by Mary Winter
Katie paused, her ache so acute, and yet, she’d told herself she wasn’t ready for this. Or so she thought. It wouldn’t be making love to both men, just Daniel. And he’d be getting pleasure from James. Surely that wasn’t so kinky, was it?
Chapter Six
Daniel watched, knowing he almost had Katie exactly where he wanted her. “Come on.” He finished rolling over, making sure to leave plenty of room at the head of the bed and all the pillows.
Slowly, Katie moved from the bed. She crossed the space between them, her steps slow, hesitant. She eyed the space that Daniel had left, already imagining his broad shoulders between her thighs, his strong hands gripping her legs, lifting them as he lowered his mouth to her. She reached the edge of the bed.
“I won’t bite. I promise.” Daniel smiled at her. Smoothing his hand over the mattress, he invited her closer.
And oh how she wanted to be on the bed. She looked from him to James, then back again, wondering what it would be like to watch Daniel. Totally different from being beneath, or on top, him, and knowing that he was making love to her. This time would…oh hell, just jump on the bed.
Katie followed the trail of her internal thoughts, sliding onto the cool sheets with a soft sigh. She leaned back against the pillows and looked between her spread knees, delighted to see Daniel, and James, smiling back at her.
“You have a pretty pussy,” James said. “I’m going to love watching Daniel eat you.”
She spread her legs wider at James’ words, tilting her hips to give him an even better view. “Good, because I’m going to love watching you take Daniel.” She leaned forward, offering Daniel her breasts, her sex, and beckoned him closer.
“Toss me the lube bottle, Katie.”
She did, loving the way he made her part of their lovemaking. While Daniel moved between her legs, his breath hot against her sex, James coated his cock and then braced it at Daniel’s opening.
Daniel licked her, long and slow, as James entered him. Daniel groaned against her, the vibration even more erotic than his tongue delving between her folds. He played with her clit, drawing it between his lips and sucking on it, then going lower to flick his tongue inside her. She moaned and fisted her hand in his hair. Daniel always had eaten pussy like a god, apparently batting for the other team hadn’t changed that.
She closed her eyes, savoring the way he still knew all the little places that made her sigh. James groaned, and she opened her eyes just in time to watch him bury himself to the hilt inside Daniel. She watched, her mouth open, her nipples hard, as Daniel licked and sucked her clit and labia. Behind him, James worked. A slight sheen of sweat glistened on his skin.
Her hips moved, imagining James’, or Daniel’s cock, sliding into her. Daniel lifted his head, replacing his lips with his fingers, and slid two digits inside her.
She moaned.
With his other hand, he reached up and caressed her nipples. She held her hand over his, touching him, keeping him with her, as she took a third finger inside of her. He filled her, teased her, and yet it wasn’t enough. Not when she knew how delicious his cock felt inside her, and watched James do the same to his lover.
Her body tightened. Katie drew a deep breath, not quite willing to give into her passion just yet. Instead, she pumped her hips in slow, shallow bursts. Just…a…little…longer…
Behind Daniel, James groaned. He gripped his lover’s hips, pistoning in one more time.
Daniel stilled. A look of rapture crossed his face. His breath caught, held.
The masculine beauty held her transfixed. Two men, caught in their passions, showing themselves in an intimate moment. This was more than sex.
Katie recognized that fact, even as James’ orgasm pressed her closer to her own. She bit her lip, hating feeling as if she interfered with the men’s relationship. They’d invited her here. They’d said they wanted her, and she dared not believe the promises of more. Not when she saw how good and perfect they were together. Just enjoy the time and take what you can. She slid her hips, impaling herself on Daniel’s fingers. His thumb brushed her clit. The physical sensation was there, the need to be filled, the striving for release. Being a part of this, letting the guys share this moment with her, she never knew it could be like this.
A quick flick of his finger across her clit sent Katie spiraling over the edge. She clung to Daniel, his hair soft against her fingers. His warm breath puffed over her sensitive flesh, little caresses that only intensified her pleasure.
