by Rye Hart
I crashed my lips to hers and smirked when I heard her moan.
CHAPTER 27
KATIE
The moment his lips connected with mine I was ready for his taste. I brought my knee around and straddled him, grinding down into the girth I could feel growing against my body. Our teeth clattered together, and our lips swelled at the contact. My hands were in his hair as he pulled my blouse from my skirt, his hands rolling up the tight fabric to feel more of me.
His hands cupped my ass through my panties before he shoved them down my legs. My skin was prickling at the sensation of him as I kissed down his face. My lips fluttered along his neck as his hands worked my shirt over my head. I broke our connection long enough for him to strip me down, then I stood up and worked on his clothes.
Soon, our clothes were in a pile on the floor, and I was dripping down the inside of my thigh. I needed to feel Caleb inside of me. I shoved him back down onto the chair and planted my knees, then hovered over his cock as he grabbed it in the palm of his hand.
“Can ya hand me my wallet?” he asked. “It’s right behind ya on the floor.”
“No need,” I said with a grin. “I’m on the shot. Have been for years.”
I brought our lips back together as I sank down onto him, and shivers shot up my spine as he groaned. He palmed my breasts and allowed my body to adjust to him, his cock thicker than anything I’d ever taken in my life.
“Fuck, Katie. So tight for me.”
I rode his cock until I could feel him pulsing against my walls. His chiseled muscles and the one-day stubble on his cheek drove me wild. I coated his shoulder with kisses as he held me close to him, his legs pumping his body into mine. He thrust into me over and over, his thick cock stretching and filling me. I could feel him raking against that sweet spot, making my toes curl. Our foreheads were connected as I rolled my hips, his hands grasping my ass and setting a steady pace.
“I wanna come. Caleb, come with me.”
“Oh, no you don’t,” he said huskily. “You made me wait, so I’m gonna make you wait.”
He wrapped his arms around me and stood from the chair. I felt him walking me deeper into my office before he sat me on the edge of the desk. His hand reached behind me, and I heard all the things on my desk crashing to the ground. Then he leaned me down onto the cold, hard top as his lips encompassed mine.
He settled the crooks of my legs against his arms and pinned me to the desk. I couldn’t buck—I couldn't move—and I couldn’t control him. He was fucking me furiously, the curve of my back suctioning me to the desk. His lips were everywhere. I bit down to stifle my moans, not wanting to get us in trouble with anyone that might be passing by.
But his cock was so thick, and my body was so ready for him. I could feel my arousal dripping down as his hips slammed into mine.
“Caleb,” I said breathlessly. “Holy shit. Oh. Caleb. I’m on fire for you.”
He crashed his lips back onto mine, and I felt myself shaking. My toes curled, and my eyes screwed shut. My entire body tensed up as his tightly wound curls raked against my exposed clit. I was so close I could taste it. I was so close to coming on his cock as I tried desperately to move my pinned hips.
But instead, Caleb pulled out of me and moved again.
“No,” I said in a whisper. “Come back. Please.”
I felt his arms sliding around my waist and pulling me off my desk. I could feel his strength, the beating of his heart against my cheek as I rested there and made a juicy wet spot on the edge of my desk. His hands were so soft, rubbing up and down my back as I caught my breath.
I leaned into him, more than I’d had any other man in my life as his hands tangled up in my hair.
He bent my head back and took another kiss from me. Our tongues collided, and my entire body shivered. He tasted like sweet tea and coffee. I sucked on his bottom lip, drawing a grunt from him as he scooped me off my desk.
He carried me as we sat down in my office chair, only this time my body was facing away from him. He sat me right down onto his raging cock, his precum slicking his girth as it slid right in. He was deep inside of me, caressing all of me as he shallowly rocked against my back.
“I’ve waited so long for this,” he said. “Way too fucking long.”
“Oh, Caleb. Please. Please don’t stop again. I can’t take it. I won’t. It hurts so good.”
I reached my hand back and threaded it through his hair as I propped my feet up on my desk. I opened my body for him, giving him access to anything he wanted to touch as long as he allowed me to come. His hands roamed my body, squeezing my tits and tugging at my nipples as I whimpered. I turned my face into the crook of his neck, sighing his name and begging him for my release.
I felt his cock twitching each time I begged.
He wrapped his arm around my waist tightly as his hand traveled down to my pussy. I parted my legs for him, my heels planted firmly on my desk. His fingertips slid between my slick folds and found my throbbing clit, then slowly the circles began. Over and over again, he teased that swollen bud. He pressed into it as his cock slid in and out of my body. The sounds of our wetness and the heat of our bodies made my head spin. The way his lips nipped at my shoulder as I scraped my teeth along his neck.
“Do you want it?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Do you really want it?”
“Yes, Caleb. Please.”
“How much do you want it?”
“More than I can stand.”
“What are you willing to give me for it?” he asked.
“Anything you want. Anything. Just, please, please go faster. I can’t take it anymore.”
I felt tears rising in my eyes as his hands moved faster. His dick slammed into me as we rocked heavily in my desk chair. My body was spread for anyone who would come into this office, and I didn’t even care.
“Yes. Caleb! Keep going. Keep going. Yes!”
