Bound & Teased (23 page)

“Same for me. And her ass is grabbing onto my dick.”

“I’m not going to last long,” Jed said.

“Katie?” Ry asked.

“Yes, Sir.” Hell, she couldn’t even figure out how she could speak. Pleasure spiked through her veins.

“How close are you?”

“Very.” And she was. Without her knowing it, her climax was right on the edge.

“Good. You may come at will, subbie.” Ry kissed the back of her neck. “Ready, Jed.”

“Fuck, yeah.”

Katie moaned. Pure satisfaction hit her blood stream as both men thrust in and slid out. Faster and harder. Small flutters started in her core, moving to her stomach, and soon spreading throughout her entire being. She was going to come. She threw her head back, letting out a scream as her pussy and ass clamped down. She ground her clit against Jed’s groin.

“Damn, Kitty Kat,” Jed groaned.

“Come for us, subbie. Don’t hold back, let us hear you.”

She didn’t know how, but the men seemed to fuck her even faster. Katie went with the flow. Her clit pulsed in time with their thrusts. Her breath caught in her throat as new tremors made their way from her ass, to her pussy, to her clit and finally through her system. Her body didn’t even feel like it was her own anymore. She screamed as another climax began ripping through her.

Jed slammed into her pussy and held still as he came, her pussy milking his cock.

“I can feel your release, Jed,” Ry said, still pumping in and out of her ass. “So fucking tight.”

Jed tilted her head up and captured her lips with his.

She cried out against Jed’s mouth as Ry thrust into her ass, and he shouted out his release. Her ass tightened around his cock and her pussy around Jed’s shaft.

“God, Katie,” Ry said, his body hard and sweaty against her back. “You are so fucking beautiful. Your ass keeps grasping my cock.”

“Her pussy is doing the same thing,” Jed said after releasing her lips so she could breathe again.

“So full,” she whispered. She was so happy, snuggling between the two men, her body lax from their love making.

They lay there for several minutes before Ry lifted himself off Katie. She whimpered, another mini-orgasm flowing through her when he pulled his cock out.

“Okay?” Ry asked.

Her body shook, and Jed let out a groan. “She’s coming again.”

“You set me off again when you pulled out of my ass,” she told Ry.

“Shower time,” Jed said.

“I can’t move.” And she couldn’t. She was boneless and sated.

“I think we can help with that.” Ry lifted her off of Jed’s cock then into his arms.

Katie moaned at the loss of Jed’s cock, but then curled into Ry’s embrace as he carried her into the bathroom.

This was going to be a wonderful weekend.

****

On Monday, Katie found herself smiling for no reason at all. Okay, maybe there was a reason. Two of them. Ry and Jed. They’d had a wonderful weekend together, and not just all sex, either. Saturday they’d spent time curled up on the sofa watching movies, eating junk food, and just cuddling with each other.

Sunday they’d taken the horses out for a ride on the ranch, and cooked a late lunch before she went home.

Both Ry and Jed had taken care of her, making sure she wasn’t too sore, but also making sure she was satisfied. As if she wouldn’t be after their loving her. Her lips turned up in a smile. She couldn’t wait until they pleasured her like that again.

Sitting down at her desk, she turned on her computer and started checking her email. Nothing urgent, so she began working on the ranch accounts. When the door bell rang at ten, she frowned. Who would be coming to the house?

Saving her work, she went to the front door and looked out the peep hole. What the hell? Her fingers shook as they curled around the knob. Part of her didn’t want to open it, but she knew she had to. If she didn’t, Walter and her father would never leave her alone. She twisted the knob and pulled the wooden door ajar.

“Hello, Katherine.” Walter said, pushing his hand into the pocket of his suit pants.

Chapter Twelve

“Sheriff,” Josh said from the doorway of Ry’s office.

Ry lifted his head from the nuisance reports from the weekend. Monday was already playing out to be very busy. After a quiet period, it now looked like the vandals were back again. Mainly broken windows and cars prowls.

“What’s up?” He looked at his deputy.

“Mabel just got a call. Suspicious vehicle.”

“Okay, go check it out.” He went back to the mound of paperwork on his desk.

“I thought you might want to, boss. It’s in front of Miss Mazie’s house.”

