Silles, Mynxe L. - CatNip [CatTales] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by CatNip (lit)

  Roberto just held her even tighter in his embrace. His touch conveyed love without his needing to say a word. What could he say, anyway? Her mind warred with conflicting emotions. Anger and guilt were primary. But he looked angry and sad. In some ways that made her feel worse.

  Felice knew Roberto wanted to strangle that son-of-a-bitch Adonis. But not half as bad as she did, she wanted to tear the sick bastard apart limb from limb.

  Roberto leaned to kiss the top of her head and said the only thing he could have to soothe her. “I love you, Felice, I could never hate you. You were drugged, baby, tied up. I understand that. I just want you to remember that, despite the horror of what Adonis did to you, some good will still come of this. They should be able to analyze the drug Adonis used by testing the blood sample Trey took from you earlier. Baby, I know you’re in pain, but eventually, it could even help others.”

  Felice leaned on Roberto and sobbed into the safety of his comforting shoulder. She cried until she couldn’t cry anymore. Tiredness eventually won as the last tear trickled down her cheek.

  ~ Guard My Pussy ~

  She’d fallen asleep in his arms. Roberto quietly arranged the pillows around Felice and gently laid her down and covered her. The he rose and stretched out the kinks. Quietly, he left the room and went outside.

  He just so happened to catch Demar in the middle of making a patrol. Roberto gratefully accepted the cigarette Demar proffered, lit it, and inhaled deeply. “Thanks, Demar, you know I don’t have one often, but I really needed one today.”

  He took another deep inhale. “Would you mind keeping a very close eye on the place for the next little bit, Demar? I need to go speak with Leo, and I don’t want Felice waking up alone. She could easily be frightened if no one’s around when she wakes up. I think she had a nightmare earlier.”

  “Sure, man, that’s cool. Don’t you worry about Felice. I’ll stay right here. Could you do me a favor, though, too?” Demar paused.

  “No problem, what do you need, Demar?”

  “Just tell Leo that I seen old Mort out by the property line earlier. He’s back in town and just as talkative as ever.” Roberto held back a tight smile at Demar’s grimace.

  “He was out checking for damage this morning. Said to tell Leo the big oak he loved was hit by lightning last night, split a huge branch right off it. Also said to tell Leo to come by and see him sometime. Mort said he always enjoys talking to him.”

  The last was said with another wry smile from Demar.

  Everyone at the ranch knew how much old man Mort liked to talk if he liked you. But Mort’s acerbic tongue had also been known to damn near saw through polluters, arsonists, and poachers who dared damage the sacred trust he kept, his stretch of forest and wetland.

  Roberto nodded. “Yeah, I’ll tell him that. I’m sure Leo will be interested to know Mort is back from vacation. Although, I get the feeling Leo was kind of glad Mort was gone before. I know Leo didn’t want Mort tangling with the likes of Adonis. Mort may have a sharp tongue and even pack some firepower, but that still wouldn’t equip him to handle Adonis or someone like him.”

  Roberto stubbed out the remainder of his cigarette. “Demar, thanks again for keeping a close eye on Felice. I’ll be back shortly. Call me if she wakes up.”

  Demar fidgeted. “Will do, will do,” he murmured. “Nobody’s gonna hurt Felice ever again. You can bet on that.”

  From the determined look on Demar’s face, Roberto didn’t doubt the big man meant every word he said.

  ~ More Pussy Please ~

  Lynx came awake, stretching luxuriously and kicking off the hot covers. Grey-blue eyes twinkled, appraising her. Craig looked bright-eyed and alert. She just struggled to keep her eyes open. “Up and at ’em, sleepyhead,” he drawled. “It’s 7:30 in the morning. You ready for your coffee with cream and sugar yet, little minx?”

  He put heavy emphasis on the words cream and sugar, letting them slide off his tongue with a thoroughly suggestive sound.

  Lynx rolled over, pulling the pillows over her head. Her only answer was a heavily muffled, “Sleepy, need more sleep.” A sharp thwack sounded as his hand landed on her rear. She’d kicked the blankets off earlier.

  She bit out an expletive. But it was still heavily muffled. Lynx managed to throw one of the pillows at him just the same. Sitting up, Lynx turned to glare at him. “What the hell did you do that for, Marozi?”