The bed lurched as James stretched out beside them. Reaching for Daniel, he rolled the man over, spooning with him. Katie’s leg happened to be between them, and James stroked it.
She stared at the men, tiny aftershocks still darting through her body. Listening to their panting breaths, their skin slick against hers...she just…words failed. She’d resisted this, and now, she had no idea why.
“Wow,” she whispered.
“Yeah,” Daniel chuckled. He rolled onto his back, resting his head between her thighs and stared up at her. “Yep, you’re sexy from this angle too. You’re amazing.”
Frankly, it was remarkable he could put together a coherent thought after that. “So are you,” she answered. “And you.”
The guys spooned against her, their warmth more than making up for her being naked. The three of them on the bed, nothing happening, no pressures, no worries. Katie averted her eyes from Daniel. If she looked at him too long then thoughts came back, memories from when they’d dated. Oh how she missed those days. Missed them more than she’d realized, until she’d seen his tawny head between her thighs and experienced the pleasure he could give her once more.
Daniel eased from the bed. “I’m going to go take a shower. Want to join me?”
“Sure.” James hopped off the bed. “How about you, Katie?”
She thought for a moment and shook her head. “I’m good. You guys enjoy. I’ll shower later.”
James stared at her for a moment longer and then disappeared into the bathroom with Daniel. A few minutes later she heard water running. Only then did she leave the bed to pull her panties on again and dress in her long nightshirt. She flipped on the television, ignoring the erotic sounds from the bathroom. Sounded like the guys were at it again. Being in a relationship with them sure would certainly be interesting.
~* * *~
The next day, Daniel held Diamond’s reins and strained to hear the announcer over the din of the rodeo. After helping to groom and tack up their horses, Katie had disappeared into the stands. From his position behind the arena, he couldn’t see them, or her. He frowned.
A strong hand rested on his shoulder. “We drew a nice calf. One loop and a swing. You’ve got him.” James stopped just behind him.
“It’s not the calf I’m thinking about. I know we’ll be fine in the arena,” Daniel said. He stared at the chute, watching the men load another calf and another set of competitors get into the starting box.
“I know. And you have her too. Last night she went from ‘I’ll watch’ to ‘lick me’. She’ll come around.” Midnight butted James, and he curled his fingers into Daniel’s shoulder to keep from bumping into him. “Damn horse,” he muttered.
“You love him and you know it.” Daniel glanced over his shoulder at the big black gelding.
“Yeah, just like I love you, although I’m not sure whether you or Midnight is the bigger pain in my ass.” James waved to the guys coming out of the arena with a no time. Tough break, but that was the rodeo.
Daniel harrumphed and led Diamond forward. They were next to last in this go-round, a position that Daniel both loathed and enjoyed. At least they’d know what they had to do. With some quick times on the board, it wouldn’t be easy. He put the pressure out of his mind. All he could control was his horse and his rope. Even then some things had to be left up to the roping gods.
Daniel led Diamond up to the area behind the chutes and swung aboard. The mare’s ears pricked forward. She lifted her tail and pranced in pla
ce. She knew the drill.
Beside him, James sat easy in the saddle, characteristically quiet. Times like these, James’ reassurance meant a lot. Sure, he believed James. Katie hadn’t offered herself like that on a whim. Something about last night tugged at him. Just like when they were dating, he loved giving her oral sex. Her responsiveness aroused him, made him want to give her more.
Still, she’d held back emotionally.
“You’re up!” someone called.
Daniel jerked his thoughts back to the present. Cattle bawled, reminding him of why he was there. His and James’ name crackled over the loud speaker, the list of their accomplishments long. Then the gate man was opening the gate for him and he rode into the arena. His mind blanked except for the easy feel of the rope in his hand.
He backed Diamond into the box. She stood like a champ, ears forward, muscles tense, waiting on his command. Some horses fought, got too anxious and kicked or bolted out of the corner. To keep from breaking the barrier, a thin piece of string that ensured the calf got a fair start, the horse had to be fast, but not too fast.
