Kansas Nights [Kansas Heat 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (23 page)

“Please,” Kathy moaned, knowing he planned to torment her but unable to deny the need consuming her body.

“Then be a good girl and tell Jack what Benny saw.”

“Nothing,” Kathy spat, desperate and half crazed with lust. “Not a damn thing, not that I expect you to believe me.”

“I could,” Jack suggested, his hungry gaze focused on the fingers pumping deeper into her sheath. “Trust me, honey, there’s nothing I’d like to do more than devour that pussy while Collin makes you beg to have that tight ass fucked, but you got to give me a reason to let you have that kind of fun.”

His words had her muscles rippling with wanton demand as her whole body flushed at the very idea he planted in her head. Kathy wanted to live in that fantasy, but couldn’t think of a way to make Jack cave. Her pussy tightened down over Collin’s fingers in mournful longing for something thicker, longer, something that would pound into her and set her entire sheath on fire. The only thing that would make that moment better was having something equally hard slamming in and out of her ass, tearing her whole world apart. Kathy didn’t stand a chance of dying from that sweet death if she didn’t give Jack his answer. Still, she had none, lie or otherwise, to offer.

“Don’t you see?” Kathy could only plead her case and hope it was enough. “Benny
didn’t
see anything, and he sees
every
thing. That means it was Eddie Dyne who must have set Will up. There’s nobody else.”

Kathy hesitated, trying to find the right words without revealing all that Jack had confessed to her last night. Instinctively, she knew the reminder wouldn’t bode well for her, but neither did her silence. Before she realized his intent, Collin drew back the fingers massaging the sensitive inner walls of her pussy. His hand whipped upward only to crack back down with double the force over her cunt.

Kathy cried out as a searing bolt of rapture enflamed her pelvis. The pleasure echoed back from her ass as it jiggled over the fingers slowly working deeper into her tight channel. Collin pumped her slowly, constantly pulling his fingers back to gather more of the rich cream flowing down from her pussy before working their way back into her slowly loosening muscles. The forbidden caresses felt so good she groaned and twisted, wishing he’d spank her again. Just one more solid slap to her clit while he stretched her ass wide would surely release her from the agony of want gripping her.

“Eddie Dyne.” Collin didn’t sound amused anymore, his harsh tone sharpened with the crisp bite of command. “Did Benny say something about him? Answer or I’ll pull out of this ass and you won’t get to have any fun tonight, sweet meat.”

“No, but the only people going in and out of Will’s place were the old women he was screwing and Eddie.” The truth popped out without a thought at that threat. For as nervous as she might be about what was to come, Kathy couldn’t tolerate the idea of not finding out how good it could be.

As Jack had promised, the truth brought her closer to the reward she sought. Her answer had Jack pacing forward, coming to a stop only once he stood between her and Collin’s spread legs. Capturing her gaze, he knelt down until his heated breath washed over her pussy, making Kathy whimper. She held herself tense in expectation of his kiss, but Jack paused, withholding her treat as he pressed her for more.

“Old women? Which old women?”

Kathy rattled off the list, waiting to see if Jack responded to any particular name. He did, but she couldn’t tell if it was shock or anticipation that had features lightening as he shared a look with Collin.

“Marion Myers? The mayor’s wife? Well, that’s interesting.”

“Very interesting,” Collin agreed.

There was something there that Kathy should know, but Jack didn’t give her the time to find it. He made her forget everything in that moment, even her own name, as he reached out to slide a finger up her spread slit and trap her clit beneath its blunt, callused tip. Kathy sucked in a hard breath, arching into his touch. Her whole body seized under a ripple of pleasure as Jack began to rub her sensitive bud.

“Well now, I think our girl has earned herself a treat. Don’t you, Collin?”

“He does.” Kathy managed to get that smart answer out over the groan that rumbled up behind it.

“Don’t get sassy now, sweet meat,” Collin warned her. “Not unless you’re ready to handle the consequences.”

He left her in no doubt of what those would be, adding a third finger to the ones stretching her ass. Kathy flexed, her hips lifting in a vain attempt to ease the pressure quickly becoming too much. She couldn’t take much more of this teasing and could only hope the inquisition had finished.

