Bound & Teased (9 page)

The flutters changed to clenching, until...her neck arched as her pussy clamped down on Ry’s fingers, and her climax rolled over her. Her mouth opened, and only a groan came out.

Katie panted, trying to catch her breath. She’d had two orgasms close together, but how could she have another? She could barely think, and her body ached. Her clit pulsed more now than it had all day with the balls lodged inside her pussy. Ry withdrew his fingers. Her channel tightened as if looking for something to hold on to. Oh, man, in all her personal, alone experimentation, it was never like this.

“That one was mine,” Ry said.

Hands caressed her arms and legs. “Okay?” Jed asked.

“Yes, Sir Jed.” She opened her eyes and was met only with darkness. The blindfold. She’d forgotten all about it. Ry and Jed did that for her.

“Good. You have one more climax to give us, and on this one we want you to scream. Let us hear your pleasure, Katie. Your pleasure is our pleasure,” Ry said.

She was about to tell them she didn’t have another climax in her when a phallic-shaped object was slipped into her pussy, and at the same time another round shape touched her clit. She waited, but nothing happened.

“Let me tell you about this little toy,” Jed explained. “You’ve heard of the pleasure wand?”

“Yes, Sir.” Oh, God, they had a wand. She’d never tried one of them, but she’d seen them used. Usually it was just a big round intense vibrating head used on the clit. However, this didn’t feel like one.

“We’ve done something special to this one.”

The wand was turned on, and Katie squealed. Not only did the small cock in her pussy pulse, but so did the round shape against her clit. Wetness seeped from her channel.

“We put a rabbit attachment on the wand,” Ry said. “Do you know what the rabbit is?”

Katie nodded, her mouth open.

“Tell us.” Ry slapped her ass, and her pussy creamed.

“It’s usually a vibrator with a cock that fits into my pussy, then there is a little rabbit sitting right above the cock and that teases my clit.” Just like the one they had on her right now. Her breath caught in her throat. But wait, they said it was a pleasure wand. Oh, fuck, what had these two done?

“Very good.” Ry’s hand caressed her ass. “But you see, we’ve modified the wand’s speeds, and right now we’re on slow.”

If this was slow, she was going to die from the pleasure. Palms covered her breasts, playing with her nipples and pinching them as the wand was turned up.

“Oh, God.” Katie struggled in her bonds. The vibrations from the wand were incredible. Her pussy clenched against the fake cock, and the vibrations grew stronger while fingers tweaked her hard nipples.

Panting, Katie tried to fight the rising tide, but the deep rumbling from the wand was no match for her. Her clit twitched and throbbed with each vibration. Her pussy clenched harder and harder, and her spine began tingling.

“Don’t fight it,” Jed whispered in her ear.

Her head thrashed from side to side. No, she couldn’t come again. Yet it was building inside her, hotter than anything she’d ever experienced. Her body was no longer her own. A palm caressed her stomach then slipped down, pressing right above her groin.

The wand was turned on high, and Katie screamed as her climax rolled through her, shaking her from head to toe. The chains shook with her thrashing.

“So fucking beautiful.” Ry turned the wand off.

Katie went limp in her bonds, her body sated and her mind mush. She wouldn’t be able to move for a month.

Jed was proud of Katie for taking her punishment and pleasure, but her lack of movement concerned him. While Katie’s breathing was rapid, she didn’t appear to be in distress, but Jed wasn’t as good at reading the signals as Ry was. Was he failing as one of Katie’s sirs? He glanced at Ry.

“Restraints.” Ry’s voice was strained. Together they began releasing her bonds, rubbing her arms and legs, making sure the circulation had returned. Then they removed the blindfold. All the time Katie didn’t say a word, her breathing heavy.

“She hasn’t moved,” Jed said, worried they’d pushed too far.

“She is totally boneless and sated.” Ry lifted Katie into his arms and marched across to the bed. “But her breathing has slowed, and she’s smiling.”

Jed climbed onto the mattress as Ry lay Katie down. Brushing her hair off her face, Jed traced her cheek with his finger. “You did so well, Kitty Kat.”

“Very well,” Ry said, returning to the bed with two wash cloths and a bath towel.

Another grin flittered across her lips. The constriction in Jed’s chest lessened.