Ry was on his feet as Josh finished his sentence. Snatching up his hat, Ry ran out to his SUV. His cell rang as he pulled out of the driveway. “McKade here.”

“Get the hell out of this house.”

That was Katie’s voice. What the fuck? He floored the SUV. Had someone broken into her house?

“Now, Katherine.”

“Don’t ‘Katherine’ me. Get out.”

She knew the person. At least it wasn’t a stranger.

“I want nothing to do with you, Walter. You or my father.”

He concentrated on her voice. It was strained, but not afraid. Katie must have dialed his cell and set the phone down. Pushing the mute button, he got on his radio. “Mabel, call Jed and get him over to Miss Mazie’s house.”

“Yes, Sheriff.”

“You’re coming back to New York,” the male voice said.

Fear gripped him so hard he couldn’t breathe. Was he going to lose her again?

“Like hell I am.”

Ry grinned. The pressure in his chest lessened. Good, Katie wasn’t going to take any of this man’s crap.

“What the hell is going on in here?”

Jed.
Ry frowned. How had Jed gotten there so quickly? It had been maybe a minute or two since he told Mable to call him.

“Jed.” The relief in Katie’s voice was heartwarming to Ry. She’d called them both. The tension in his spine eased.

“This has nothing to do with you,” Walter said.

“Get out, Walter, and don’t come back.”

“Oh, I’ll be back.”

There was quiet for a minute or two. Then a door slammed.

“Okay, Kitty Kat?” Jed asked.

Ry pulled up to the house just as a white Mercedes pulled away from the house. Walter, he hoped. He quickly noted down the license plate, called in to Mabel that he was on scene, and then jogged up the walk.

Everything looked all right inside Miss Mazie’s house. Nothing seemed out of place, so there was no fight or anything like that. Katie was standing quietly in Jed’s arms.

“Okay?” Ry asked.

Katie’s head lifted, and she held a hand out to him.

Ry took the offered hand, and they pulled him into an embrace with them. His heart stuttered before resuming its normal beat. She’d called him. She trusted him to help her, but he did wonder how she got also got a hold of Jed so fast. His arms tightened around her. As soon as they had everything sorted out he’d follow up on that license plate. But for right now, there was no place he’d rather be than here with his lovers, holding them.

How long they stood there, he didn’t know and didn’t care. This was for Katie, for Jed and for himself.

When they broke apart, Ry saw her cell on the side table. He picked it up and flipped it off. “What happened?”

“I think we better sit down. This might take some time.” Katie blew out a breath.

Ry called in and let them know that everything was good, and he was going to take a very early lunch.

“Please, sit on the sofa,” Katie said, heading for the nearby chair.

“With us,” Jed said, taking her hand and guiding her to the sofa between them. Once she was seated, “Thank you for calling me.”

So that’s how Jed had gotten here so quickly.

“And me.” Ry took her left hand and squeezed.

“I was a little short with you, Jed.”

Jed chuckled. “Short but I liked hearing the words ‘Need you, now’ from those lips.” He glanced up at Ry. “How did she call you?”

“I dialed his number on my cell and left it open on the table.”

“Which means I heard part of the conversation,” Ry said. He still wanted to go after that man and beat the crap out of him, but he’d wait.

“Who was the guy?” Jed asked.

“Walter, my ex-boyfriend from New York.”

“And he’s here because?” Ry asked. His throat closed up at the thought of Katie leaving them again.

“Because he and my father cannot accept reality. I’m not going back to New York.”

When she said the words, the constriction in Ry’s chest loosened.

“Do you want to tell us why he thinks you would?” Jed asked.

“Because he thinks he’s God’s gift to women.”

Laughter filled the room, and Katie’s hand relaxed in his.

“I know my father isn’t anyone’s favorite topic, but I think it’s time you understood why I did what I did when I was eighteen.”

“I know we’ve discussed it a little bit, you said we didn’t really scare you off,” Jed said.

“I was scared, yes, but not of the two of you. Maybe of the lifestyle you led, but never of you as men.” She squeezed each of their hands. “I was chasing a dream, the one where my father actually thought I amounted to something.”

Ry stiffened, and Jed’s fingers tightened around hers. “Katie,” Ry started.