The calf stood up and looked forward.
Daniel nodded and bumped Diamond with his heels.
The mare shot forward. Daniel swung his rope—a perfect loop. It swung in an arc, floating evenly in the air. The calf slowed, swerved, and bobbled up under the loop. Daniel pulled his slack, wrapping the rope around the horn of his saddle and swinging the calf’s hind legs for James. The rope jerked, tight as James caught both hind feet and picked up the slack. When the flag dropped the clock read five point five seconds.
Daniel grinned. They released the calf and trotted out of the arena to thundering applause. Just another afternoon at the rodeo. They made it to a clear area and stopped their horses. A few passing cowboys called out congratulations on their time. A glance at the leader board on the way out showed at least half a second between them and second. Not bad, indeed.
James edged Midnight closer. “That was a sweet run. You had that calf exactly where we needed him.”
“Yeah. Magic.” Like last night. Something clicked with Katie in their lives. He ached to get back to the hotel and show her exactly how much he needed her. Except they had another run this afternoon.
The crowd cheered as their names were called, and Daniel wheeled Diamond around. By the time he reached the arena in-gate, he rode at a controlled gallop. Rising in the saddle, he took off his hat, saluting the crowd as he rode around, hoping Katie saw him.
Then, he did see her, standing near one of the aisles, the biggest damn grin he’d ever seen on her face. She whooped and cheered louder than the rest of them, and he winked as he passed.
Out of the gate, into the rush of people. They dismounted and led their horses back to the barn. Katie wasn’t there. Daniel frowned.
“Ready for this afternoon?” James asked.
Daniel fingered his rope. Maybe he should get a couple of practice swings in. That was sure to silence his thoughts. “Yep. Let’s go find Katie and act like the crowd for a bit.”
He loosened the cinch on Diamond’s saddle, pulling it free of her back. He gave her a quick rubdown, knowing James was doing the same thing. He pushed Katie out of his mind. She’d show up soon. No doubt she’d been hampered by the crowds. Plus, there was extra security to get into the competitors area, so she might be held-up there. Either way, he’d see her soon enough, and until then, he and James had one more calf to rope.
~* * *~
Katie sprawled on the bed, looking over a show catalog for an upcoming event. They’d stopped at a diner on the way back from the rodeo, toasting each other with beers at the guys winning the second round too. Now, Daniel and James talked strategy for their next few events. They’d head out in the morning.
Katie didn’t want the weekend to end. At least not without another night wrapped in their embrace. She cast glances at the guys. Their conversation sounded like a foreign language to her, just as her sport would to them. To even think about asking them…she had no doubts they’d welcome her advances. But the choices?
“Hey, Daniel. You got any change?”
“Why? Drinks are in the cooler if you’re thirsty.” He tapped the papers spread out before them.
Katie remained silent. Damn men, always thought they were smart asses. Rolling her eyes, she turned her attention back to her catalog, pretending to debate between Intermediate Single Horse and Intermediate Single Pony. Like the guys after their calf, they needed something to chase so they’d feel like they’d caught something, or someone. She hid her grin.
“Unless you have something else in mind?” Daniel asked.
Katie perked up, fighting hard to keep a stoic face. “Maybe.”
James smirked. He fished a quarter out of his pocket and chucked it over to the bed. It landed with a soft thud, heads up.
“Call it.” Katie twitched her lips back into a pseudo-frown.
James battled back laughter. Don’t make me laugh. As if her mental words affected him, he shook his head and looked studiously out the window.
“Okay, what’s going on? You two talk about something while I was getting our check?” Daniel shoved his chair away from the desk.
“Don’t move. Call it.”
Daniel snorted. “Heads.”
“You didn’t peek did you?” Katie inched the quarter closer to her, shielding its shiny surface with her hand.
Daniel held out his hands, all innocent like. Yeah, like that man had ever been innocent in his life. “No, I didn’t look. I call heads. I always call heads. Right, James?”
“Giving head, maybe,” James muttered back.
