KATE: MADISON KATE #4

by James Tate

  He bucked a thick leather band around each of my wrists, like mini belts with a metal loop on the outside of each. Kody perched on the bed beside me, watching with curiosity while Archer fastened the straps.

  "I'm so fucking intrigued right now," he murmured as he adjusted his erection. "I always knew you were a kinky fuck, Arch."

  Archer scoffed a laugh. "Right. Last I checked, I wasn't the one getting metal shoved through my dick."

  Kody cringed and I grinned. "Don't knock it till you try it," I purred, inspecting my new bracelets. "But what are we doing with these?"

  Archer smirked. "Wait and see."

  "Oh," Kody murmured with a short laugh. "Archer's playing that game."

  I scowled. "What game?"

  Kody shrugged. "Your curiosity is insane, babe. He's gonna drive you nuts wondering what those cuffs are for. Probably nothing." He shot Archer an amused look. "Or maybe something. Guess you'll have to be patient to find out."

  I wanted to yowl. Those bastards! Total psychological warfare going on in this house today. Still, I couldn't deny how well they'd read me. I needed to turn the tables on them and regain some power. Apparently, we all had a healthy dose of alpha bullshit in us.

  Sliding off the bed and onto my knees in front of Archer, I ignored the intriguing cuffs around my wrists. I peered up at him through my lashes as I hooked my fingers under his waistband. His cock was huge and hard, straining against the tight fabric, but I hesitated a moment.

  "You sure you're okay with this, Sunshine?" I gave him one last chance to back out. "I think Kody and I both know you're not into the sharing aspect of this relationship. No hard feelings if you want to back out now."

  But because I played dirty, I placed a lingering kiss on his dick through the fabric of his shorts, just to push his decision in my favor. It worked too. His hands moved to my head, encouraging me to keep going even as he let out a frustrated growl.

  "It's fine," he muttered. "I'm fine with this."

  Kody and I both snickered a laugh at the same time. "Liar," I accused.

  Archer scowled down at me, but his eyes glittered with desire and his cock twitched as I let my warm breath tease him. "Fine, then I'm curious enough to let this play out... once. Keep questioning me and I'll change my damn mind and kick Kody out now." His brow twitched with the threat, and I bit back a smile.

  "Works for me." I peeled his shorts down to free his erection.

  Kody muttered something under his breath and shifted on the bed behind me. His shorts hit the floor a second later, as my hand circled Archer's shaft, so I took that as his consent as well. Not that Kody's willingness to share had ever been in question.

  "Princess." Archer grabbed my hair by the base of my ponytail. "If you don't open your fucking mouth soon..."

  There was no need for him to finish that sentence. I eagerly parted my lips and swiped my tongue over the head of his dick.

  Archer let out a small groan, his grip on my hair guiding me as I took him further into my mouth, sucking and licking at him like his cock was made of candy. It may as well have been, as badly as I was addicted to the damn thing.

  "Fuck yes," he murmured on an exhale when I swallowed him deeper, taking him into my throat.

  Kody shifted to stand with his own erection in his hand, and I reached out to wrap my fingers around him. Whoever said I couldn't multitask?

  One of them—or both of them—let out a moan as I went to town, sucking Archer off while my hand worked over Kody. A moment later, Archer gave my hair a tug, pulling out of my mouth and nudging me towards Kody.

  If my mouth hadn’t been quickly filled by Kody's huge cock, I would have smiled. Apparently, Archer could play nicely with others... given the right incentive.

  Still, Archer kept control of my head with his strong fingers wrapped around my ponytail as he forced me to take Kody deeper. Then he grunted when my fingers tightened on his dick.

  "Fuck me," Kody whispered on an exhale. "I need to taste you, babe. Get on the bed."

  I did not need to be told twice. I scrambled up off the floor but barely made it halfway up the bed before one of them grabbed the waistband of my yoga pants. A second later the stretchy fabric was stripped—along with my panties—down my legs in one fluid movement. Then I found myself smoothly flipped onto my back.

  My breath caught in my throat as I eyed the two of them up. They both stood there at the foot of the bed, shoulder to shoulder, stark naked with their impressive dicks hard and on display in front of them. If I didn't know any better, I'd question if I was in some sort of coma with my imagination running wild. Because, seriously, I was living every girl's wet dream.

