RodeHard (10 page)

“Yeah, honey, we’ve done this before. Trust us, you’ll love
it. Just relax,” Kasey told her.

At the sound of the lube cap flipping open, she tensed. Oh
boy. Kasey groaned as she clenched around him. “You really need to relax, Kat,”
Kasey groaned.

As Justin placed his cock at the entrance to her ass, Duncan
bent down and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Kasey’s fingers played with her
other nipple. Enjoying the sensations, she pressed back. She felt Justin slowly
pushing into her. He felt so big. Her ass burned and she exhaled.

“That’s it, Kat, you’re doing great,” Justin murmured.

Duncan sucked her nipple firmly and her eyes drifted shut.
“God, that feels good.” There was definitely something to be said for having
extra hands and mouths involved to make a woman forget about what she was
actually doing.

Justin pushed past the first barrier and the burning eased
considerably. She opened her eyes and looked down at Kasey gritting his teeth
to hold himself in check. His nostrils flared wide as he dragged in air.

Kat smiled, she wasn’t the only one hanging on by a thread.
She pushed back against Justin, wanting them all to enjoy the pleasure the
moment had to offer.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” Justin gritted as she pushed
back against him.

“You won’t,” she told him. She wouldn’t be here doing this
if she didn’t trust him. And in that moment she relaxed fully, allowing Justin
to slide completely in.

She’d never felt so full in her life. But full in such a
freakin’ amazing way. Her ass was on fire, hurting so good, she just wanted him
to move, to bring every last nerve ending in her body to life.

Finally Kasey shifted his hips, pushing deeper as Justin
slid out. The men worked in tandem, so she was continually getting fucked.

Duncan’s hands threaded into her hair and she opened her
eyes to look at him. The heat and passion she saw in his eyes nearly undid her.
He looked desperate for her.

“You think you can handle me as well?” he asked.

“Definitely,” she murmured.

She grabbed his long, smooth cock with her hand and guided
it to her mouth. Closing her eyes, she let the sensations overtake her. Duncan
fucked her mouth while Kasey moved in her pussy and Justin fucked her ass. It
was exactly as Justin had described and yet it was nothing like she’d imagined.
It was so much more. Part of her had thought she might feel a little bit dirty
doing this but she didn’t. Somehow these three made her feel cherished, being
so careful with her as if she were precious and offering them a gift.

Duncan’s fingers dug into her hair, Kasey’s dug into her
thighs and Justin gripped her hips as they all joined together. As the orgasm
built inside her, Kat’s heart started racing. Her eyes widened in fear. Holy
fuck.

Duncan eased his hands in her hair and stroked her head.
“Intense, hey?”

Intense? Intense didn’t even begin to describe what she was
feeling. Her heart felt as if it were going to burst out of her chest. She
looked up at him with her mouth full of his cock and nodded.

He stopped moving and paused. “You need us to stop?”

Kasey stroked his hands softly along her arms. Justin placed
a kiss against her back, letting her know he was there. Even in the throes of
passion all three men had her interests in mind. If she wanted them to stop
they all would.

Unable to speak, she shook her head. As intense as this all
was, she didn’t want them to stop.

Duncan smiled. “It’s going to blow your mind when you come,
honey.”

The men started thrusting again. Nimble fingers dipped down
and swirled around her clit. She didn’t know who they belonged to and she
didn’t care. As the orgasm built inside her it didn’t scare her this time. Her
heart pounded in her chest. As she gasped for breath, Duncan pulled out of her
mouth and fisted his cock with his hand.

“I can’t hold out much longer,” Justin growled behind her.

“Thank fuck,” Kasey groaned.

Kat threw her head back and let the orgasm take her over.
She screamed out her release. She dimly felt the men finish but honestly at
this moment she couldn’t have cared less if they did. The freakin’ Fourth of
July fireworks display was tearing through her body at lightning speed. Her
arms gave out and she collapsed against Kasey’s chest. His muffled “oof”
faintly registered in her orgasm-addled brain but there was no way she was
moving.

Justin pulled out. Her body was still floating on a euphoric
high so it didn’t even hurt. He placed a kiss at the small of her back.

Kasey ran his hands up and down her spine. “You okay?” he
asked.

When she didn’t answer he pushed the hair off her forehead
and tried to peer at her face. “Kat?”

Before she could reply she heard Justin’s chuckle. “Did we
kill you?” he asked with a laugh.

“Almost,” she mumbled.

