Kitty Anne in Charge [Cattleman's Club 6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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by Jenny Penn


  “I’ll tell you what, beautiful. We’ll let that be the honeymoon surprise,” GD suggested with a smile before nodding toward Nick. “Now be a good girl and go sit that ass down on boyfriend number one’s lap. I want you good and comfortable while I explain a few things to you.”

  Kitty Anne could bet that wasn’t at all what he had in mind, not with that smile curling at his lips. GD was up to something, and she couldn’t wait to find out what. She got an idea of what was coming, though, when he pressed her back down to her knees as Kitty Anne started to rise up.

  “Crawl, beautiful, and don’t forget to stick that ass into the air.”

  Kitty Anne returned his smile and did as he commanded. Not only did she stick her ass into the air, she waved it at him, all but taunting him to spank her, but GD didn’t take her up on the silent offer. Instead, he laughed and left Kitty Anne to content herself with the twelve inches of hardy goodness that Nick’s dick had swollen to.

  Licking her lips, Kitty Anne paused as she lifted up over the edge of the bed to consider taking a taste. No doubt that would get her spanked, but it would, also, be too easy. That didn’t mean that she couldn’t taunt them with the possibility of her disobedience. After all, Kitty Anne wasn’t planning on behaving.

  She made that clear as she crawled up between Nick’s legs, intentionally capturing the heated length of his cock between the heavy press of her breasts. Plumping up her full curves in her hands, Kitty Anne treated both Nick and herself to a teasing massage that ended only when he groaned and pumped his hips in a silent demand for more. She gave it to him, rising until her cunt ground against the thick, heat of his erection.

  He felt so good she forgot herself for a moment and shifted so that his engorged cockhead was brushing up against the swollen bud of her clit and setting off showers of sparkling thrills with every motion of her hips. Kitty Anne couldn’t stay still.

  Up and down, she rubbed herself against him with an increasingly frantic speed that ultimately ended with the flared head of his cock pressing up against the aching opening of her cunt. Then all it took was a little extra push and he was sliding into her, filling Kitty Anne with more than just a deliciously full sensation. She felt, in that moment, the love Nick had yet to confess to. He didn’t have to. She could see it in his smile.

  Kitty Anne could even sense the bond between GD and Nick was deep and rich, though she knew it would never be physical. There would never be any jealousy either, proven by the fact that Nick only laughed when GD jerked her off his dick so he could fuck his own deep into her cunt.

  Kitty Anne couldn’t help but moan in delightful surprise at just how magnificently thick GD’s dick was. She’d forgotten how big he was, how well he filled her. Even then, there was remembering, and there was experiencing.

  God help her, she’d never experienced anything half as good as the feeling of GD slamming into her…except maybe feeling Nick pound into her. Kitty Anne suspected that there would be truly nothing to compare to the feel of having both fuck her at the same time. She’d waited long enough to find out just how good that was going to feel, and she wasn’t waiting any longer. Kitty Anne didn’t care if she was wearing the collar. This was still her show.

  So she jerked free, catching GD off guard and breaking his hold on her hips. Behind her, GD snarled, and Kitty Anne knew she had only seconds before he struck again. After all, she wasn’t the only one who had been waiting all this time. Any concerns that Kitty Anne had harbored that GD might not want her as much as she needed him were dispelled by the savagely feral sounds grumbling out of him as his hands reclaimed her hips, his fingers biting into her flesh in an unbreakable hold.

  He was too late.

  Kitty Anne had already scrambled back over Nick’s thighs, positioning the aching entrance of her pussy over the wondrously thick flare of his dick’s head. Nick’s own fingers curled around her thighs as he aided her and yanked Kitty Anne down onto his meaty length. He fucked a giggle out of her but not the thoughts out of her head. She knew what she wanted and bucked against Nick’s attempts to force her to ride him.

  Instead, she leaned forward and dangled the puckered tips of her breasts over his lips as she wiggled her ass at GD and tossed a sultry look back over her shoulder.

  “If you’re not going to spank it…will you, at least, fuck it?”