  By some unspoken agreement, they each placed a knee on the bed, and my heart pounded faster. The hungry way their eyes traveled over my naked body was driving me wild with anticipation, and then there was still the leather cuffs around my wrists...

  "Babe," Kody murmured, trailing his fingers up my leg. He kissed the inside of my knee, then nudged my legs apart. "Have I told you lately how sexy you are?"

  I let out a moan as he kissed his way up my inner thigh, but I couldn't respond. Archer claimed my mouth in a bruising kiss that stole my breath away and made my pulse race. When Kody's mouth found my core, I gasped into Archer's kiss.

  Archer took that as an invitation to kiss me harder, his huge hand cupping my face possessively as he dominated my mouth, and I leaned into him eagerly.

  Kody's tongue found my clit, circling it teasingly before flicking over the sensitive flesh and making me moan. He just chuckled, his fingers digging into my thighs as he spread me wider and feasted on my pussy.

  As Kody's tongue moved down to my soaking core, Archer broke away from our kiss to watch what his friend was doing between my legs. For a moment, he seemed mesmerized, watching Kody tongue-fuck me as I tried my absolute best not to writhe around. It wasn't fucking easy, though. Especially with Archer watching.

  Fucking hell. Kody was right. I needed all three of them in bed with me... sooner rather than later.

  "You're so fucking responsive, Princess," Archer murmured, his face dipping to my breast even as his eyes remained glued to Kody's mouth between my legs. He sucked one of my hard nipples into my mouth, and I shuddered, proving his point. When I grasped his head between my hands, he took hold of my leather-clad wrists and moved them over my head. The way he pushed them into the mattress told me on no uncertain terms don't move these.

  He was far from done, though. His hand smoothed over my stomach, his fingers tracing the ridge of my scar before moving lower. When his index finger found my clit, I died.

  "Arch," I gasped, squirming in need while fighting to keep my hands where he’d put them. He was teasing me—he was fucking teasing me. His fingertip stroked over my clit ever so lightly, then he just skirted around it. Motherfucker, I couldn't handle much more of that torture.

  "Yes?" He traced his tongue around my nipple.

  Kody turned his face and bit the inside of my thigh playfully as he slipped two fingers into me. I bucked against him, and he snickered.

  "MK wants to know what the cuffs are for," he translated for me, guessing my thoughts exactly. "Don't you, babe?" His fingers pumped in and out of me, and I writhed with a low moan.

  "Is that right, Kate?" Archer murmured, the pad of his thumb pressing down on my clit and making me gasp. "You wanna know what they're for?"

  I nodded, my breathing coming faster as he and Kody toyed with me.

  "Maybe they're just decoration," Archer suggested with a smirk.

  I narrowed my eyes at him. "Bullshit."

  His grin spread wider. "Ask nicely, baby girl."

  I groaned a protest, even though I secretly loved it. "Pretty please, Archer, tell me what the cuffs are for."

  "That's more like it," he told me with pure, cursed condescension. I glowered and he smirked. But he did shift off the bed to open the nightstand drawer again.

  Kody shot me a curious look, climbing up my body to
lay beside me. His fingers slipped back into my pussy when he was comfortable, and I groaned under his touch.

  "Weren't you supposed to have clients today, Kodiak Jones?" I mumbled as his thumb found my clit and my back arched off the bed. Fuck me, I wanted to come so damn hard, but I wanted to do it with one, or both, of them inside me.

  Kody scoffed a laugh. "And miss this? Hell no. I think it's about fucking time I cut back on my client list, anyway."

  Archer moved in my peripheral vision, but before I could turn my head to see what he was up to, Kody grabbed my lips in a demanding kiss. His fingers worked faster between my legs, and I moaned against his mouth, almost missing the click and tug of my cuffs being clipped together.

  Almost, but not quite. It was pretty much what I'd expected, that the metal loops would allow them to be joined. What I didn't expect, was that when Kody let up on me with a mischief grin, Archer took his place, dropping a rough kiss against my lips, then biting my earlobe.