Lifting her glassy gaze to try and pin Jack with a sultry look, Kathy made a desperate pitch to assure he finally gave in. “And what do I get if I obey…sir?”

“That’s nice, honey. I like that you remember that lesson from last night.” Jack smiled, dipping his head until his breath teased the heated folds of her cunt. “I remember some things, too, like you screaming…and begging…and the things you begged for… You remember that?”

Stringing teasing nibbles all along the edges of her pussy, Jack toyed with her as he taunted Kathy. The nearly ticklish kisses had her cunt spasming, her whole body clenching on a shudder that left her without the ability to speak. All she could do was whimper his name, a small affirmation that he controlled the lust peaking through her body.

“You remember that, don’t you?” Jack’s lips paused, his breath fanning over her clit in a molten caress that had Kathy’s breath catching. He held still, though, taunting her with what could be until she finally gave him an answer.

“Yes,” Kathy whispered breathlessly.

“Good.” Jack rewarded her with a quick lick before he pulled back and issued a hard-bit command. “Then be a good girl and turn around. I think Collin’s wanting a taste of this hot, little cunt, and I want to watch him take it.”

Kathy swallowed, her eyes glazing over as she blinked up at him. She didn’t have the will to defy him or the strength in her muscles to obey. All of her sanity and fortitude had been stripped away piece by piece by these two men. They were strong, handsome predators who had been toying with her all day. Kathy didn’t want to be played with anymore. She wanted to be satisfied.

Turning her chin toward Collin, she met his gaze, seeing in his eyes the same ravenous hunger that twisted in her gut. His fingers trembled ever so faintly as he helped her to shift until her knees rested on the chair’s cushioned armrests. Her own shook as they bit into Collin’s shoulders as she rose over him, dangling her cunt a bare breath above the sculptured curves of his lips.

As tempted as she was to close that final gap, Kathy hesitated, savoring the wicked trickle of Collin’s heavy breath panting over the flaming folds of her pussy. Suddenly the urge to tease him, to push Collin until he took what he wanted, overwhelmed Kathy.

Levering her hips back ever so slightly, Kathy made sure he could see the pearly lips of her cunt as she reached down and parted them. Like every man she’d ever known, his eyes fixated on the sight of her own slender fingers rolling over her clit to slip down and pump up into her clenching cunt. Kathy gasped, rolling with the motion as she began to fuck herself a mere inch from Collin’s nose.

It didn’t take him longer than thirty second to snap, and suddenly Kathy found her hand ripped out of the way as Collin jerked her forward into his waiting kiss. Kathy didn’t even have a chance to laugh as his lips broke over her pussy, spreading her folds and leaving her intimate flesh vulnerable to the devilish forays of Collin’s tongue. Licking straight up her slit, he trapped the swollen nub of her clit beneath the velvety caress that had Kathy moaning and riding his kiss with wanton abandon.

She didn’t even object when his fingers slid down the seam of her ass to dip into the cream weeping out of her pussy only to slip back up and tease the entrance of her ass with his sticky touch. He spread her cheeks wide enough for Jack to watch as he pressed down on the sensitive ring of muscles guarding her anus. The delicious pressure of having her ass stretched around Collin’s invading fingers only added to the intense pleasure building up in her cunt as it seized around the nimble tongue eating its way up her sheath.

The pleasure was too much to bear for long. Kathy didn’t have the will or strength to fight the ripples of ecstasy that started to shred through her body. Instead she gave herself over to the storm, riding her release out as she clutched Collin’s face to her spasming pussy. Only once she’d wrought every last bit of delight from her orgasm did Kathy sigh. Going limp, she all but melted down against Collin.

“Where do you think you’re going, sweet meat?” Collin growled, lifting her back up with a firm grip on her waist.

Kathy groaned and wiggled in his hold. “Wherever my master tells me, and when I last checked that wasn’t you.”

Jack’s soft chuckles floated through the room, drifting up from behind her as his voice fairly purred with amusement. “That’s nice, Miss Coben. My ego is duly stroked, but a little flattery is not going to save you tonight. I want you back on those knees, sweet cheeks, because I don’t think my friend was done with his treat.”

