Claiming Their Cat (18 page)

In Creed’s mind
, Cat had twisted everything her way. Seducing her was the only thing he was sure of. As long as Alvarez was alive, she had a reason to flee. The
solution
was obvious.

“Okay. We’ll not
kill
Alvarez.”

Creed caught the
flare
of Rio’s nostrils. Yeah, it was a lie, and he hated to lie to his new
mate
, but it seemed that was the easiest way to
end
this conversation and put her at ease.

“Good. Now let me go so I can pee.”

He reluctantly did what she asked. “Don’t forget to change,” he called after her. “She always this stubborn?”

His brother nodded. “She has a
good
heart. Trust me, if she weren’t pregnant, she would have never agreed to the first deal. Cat was scared and
desperate
, but
decided that taking
a chance with me was better than Alvarez.”

“We have to kill him.”

Rio nodded. “And convince her to stay with us.”

Creed laughed. “That might be the hardest part.”

Cat was at her wits end. She’d managed to
dodge
the two Romeos all day, but she wasn’t sure how long she could
hold
out. They touched her whenever they
could
, commented on how hot she looked in the slinky, barely-there lingerie. Sexual frustration wasn’t something with which she was familiar. Their suggestions of what they wanted to do to her were stuck in her mind.

She was also a little
hurt
that Rio wanted to share her with his brother. Oh, she knew he didn’t love her or anything like that, but
perhaps
it was better than the
two brothers
fighting
. She was so confused, frustrated, and definitely—hot and bothered.

Thankfully, they were in the office with the door closed.
That didn’t give her a
pleasant
feeling either because she had this little niggle in her mind that whatever they were discussing had to do with her and Alvarez.

She rubbed her leg. Her
wound
was
sore
today
,
probably from trying to avoid those two. After grabbing a
water
bottle
from the fridge, she wandered in to the living room. Digging around
in
the couch, she finally produced the remote for the big, honking TV. God, how long had it been since she’d watched the boob tube? The servant’s quarters certainly didn’t have such luxuries.

“Finally, something worth watching,” she mumbled to herself when a baseball game appeared.
Cat loved baseball, and two of her favorite teams were playing.

“You like baseball?” Creed asked as he plopped down beside her.

“No, I love baseball, and football, and college basketball.”

Rio tossed a
fuzzy
blanket
in her lap, which she was grateful for, and sat on the other side.

“Who are your favorite teams?” Rio asked.

“Atlanta Braves, Texas Rangers, Carolina Panthers, and UNC and Duke for basketball.”

“Did you go to school
in North Carolina
?” Creed asked.

“Lord no. I wasn’t that smart.”

Rio put a pillow on his
lap
and pulled Cat’s head down. Creed pulled her feet into his and rearranged the
blanket
on her.
This
was
more comfortable, taking the pressure off her back.
Creed massaged her feet through her silk stockings. Rio did the same to her head. “If you keep this up, I’ll be asleep and miss the game.”

“We can keep you awake,” Rio said.

She rolled her eyes. “I just bet you can.”
God, did they ever give up?
Would
the madness ever
cease
? And what about their faces? The cuts and bruises were almost gone. That along with running
the hundred miles
to the
gate
without breaking a sweat was
unnatural
.
Who were these guys?

Her thoughts and emotions were a jumbled mess. Rio and now Creed were
hell-bent
on saving her, which would
mean
putting their lives in danger. On the other hand, she couldn’t
leave
and
save
them until after Cat2 was born. There was no mistake—she needed them for now. They were providing everything, her food, shelter and these
skimpy
clothes, if you wanted to include them. Keeping them from running off to
kill
Alvarez before then was a problem.

The seduction
thing
came back into
play
. For whatever reason, they seemed genuinely interested—sexually—in her. Maybe she should be the
camp
whore and satisfy their needs, not to mention hers.
Then maybe
she could
placate
them long enough to
escape
. She steeled her nerves.
That was her plan, and she was sticking with it.

She flexed her feet on Creed’s
erection
to
get
the plot rolling. “Oops, sorry.”

“You little minx. You did that on purpose.”

“Who? Me?”

“Cat’s like that,” replied Rio. “She teases with her seductively swaying backside, beautiful tits, and sweet pussy.”

Really?
And what did they think they did to her with their
too
hot
bodies, too
handsome
faces, and too—
enticing
—cocks.

She was in a constant wet
dream
with just Rio around, and now throwing Creed into the
mix
was icing on the best cake in the world.

“I can’t wait,”
Creed
rumbled
, “to slide my cock into your
wet
heat. I know it will feel like absolute heaven.”

“And I owe her a teasing with my tongue on that clit of hers,” said Rio.

“And then we’ll both
enter
her. Rio from the front and me from behind.”

“And where are you planning on putting the baby?” There wasn’t much room for one much less two.

“We’ll wait until after the baby’s born for that. There are other things a threesome can do,” replied Creed.