  "Get on your knees, baby girl." His order was husky in my ear, and I shivered with excitement. With my wrists bound, he needed to lift me up, then when I was balanced on my knees, he lifted my arms over my head... then clipped my cuffs to another chain hanging from the canopy of his bed.

  My lips parted in shock as I looked up, then back at Archer. "What..."

  He just grinned, kissed me, then reached across to a cord beside the bed. He yanked my arms higher so I could only barely reach the bed with my knees.

  "Ho-ly shit," Kody murmured his approval, reclining beside me on the bed. I was dead center on my knees, my arms extended so far I couldn't move even if I’d wanted to. I was also wetter than Niagara Falls. "I'm so down with this."

  Archer flashed his friend a grin, then turned his attention back to me. "How about you, baby girl? You down with this?"

  I let out a frustrated groan. "I will be once you show me what you have in mind here."

  He huffed a laugh then spun me around on the bed so I faced Kody with Archer's hands on my hips. "Spread your legs, Princess." His whisper in my ear sent pulsing waves of desire straight to my cunt, and I obediently slid my knees wider on the mattress.

  Archer's hand moved around to the front of me, found my pussy, and spread me wide, giving Kody a prime view from his position. Something he clearly appreciated, if I were to judge by the way he groaned and stroked his cock.

  "Yeah," Kody murmured, mostly to himself, "yeah, this is worth losing a few clients." He shifted against Archer's pillows and lazily fisted his erection. He watched with hungry eyes as Archer lined himself up with my pussy from behind and pushed his way inside slowly.

  It was a damn good thing I was suspended from the chains above us because that was the only thing keeping me upright as Archer filled me up with his cock and played with my clit. By the time he’d fully seated himself in me, I was panting and cursing unintelligible words. I was already so damn close to coming from Kody playing with me that Archer was going to send me over the edge in no time at all.

  "Kate," Archer rumbled in my ear, his lips tugging on my earlobe, "Don't fucking come until I tell you to."

  I shuddered out a laugh, letting the cuffs take my weight as he began to move, fucking me slowly as his fingers explored my clit. Kody still watched, jerking himself, and his eyes on me made every sensation a hundred times more intense.

  "What's funny, Princess?" Archer growled, his teeth nipping my neck.

  "You," I replied with a lust-filled snicker. "Telling me not to come. It's cute 'cause that's totally not how it works."

  Archer stilled, his cock buried deep inside me. Kody's grin spread wide, and he shook his head like he could hardly believe I was back-chatting while suspended by my wrists from the ceiling.

  Fuck it, if they wanted a sub to play with, they’d better get used to handling a bratty one. But I thought it was painfully clear I'd make a shitty submissive.

  "I'll come when I damn well want to, husband dearest," I told Archer in a low, seductive voice while I locked eyes with Kody. "Then I'll come again and again... and if you're doing things right—"

  My words broke off as Archer grabbed my face, tilting my head back to claim my mouth in a harsh kiss that made my pussy tighten around his cock. Yeah, he knew I was right.

  My point was proven only a few moments later when he caved and started fucking me again, harder and faster than before. My cuffs rattled above us, and I moaned long and loud as I came, my internal muscles clenching and fluttering around him.

  "Jesus fucking Christ," Kody breathed as my orgasm tailed off and Archer's hands swept up to clasp my breasts. "How secure did you make that?" He jerked his head up at the chain connected to my wrists.

  Archer scoffed, his fingers kneading my breasts as I shuddered through a couple of little orgasm aftershocks. "What do you fucking take me for, bro?"

  Laughing, Kody rose to his knees in front of me, then reached up to tug on the chain connected to my wrists. "Just checking. Now fuck off and give me a turn before my balls drop off from frustration."

  I half expected Archer to refuse, but instead he just tugged my head back for another deep kiss before withdrawing out of my pussy. "Fine," he muttered, "but I put you in this position for a reason, baby girl." He winked, then Kody's fingers were threading into my hair, pulling my face back to his.

  "Hey babe?" he whispered against my lips as he positioned his dick against my cunt.

  "Mmm?" I murmured back. I wanted to push my hips forward and sink down onto him, but lacked enough range of motion.

  His lips, still brushing against mine, curved in a smile as he slipped just the tip inside me. Fucking tease.