“Let me get this out, Ry, please.” She stared at him until he nodded.

Katie wanted to get this story out. Having Walter show up on her doorstep had her determined not to lose the two men she loved. Calling them had been an automatic response.

“Randall approached me a few days before my eighteenth birthday. He offered me a job in New York and everything. I thought maybe he was ready to be a father to me.” She pushed back the disappointment. “He came back the day after my eighteenth birthday with Peggy Morris in tow.”

Both men swore, and Katie gave a sad smile.

“I told you about what she had said. My father pushed me into making a decision right then and there. He gave an ultimatum—either I go with him, or I become a play toy for the two of you.” She let out a sigh. “But he never really cared about me as a person, only what he thought he could get from me.”

“And what did he want?” Jed asked.

“Someone who could take suspicion away from him and Walter.” She gave her head a shake. “I guess I wasn’t really paying attention. I missed Felton’s Creek, and I missed both of you. Even if I didn’t realize it at the time.”

“Did he hurt you?” Ry’s voice was low, and she squeezed his hand.

“No. He never touched me.”

“There are other ways to hurt, Kitty Kat,” Jed said.

“I know.” She gave him a little smile. Her fear of not being enough of a woman for the two of them was fading. “Anyway, Walter and I went out, but I knew he wasn’t right for me. I liked him, and I felt safe with him. But my father kept inviting Walter to events he insisted I be at. Things like that.” Looking back now, she realized she hadn’t put up much of a fight, either, and that had been her mistake. “After a while, I just didn’t care enough to argue with Walter or my father. About a year before I decided to come home, I started to notice things.”

“Like what?” Ry asked.

“Discrepancies in some of the accounts I managed. Small but they were still there. I talked with my boss, who talked to his boss, and I was told they were aware of them and not to worry about them.”

“But that wasn’t the end of it,” Jed said.

“Nope. They kept getting bigger and bolder, so I did some back tracking on my own.”

“That was dangerous.” Ry lifted her hand and kissed her knuckles.

“I didn’t think about it, I was just doing the job I was hired for. When I found out what was going on and who it traced back to, I knew what I had to do.” She took a deep breath. “I knew it was time to come home.”

“What did you do, Kitty Kat?”

“I had planned on confronting my father and Walter about my findings, but...” Her anger at her father and Walter returned as she remembered the night she confronted them. Anger, disappointment and the fear of her own wants and needs had clashed that last night in New York. “God, sometimes I wish I could forget certain things.”

The guys’ reactions were instantaneous. Their hands left hers, and they put their arms around her shoulders and on her waist, giving her as much comfort and support as they could with the way they were sitting.

“I’d gone to my father’s apartment. I had a key and let myself in.” She could still hear the odd noises coming from the back of the apartment. “At first I thought there was no one home until I heard a cry from the back bedroom. I followed the noise and found my father and Walter.”

“Oh, hell, they were fucking each other,” Ry said.

“If only,” she whispered. “They had a prostitute, and they were whipping her.”

Both men stiffened, and Katie tilted her head back.

“Not like you two, nothing like you do. This wasn’t for her pleasure but theirs. I could tell the difference from being at the clubs.”

“What did you do?” Jed asked.

“I screamed, and I scared the shit out of everyone. I marched up to the poor woman, helped her out of the X frame they had her tied to, and took her into the bathroom.” She remembered the poor woman flinching as she cleaned her up. “She had several cuts on her back from the whip. Her name was Judy. I talked with her as I cleaned her up and bandaged her wounds. I found out she had been a student but had fallen in with the wrong crowd and was now beholden to some pimp.”

Her anger rose as she remembered Judy’s story. No one had been around to protect her as a child and she had been so lost and confused. She was only two years younger than Katie.

“I left her in the bathroom with some of my old sweats and a T-shirt, told her to dress, and not to worry. Then I went out and faced my father and Walter.”

“That could not have been fun,” Ry said.

“Hell, those two deserved each other. My father was furious, but Walter just looked guilty. I told my father I was taking Judy with me when I left. I also yelled at him about being a hypocrite, and I quit. Then I marched back and got Judy, and we left.”

“And they just let you?”

“I think they were both in shock. My father because I actually told him off, and Walter from guilt.”