Kansas Nights [Kansas Heat 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (49 page)

Jack watched Kathy, amazed at how much she weakened him. He needed her. On her back, on her knees, to know that she was happy, healthy—Jack’s need knew no bounds. Above all else, though, he needed to know she was his.

While the sight of her bound and captive for his pleasure caused his cock to thicken to dangerous lengths, it was her confession of love that nearly had him coming in his jeans like some prepubescent horn-dog. Jack fought that battle anew as her words proved that more than loving him, Kathy trusted him. He wanted. Had to have her. Here. Now. There would be no more waiting.

Jack released her to stumble forward on unsteady legs while he started tearing his clothes from his body. Still blindfolded, she stumbled over the boxes littered around the room and crashed into Collin, who caught her in his arms.

“There, there, sweetness. I got ya.” He tucked her into his chest, cuddling her close as he soothed her. “You’ll have to forgive Jack. I think you might have just made his dream come true.”

Jack shot Collin a dirty look for that crack, but it was Kathy who actually responded. “Don’t you have a dream?”

Whispered on broken breath, Kathy’s words stroked over Jack’s cock like a sultry lick. His dick pulsed, stretching his jean’s zipper so far out that it made it very difficult to lower the tab. Jack did so gingerly, fighting the need to rush as Collin charmed Kathy into forgetting all about him.

“I’ve been living it for the past five weeks,” Collin murmured huskily into her hair. He ran a hand down Kathy’s back, his palm shaping the generous cheek of her ass as he cast Jack a knowing look. “Every single night.”

“But not tonight.” Jack answered that challenge. “Tonight that ass is mine, along with every other delight that luscious body has to offer.”

Kicking his boxers free, he stepped up. The swollen head of his cock bobbed as it led the way, drawing Collin’s glance before his brows lowered and his eyes narrowed. None of his annoyance sounded in his tone, though.

“Well now, it looks like Jack’s got a special treat for you, sweet meat.”

“More of one than you got,” Jack shot back, wrapping an arm around Kathy’s waist to begin trying to tug her free of Collin’s hold. Bastard didn’t let go, not that Jack let that stop him.

Walking backward until he bumped into the bed, he forced Kathy’s lower half to follow despite the fact that Collin didn’t release her upper half. She bent at the waist as she stretched out between them, giving Jack a delightful view when he settled down onto the mattress’s edge.

“That’s it,” Jack murmured his approval. “Show me that sweet meat.”

Guaranteeing he got the full show, Jack stretched a foot out and wedged it between hers. He forced her legs to part until the plump, glistening folds of her pussy winked at him from beneath the dark crease dividing her ass. Jack’s head filled with all sorts of dirty ideas as he savored the sight before him. He could spank her, lick her, fuck her, do any damn thing he wanted to her. He knew exactly what he wanted right then.

He wanted to hear her scream, hear her beg.

* * * *

Kathy’s heart stilled as Jack’s fingers slid through the sodden folds of her pussy. The callused tips didn’t linger, but gathered up the heated cream of her desire and traced a tantalizing path back to the tensed ring of muscles guarding the entrance of her ass. She barely had a chance to suck in a bracing breath before Jack fucked a squeal right back out of her.

His fingers thrust deep, forcing her muscles to stretch, and left Kathy panting over the sudden penetration. Searing bolts of rapture quaked out of her ass as he twirled his fingers, igniting a burn that had her high-pitched mews mellowing into sultry groans. She arched into his touch, savoring the intense pleasure as he prepared her ass for what Kathy knew came next.

Anticipation had her quivering, her muscles tensing, and her ass tightening around the fingers slipping free of her passage. Kathy whimpered, biting down on her lip to trap the “please” that would have urged Jack to hurry. It’d only cause him to slow down, and he was almost there.

Jack’s grip tightened on her hip as he began to guide her downward. Collin released her, fading into the silence of the night as Kathy’s breath caught. The hard, rounded head of Jack’s cock pressed a sticky kiss against her ass. He didn’t even hesitate for a second longer. Nor did he rush as he slowly lowered her down over his thick length.

The smooth flesh of his cock ground over her sensitive walls, but it was the harder roll of a series of hard balls following behind the flared ridge of his head that had her ass clenching with delight. They were piercings. That revelation hit and then washed away under the intense pressure blooming through her pelvis.

