Kansas Nights [Kansas Heat 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (34 page)

“That’s not true.” Jack instantly defended himself. “I’ll fuck a woman who has kids. Just as long as she isn’t expecting me to play daddy, I’m happy to make a mother feel like a woman again.”

“Ah hell,” Kathy sighed, snapping shut the fridge door she’d just pulled open. “Now nobody gets any ice cream.”

“That’s fine,” Jack assured her, moving forward with an inescapable intent in his eyes. “I feel like something else anyway.”

Before Kathy could object, Jack swooped her up in his arms. He swallowed her gasp as he took her lips in a hard kiss. Like steel bands, his arms kept her pinned to him as if he expected a fight, but Kathy had no resistance to offer. Trapped in the bewildering spell he wove around her, she could only melt into the hot, corded length of muscles grinding against her.

The heat of his big hands seared through the thin fabric of her clothes, holding her close as he carried her off toward the table. In an erotic motion that left her panting, each step ground the mouthwatering length of his erection into the soft skin of her stomach while his chest scraped against her own, teasing her nipples into hard, pebbled peaks. And his mouth…
Oh, God…

* * * *

Jack drowned himself in Kathy’s kiss, devouring her lips with the desperation of a starving man unable to satisfy the need welling through him. He’d never get enough, not of her kiss, not of the soft feel of her body against his. The only comfort Jack could take was that Kathy couldn’t resist the flames of lust that sprang up whenever they touched either.

Murmuring her approval, Kathy wound her arms around his neck and jerked him close as he settled her onto the edge of the kitchen table. Her thighs split wide around the hard press of his hips, making just enough room for him to grind and pump his erection against the heated junction of her legs. Dropping his hands to her ass, he pulled her tight against him, cursing the jeans that kept him from bathing in the thick cream he could smell tinting the air. She was hot, wet, and ready.

As if to prove his point, Kathy’s legs had snaked around his hips, jerking the heavy bulge of his erection up tight against the spread lips of her cunt. Her skirt had ridden up, leaving only the thin material of her panties to protect the creamy folds of her pussy. He could feel the thick heat of her arousal as she ground against his erection. Then the wicked temptress sucked, making Jack’s dick double in size instantly with the urgent, pounding need to feel the velvety moisture of her mouth suckling his hard length.

Soon, Jack promised himself. Soon they’d get there, but right then, he couldn’t stop. Overwhelmed by the pleasure of simply grinding against Kathy, Jack became mindless to anything but driving her breathless whimpers into a fast-paced staccato of pleas as he pumped his erection harder and faster through her panty-covered slit.

Only Kathy had the power to make him this mindless, this painfully desperate to be buried in the liquid heat of her cunt. That quickly, she reduced Jack to a primitive shell of himself. Freed of all reason or civility, he gave in to the primal urges pounding through him and began ripping at her clothes.

A shower of buttons pelted over his arm as he easily tore through the silky material of her blouse. Too frantic for the feel of her soft skin, Jack didn’t bother to fumble with her bra’s clasp. Instead he gripped the small bit of plastic and yanked. The fine threads holding the lacy bit of lingerie gave easily, untwining into a fringe that dangled from the edge of the satiny cups as they fell to the sides.

The floral fabric provided a sweet frame to Kathy’s lush, golden breasts with their pink, puckered tips. Breaking free of the kiss, Jack leaned back to admire the plush globes plumped up in his hands. The sight of his tanned hand fondling her softness had Jack growling as he captured one pink tit between his fingers.

He pinched and rolled the tender tit, making Kathy moan and arch into his touch in an offer Jack did not have the will to resist. With a muttered curse, he dipped his head to take a taste of Kathy’s other pebbled nipple, delighting in the way her fingers raked through his hair to pin him against her swollen flesh. The small sign of aggression unleashed Jack’s own darker passions.

Using lips, teeth, and tongue, he tormented her while he continued to toy and play with her other breast, using his touch to drive her insane. Writhing against him, Kathy’s fingers dug into flesh as she gasped out his name, begging for more. She left him in no doubt of what she wanted.

“Please, Jack, please, I need you to touch me.”

She didn’t have to say where. Kathy’s thighs still gripped his hips, pressing herself so tight against him that Jack could feel her pussy’s swollen lips part around his cock, clinging to him as she ground herself along his thick length. Jack had been in pain earlier, but now he was in agony.