  Craig just grinned, seeming unabashed. Then he said on a murmur, “You’re pretty when you blush.” He yanked her to him, his lips insistent. By the time he managed to suck her breath away, her hands were tangled in his hair, and she pulled him to her.

  How did he manage to taste so fine in the morning? His flavor was wild, a thunderstorm in the desert. All of a sudden, she was parched for it.

  He trailed kisses down her throat, pausing in the hollow of it. Her pulse beat against his tongue before he slipped past her collarbone to the mound of one breast. He cupped it. Then he circled the swell of her nipple. It peaked under his touch. She needed again.

  Lynx moaned low in her throat when Craig dipped his head to her, lazily tracing a path around the aching nub. He was such a tease. He licked and laved around the areola until Lynx grasped him to her.

  He stopped teasing then, suckling the peak tautly into his mouth like he would starve without her to feed him. Moving over her, Craig nudged at her pussy with the demanding, hard length of his cock.

  The warm pull of Craig’s mouth eating at her breast, then his hard shaft sliding smooth as silk through the heated depth of her pussy sent her into an orgasm she hadn’t been expecting so soon. Lynx cried out with pleasure and went wild under him.

  ~ Cats Will Cum ~

  In the kitchen again, Demar and Leo paused in their discussion, momentarily distracted by the sounds from above. Demar looked questioningly at Leo, as if to ask, “Okay by you?” Leo took a quick swig of coffee, slapped him on the arm, and just said, “Hey, I think we’ve pretty much got it handled. I’ll be back down in a bit. If Daniel and the twins show up before then, just tell them what I said. See you then.” Leo gave him a wink suggestive of just enough, then, whistling softly, he bounded up the stairs two at a time.

  Demar just looked after him. Part surprise and barely contained amusement contorted his face. “Well, I’ll be damned,” he finally managed to say. But by then, Leo had already disappeared up the stairs.

  Demar looked at the recipe in front of him. He meant to try it out later, but now, he couldn’t remember specifically what ingredients he was out of. Slowly, he reread it.

  What a distraction! But Demar couldn’t help but smile at the interesting turn of events.

  ~ CatControl ~

  Craig slowed in his thrusts, struggling to hold back as Lynx contracted and tightened around him like a hot, wet fist. Ahh, goddess. The torture. Unable to resist, Craig thrust deep again. Ripples of new pleasure rolled over him. Damn! It was definitely time to change up or lose it.

  If Lynx’s fresh moans were any indication, she wasn’t done yet. He rolled her over on top of him, grasping her ass cheeks for leverage as he did. Craig then decided this position was probably a mistake, too. The sight of her luscious breasts and cherry red nipples swinging over his face came into full view. Well, hell, he needed to distract himself any way he could.

  Then Lynx rose and sank down, infinitely slow and torturous. A groan escaped him. This was no good. The little minx was about to make him lose it. He needed to show her who was boss here. Then he looked over and saw Leo in the doorway. He stifled his grin. Perfect.

  Lynx continued her slow grind up and down. She rode him like a pro bull rider, only better. Craig ground his teeth together, concentrating so he wouldn’t lose it. He reached up and pulled her down to his chest for a long, slow kiss. He grabbed her ass, partly to stop her writhing. She was making it damn hard not to come.

  Craig knew Leo could see the byplay. He slowly spread Lynx’s cheeks, affording Leo a better view of her pussy as h
e speared it. Lynx’s eyes were closed, her lips parted as she ground down again. As Lynx sank, taking Craig deep, he slid a finger across the indented seam between her ass-cheeks. Craig heard her gasp as on the next stroke down, he pushed the digit of his finger in, slow and easy. Her gasp became a moan.

  Lynx would soon get a not-so-little surprise. Leo tossed his shirt, removed his belt, and just as quietly slid his jeans off. Lynx was still unaware of his presence. Leo looked ready to join them, judging by the rock-hard erection he already sported. And there was a predatory gleam in Leo’s eye that Craig recognized.

  Craig could feel the flutters around his cock. Lynx was about to come again. He tried to slow her pace. He could tell she teetered on the edge of climax. Craig shuddered as Lynx moaned. More flutters, hot damn ! Much more of this, and his cock would surely burst.

  Through heavy-lidded eyes, he could see Leo had grabbed the lube and was almost ready to join them.

  Craig grabbed Lynx’s hips, held them taut and rammed upwards. His eyes almost rolled back in his head it felt so damn good. He heard her gasp.