“Do you feel that?” Jack asked, as if there was any way she couldn’t. He snarled, pressing a hand hard against her mound as he ground those magical studs deeper into the tender walls of her ass.

Kathy gasped, having no breath to answer his question. Her whole body flushed with sugary bolts that raced right up her spine. The overly sweet sensation left her lightheaded while deep down her pelvis blossomed with a heat that had her muscles clenching around his harden shaft in a desperate need for more. More tension. More friction.

Definitely more motion. She’d even take more of those wicked growls rumbling out of his chest and tickling along her back. The deep, rough sound fueled an ache deep in her soul that had nothing to do with lust.

“Do you know how much it hurt to get those piercings?” Jack growled, not giving her a chance to respond before he ripped the heart right out of her with his own ragged answer. “It was nothing compared to the terror I felt when I realized you’d disappeared. Even now when I think about how you might have been hurt…killed…”

Jack’s words trailed off, his confession breaking under the strain she could hear so clearly in his tone. Anger. Lust. Possessiveness. It was all there telling her clearly how much he cared. As much as she’d longed to hear those words, they filled Kathy with an ache. She’d hurt him and that hurt her.

“Jack,” Kathy whispered, a plea echoing in her voice.

“This.” Jack cut her off, stealing her ability to speak as he ground the studs against her, ensuring she knew exactly what he referred to. “This is the pain that I’m willing to endure to prove my love to you. The next time I need you to prove your trust in me, something of
yours
gets pierced.”

That warning ricocheted through Kathy, leaving a molten trail of desire in its wake. The very idea of what Jack could do with a pierced clit obliterated the fear his threat should have inspired. Instead of revulsion, her cunt pulsed with a heated wave of need that had her ass tightening around the thick cock still buried deep inside her.

The small motion betrayed her desire, a fact that Jack didn’t miss. His arms tightened around her as he chuckled. The deep, husky sound cascaded over her shoulder in a gentle current that had her shivering with awareness.

“What? No objection?” The raw hunger roughening the edges of Jack’s words sent a wave of want through Kathy. The raw savagery in Collin’s tone warned her that if she didn’t object soon, she really would end up with something pierced.

“Oh, I like the sound of that.” Collin’s hard heat warmed the air around Kathy, assuring her he hadn’t gone far. “Maybe she could use more than one.”

“Maybe you should go get pierced,” Kathy shot back. Those breathless words might have had more impact if they hadn’t been laden with the husky sound of her desire.

Kathy couldn’t help that, though. Her ass was on fire. Her clit burned in the butterfly’s vibrating clasp, keeping the chain jingling and her tits throbbing in their clamps. It was a wonder the deep, heavy pleasure pulsing through her hadn’t reduced Kathy to a drooling idiot. Instead it had apparently twisted her into a babbling one, because that had been the wrong thing to say.

“Yes,” Collin agreed before continuing on to prove that it wasn’t with her. “We could get these tits pierced and then the sweet meat wouldn’t have to wear these clamps.”

Kathy had a retort for that, but it was cut short when Collin reached out to snap one of the clamps free. The words forming on Kathy’s lips tumbled into a shout as blood rushed back into her nipple so fast that for a second she thought she might pass out. Instead she ended up gasping and reaching out to clutch blindly at Collin as a tidal wave of ecstasy pitched her forward.

Both Jack and Collin caught her before she could crash down onto the floor. It wouldn’t have mattered if she had. Not to Kathy. Sailing along the blissful currents of her climax, Kathy didn’t care about anything. She let the world spin away, safe in her men’s arms and feeling way too satisfied despite the cock still throbbing in her ass.

A smile pulled at her lips as she wiggled, enjoying the tension that simmered through her slowly ebbing release. Satisfaction combined with the tantalizing knowledge that they’d only just begun brought a smile to Kathy’s lips that fell open with a pant as Collin reached for her other nipple.

Knowing what came next didn’t help her prepare any better as Collin snapped the second clamp holding her other tit captive free, unleashing a second avalanche of rapture through her. This time, though, Kathy got smothered by the pleasure.

It was too much, too soon. As the blood flushed back into her breast, it burned away her breath with it, leaving her gasping out silent screams that scratched at her throat. The small pain was lost in the sea of ecstasy that had her whole body bucking and writhing under the violent lash of pleasure.