She felt herself being carefully pulled out of Kasey’s arms
then she was engulfed by Justin. She’d know those arms and that scent anywhere.
He kissed her temple. “Rode you a little too hard, did we?”

“Christ,” she muttered.

She could feel his body shake with laughter beneath her.
“It’s not funny,” she grumbled.

“Sure it is.”

Kat tried to swat him but she didn’t have the strength in
her limbs to make them do anything.

Justin kissed her head again. “Get some sleep,” he told her.

Sleep. Yeah, that sounded good.

Chapter Eleven

The following morning, Kat’s head rested on Justin’s
shoulder. He knew the moment she woke up, her breathing changed and he could
practically hear the gears in her brain kick in. She pushed up on his chest and
looked at him then at the other two men who lay naked on the floor beside her.
She chewed her lower lip nervously as if she were unsure of what to do now that
things were open in the light of day.

Justin cupped the back of her head and pulled her toward
him. He kissed her, pressing his tongue into her mouth. He didn’t let up until
she melted against him, a loud moan rumbling out of her chest. That’s what he
wanted. Complete, mindless surrender. He didn’t want her thinking about
anything but the way her body felt.

“Mmm, now that’s worth getting up for,” Kasey murmured
beside them. Kat broke the kiss and looked at Kasey. Justin rolled her onto her
back. He positioned himself on her right side with Kasey on her left. Propping
himself up on his arm, he looked down at her. Kasey lazily ran his tongue
around her left nipple. Justin glanced up as Duncan moved toward Kat’s legs.
Justin placed his hand on her thigh and spread her legs open to give Duncan
access. Dunc enjoyed eating a woman’s pussy almost as much as he did.

At the first swirl of Duncan’s tongue on her inner thigh,
Kat’s breath hitched. She threaded her hand into Justin’s hair and pulled him
down toward her. When their lips met, Kat’s tongue darted out and pressed into
his mouth. Their tongues tangled. She made a soft mewing sound and he broke
their kiss to see what his friends were doing that she liked so much. He loved
seeing her like this—wild, passionate, her eyes glazed over with arousal. She
grabbed his head with her hand and pulled his lips back to hers.

Kat’s breathing changed, her short little groans and gasps
for breath let him know how close she was. He wanted to drive her over the
edge. Licking his way down her neck, he swirled her nipple with his tongue then
sucked it firmly inside and her back arched off the bed. “Yes,” she hissed.

The distinctive ringing of his phone broke through the
panting in the room. Ignoring it, Justin continued to swirl his tongue around
Kat’s nipple. The ringing stopped then a moment later it started up again.

Duncan stood from between Kat’s legs. A slight twinge of
something shifted in Justin’s gut as he watched his best friend sheath himself
in a condom so he could fuck Kat.

The phone rang again. Needing to get a handle on his
emotions, he stood, grabbed his jeans from the floor and pulled the phone from
his pants pocket. “Hello.”

“Justin, this is total crap. You can’t just make decisions
that concern the whole ranch without me,” his sister’s voice shrilled through
the phone line. He glanced over at the trio on the bed.

“Now’s not a good time,” he growled.

“Make time,” Denise snarled back.

He heard a loud rattling and what sounded like the old truck
shifting gears. “Are you driving?” he asked.

“Yes, you’ve been ignoring my calls.”

Justin groaned. Jesus, that was just what he needed Denise
showing up here and finding them all like this. Fuck, that couldn’t happen.
“I’ll call you right back,” he barked.

“You’d better,” she ordered.

Perfect. Just what he wanted to deal with, his pissed-off
sister.

He grabbed his jeans from the floor and stepped into them,
not even bothering to do up the fly.

“Justin,” Kat groaned. “What’s wrong? Where are you going?”

“Nothing, just ranch crap. You guys continue what you’re
doing and I’ll join in when I wrap up this call.”

“You sure?” Kat asked.

Sheathed in a condom, Duncan stood poised at the entrance to
Kat’s pussy. Lines strained Dunc’s face as he waited for Justin to give the
okay. All three of them looked expectantly at him, should they stop and wait or
continue?

His gut clenched at the idea of leaving Kat alone with his
friends.

“Yeah, of course,” he muttered. His sister had impeccable
timing as always. Knowing this conversation was potentially going to get ugly,
Justin stepped outside onto the deck.

He dialed Denise back. “So what’s the problem?” he demanded
the second his sister answered the phone.