“Come for me, Katie.”
My back arched as my toes curled so hard they began to cramp. My pussy throbbed against his dick, pulling him deeper into my grasp. He sank himself into me, his hand slipping from my pussy so he could hang on to my shaking body. He pulled me into him every time I bucked. I could feel the hot cum pouring from his cock and filling me so much it began to run down onto the leather seat below us.
I collapsed into his body, his cock still inside me as I shook. My head was spinning dangerously fast. I closed my eyes and buried my face into the crook of his neck, turning so his arms could cradle me.
Caleb kept pressing kisses to the side of my head as our juices dripped from between my legs.
“Caleb,” I said in a whisper.
“Yeah?” he asked.
“Thank you.”
He pressed another kiss to the top of my head before his fingertips started running through my curls.
“We might wanna get cleaned up before the food gets here,” he said.
Pulling myself away from him was hard. I wanted to stay there in his grasp and keep myself firmly locked in his arms. I had to steady myself to pick up my clothes, and Caleb had to help me fasten my bra back on. My hands were shaking so much from our encounter that he had to help me clean myself up.
“I’m sorry,” I said as I blushed. “I don’t know why I can’t—”
“I’ll take it as a compliment,” Caleb said with a grin.
I sat back down in my chair and reached for my sweet tea, chugging it as Caleb reached for his. I couldn't take my eyes off him. The way his cheeks were flushed and the way his stance seemed taller. His shoulders were rolled back in confidence, and his eyes were a pleasant mixture of hazy from pleasure and sparkling from all the excitement.
Then, a knock came at the door.
“You order Chinese, Katie?” Wyatt asked.
“Wyatt, you see Caleb?” Andrew asked. “Got a package for him. It was sittin’ at the front desk.”
My eyes widened as I stifled my laughter.
“We gotta ope
n the door,” Caleb said.
“They’re going to know what happened,” I said.
“Does that make you uncomfortable?”
My eyes met his, and a brief thought occurred to me. Was he asking me for permission to tell his brothers? Did that mean Caleb was on board for whatever it was we all were doing? My mind flooded with all the conversations I’d have to have with all of them. It seemed as if all the brothers knew what we were all doing, but no one was bringing it up yet.
“Go ahead. We need to eat our lunch,” I said.
Caleb threw the door open, and Wyatt’s nose immediately crinkled. Andrew whipped his head up, and his eyes darted between Caleb and me. Andrew shook his head, knowing exactly what had happened while Wyatt stood there and gawked.
“Whatcha order?” Andrew asked.
“Got your food, Katie,” Wyatt said.
Caleb silently reached out for both the box and the food before his foot grazed the edge of the door.
“Thanks, guys,” Caleb said. “See ya after we’re done eatin’.”
Then Caleb closed the door on both of them as I buried my smile in the depths of my glass of tea.
CHAPTER 28
DYLAN
Finance meetings were a terrible way to spend a week. I had to field insanely stupid questions about stuff I laid out in a packet I handed out that people never read. It was a waste of time and paper to make these packets, but one time I didn’t and there was practically a rebellion. I was going over the short-term finances with our Houston resort, trying to figure out why in the world we were spending more money than we needed to. The bank accounts weren’t averaging out to what they usually did, and even though we were turning a decent quarterly profit, our monthly expenses for the main location and the Houston location had shot through the roof.
Some of the investors were getting nervous about our spending. While I assured them I had everything under control, I was a little nervous myself. All the expenses were justified. More feed as we acquired more animals. More advertising fees as we became more popular. New jobs and requisitioning the funds to pay for those positions. A couple of renovations that had taken place at the Houston establishment to update it and broaden its horizons based on feedback from the customers.
I reassured everyone we would recoup the money, especially once we got Charleston up and running, which seemed to get them off my back for the immediate future.
I was walking back into the lobby of the main resort when I ran into Katie. She was at the front desk dealing with a difficult check-in. The woman’s kids were running around and yelling. Katie looked as calm as she could be, though her body language was curled in a bit. The woman had her finger wagging in the air like she was giving her a good chastising.
What in the world was going on?
“Excuse me, ma’am. Maybe I can be of some assistance,” I said.
The look of relief on Katie’s face made me want to kick this woman off my property.
“What I’m trying to get this young girl to understand is that I booked with a coupon. Twenty percent off the final price of my stay at the resort. And the bill she’s got me trying to sign here is three hundred dollars more than I’m supposed to be paying!”
“Do you have your coupon with you?” I asked.
“Yes, I do. She’s got it,” the woman said.
“Do you have your receipt confirmation of your purchase?” I asked.
“No, I don’t. I haven’t booked online. I still have yet to book, and I’m not signing anything until that total comes down to what it’s supposed to be.”
“Well, first off, I want to thank you for choosing us for your stay. Let me get this coupon settled for you, and then we can get you settled in,” I said. “Just give me a second to figure out what’s going on.”
I walked Katie back into my office as the woman huffed in response. I went over and sat at my desk with Katie hunched over my shoulder. Her breath on my neck was very distracting, and I stole a glance at her to make sure she was okay. I could tell she was still rattled from the encounter, and I cursed myself for stopping for a drink before I got here.