Jack held her secure against him, ensuring every squirm sent another bolt of delight racing up her spine as his studs dug into her sensitive tissues. Kathy groaned, trying to fight Collin off as his hands settled around her waist and began lifting her up. The slow grind of Jack’s heated cock over the delicate walls of her channel made Kathy’s toes curl.

Her whole body tensed as the thick knob of his head lodged in the tight ring of muscles guarding the entrance to her ass, but instead of popping free, Jack stood up, slamming his full length hard into her ass and fucking a scream right out of Kathy. With her muscles quivering from the strain and her heart racing too fast for her to catch her breath, she could do little more than dangle there as Jack held her captive.

Keeping her bound to him, Jack held her still as Collin’s fingertips feathered over her stomach. Barely caressing her trembling flesh, his touch whispered upward until the heat of his palms pressed firmly against her breasts. His big hands covered her swollen flesh and began to massage the ache from her tender tips. His thumbs rolled over her nipples, soothing the small indention left by the clamp and causing her tits to pucker painfully hard beneath his callused pad.

Tendrils of electric pleasure whirled out of her chest to coil in Kathy’s cunt, stoking the heat already boiling in her blood and making her sheath ache as her ass clench longingly around Jack’s cock. Collin didn’t satisfy her hunger but teased the ache consuming her to a fever pitch as he brushed kisses all the way over her shoulder and down the slope of her breast.

He paused only long enough to tickle her throbbing tit with his growl before his lips parted over her nipple. Unleashing his own ravenous appetite, Collin licked, nipped, and sucked her hardened bud, making Kathy squeal and squirm until she thought she would pass out from the delicious frenzy of pleasure of that streaked through her.

Kathy choked on her own sobs as Collin’s mouth began to leave another trail of butterfly-soft kisses, this time over her abdomen. Her cunt spasmed, weeping with heated waves of cream as his mouth brushed over her mound to settle on her clit. Still pulsing with the blissful sensations from the butterfly, her oversensitized bud unleashed a rapturous wave of delight as his lips closed over her clit and sucked the toy right off.

Nearly blacking out from the heavy pulse of ecstasy that swamped through her, Kathy gasped, her knees bending and curling around the arms that looped under them. Lifting, Collin spread her legs wide as he straightened.

“I might not have anything pierced.” The husky rasp in Collin’s voice made Kathy’s stomach flutter even as his words had her stilling. “But I do have a ring. You could wear it. If you had one, I’d wear it. Of course, if you’d rather show your devotion with piercings, I wouldn’t object.”

Collin didn’t even give her a chance to understand the meaning behind his words, but stole her breath along with her concentration as he fitted the swollen head of his cock against the clenched opening of her cunt. Without hesitating for a second, he thrust up, impaling her on his wide girth. The thick length of his erection stretched the sensitive inner muscles of her sheath wide and pushed her back against the equally hard dick filling her ass.

Pinned between the two of them, Kathy couldn’t do anything more than pant as Jack and Collin began riding her with forceful, pounding thrusts that had her swaying between them. Each grinding slide of their thick shafts over her spasming muscles sent her heart racing. Kathy’s lungs could barely keep up when they switched from alternating strokes.

Matching each other thrust for thrust, Jack and Collin began to fuck her in beat. Their hard relentless pounding ignited a pleasure so raw and primal that the air in her lungs vaporized under the sudden searing rush of ecstasy.

Unable to hold off the pending detonation, Kathy gave herself over to her orgasm, letting the pleasure whip through her as she jerked and thrashed under the impact. Still, that wasn’t enough for either Jack or Collin. Neither man so much as hesitated as they grunted and bucked into her, giving her no second to enjoy the sweet bliss of aftermath before her body was once again tensing with the growing strain of delight building in her pelvis. Kathy mewed, writhing as Jack’s hands lifted to cover her breasts.

He pinched and twisted her nipples, tormenting them and adding the slight sharpness she needed to clench on another consuming pulse of ecstasy. Kathy screamed herself hoarse and still that wasn’t enough for them. It was too much for her, though. She couldn’t possibly bear another release. Not so soon. Not that Jack or Collin cared. They fucked into her relentlessly, driving her ruthlessly through two more orgasms before they even began to tense with the first signs of their own impending climaxes.