  She must have been insane to taunt him that way, but Kitty Anne couldn’t help herself. Neither did she regret teasing him for a second when he snarled and slid those big, heated paws of his around the curve of her ass to palm her cheeks in his rough grip. Kitty Anne had dreamed of this moment for weeks. Now that it was here, she couldn’t help but smile and laugh.

  That sound melted into a moan as Nick caught one of her nipples in a suckling kiss, sending a shower of sparkling delight raining down through her. Kitty Anne twisted with the deep, sensuous pleasure. It was filled with the wicked thrill of a nibbling bite of pain and pressure that radiated out of her ass as GD stretched her muscles wide around the thick, blunt press of his fingers.

  There wasn’t much room left thanks to the cock packed deep into her cunt. So it wasn’t just her breath catching as GD ground his fingers down against her channel’s sensitive walls. Even as Kitty Anne moaned and shivered with a sharp rush of rapture, Nick was snorting up a laugh.

  “Man, I hate to tell you this, but…that kind of tickles.”

  “Shut up, Nick,” GD snapped, clearly not in the mood to joke around. “I’m not here for you.”

  “Then what are you here for?” Kitty Anne tossed back. “Just to tease or take?”

  GD answered that question with a quick thrust of his fingers as he began to fuck her with rapid, shallow strokes that didn’t end until Kitty Anne was whimpering and rocking her hips in motion. Her desperation for more was blatant, just as his denial was pointed. He had her at his mercy, and Kitty Anne knew that GD didn’t have much of that commodity left. She’d taunted it out of him weeks ago, or, at least, she hoped so.

  With baited breath and eager anticipation, she waited to see what GD did next as he withdrew his fingers and left her achingly, painfully empty. His hand lifted to fist in her hair, and he used the silken strands as a leash to tilt her head back until his heated breath warmed the delicate curve of her ear.

  “Are you sure this is what you want?” Just in case she didn’t understand that question, he flexed his hips, pumping the thick, meaty length of his dick between the flushed cheeks of her ass. “Because I got to warn you, I’m not going to be nice. I need you, Kitty Anne, and it’s going to be rough and hard all the way.”

  The softness of his tone added the weight of seriousness to his words, and Kitty Anne knew he wasn’t kidding. This was no joke, but then again, it never had been. Not to her.

  “Nice is just another word for boring,” Kitty Anne panted out, glancing back over her shoulder at him. “And I really hate to be bored.”

  Her words lifted into a plaintive mew as Nick reached down to slip a hand between their bodies and cup her mound. While he licked, nibbled, and sucked his way from one breast to the other, his finger brushed the lips of her pussy farther apart so he could claim mastery of her clit. For several minutes, Kitty Anne lost all sense of time as Nick kept her entertained while GD methodically lubed up her ass in preparation for his penetration.

  She heard the snap of a condom wrapper being opened, and then she felt the latex-covered crest of his flared cockhead pressing against the tight ring of muscles guarding her back entrance, and the whole world sharpened back into focus. A second later it shattered into a beautiful kaleidoscope of colors, smells, and sensations as GD forged forward and began filling her with his heat and hardness.

  He was thick, and she was tight. Everything in the world was right. That was all Kitty Anne knew right then and there as she felt a pressure too great to be contained begin to expand out of her ass. It grew with every inch GD fed her, searing through her veins and flooding her with an intoxicating rush of rapture. Like a
brilliant star, the amazing beauty of being filled by the two men closest to her heart held Kitty Anne captivated as GD finally settled the full length of his dick inside her.

  The soft, heavy sac of his balls pressed against her, even as he reached around to pull her tit free of Nick’s lips and force her to straighten back up until her back rested against his chest. The motion had her ass tightening down around his engorged cock and had her panting as he caught her nipples between his fingers.

  GD treated Kitty Anne’s tender tits to the same rough fondling Nick was tormenting her clit with, making Kitty Anne squirm and wiggle. With each shift of her weight, another round of pure, white-hot pleasure erupted out of her pelvis. The waves were tinged with the hint of the ecstasy to come. All that was needed was motion, but her two stubborn boyfriends didn’t seem interested in moving at all. That could mean only one thing.