“Smart ass!” Daniel countered. He stretched out his foot, resting the sole of his boot on the bed. “I called heads. What is it?”
Katie scooped up the coin and threw it back to James. “Heads.” She tugged at her shirt, freeing it from her jeans. Wiggling from the bed, she headed straight for Daniel. “Aren’t you lucky?” She pulled her shirt over her head.
“Getting there.” He flipped open the snaps on his fancy western shirt. Quicker than she thought possible, he slid open his belt buckle and unbuttoned his jeans.
Katie paused. The utilitarian cotton bra she wore wasn’t built for seduction, and neither were the pale blue brief panties she had on. Yet, she kicked off her sneakers and unfastened her jeans, letting them fall into a puddle at her feet. She took off her socks, deciding to leave everything else on for now. Then, she knelt between Daniel’s knees.
“Damn,” he muttered.
Katie closed her eyes and drew a deep breath scented with the rich smells of hay, leather, and man. She flattened her palms on his abs, feeling each ripple and whorl of hair as she trailed them up between his pecs, then down over the hardened buttons of his nipples. Daniel, after all this time and oh so grown up, made her mouth dry and other places wet. She took steady breaths remembering that they had all night and didn’t need to check out until tomorrow. Rising up, she pressed a kiss to the center of his chest. On either side of her, his thighs tensed.
“Why don’t we take this to the bed?” Daniel shifted in his seat.
She backed away, rising a bit unsteadily to her feet. “Yeah. You too, James.”
As if the other man needed any instruction. He had leaned forward as soon as Daniel had opened his shirt, and now, he rose from his chair. His shirt dropped to the floor, and he pulled down his jeans. He sat down on the edge of the bed to pull off boots and socks.
“Mind?” James hooked his thumb in the waistband of his underwear.
“Not at all.” She rolled to the other side of the bed and opened the drawer, setting the box of condoms she’d stashed there while the men were talking about their run. She’d half expected them to notice and say something.
James’ followed her movement and his eyes widened.
“You sure?” Daniel had moved to her side of the bed, sitting down to properly remove his boots and peel out of his jeans.
“Wouldn’t ha
ve bought condoms if I wasn’t sure. Having no protection is an easy out, even if I already had that part of things taken care of.”
“Did you?” Fully naked now, Daniel pulled down the comforter, making her inch closer to the pillows for him to do so.
Katie shook her head. “No. I didn’t.” She licked her lips, their closeness, and the conversation, intimate. She reached for him, needing to touch Daniel and ground herself in this reality. Her hand rested on his muscled shoulder, her fingers drawn to tracing the muscles of his biceps and triceps. “And for you I wouldn’t have lied. Because you and James are men enough to respect this.”
Buoyed by her words, she rose onto her knees, cupped Daniel’s cheeks, and slanted her lips across his. He reached for her, cupping her ass and hauling her into his lap. She straddled him, opening her mouth to him, and pouring her heart, her soul, into the kiss as well as the moment. Their hearts pounded together. Daniel dipped his tongue into her mouth and he swallowed her moan when his fingers tightened against her.
Daniel tilted them both back on the bed. Laying there, her sprawled on top of him, she wiggled against his hard cock poking her in the stomach. Their kiss ended long enough for her to draw in air and then it began again. Not the oral sex from last night, this was something more, different, and it made her hot and achy.
Daniel. His name was a litany in her mind. Her nipples pointed against his chest, the rasp of his hair making her flesh too sensitive. Her pussy tightened and release, her hips working to line up her sex with his. If he reached down and touched her clit, she knew she would explode. She tangled her fingers in his hair and tugged, deepening their kiss.
~* * *~
James groaned and cupped his balls to try and keep from coming at the sight of Katie making love to his partner. The curve of her ass tempted him. She called the shots, and watching her rub her curvy body all over Daniel, made him want to reverse their positions. Maybe make Daniel watch. As far as James was concerned, he’d watched enough. He wanted a piece of the action, and not just with Daniel either. He stretched out on the bed, thinking that Daniel and Katie probably didn’t even notice him.