Kansas Nights [Kansas Heat 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (22 page)

“
And what the hell do you call this
?” Kathy’s shriek didn’t contain a hint of fear, nor was she cowering away from him.

Clearly exasperated, she’d spread her arms wide to gesture to the room at large. There was no way she didn’t know that her motions lifted her breasts, leaving the lush globes bouncing in an invitation Jack’s cock swelled to accept. Very soon, he intended to give in to the ache in his balls and take Kathy up on every single enticement her body issued.

“An interrogation of a hostile witness.”

“Oh, for God’s sakes!” Kathy snapped, reaching for the hem of his T-shirt. “Fine. Let’s have sex since you think that will just solve everything. Oh, wait,
no it won’t!
But I can see you need it proven to you, and I guess I can spare the five minutes it takes you.”

Jack had known she was going to fold, but he hadn’t anticipated her radical change in direction. It was a smooth move on her part, only she couldn’t seem to deliver on her threat. Kathy tried to tear his shirt from his body, fishing her hand in the soft fabric of his shirt and giving it a good yank. The cotton stretched, but didn’t shred, causing her to snarl as she put all her muscle into it.

“Problems, honey?” Jack didn’t even bother to keep the amusement from his tone, delighting at the way she just became more determined.

“No, fair,” Kathy grunted out as she used her second hand to try and tear through his collar. “Your clothes are made from like industrial-strength fabric.”

“More like cotton,” Jack corrected her, latching onto her wrists. He transferred them into one hand and simply lifted until she dangled before him like a wiggling fish on a wire. “And all these muscles, that’s what I like to call a sure thing.”

Jack loved the way she growled, her eyes flashing with the kind of fire that fueled the thickening odor of feminine arousal filling the air. His little vixen was wet and ready, but that didn’t stop her from fighting his hold.

“You think you’re so clever.” Kathy snorted, jerking hard in his grasp and setting those gorgeous tits free.

They bounced and jiggled with her every motion, hypnotizing Jack and making him deaf to whatever she mouthed off about. It didn’t matter. Nothing did. Not to Jack. His only concern right then was watching those tanned legs reach out and loop around his waist. The feel of her weight settling against him jerked Jack out of his fantasies.

He’d learned his lesson earlier about letting her rub up against him. Kathy was downright lethal when she ground that soft, sexy body of hers into a man. Right then, he could feel the heat of her pussy seeping through the denim to warm and lure his cock to Jack’s doom. If he wanted to stay in control of things, Jack had better act fast. With that panicked thought streaking through his mind, Jack peeled free simply by stepping back and holding Kathy well away from him.

“I thought we were going to do this,” Kathy pouted instantly. “And if we’re not, I’d like to put some clothes on.”

Kathy had to know that wouldn’t be happening, making her words more of a plea than a demand. That earned her a smirk as Jack took his time looking her over. “Gee, honey, I kind of like the outfit you’re wearing.”

“Ha. Ha,” Kathy grumped. “Seriously, Jack, you’ve been gawking at me for a half hour. You should be tired of your cheap thrill by now.”

“What do you think?” Forcing her to spin, Jack pulled her back into his chest and presented Kathy to Collin. Jack tossed that question over Kathy’s shoulder to where Collin reclined studying Kathy’s nude form with hungry eyes. “Can you imagine ever growing tired of this outfit?”

“Not in this lifetime.” Collin’s accent had thickened, a clear sign his old buddy was drunk on lust. “Tell me, are my eyes lying or is that pussy wet?”

“Oh, yeah.” Jack assured Collin. “And it smells sweet.”

Transferring both of Kathy’s wrists into one of his fists, Jack flattened his free hand over her quivering stomach muscles and chased the tremors all the way to the heated proof of her desire. Taking Collin’s captive gaze with him, he stroked the back of his fingers over the smooth skin of Kathy’s mound.

“Soft as silk,” Jack growled, losing himself for a second in the sultry cream dampening his fingers. Helpless to deny the pussy weeping for attention, he gave in to temptation and dipped one finger between her swollen folds to tease her clit with a whisper of a caress. Kath moaned, a husky, fuck-me-now sound that matched the needy arch of her hips as she lifted toward his touch.

“So damn wet.” Jack pulled his hand back before she led him astray. It took all his strength and self-control to hold back, but he managed to sound calm even if he was a little hoarse. “And ready to be fucked, isn’t that right, honey?”