  They wanted something.

  “Please,” Kitty Anne begged as she clawed at Nick’s shoulder. She tried desperately to buck hard enough between the two of them in a desperate attempt to gain just a little more of the exotic thrill making all her nerve endings tingle. The need was damn near painful, and she couldn’t endure it for much longer.

  “Please!”

  “Uh-uh-uh, beautiful,” GD chastised her, his tone amused and thickened with something much more dangerous than lust. “You haven’t said the magic words.”

  “I love you.” That had to be it. That had to be what he wanted to hear, what they wanted to hear. Only it wasn’t.

  “Oh, sexy.” Nick laughed up at her and shook his head. “We already know that.”

  “Then what?” Kitty Anne pleaded to know. “What do you want? Do you want to hear me say I trust you?”

  “Not exactly.”

  “Then what exactly?” she shot back in exasperation, all but crying now with the frustration thickening through the rapture as it twisted into a painful ball of need.

  “You know,” GD insisted. “Go on and say it, Kitty Anne. Who’s in charge?”

  The love and laughter mixed into his tone broke through the frantic swirl of her thoughts and solidified them into one. It made perfect sense now. What they wanted, what they were really waiting for. Kitty Anne gave it to them. Lifting a hand to capture one of GD’s and allowing her other to dip down and cover Nick’s, she tipped her chin over her shoulder and offered her big man a smile.

  “I’m in charge, and if you two need instructions on how to see things to the end…I’m always available to help.” Kitty Anne relished that offer, knowing just what it would get her.

  She didn’t have to wait to claim her victory, either. Without hesitation, GD responded to that challenge with the same bold move as Nick. Both men released her intimate flesh to clutch at her hips and waist, holding her still as they flexed backward and pulled the thick, rigid lengths of their cocks down the sensitive walls of her sheath and ass until their flared heads barely kissed the inside of her body, and then they were slamming her back down, fucking a scream right out of her.

  Together they took her, riding her hard and fast through one explosive peak after another. The ecstasy washing through her built and boiled until she felt on fire with the need for something so beyond words she could only express it by flexing against their motions and disrupting their rhythm.

  Words, though, were not necessary. Not now. Not in this.

  They knew what she needed because they needed it, too. Alternating their strokes, they sped everything up until the pleasure came in one endless tidal wave that drowned out everything but the blissful perfection of being claimed by both her men. As Kitty Anne felt the world come undone, she heard their whispers of love and adoration as both GD and Nick clutched at her. They were her anchors, just as she was theirs.

  That thought had her lips curling into a smile, even as she passed out in the sweet oblivion of total unconsciousness, confident that her two men would keep her safe and sound, for always and forever.

  Epilogue

  It had been a long night, one that GD never wanted to end. That was why he couldn’t seem to let it go and fall asleep. Instead, he lay there with Kitty Anne tucked into his side, running a hand through her hair as he enjoyed the moment of peace and contentment.

  “I’m hungry,” Kitty Anne murmured, proving that he wasn’t alone in the moment, or, at least, he wasn’t the only one awake.

  GD’s arm tightened around her as he turned his head to whisper a kiss across her brow and offer all that he could. “I got something you could snack on if you want.”

  That had Kitty Anne laughing as she levered herself up onto one arm. She shrugged out of Nick’s hold as she glanced down at GD. The other man turned with a grumble and yanked at the sheet, paying Kitty Anne and GD no mind.

  “I tell you what. You scour me up a real snack, and I might have enough energy to take care of you, my king.”

  “Done.”

  GD didn’t even have to think about it. All he had to do was reach for the phone set in the small cubby beside the barely elevated bed. He didn’t even have to dial. He just lifted up the receiver and demanded a double quarter-pound burger with cheese and all the fixings. Knowing his Kitty Anne as well as he did, GD added on an order of cheese-chili fries and a double thick chocolate milkshake.

  He planned on exercising her good and didn’t want any complaints about an empty stomach. Actually he didn’t want her to complain about an empty anything, which was just why he rolled her on top of him as he hung up the phone. He didn’t need to direct Kitty Anne any more than that. With an eagerness that was beyond sexy, she slid over him, her legs parting around his as she ground the wet, molten folds of her pussy over his growing erection.