  Again, he repeated the maneuver, thrusting up quick and hard. His lips found hers and his tongue stroked in as he thrust again. Craig held Lynx as she rode him, and his hands caressed at her hips, exploring and kneading.

  Leo had quietly moved into place behind Lynx.

  As Craig surged up again, he heard Lynx’s startled gasp. Oh, yeah, she knew Leo was behind her now.

  “I could hear you all the way downstairs, kitten,” Leo growled at Lynx’s ear. “You don’t mind if I join you, do you?”

  Lynx whimpered, approval in her moan. Craig felt the quiver and vibration at her throat as he kissed there. He gripped the firm globes of Lynx’s hips, aiding Leo.

  A second later, Leo was partially in, if Lynx’s whimper meant anything. Craig tried to kiss her and swallow the sounds, but the climax Craig only been teasing Lynx with, until now, exploded.

  Lynx rocked between them, bucking and thrashing. What she said came out on a garbled scream, but best as Craig could make out, it was somewhere between, “Oh, fuck” and “uncle.”

  He was going to ask her about that one later.

  But the sight of Leo with a handful of Lynx’s hair, riding her was just too damn much. Plus, Leo’s every thrust made Lynx’s pussy tighten convulsively around him. Hot and wet, the contractions squeezed his cock to the breaking point.

  “Does that feel good to you, little minx?” he asked. “It sure feels good to me. Goddess, you’re so fucking tight,” he gritted out against her neck as his orgasm body-slammed him.

  Lynx kissed him breathlessly, her pussy still mercilessly clamping his dick. She laughed weakly, and then groused back to Leo, “I said uncle, didn’t I?”

  “Lynx!” He shouted her name as his cock exploded. Craig pumped furiously, in sync with Leo’s well-timed, answering thrust behind her. Instinctively, his body surged, seeking the connecting pleasure and heat of Lynx’s body above him. Craig’s teeth extended to claim the neck she bared for him.

  Behind her, Leo began driving in, spearing Lynx’s cheeks apart with increasing speed. Leo erupted on a roar.

  Lynx wailed, this time higher, more piercing. Craig felt the hot clench of her pussy around him. He groaned, already at the verge of losing it again. He could feel Leo’s every thrust through the rippling walls of Lynx’s pussy. The sensation was not unwelcome, although he was still getting used to it.

  Craig drove up as another climax ripped through him. His heart pounding, his cock just exploded into a fireball of pleasure.

  His cock only grew larger inside Lynx, and the head of his shaft more sensitive. Ecstasy overtook him as he felt it connect, hook deep inside her. Hot jets of his seed poured in spurts. Craig’s breath was torn from him in mindless gasps of pleasure. His mind was blown, and that was all there was to it.

  Leo collapsed against Lynx a heartbeat later, with a weighty groan. “Uncle,” Leo croaked out at last, with a satisfied grin. He managed to turn Lynx to her side so he could take his weight off of her, off them.

  The heavy breathing finally slowed. Leo was stroking Lynx’s hair. Craig nuzzled at the mark he’d left on Lynx’s delicate throat, enjoying the soft pulses of pleasure still washing over him.

  “Mmmm…so good, baby, so good,” he murmured. He licked the salty column of Lynx’s throat one more time as Leo slipped out of her, patting her as he did.

  Craig kissed Lynx’s brow, the tip of her nose, and slid out slowly, too. He held out his hand to her and helped her up into Leo’s arms. Lynx snuggled into Leo’s chest. Craig could see her legs were weak, trembling. He went to the bathroom and turned the water on warm. He stepped under the spray and waited as Leo helped Lynx in.

  “Time to clean you up, little Minx,” he said, drawing her against him.

  Lynx palmed his chest sending a shiver through him. “Oh, is that what time it is, Craig?” she asked, sounding so very innocent. “I just thought it was time to get wet again.” The hard tips of her nipples pressed brushed his chest. She licked her parted lips and gave him a look that sent blood rushing straight back to his cock.

  Craig groaned. “Shower time it is,” he said gutturally.

  ~ CatThroat ~

  Leo’s smack to her butt was a light one, his tone appreciative. “You’re a very naughty kitten, aren’t you? You’ve made him, and me,” he added, “hard all over again.”