Jed took the offered wash cloth and began bathing Katie’s face, arms, chest and stomach. Ry started at her feet, continued up her legs, bathed her swollen pussy, and met Jed at her stomach. And Katie never moved or made a sound.

“Did we push too far?” Jed asked.

“Her breathing has returned to normal.” Ry used the towel to dry her off. “Her pussy is swollen, but that’s to be expected. She didn’t go into subspace. And she’s smiled a few times.”

“Then why hasn’t she moved or made any sound at all?”

Ry shrugged his shoulders, but there was concern in his gaze. Ry threw the towel and washcloths into the bathroom and joined him and Katie on the bed.

Jed snagged the blanket that lay at the end of the bed, pulling it up as he and Ry cuddled up to Katie.

“Time to open those pretty eyes, Katie,” Ry said, right next to her ear.

“Mmm.” She snuggled closer to them. “I’m fine. I just feel so good. I want to sleep.”

Ry chuckled.

Jed let out a breath, relief filling him. “She’s okay.”

“Ten minutes, then you have to get up,” Ry said.

Katie snuggled down between them and emitted a soft snore.

“What time is it?” Jed asked.

“Almost nine,” Ry said, glancing at his watch. “We need to figure out a better time for this.”

“Yeah.” Jed patted his stomach as it rumbled. “Maybe we should keep the hard play until the weekends, and keep it a bit lighter on weeknights.”

“We haven’t been that hard on her.”

“No, but it’s taking a toll on all of us.” Jed rubbed his chin. “None of us have eaten dinner yet, and it’s not good to eat this late at night.”

“We need her here earlier.”

“Ry, we can’t take up all her time. She does have her grandmother and apparently a job.”

“What job?”

“Jason said he saw Katie in town today, looking at real estate. When he asked her about it, she told him she was looking for office space for her accounting business.”

“Aww, hell.” Ry drew his hand through his hair. “I’ve been so damn focused on keeping her with us, I never thought of what she might need.”

“Me, either. We’re not being very good Sirs, are we?” Jed wasn’t going to let Ry take all the blame himself.

“No, and I know better.”

“We really need to make this more than about sex. Why don’t we take the next few nights to talk about our lives?”

“Hell, yes, it’s more than just sex.”

“Then let’s show her that. We need to show Katie our lives so she’ll let us in on hers. Hell, we still don’t know why she left New York and came back home.”

“Damn, I’ve been doing this all wrong.” Ry shook his head.

“No.” Jed touched Ry’s arm when he would have gotten out of bed. “You went into Dom mode from the second you saw Katie, and you’ve stayed. There is nothing wrong with it, so stop blaming yourself.”

Ry brushed his hand over his chest. “I can’t lose her again. We can’t.”

“We won’t.” Jed wasn’t about to let Katie go anymore than Ry was, but they needed to be smart about this. “Let’s take it down a notch, see how she reacts.”

“Agreed.” Ry lay down, his head cradled on his arm, his other hand resting on Katie’s stomach.

“Tomorrow we start anew,” Jed said, settling down against the pillows, the tips of his fingers touching Ry’s where they rested on Katie’s belly.

****

The next morning Katie woke in her own bed, stretched, and then winced as her sore muscles protested. Ry and Jed had given her quite a workout last night, but damn if she hadn’t enjoyed every second of it. Well, almost every second. Her panic over the blindfold had been the only downside of the night. But they’d both been so understanding and had helped her through her fear. She glanced at her open bedroom door and let out a shaky breath. She was still off-balance from remembering that night.

Slipping out of bed, she padded nude to the bathroom and turned the shower on.

After a few minutes, she stepped in and sighed. The hot water caressed her skin, helping those sore shoulder muscles relax. Katie stood there, letting the water slide down her body before picking up the shampoo bottle and pouring some out.

She couldn’t help but wonder what Ry and Jed had planned for tonight. She’d been a little embarrassed she’d fallen asleep on them last night. But after three orgasms, her body needed it.

She’d woken around eleven to find the men on each side of her, their hands resting on her stomach, both sound asleep. She had taken a few minutes to study them. Ry, with his raven hair mussed and his jaw relaxed for once. Always in charge, always the one to take control. Asleep he looked almost angelic, and she was hard pressed not to caress his face to show him control was overrated.