  She knew just how to turn him on and wasn’t afraid to take what she wanted. With a smile fitting a Venus, Kitty Anne tilted her hips and lodged the swelling head of his cock against the heated entrance to her cunt. A second later she was taking him back into heaven.

  Never before had GD ridden a woman bareback, but everything was different with Kitty Anne. She was his first true love. His only true love, and as GD stared up at her, he couldn’t help but admire his good luck…even if she had issues with control.

  Despite the collar wrapped around her neck, Kitty Anne continued to act as if she were the boss. Capturing both his wrists in her hands, she pinned his arms to the bed as she leaned over GD to taunt him with the sight of those big tits hanging dangerously close to his lips. He loved her breasts and loved the way she liked to flaunt them, right along with that lush ass of hers.

  “Now that I’ve got you where I want you,” Kitty Anne said, cutely acting as if she were actually in command, “I got a question for you, Mr. Davis.”

  “Yeah?” GD quirked a brow at that. “I thought we were done with the games, beautiful.”

  “Not until you tell me about the license plates. That first night, that was you, right?”

  “Uh-huh.”

  “So…you either have two different trucks or a stockpile of tags,” Kitty Anne concluded. “Which is it?”

  “I’m sorry,” GD apologized with a smirk. “That’s a trade secret, but I might let you in on it if you tell me how you managed to find me at Gwen’s house.”

  Kitty Anne just grinned, not answering. Not that he expected her to. Instead, she began to pump her hips, riding him with a slow deliberation GD knew was meant to drive him insane. He let her go, enjoying the ride as the pleasure and the pressure built back up to insatiable levels. Then he could no longer remain passive.

  Primitive instinct demanded GD take control. That was just what he did. Shaking off her hold, he clamped his hands down around her waist and directed her motions until the whole bed was bouncing and Nick was muttering complaints once again. Neither GD nor Kitty Anne paid him any mind. They were too lost in the beauty of the moment.

  Kitty Anne’s cunt clung to his dick, milking his sensitive length in a velvety fist that was beyond beautiful. It was beyond perfect, and GD never wanted the pleasure t
o end. He strained to hold back, but the white-hot bliss beginning to sear through his veins couldn’t be contained, and with a shout, he gave himself over to the release pulsing out of his balls. Flushed and shuddering with her own intense climax, Kitty Anne wavered over him before collapsing down onto GD’s chest.

  They stayed like that for several minutes before Kitty Anne finally broke the heavy silence that had thickened around them like a comforting blanket.

  “We have to do that more often.” Sliding her cheek over his chest, she lifted her chin to pin GD with a pointed look. “No more holding out on me, right?”

  “Not in a million years, beautiful.” He wasn’t that crazy or masochistic.

  Fucking Kitty Anne was way too much fun to bench himself again. That didn’t mean life wouldn’t interfere on occasion. Right then it intruded with the shrill ring of the phone. It wasn’t the club phone, and despite GD’s attempts to ignore it, the damn thing just kept going off.

  “That sounds serious,” Kitty Anne murmured, shifting off GD and making him groan as she pulled free of his dick, but all she offered him was a frown. “It could be the camp. You better get it.”

  Muttering to himself that somebody had better be dead or bloody, GD rolled out of the bed and reached for his jeans just as Nick cracked an eye and shot him a dirty look.

  “Are you going to get that?”

  “Yeah, yeah, yeah.” GD grumbled as he fished his cell phone out of his pocket. It stopped ringing the second he touched it, and GD was half torn about bothering to see if he had a message.

  “I swear, between the two of you,” Nick complained as he grabbed a pillow and pulled it over his head, “I’m never going to get a good night’s sleep again, am I?”

  Kitty Anne smirked and then pounced, bouncing all around Nick as she yanked the pillow out of his hand and started to beat him with it. GD watched Nick snarl and launch himself at Kitty Anne. They wrestled about as his phone went off again. He’d have ignored it but glancing down he saw Alex’s name flashing across the screen and knew it was bad news.

 

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