“You changed my order at the feed store. Who the hell do you
think you are? We are equals in this ranch, Justin. You might be older but that
doesn’t give you any right to run roughshod over me.”

As his sister raged his attention drifted toward the cabin,
the rough grunts and moans coming through the walls. He wanted to get back in
there. Needing to placate his sister, he tried, “Sorry.”

“Sorry? Sorry? You think that you can just say sorry and all
is forgiven? No, not this time. You need to start treating me with respect…”
she continued to ramble on.

Finally after what seemed like a lifetime she finally
stopped her tirade enough to let him speak. “Look, Denise. I get it, I
shouldn’t just take over. I won’t do it again. All right?”

“You better not,” she grumbled.

“I’ll try. So we good?” He glanced longingly at the door.
Please
say yes.

“Fine, for now. So when are you guys coming back?”

“Not sure, we’ll have to see how things go.”

“How’s Kat doing? She’s not pulling her hair and screaming,
being trapped with you three?”

He grinned as he heard Kat moaning in the background. “She
doesn’t seem to be complaining.”

“Well, you make sure you keep her happy, this article means
a lot for business, so don’t mess it up.”

He pictured Kat with her legs spread and his face buried as
he feasted on her pussy. “I’m definitely keeping her happy, don’t worry.”

“Eww, you’re so gross. I’m hanging up.”

Justin chuckled at his sister’s disgusted tone. He pocketed
his phone. Time to get back to the party inside. He pushed open the door and
stopped dead in his tracks.

Kat was spread out on the bed with Kasey fucking her. Duncan’s
hands gripped Kasey’s hips as he plowed into him from behind. The movement of
Dunc’s body forced Kasey forward so Duncan was effectively fucking them both.

Jealousy gripped his gut like a fist. He wanted to rip each
of the men off his woman and beat the shit out of both of them. It wasn’t just
Kasey fucking Kat but Duncan was too.

Kat looked over at him, her eyes glazed with arousal, and
somehow she still managed to have her brow wrinkled in confusion. Probably
wondering why he was halfway across the room still but Justin couldn’t seem to
move. His feet were glued to the floor. She held out her hand, beckoning him
forward.

“Justin, I want you,” she pleaded and wiggled her hand to
encourage him forward.

Adrenaline surged through him. Jealous rage mixed with the
need to mark his territory as his own. He stalked over to her and pushed his
jeans down around his ankles. Kat smiled as he shoved his erection in her face.
She licked her lips slowly then ran her tongue along the head of his cock,
tasting the bead of pre-cum that rested on the tip.

He didn’t want her to tease him. He wanted to fuck her
mouth. Claim every part of her so she wasn’t thinking about anyone but him.

He glanced over at his friends, both watching Kat as she
slowly slid her mouth down his shaft. Kat opened her mouth and sucked his cock
all the way to the back of her throat. Burying his hand in her hair, he thrust
his hips toward her face, fucking her mouth. Kat’s eyes widened then warmed as
she lightly raked her teeth along the underside of his shaft. Justin hissed.

Damn she felt good. Her hot, wet mouth held him tightly as
she flicked her tongue against his cock. He glanced over at Kasey and Duncan.
Kasey’s head was thrown back, resting on Duncan’s shoulder, as they both plowed
into Kat. Duncan bit Kasey’s shoulder and Kase grunted, his hips bucked then
his whole body shuddered as his orgasm tore through him. Duncan thrust once
more then he too groaned out his release. With the other two men finished Kat
slid her mouth off Justin’s cock. “You happy here or you want to take their
place?”

With a growl, Justin glared at his friends to move. The men
smiled then moved away from Kat, leaving the space for him.

He grabbed a condom and quickly shucked it on. Placing the
head of his cock at her entrance, he easily slid inside. Her body was hot and
wet. The moment he pressed inside fully, Kat moaned and wrapped her legs around
his waist. She grabbed his face and pulled him down for a kiss. Their tongues
tangled as he thrust, matching the rhythm of his hips with his mouth. He wanted
there to be no doubt about who she was fucking. She was his.

Reaching between them, he rubbed his thumb against her clit
and Kat’s breathing hitched as she broke the kiss. “Oh god, Jus, that feels
good.”