  Craig’s hands were working their magic, massaging her scalp as his mouth descended to hers. She could feel Leo working a soapy down her back. Craig’s tongue parted her lips and invaded. She felt the cloth part the seam of her cheeks as Leo caressed and washed her behind.

  As Craig bent to her nearly denuded pussy, a hiss escaped Lynx. Craig soaped his cloth and began to stroke.

  “Spread ‘em for me, little minx,” Craig said, his voice grown husky.

  She did what she was told. She moaned as Craig gently but thoroughly cleaned her. He took the hand-held shower jet and rinsed her.

  Lynx threw back her head, pleasure coursing through her.

  Craig dropped the cloth. He cupped her with his bare hand, rubbing and rolling her clit between his fingers.

  At her back, Leo stood up and whispered in her ear, “Does that make you wet, kitten? You know I love it when you get wet.”

  More juice spilled over Craig’s fingers at Leo’s words. Leo nipped at her ear.

  Then, Craig’s voice and tongue vibrated against the tender hood of her clit. “I’ll never get enough of this pussy,” Craig hummed. His tongue circled and dipped in teasingly.

  She was dripping honey and aroused beyond caring. That was just not acceptable.

  “Have mercy,” she growled, gripping Craig’s head, pulling his mouth to her. Craig’s groan as his mouth found her clit had Lynx clenching her hands in his hair.

  Behind her, Leo caressed both of her breasts in lazy, disorienting circles.

  “Are you going to come again, baby?” Leo purred against her ear. He swept her hair aside, licking in easy circles. The duel sensations of their raspy tongues, one teasing the bundle of raw nerves that was her clit, another at her neck, had Lynx writhing in her answer.

  “Make me,” she gasped.

  She felt the warm sting of the water raining down as Leo slid his thick cock, inch by swollen inch, into her sex.

  Craig licked her clit as Leo fed his cock into her pussy from behind. Craig was achingly tender, at first. But then Leo thrust his cock deep, and his sharp incisors emerged at her neck. Craig growled and nipped. Fire streaked through her blood, heated it, and then boiled over.

  A scream tore from her lips as she rocked between them in a free-fall of pure pleasure. She floated there, drifted. The waves hit her, one after the other. Leo’s deep groan at her ear, his hands at her breasts, sent renewed shock-waves rippling through her.

  Craig took a long, last lick of Lynx’s raw and sensitized clit as Leo groaned behind her. Leo’s cum heatedly flooded her in time to his pul
sing strokes.

  Craig made his way up her body, found her mouth, and kissed her softly before kissing his way past her ears to the mark Leo had left. Craig took a tender bite.

  Leo held her close, rocking slowly as Craig finished in a hot spray of seed against her belly.

  “Kitten,” Leo whispered repeatedly as her hand closed over Craig.

  At her lips, Craig mouthed, “Little minx,” as the final drops from him rained down her skin.

  Leo traced the sigil there.

  Craig groaned his approval. He caught his breath, finally, “What does it mean?” Craig asked Leo.

  Leo answered solemnly, reverently. “It’s the Imatu symbol for my pride. Now, Craig, the pride, the magic of the symbol is yours, too.”

  Craig gently drew the symbol on her.

  Lynx knew then, past the shadow of any doubt, between Leo and Craig would always be her refuge from any storm.

  Chapter 24

  Leo left Craig there to dry Lynx off. He needed to go check in with Demar. He wanted to find out if the twins and Daniel had made it back yet. A dozen other ranch duties awaited him, too. Although the list was long, Leo couldn’t stop smiling.

  As Leo rounded the stairs and turned from the hall into the kitchen, Leo was met by three familiar and curious faces-Daniel, Colby, and Drake. Judging by their speculative gazes as he walked in, Leo could easily guess what they were intrigued about. Leo would guess the trio had at least heard enough to whet their curiosity, if not their damn appetites. It wouldn’t even take Imatu ears to have heard the sounds from upstairs. Oh, well, too late now…

  Daniel, at least, looked away. He seemed a bit embarrassed. Colby looked amused and slightly hungry. Drake, however, looked more carnivorous than usual. Yep, the carnal sounds had carried. Leo was sure of it. Double damn.

  Despite the twin’s rapacious, appraising looks, Leo didn’t waste the time to explain. He needed to hear about the trio’s trip and how they came to the disturbing deduction Adonis might be headed back their way.

  The twins and Daniel, however, took their time and turns telling Leo about the storm.