His balls felt on fire, and his cock felt close to exploding. It throbbed painfully behind the tight confines of his jeans, pounding with the same frantic pulse that swelled out of his balls. Jack needed to be buried deep inside Kathy, riding out the savage rhythm that hammered through him. As usual, Kathy was there with him, trapped in the same erotic firestorm as him.

“Oh God…Jack,” Kathy panted, words of encouragement falling in broken phrases from her lips. “So good…feel…so hot…
Jack!
”

He delighted in turning her husky gasps into a squeal that pierced the air as he rolled his pelvis, flattening the swollen bud of her clit against his denim-covered cock. He didn’t let his jeans stop him from grinding that sensitive nub with enough speed and harshness to make Kathy mewl.

Her hips flexed with a growing frenzy that quickly outpaced the pump of his own as she began tensing with her impending release. Kathy’s nails dug into his shoulders as Jack kissed his way from the peak of one breast to the other, sucking it deep as she came apart in his arms.

Jack couldn’t take it. He needed to be inside her, needed it
now
.

Collin sighed as he watched Jack rip free of Kathy’s hold and begin to fumble with his jeans. Aided in his frenzy by Kathy’s panted pleas, Jack pulled too hard on his zipper and ended up doubling over as a stream of curses filled the kitchen. She probably hadn’t done it on purpose, but that didn’t mean Kathy shouldn’t be punished for antagonizing Jack into being so rash.

While that should probably be Jack’s right to see to, Collin was more than happy to attend to Kathy’s discipline himself. He didn’t intend to let his partner’s impatience deny him either. Moving around the table to the other side, he tangled a hand in her tousled tresses and dragged her head backward.

Beautiful eyes glazed with lust sparkled as they widened over the sight of him. Kathy breathed his name in that wanton, hungry whisper that had Collin’s balls tightening. His mind flooded with images of just how pretty those swollen pink lips would look stretched wide over the swollen head of his cock.

“You’re such a naughty, little thing, sweet meat.” Collin smiled, lifting a finger to trace the pretty arch of her lips. “Using your feminine wiles to drive Jack crazy, that’s worthy of punishment. Don’t you think?”

“I think you enjoy punishing me.” Kathy caught the tip of Collin’s finger between her lips and sucked it deep into her mouth. She pulled back with tantalizing slowness, teasing him with playful twirls of her tongue before finally releasing him. “But only about half as much as I enjoy being at your mercy.”

“Ah, sweet meat,” Collin sighed out, trying to disguise the painful need starting to tear through him. From the way Kathy’s lips curled, he didn’t think he’d succeeded. Neither did his threat appear to concern her in the slightest. “One day you’re going to push me too far.”

Kathy’s grin widened as her arm lifted to twine around his neck. Her fingers threaded through his hair in a direct imitation of his hold on her. With a gentle tug, she tugged him all the way down until his mouth barely brushed over hers.

“Are you sure that’s not
pull
?” Kathy asked, her breath caressing his lips and making Collin growl.

Not interested in arguing with her, he swallowed the giggles that escaped as he sealed her lips with his. Kathy gave in without any resistance, opening her mouth to the insistent press of his and welcoming his tongue with the excited tangle of her own. It didn’t take long, though, before she was challenging him for control of the kiss.

When he refused to retreat and allow her to dominate, she caught his tongue and retaliated by sucking hard on it. Instantly he felt his balls swell as the head of his cock became drenched in a sudden rush of pre-cum. Collin came very close to exploding in those seconds and disgracing himself by pumping his seed uselessly into his boxers.

He managed to rein in those urges by clenching down tight and straining every muscle. Only when he knew he had control did Collin turn his attention toward Kathy and his revenge. Intent on punishing her for daring to push him so hard, he laid a hand over the quivering muscles of her stomach and traced a path down to the waistband of her skirt.

Kathy’s quick drawn breath created a little gap for his fingers to slip easily under. The silky edge of her panties offered no resistance as he slid his hand beneath the waistband. Then Collin was touching the smooth skin of her mound. Flushed with heat and sticky with cream, the swollen lips of her pussy parted easily beneath his fingertips as he delicately traced over her intimate folds.