“It’s going to feel a whole lot better in a minute.” He ran
his tongue along her neck and bit the soft spot at the top of her shoulder that
always made her squirm. Her back arched, her pussy spasmed against him. He
could feel how close she was. He swirled his finger around the tight bud then
pressed it as he thrust deep and Kat screamed. Her orgasm forced her back off
the bed as she arched, her legs clamped around his waist like a vise as she
rode out what felt like an incredible orgasm. He continued to thrust into her,
the muscles of her pussy clenching and releasing against him, pulling his
orgasm from his dick. His balls pulled up tight and with one final thrust she
dragged him over the edge. He groaned out his own release then collapsed
against her.

Kat lay limply beneath him on the bed. Finally she murmured,
“I think you guys killed me.”

“Yeah, but what a way to go,” Duncan’s husky voice spoke
from his reclined position on the bed beside them.

Justin tensed. He shifted and looked over at his friends.
Everything in him wanted to pound the satiated look off their faces. What was
the matter with him?

He pushed himself off the bed and shoved his jeans on.

“You okay?” Kat asked him. She raised herself up on her
elbow. Concern knit her brow as she studied him.

“I need to go. Denise needs me back at the house.”

“Everything okay?” Kasey asked.

“Yeah, it’s fine, just some paperwork and stuff,” he
mumbled. The lie slid easily off his tongue.

Kasey and Duncan exchanged a look then Dunc said, “If you
don’t need us then we’re going to hang out, do some more fishing, so we’ll see
you back at the house later.”

Kat scooted off the bed. “Just let me throw my clothes on,”
she told him.

“You don’t have to come with me,” he muttered.

“Don’t be an idiot, of course I’m coming with you,” she
scoffed.

Justin felt the slight shift of tension in his gut that
she’d chosen to come with him rather than stay. As she stood naked in front of
him he couldn’t keep his eyes off her. Even as angry as he was he wanted her
again. Hell, maybe he wanted her because he was angry. Either way it pissed him
off. “Fine, hurry up,” he growled.

Kat paused from buttoning up her jeans and looked at him.
“You sure everything is all right?”

“Yeah.” He grabbed his bag off the floor and slung it over
his shoulder. “Later,” he called and walked out the door.

Outside Kat caught up with him as he saddled up the horses.
She grabbed his arm and pulled him so he looked at her. Worry lined her face.
“What’s wrong? Talk to me,” she pleaded.

How do you tell a woman whom you are supposed to keep things
casual with that you’re a jealous prick? This wasn’t who he was. Being
emotional pissed him off. Being jealous pissed him off even more. He just
needed some time to get his head on straight and figure things out. “Nothing,
I’ve just got a lot on my mind,” he grumbled.

That excuse allowed them to ride back to the house in
silence. As uncomfortable as that was it was so much better than talking. He
could feel her watching him, studying him as she tried to figure him out, but
she remained silent. Thank god because he had no idea what he’d say.

Back at the barn they dismounted. He grabbed the bucket of
brushes and looped Scout’s reins over the post. Kat grabbed his arm. “Justin.”

He looked over at her. Damn it, he wanted to fuck her, stake
his claim on her.

“Let me take care of Scout,” she told him.

“Why?”

“You’ve got stuff to do. It’s obviously weighing on you. Let
me take Scout so you can focus on what you need to.”

Looking into her eyes, he saw the blue and gray stormed with
emotion, confusion, concern and something else lurked beneath the surface. He
should reassure her, let her know everything was all right, but he honestly
didn’t know if it was.

God, he was a coward. Yeah he had things on his mind. Her.
Them. What a mess. He knew he needed to talk to her but what the hell was he
supposed to say? So instead he grumbled, “Thanks.” And walked away.

* * * * *

After spending the night alone in her bed then finding
Justin had already headed out to work when she made it to breakfast, Kat was
done. Spotting him near the barn, she stormed outside. She’d had enough of this
crap.

“What the fuck is your problem?” Kat placed her hands on her
hips and stared at Justin. Ever since he’d walked in on her and his friends all
fucking he’d been a complete douche. The only reason she’d agreed to the
fantasy was because he’d guaranteed her that things wouldn’t get messy.

“Nothing,” he growled back. “What’s yours?”

She rolled her eyes. “Are you seriously going to pretend
that nothing is wrong?”

He wouldn’t meet her eyes as he looked down at his boots.
“Everything’s fine.”

“Yeah right,” she scoffed. “You won’t even look at me.”

He ran his hands through his hair. “Fine, you want to do
this here?” he asked, looking around the paddock. A few hundred feet away
several cowboys hoisted bales onto the back of the flatbed.