She felt her sex flutter and her juices slip from her body. Two
gorgeous
men talking dirty to her
set
her
libido
in over drive.

“I’ll bet she’s already wet
,
” Creed
said
as he slipped his hand between her thighs. Rio hadn’t bought her panties because he
’d
wanted her
open
to him at all times. Now she understood. Her eyes closed as two large fingers slid into her wetness none too gently.
She didn’t mind because it felt so good.
She wanted it hard and rough.

“Oh yeah
. S
he’s soaked.”

Of course
she was. Her
needy
body
always betrayed her rational mind.
Creed rotated his hand, so his thumb swirled over her clit.
She knew his movements were
methodically
slow
,
meaning
to tease her. Well, she didn’t
tease
well. Need drove her to
get
on with the seduction.
She wondered who would really be seducing whom?

Cat sat up. She
wanted fucking
by two, wanted to experience something that she would never
get
the opportunity to
do
again.

“I want—both of you—at the same time.”

Rio grinned. “Yes, ma’am. Let’s go to bed.”

Yeah, that would undoubtedly work better.
She stood, and Creed quickly swept her off her feet.
“I can walk, you know.”

Creed grunted as he took her upstairs. She was surprised when he went to what she surmised was his bedroom. It was dark and
manly
,
too. Rio pulled the covers back and dropped them on the floor.
Creed laid her down as if she were made of delicate glass.
But she wasn’t, and she wanted them to know it.

Cat couldn’t pull her eyes away
as
they peeled off their clothes and tossed them swiftly to the floor, something they appeared to be extremely
familiar
at doing with each other. “Stop,” she said. “I want to see your
naked bodies.”

Two
gorgeous
hunks paused, their erections jutting out long and hard from their tanned
physiques
. Ripped abs made her mouth water. Rio’s hair was long and free from its bound. Creed’s hair was buzzed short. She couldn’t
wait
to
weave
her hands through each.

Cat reclined on the
bed
and crooked two fingers at them.

Rio knelt at her feet and put a pillow under her butt. Creed scooted beside her, gathered both of her hands in one of his hands, and pinned her arms over head. Her breath caught as
panic
rose. She didn’t
like
to be tied down. That was Alvarez’s
operation
, but then Creed latched on to her nipple, his teeth sinking into her sensitive skin and she remembered this wasn’t Alvarez.

When Rio’s
tongue
took a long, slow stroke against her clit, she let her legs fall open as ecstasy took over her body. His tongue
caressed
as
good
as that man
’s
in the brothel.
She’d fantasized about that man, and now two were making love to her.

Rio’s tongue darted in and out of her channel. Creed sucked hard on her nipple. Two competing sensations. Cat squirmed, needing to get closer, to
finish
the whirlwind that was building. Creed sucked and bit until it almost hurt.

“Please,” she begged.

Creed
released
her nipple with a pop. “Please what?”

“Please, fuck me.”

Rio crawled on the bed, fluffed the pillows up, and reclined against the headboard. “Let me feel you’re mouth on me, Cat, as my brother takes you.”

They were
right
. There were ways for everyone to
get
pleasure. She settled herself between his thighs as Creed moved behind her. Anticipation swirled through her as her body craved the sensual
pleasure
to
come
.

“Go easy on her,” said Rio.

No, she didn’t want it easy.
She wanted it wild.

“And no teeth,” he added.

Was he talking to her or Creed? Cat liked teeth. Before she could
say so
, Rio forced h
is thick cock past her swollen lips
.

She loved Rio’s cock. He tasted male, felt male. Hard to her soft. As she tried to focus on what she was doing, Creed
nudge
d
the head of his cock against her pussy. Expectation hummed through her body. With one push, Creed was inside her, stretching her just like Rio. He set
up a slow slide, almost retreating before pushing too slowly
back
in. She rocked her body, needing to hurry this along and reach that
point
of euphoria.

“Damn,” said Creed. “She’s the hottest, wettest thing I’ve ever felt. She was made for us, bro.”

Cat closed her eyes and let his words
roll
around in her mind.
They
made her the hottest, wettest thing. Made for them? It sure felt like it right now.

“Do you want your butt plug to vibrate?”

Her eyes popped open. Rio held the remote in his hand. She nodded and then took as much of Rio’s cock in her mouth as she
could
. She used her hand to
grip
the
base
and
glided
up and down with her mouth.

Wonderful vibrations teased her sensitive
flesh
.
Creed picked up his pace. His cock pounded her, brushed against the butt plug, moving the pulsations against different nerves.
She came first with a hard, explosive orgasm, tremors convulsing through her whole body.
Creed was
next
with a
shout
of her name. Rio grabbed her head and pounded in to her mouth.
He came with a growl, and she took all of him.
When he was done, she pulled
free
of both of them and rolled to her side, totally spent.

Strong callused hands moved her into the middle of the bed and she found herself spooned between two hard, male bodies. She was
safe
.

And they were hers—at least for a while.