“Dylan, that’s not a valid coupon,” she said.
“It’s not one I’ve seen before,” I said. “But I think I know what’s going on.”
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“There are websites out there that scam people out of their information by forging coupons to businesses like ours. It’s the price of becoming successful in the industry. Predatory websites ask for all sorts of information from people and, in exchange, they get coupons like this that don’t work at places like ours.”
“Are you sure? I scanned the barcode on it, and it popped up in the system. It just popped up with an error,” I said.
“They’re becomin’ more and more convincin’ these days. I’ve seen a couple of them in the past month. I’m not gonna walk you through this because it doesn’t happen often, but here’s the gist of what I’m doin’. I’m typin’ in the website URL advertised on the coupon, and I’m reportin’ them for predatory practices. Then I’m gonna keep this coupon, take a picture of it, and get Andrew or someone to upload it onto the website so our faithful patrons can be aware of it.”
“What are we going to do about that woman out there? I feel bad for her,” she said.
“I know you do, so here’s what we’re gonna offer her. I’m gonna give her ten percent off her entire stay here, as well as multiple complimentary room service tickets. The kids can have free horseback rides since we really aren’t busy this week anyway, and Momma there’s gonna get a complimentary massage. It’s all we can do right now, and then tell her the only coupons we issue are directly from our website and mailing list.”
“All right. I can do that,” she said.
I sat back and watched as Katie handled herself with grace. The woman still wasn’t happy with what had happened, but I could tell the free room service and complimentary massage were wearing her down. Katie got the woman and her kids checked in and even offered to help them with their bags. Even though I knew she wanted to make law her career, I would’ve paid her anything to get her to stay in that customer service position. She was wonderful at it.
“Got her checked in,” Katie said. “I think the massage is what did it for her.”
“I think so, too,” I said with a grin. “Wanna come in and sit down?”
“For a bit, yeah.”
She sat down and crossed one leg over the other. Her dress fell a little bit up her thigh, exposing that beautiful skin I’d had at my fingertips last week. I swallowed hard and tried to peel my gaze back up to her eyes, but I knew I’d been caught staring. She was grinning at me as her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, then she scooted her dress down her legs.
“I haven’t been able to stop thinkin’ about you, Katie. I’m sorry,” I said.
“Don’t be sorry. You’ve been on my mind, too,” she said.
“How are you feeling? You know, about things.”
“I’m confused,” she said.
“I think we all are,” I said.
“What do you mean?”
“We’re all confused, too. We want ya to have what ya want, but at the same time, I can’t help but admit that I want you. Bad. Just like they do.”
Katie nodded as the conversation came to a jarring halt.
“You know you can choose whoever ya want, right?” I said.
“Dylan, I don’t think this is—”
“It’s okay, Katie. It really is. I heard you finally slept with Caleb. I figured it was gonna happen so you could make an educated decision on who you wanted to choose. I just want you to know that whatever you decide to do, it won’t affect your positions here. You can work here as long as you want, no matter who you choose to be with.”
“Thanks. I think,” she said.
“You think?” I asked.
“You’ve blindsided me with this conversation is all,” she said breathlessly.
“I didn’t mean to. I wanted you to know where I stood. I’m not gonna sit here and lie sayin’ that I don’t care who you choose because I do. And I hope it’s me. But I also want you to know that no matter what you choose to do, you’re always gonna be special to me and an asset to this place.”
I was trying to make her feel better, but she was pulling away from me. She was shaking her head and tears were welling in her eyes. I hadn’t meant to make her upset.
“Katie, I didn’t mean—”
“Please stop,” she said. “I’m tired. And today’s going to be a long day. I need some air. I’m sorry.”
“Katie, wait.”
I rose from my seat as Katie darted out of my office. I rushed to the door as she barreled out of the resort, making her way into the parking lot. I saw her dabbing at her eyes, and I chastised myself. I felt like I had majorly screwed up this entire situation by trying to settle her mind as to the decision she had to make. She knew, right? She knew we all knew. We were brothers, for crying out loud.
CHAPTER 29
WYATT
The week had been long, and I was ready for it to fuckin’ be over. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get Caleb’s cheeky fuckin’ grin out of my head. Walking in on him and Katie Tuesday had been enough for me. The way her cheeks had been flushed, and the smell that poured from her office. I wasn’t a damn idiot. I knew exactly what the hell had taken place.
It made me angry that I was angry. After all, I wanted Katie to be happy. I loved her more than I was willing to admit. I wanted her to choose the path she wanted to take, and I wanted to walk it alongside her. I thought if I showed her a taste of what she could have with me, it would’ve been a no-brainer decision.
Yet she went and fucked all my brothers.
Maybe Katie wanted to be shared. Maybe that was her intention. But as I sat in my office trying to find new ways to market our resort in Charleston, all I got was angrier. Every time I closed my damn eyes, I saw the two of them in that office, smirking and giggling and keeping their own little secrets. The stench of them had been hot, and it pissed me off that Caleb had desecrated her office like that. She was supposed to feel safe here, and I felt like she’d been thrown to a pack of ravenous dogs.