Kathy’s head tipped back, her lashes lifting to reveal a gaze that smoldered with as much hunger as her husky voice. “If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t have let Collin undress me. You really should try to keep up, stud.”

Naked, captive, and so hot the arousal creaming between her legs scented the air with the heavy musk of a woman in desperate need, yet Kathy still dared to challenge him. The wicked curl of her parted lips only tempted his more feral instincts to surge forth and return her smile along with proof of his power over her.

“I’ll try, Miss Coben,” Jack assured her as he hooked his hands around her waist.

It took him three steps to reach Collin and drop Kathy into his lap, giving him the reprieve he needed before he snapped and gave in to the rush of lust her smile had sent boiling out of his balls. The damn woman was lethal to touch, but this damn time, Jack would get his answers.

* * * *

Kathy draped her legs over Collin’s, shooting Jack a dirty look, not that he bothered to notice. There would be no more point to arguing with him, especially not when he had it right. She didn’t really want to be anywhere else right now. That didn’t mean she planned on making things easy, at least not for Jack. Collin, on the other hand, had twelve inches of hard cock that hadn’t had three releases in the last twenty-four hours. That made him much more vulnerable and, as she noted before, clearly the more willing.

Intent on testing Collin’s resistance, Kathy squirmed in his hold. Worried as she might be over what came next, she still gave the hard ridge of his erection the best massage she could, knowing he enjoyed the rough rubbing from the way he growled. The dangerous sound rumbled through his chest, tickling Kathy’s back as his arm tightened over her waist. He snuggled her deeper into his lap, grinding his thick dick deeper into her ass.

“Welcome back, sweet meat.” The husky want in Collin’s voice sent a shiver racing over Kathy’s spine. The tingle bloomed into a shudder as his hands gripped her thighs, spreading them wider over his. “We are glad to have you on board again.”

“I’m glad to be back.” Kathy’s voice trembled over the words, but there was nothing shaky about the grin she shot Jack. His scowl deepened at her smile, prompting Kathy to taunt him with something to really frown over. “I missed you, too, stud. It seems to me everybody’s worrying about what Jack wants, but you’re the one not getting served. So how about we take care of you now, and satisfy your rather growing problem.”

Kathy was too focused on Jack and his response to catch the swing of Collin’s hand until it was too late. The crack of his palm over her cunt sent a bolt of pure fire racing up her cheeks as her pussy contracted with a need so painful her hips lifted toward the heat even as her thighs clenched in a desperate attempt to close and protect her vulnerable flesh.

“Ah, ah, ah,” Collin taunted her, using his knees to keep her legs spread for his pleasure. “I thought you were going to give me what I wanted, and I want you just like this. Now scream for me, sweet meat.”

That’s just what Kathy did as his hand slapped down over her pussy in a second stinging smack. This time her clit took a hard blow from the heel of his hand. She tried to swallow the rapture that seared out of her cunt but couldn’t deny him the wanton sound that echoed up along with the flush of arousal. Her fingers curled into tight fists as her nails dug into his jeans, giving her something to hold on to as the blows began raining down over her molten flesh with such speed and heat that she couldn’t tell one from another.

Kathy mewled as he pounded her pussy harder, until she began to convulse with the first quakes of release. Her pussy pulsed with a rapture so searing she didn’t have the mind left to know her own name. She knew, though, the second his finger stilled, leaving her trembling on the very edge of madness. Only insanity could explain why she whimpered and begged.

Some desperate part of Kathy believed Collin might actually appease the clenching ache in her cunt as he cupped her mound, trapping the heat of her punishment against her enflamed flesh. His thick, callused fingertips teased her, lightly tracing over her intimate folds and brushing over her clit with tormenting lightness before dipping down to subtly press against the tight entrance of her cunt just enough to make her muscles tense in anticipation.

“Well now, sweet meat,” Collin purred, his chin coming to rest on her shoulder, “I think you might have liked your punishment a little too much. What do you think, Jack?”

“I think it’s time to see if she feels like answering a few questions.” Rough and husky, Jack’s tone betrayed his enjoyment of the show Collin had made of her.

“Hmm, let’s see about that.” Collin turned his attention back to Kathy, who still hadn’t caught her breath or an intelligent thought. “So, sweet meat, you ready to tell us why you went to see Benny?”