With her pussy still throbbing from her recent release, Kathy didn’t feel up to a round two right then but knew she didn’t have any real option. That didn’t stop her from grumbling as she forced her muscles to stiffen and hold her cunt aloof once again. Collin smiled up at her and indulgently tapped his lips in a silent command that sent a thrill through Kathy. She should have been embarrassed or at least cautious, but being naked and defenseless, caught between these two men, only emboldened Kathy.

Daring to defy Collin, she arched her back, bending down so that her tits brushed against his lips instead. While she offered him one treat, Kathy knew she left another vulnerable to Jack. It wasn’t enough. Even as Collin murmured his approval against the curve of her breasts, some decadent urge drove Kathy to arch her hips higher and reach around to spread her ass cheeks and flaunt more than just the swollen folds of her pussy to tempt Jack.

“Oh, sweet meat, as delicious as these tits are”—Collin paused to nibble around the edge of one of her puckered tips before he pulled back—“they’re not what I was craving. Up!”

“No!” Almost the same instant that Collin tried to jerk her pussy back up to lips, Jack’s hand flattened over her back, pinning Kathy in place. “Stay.”

Jack issued that order, stroking his hand down her spine like she was a well-trained pet. His palm slipped over her hand, pressing it in where it flattened over the edge of her ass. “Just like this, baby girl. Don’t move.”

Like Kathy had a choice. With Collin holding her in position, she could do nothing more than obey and wait in eager anticipation for whatever they had planned. She felt sure that she’d pushed him beyond his limits with her arrogant taunting. As the seconds ticked by and she didn’t hear the sound of a zipper being lowered, her confidence waned.

That’s how he caught her off guard. Even as uncertainty began to set in, the feel of a smooth, round cockhead pressing against her pussy’s molten opening had her gasping. It wasn’t real, but the dick still stretched her cunt wide enough to have her moaning as her muscles eagerly sucked up every slow inch Jack fed her.

“How’s that feel, Miss Coben?” Jack growled as he settled the dildo all the way in. “Is that enough cock for you?”

Kathy smiled at the challenge in his tone, daring to cast her grin over her shoulder and look him straight in the eye before answering. “Not really. I was kind of hoping for two, sir.”

“Well”—Jack’s gaze hardened with devilish intent as he measured his words, filling each one with a dark promise—“you know what they say about being careful about what you wish for.”

“Yeah,” Kathy sighed, pointedly stretching so her ass wiggled beneath his palm. Then she dared to sass him, knowing what kind of response she’d earn. “Because you just might give it to me. Right, stud?”

Kathy’s grin popped into a gasp as Jack twisted the dildo, making it rub up against the sweet spot buried deep inside her cunt. The explosive streaks of delight that shot out of her pelvis whipped across her so fast she clenched under the impact. If Collin hadn’t held her so securely in place, Kathy would have ended up toppling over, a fact that appeared to amuse Jack.

“What was that?” Jack taunted her, giving the dildo another twirl as she tried to answer.

“Oh,” Kathy groaned as her eyes rolled under the pleasure. Tired of playing games and ready to move on to more pleasant endeavors, she gave Jack the answer she figured would work the best.

“I live to serve, sir.” She drooled out the words, trying to get them said as her breath caught in the back of her throat.

“To serve?” Jack repeated, pumping the dildo in and out of her dripping sheath in a quick succession of strokes. Each one was harder, deeper than the previous, making Kathy’s pussy spasm so hard the shudders flooded out to consume her entire body. He brought her right to the edge and left her hanging there gasping as she fought to find her release.

She couldn’t get there alone and definitely not with the tension biting down hard so hard on her nerves she shivered under the strain. Jack only heightened the desperate anticipation holding her captive as he pulled the dildo completely free of her clinging depths. The bulbous head popped free of her muscles trying to suck it back in and left a sticky kiss on her cunt hole that trailed all the way down to the shadowed entrance of her ass.

“And what if this is what I desire?”

Jack didn’t give her time to answer him before he began forcing the tight ring of muscles guarding her rear to stretch wide around the thick head of the plastic cock. Warm and slick with her own cream, it tunneled into her tight channel, setting her on fire with a delicious friction that sparkled through the throbbing pressure consuming her ass.

“Would you deny me this?” Jack’s question growled over her, matching the rough feel of his palm as he traced the line all the way down to where Kathy’s fingers held her cheeks wide for him. “Or would you beg for more?”