  "I love you, MK," he whispered in a husky voice, then filled me up with one swift thrust. I groaned, long and low as he stretched me out. All my boys were blessed in the pants department, but Kody held the top spot. Had I not already been soaked from coming on Archer's dick, there was no way he'd have had such an easy passage.

  "Fuck," I breathed as his hands gripped my hips and he started fucking me. Archer was up to something, though, and the fact that I couldn't see him was driving me crazy. I could hope, though...

  Archer didn't keep me waiting long. The mattress dipped as he returned, and his hot breath feathered my spine as he took position behind me. Every damn nerve was lit up with anticipation, waiting for him to take that final step in our three-way. Come on, Sunshine...

  I moaned as Kody's thrusts slowed and tipped my head to the side to let him kiss my neck while Archer's hand smoothed over the curve of my ass. Fuck yes. Yes!

  "You want me to fuck your ass, don't you?" he rumbled with an edge of amusement. "You're mentally cursing me out and begging for it right now. I can see it written all over you, Princess."

  I moaned but didn't disagree. He was spot on.

  "Say it out loud, baby girl," he urged me, even as his fingers parted my cheeks. A cold drip of lube run down my crack, and I almost convulsed.

  "Yes," I panted, "Yes, fuck, yes, Arch..." I whimpered as he teased the lube over my ass. Kody had all but paused, his cock fully seated in me and his hips only moving with minimal thrusts as if to keep himself sane while he waited. Meanwhile, it was driving me insane.

  "Archer," I groaned, "please, please Arch, fuck my ass. Please, I need to feel you both inside me. I need you to stretch me out, fuck me raw, fill me with cum..." My words dissolved into a gasp as he pushed his finger into me and spread the lube around. He pumped that finger a couple of times, then added another and made me see goddamn fucking stars.

  "Please, Arch," I moaned. "Please, I need your dick. Please..."

  Kody grabbed my face, kissing my words away like he was jealous of me panting his friend’s name, but I'd said enough. A moment later, Archer swapped his fingers for his cock, and I cried out against Kody's kiss.

  It took a couple of seconds for Archer to push all the way in, then I had to send a mental thanks to how strong his chains were. My whole body had gone limp, and only the cuffs on my wrists held
me upright.

  When the two of them started moving, taking turns to thrust in and out of me, I turned into a quivering, boneless heap. A lightning fast orgasm stole through me, making me scream and shake, but they didn't even pause. If anything, they fucked me harder all the way through my climax, then even harder still until I came again.

  Kody grunted curses as my cunt tightened around him, over and over, and my muscles spasmed. His pace faltered, and he pulled out without coming, making me squeak a protest.

  "Chill, babe," he laughed. "I'm like three seconds from coming, alright?"

  I licked my lips, trying to regain enough moisture to form words, but his intention became clear a second later as he stood up on the mattress and shoved his hot cock into my mouth.

  "Fucking hell," Archer muttered as I sucked Kody's dick greedily, moaning around his girth.

  Archer's grip tightened on my hips, and he screwed my ass with punishing thrusts as Kody's hands yanked my hair, fucking my throat in synchronicity. A moment later, Kody's hips jerked and his hot seed hit the back of my throat. I swallowed, moaning, then licked his entire length as he withdrew.

  "Shit," Archer grunted. "I'm gonna come in your ass, baby girl." It was a statement, not a request, and I panted my encouragement.

  Kody sank back to his knees, holding my gaze as Archer's dick rammed me. He reached down, found my clit, and rubbed furiously as Archer cried out his climax. I shuddered, coming again as Kody's fingers worked me over, then let myself hang limp from the cuffs.

  Holy. Shit.

  23

  Kody decided to blow off his entire day of work, then made some calls to find replacement trainers for a few clients. He’d been thinking about doing it for a while. After Steele had been shot, he’d started taking extra precautions, but I was still glad. This meant even less opportunity for someone to shoot at him while we were split up.

  We gave Anna the night off—after she insisted on hand-making our pizzas rather than letting us order in—and made sure the whole house was locked down before settling into the den. The boys played Xbox on either end of the sofa while I snuggled between them texting Bree.