Kathy knew the answer to that, but all that came out was a guttural groan.

“I’m sorry, honey, but being too blissed out is not an excuse not to answer. Never fear, I got the cure.”

Collin did, too, managing to bust the hazy bubble of lust that consumed Kathy with one simple slip of his finger downward. Following the path the cream weeping from her pussy left, his fingertip traced its way between the cheeks of her ass to press against the puckered entrance he found hidden there. It only took one knuckle length stretching her untried muscles to have Kathy straightening up with sudden alarm. Her eyes, having fallen closed, popped back open as the world came into sharp focus.

Jack’s own narrowed, hungry gaze fixated on Collin’s hand, tracking every movement of his fingers. Those dark eyes glowed with a feral intensity that had Kathy swallowing. She couldn’t deny that despite the tension that gripped, or perhaps because of it, the fizzy delight bubbling through her deepened and darkened into a richer kind of pleasure as she found herself caught between Jack’s penetrating stare and Collin’s wicked touch.

“You back with us, sweet meat?” Like well-aged bourbon, Collin’s heady tone packed a punch but not one nearly as strong as that naughty finger sliding deeper into her ass.

“Yes,” Kathy whispered, her own voice betraying both her excitement and nervousness. Her muscles tightened over the penetration, her ass burning even as it clung to the single digit, sucking Collin’s finger deeper.

“Good, now do me a favor and just breathe,” Collin whispered, rubbing his chin along her shoulder to place soft, ticklish kisses up her neck. “I promise it will only get better.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of,” Kathy admitted, giving in to the heated timbre of his tone and melting back into his hold. Adjusting to the foreign feel of her ass being stretched, she did as Collin bid and forced her muscles to relax.

“There’s nothing to fear,” Jack assured her in a tone harsh enough to have her tensing anew. “At least not if you’re honest with me. Now what were you doing at Benny’s?”

Kathy gritted her teeth as she sought an answer that would not only satisfy them but wouldn’t betray any confidences. She felt stuck, pulled by conflicting loyalties. Amanda was one of her oldest, closest friends, but she had known Benny longer. More than that, she ached. Stretched out on Collin’s lap with her cunt on fire, Kathy found it very hard to think past the need making her pussy clench painfully with the demand to be filled. The alarm she felt over Collin’s other touch made her decision for her.

“I went to talk to Benny because his trailer faces Will’s house,” Kathy explained. She might be desperate to find the answer that would satisfy them both, but she hadn’t lost enough of her mind to blab like a broken doll. “That’s it, and you already knew that, so there is no need to be so mean.”

“Mean?” Jack lifted a brow at that word, casting a surprised glance over her shoulder at Collin. “Are we being mean?”

“Not yet,” Collin growled, teasing the entrance of her ass with a second finger. “But we might soon be.”

“Damnit!” Kathy squirmed, trying to get comfortable and adjust to the feeling of having her ass stretched as Collin forced her muscles wider. “Fine, I’ll tell you what you want to know. You just... Just…”

Kathy didn’t know what she wanted to ask him for. She needed a release from the pressure building through her pelvis. Collin’s magical hands had tormented her into this predicament. While she should probably tell him to go put his fingers up his own ass, Kathy didn’t, afraid if he stopped touching her now she’d never find any ease.

“There, there, sweet meat.” Collin soothed her, sounding more amused than comforting. “I’ll take care of all your problems. You just need to relax.”

That was impossible with his free hand slipping over her thigh and allowing his fingers to tease the spread lips of her cunt. Kathy wiggled as he traced over her intimate flesh with a touch so light it almost tickled. The bastard laughed as he flicked her clit, clearly enjoying the way she gasped and squirmed.

“Damnit, Collin!” Kathy struggled to break his hold, but she only caused the shudders trembling through her limbs to strengthen as her ass bounced over the fingers fucking deeper into her untried channel. “If you want me to answer, you have to stop doing that so I can think.”

“You mean if I want to give you a chance to think of a good lie,” Collin corrected her, making Kathy shift and lift her hips as he found the wet opening of her cunt. Chuckling over her body’s instinctive reaction, he fed her pussy a small taste of what she could have. He paused with the blunt tip of his finger stretching wide her tight ring of muscles guarding her cunt. “You want more?”