Groaning, Kathy pumped her pussy upward in a silent demand for a rougher, more intimate caress, but Collin kept his touch light, teasing, enjoying driving the hungry sounds she made ever higher. He didn’t release her lips, but swallowed her murmured complaints until one of her own hands settled over his to try and force him into giving her what she wanted.

In retaliation, Collin trapped her clit beneath his thumb. Pressing down hard, he rubbed the swollen bud as he fucked three fingers deep into Kathy’s spasming sheath. Screwing her with a relentless savagery, it took Collin less than a minute to bring Kathy to the shuddering edge of a climax.

She wrenched her mouth free, shrieking as she collapsed onto her table. Her hands reached out to try and dig into the wood as she writhed and pumped her hips in time with the thrusts of his fingers. She quickly lost the rhythm as her motions became frantic, her body tensing as she quaked and gasped with the first rush of her release.

Across the table, Jack snarled, grasping onto the hem of her skirt and ripping it straight up before tearing her panties free to reveal the pink, creamy flesh spasming beneath Collin’s tanned hand. They both watched as Kathy came hard, her back arching as a blush raced out from her pussy to consume her whole body with a rosy glow.

Sweat began to glisten and gleam, gathering in the deep valley between her breasts, highlighting the luscious globes as they heaved with the shudders of their release. Her heels dug into the table, helping to lift her pussy as her pelvis jerked and her legs tensed. She rolled with a sensual motion that clearly begged for a response, one that would be driven home by the hard, pounding thrust of a cock. Collin’s was more than ready to take that plunge.

Jack, though, already had his out. With a hand fisted around his dick, Jack leashed himself, clearly holding back with all his strength from giving in to Kathy’s wanton demands. Knowing how close his partner was to giving in, Collin offered Jack a consolation prize that he knew Jack would find just as irresistible.

* * * *

Kathy barely had a chance to catch her breath before she felt Collin’s fingers spread her pussy lips wide, exposing her overheated flesh to the cool kitchen air. Her cunt still flamed hotter as she watched Jack’s dark gaze narrow on the sight of her intimate folds. Spread out naked between him and Collin, Kathy had nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape that look. Not that she wanted to.

Something inside her thrilled at the way they watched her. She felt small and feminine, desirable to these two strong and virile men. That thought had her sheath pulsing painfully with the need to feel a thick cock stretching her muscles wide. The one Jack pumped through his fist looked good to her.

The massive swollen head glistened in the light, weeping through its unblinking eye as it stared back at her. Kathy’s pussy answered with its own gush of cream as her cunt shuddered with the expectation of how good it would be to get reamed by the wonderfully thick dick. Collin’s words, though, had her heart seizing as Kathy realized in a horrible rush of delight she wasn’t anywhere near getting fed that deliciously thick dick Jack had a hold on.

“I believe dessert is ready.”

With a snarl, Jack released his hardened flesh to grasp onto her thighs and shove them wide open. He yanked her ass right to the edge of his side of the table as he fell back into one of the kitchen chairs. Kathy heard the wooden legs scrape over the floor, and then the heated rush of his breath was caressing the swollen folds of her pussy. She barely had a second to gasp for breath before his velvety tongue lapped straight up her cunt. Kathy squealed, her own fingers snaking through Jack’s silken hair to force his mouth tighter against her creamy folds.

“Make her come, Jack,” Collin snapped. “Make her come so many times she says can’t take anymore.”

Kathy sucked in a breath to deny Collin’s words, but all that came out was a scream as Jack plunged his tongue into her spasming channel. His teeth raked over her clit, scraping the sensitive bud and sending shockwaves of rapture spiraling through her. Already wrung out from her recent release, Kathy didn’t have the strength to last long as Jack fucked her quick and fast.

He screwed the screams right out of her as her back arched and her whole body tensed with the growing power of her second orgasm. It built too hard, too fast, making Kathy mewl as her tired muscles clenched under the power of the pleasure flooding through her. Her fingers clenched in Jack’s hair, trying to pull him back and buy her one moment to catch her breath. The bastard retaliated by licking up her cunt to twirl her clit under the soft, velvety stroke of his tongue before it slid back down and plunged deep into her sheath. Kathy couldn’t take anymore, and her whole body convulsed with rapture.