Then there was Jed. His hair a shade lighter than Ry’s, his blue eyes always twinkling with mischief. He was gentler than Ry, but he also liked to take control at times. It was no wonder these two were as close as any two men could be. They’d grown up together after Jed’s mother died. They were more than friends—partners in crime and all hers.

“Katie,” her grandmother yelled through the bathroom door. “Breakfast in ten minutes.”

“Okay, thanks.” Katie washed the soap out of her hair and turned off the shower. Her grandmother had been awake when she had gotten home last night. But all she did was smile and tell Katie to sleep well.

After drying off, she dressed. Shoes would come later, but right now she wanted to stay barefoot. Her leg muscles protested as she went down the stairs, but the smell of coffee and pancakes urged her on. Along with a growling stomach.

“Gran, breakfast smells delicious.” Katie poured herself a cup of coffee and then kissed her grandmother’s cheek.

“Well, you’re going to need your strength.”

Katie’s coffee cup hit the table with a thunk, and she stared at her grandmother. “Wh—what makes you say that?” Oh damn, what did her grandmother know?

“Oh, sit down.” Gran waved her hand, and Katie sat before her knees gave out. Gran set a pile of pancakes in front of her. “Now, eat them all, and we’ll talk.”

Crap. How was she going to eat now? But her stomach rumbled, reminding her she hadn’t eaten since lunch yesterday. Grabbing the syrup, she slathered it on her pancakes and dug in.

The real maple syrup made her groan around a forkful. It had been a long time since she’d had real syrup, and if she wasn’t careful, she’d gain weight. Time to start exercising again. Not that she wasn’t getting enough exercise with Ry and Jed.

Heat flooded her veins, and she glanced at her grandmother. How much did she know? Or was she making educated guesses? Katie finished her breakfast, stood up, put her plate in the sink, and got another mug of coffee. Somehow she figured she might need it.

Her grandmother sat back in her chair, staring at her, and Katie fought not so squirm. “Okay, out with it, Gran.”

“Ry and Jed.”

Katie started to choke. Gran started to stand, but Katie waved her back down. Wheezing for breath, she stared across the table. “What about them?” she squeaked out.

“Those two boys have grown even closer since you left, Katie. They were both heartbroken when you went to New York without a word.”

What could she say to that? She had left them and chased after a dream she could never achieve. “I’ve apologized to them.”

“That’s a start. I know why you went to New York with your father.” Gran’s lips pursed as if she tasted something sour. “And while you haven’t told me why you came home, I can guess.”

“Gran, it just didn’t work out.” She almost winced at the sweetness of her own voice. Truth be told, Randall was as bad as her gran said, but he was still her father.

“That’s all water under the bridge. I just want you to know that Ry and Jed won’t take your defection in stride this time. They’ll come after you.”

Katie shifted in her chair. What did Gran know? “Umm, Gran.”

“Katie, I know all about those boys and their parents. No business of mine. But those two are now men and not the boys you remember.” Gran fanned her face with her fingers. “Don’t make the mistake and think you can wind them around your baby finger like you used to.”

“No kidding.” She burst out laughing at the grin on Gran’s face.

“Aren’t you concerned that I’m with both of them?” Katie’s voice shook a little, but she had to ask.

“No.” Gran patted her gray hair, before she took her plate and cup to the sink. “Those two love each other.” Gran faced Katie. “They’re very discreet, but I’m aware of their relationship. They’ll treat my Katie right or answer to me.”

Katie jumped to her feet and enveloped her grandmother in a hug. Gran understood. “Others might make nasty comments.”

“Posh. Old bitties if they do. You do what is right for you and your heart. That’s all I ask.” Gran patted her on the back. “Now, there is one other thing we need to discuss.”

“And that is?” She took a step back and eyed her grandmother warily.

“Sheila Reynolds came into the tea shop yesterday.”

Katie nodded. Gran had run the tea shop in town since Katie was sixteen. Katie had even worked there after school.

“She mentioned you were trying to find some office space.”

That was it? Relief poured through her veins. “Yes, Gran. I need to set my accounting business up. I have clients I need to take care of, and I’m sure there are people here in town who could use a good accountant and tax person.”

“I think it’s wonderful.” Gran clapped her hand together. “But you don’t need to look for office space. You can use the office here in the house.”

Katie blinked. “But Gran, that was Grandpa’s office. You haven’t touched it since he passed.”