time had come for straight-up fucking, even if he had to pin her against him and slam that reality into her weeping pussy with every bit of strength he possessed.

Burying his face into the breasts hovering too temptingly close to his lips, Jack latched onto one nipple and unleashed all the aggression pounding through every cell in his body. It was an uncontrollable riot that had him forcing Kathy to fuck him just the way he needed, harder and faster. Never once did she complain.

Clinging to him, Kathy panted out sexy little encouragements that only fueled the pleasure lashing over Jack with every blissful stroke of his heated length into her moist depths. That tight little pussy squeezed him, letting him feel every pulse of delight racing up her cunt walls and collecting into spasms that matched the sudden tensing of her muscles.

“That’s it, darling.” Kathy’s voice had hardened, deepened into a sultry command. “It feels so good, just keep going.”

That wasn’t a beg or plea, but a command disguised as seduction. That was his role. Jack was the one who seduced women into obeying his every word, not the other way around. Not ever…but maybe now, because he couldn’t hold back the pleasure searing out his balls. They’d come too far for him to stop now.

Jack slammed Kathy back down onto the bench seat, using all his body weight to force her tiny cunt to take every inch of his cock. It felt too good not to do again, but she was too tight and her legs too close together for him to fuck her fully. The pain of holding back even the second it took to force one of her knees wide and up to her shoulder had him plunging hard and fast to make up for lost time.

Beneath him Kathy screamed, her own fingers latching on to hold her leg out of the way as her hips pumped up to meet the desperate strokes of his engorged dick. Jack had grown extra big for her, and he loved bathing those additional inches in the molten suck of her pussy. It was like no pleasure he’d ever felt before, and Jack could feel the ecstasy building in his balls to unexplored levels.

All that did was drive his need for more, to see just how big a fire he could build before it consumed him. Leaving her to hold her leg, Jack ground his palms into the seat and levered himself up, letting him use all his strength to fuck one passionate scream after another out of Kathy’s body.

She was flushed, sweaty, and sexy as hell as she writhed beneath him, caught in the same endless storm as Jack. It broke with a violent crack of lightning that shot pure, unadulterated bliss straight up Jack’s spine. In that last second before the rapture blew out his mind, Jack’s ears echoed with Kathy’s scream.