Chapter Ten #2
Her pussy glistened. He trailed his finger up her slit and then slipped his finger in his mouth. “Wet and sweet, just how I like it.” He tossed the flogger aside and dropped to his knees between her thighs.
“Jed… Sir,” she cried out when his mouth covered her pussy.
Sweet honey cream was all he could think of. He licked her from bottom to top, his fingers spreading her pussy lips apart. He loved her fresh scent. Using his tongue, he coaxed her clit out and began playing with it. Her pussy creamed more, and he slipped two fingers into her core.
“Sir, it’s been too long.”
He was sure it had been. He raised his head. “Come as much as you want, Kitty Kat, because I’m going to lick up all your cream until you can’t stop coming. And I’m only going to stop when I’m satisfied.” Which might just be all afternoon.
“Oh, fuck,” she whispered.
* * * *
Katie stared at Jed’s head between her thighs.
She hadn’t orgasmed for days, thanks to Jed and Ry.
They had teased her mercilessly during that time but wouldn’t let her come.
She’d been on edge forever it seemed, and it was a miracle she hadn’t exploded the second Jed’s tongue touched her clit.
But now that his fingers pumped in and out of her pussy and his tongue played with her clit, her climax rose.
She had to admit her pussy had grown moist the second he guided her into the stall.
She hadn’t expected to be restrained over bales of hay with him pleasuring her.
She wanted to get lost in the pleasure Jed was giving her.
Even though Jed had told her no one would bother them, she still worried someone would show up and see them.
Tingles ran from her pelvis up her spine and back again. She was getting close. She moaned as her climax washed over her. Her blood roared through her veins only to pool again at her clit.
Jed continued to fuck with his fingers and mouth. Her climax started building once again. Jed curved his finger in her pussy and pressed hard against her G-spot.
Her neck arched, and she let out a little cry. Her hips met his fingers with each plunge. She wanted more. No. Craved more. Heat flared over her skin, and her breath caught in her throat. So many feelings, she couldn’t figure out where one climax ended and the next one started.
Her muscles clenched in a painful, yet delicious way that even curled her toes. She wasn’t going to survive this. She began pulling at the restraints. Damn, he had her trussed up so well. She started to fall over the precipice and… She screamed as Jed sucked her clit into his mouth.
Her body was still shaking when he pulled his fingers from her pussy and raised his head. He had a shit-eating grin on his face.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful when you come,” Jed said. Rising over her body, his mouth covered hers.
As his tongue tangled with hers, tangy spice hit her taste buds. So erotic to be kissing him after he pleasured her so well. His cock was hard against her stomach even through the denim.
When he lifted his lips from hers, she was breathless from more than just the kiss. She jerked at the restraints again. She wanted to touch him, to tease him, to take that big cock in her hands and milk it.
Holy crap, where had that come from? She never acted like this, but then again, there was something about Jed that brought out her wild side. He was making her yearn for things she never thought about. Even after going to the clubs, she never had thoughts of jacking a man off.
“Hmm, what shall I do now?” He rose to his feet, adjusted his cock, and looked over at another bale of hay.
“Please, Sir, take the restraints off.” At least her brain was working enough to ask him the way she should. She didn’t want him to punish her. No. She wanted to feel his skin beneath her palms, to dig her nails into his fine ass.
“Later.” He grinned over his shoulder at her.
What was he up to? She was almost afraid of the answer. But her body hummed, and her pussy creamed even more. Damn, she was so turned on.
“Jed, you here?” A male voice called out.
She stiffened, and icy cold fear swept up her skin. She jerked at the restraints trying to get her hands loose. She needed to get free and hide. No one should see her like this.
“Hey, Mike, what’s going on?” Jed called back as he stepped over to her. “Easy, Katie.” He stroked her stomach.
“I just wanted to drop the trailer off. I parked it where you had it. Thanks for the loan.”
“No problem.”
Katie still struggled with the restraints. If Mike walked back here… She yanked harder.
“Everything okay?” Mike asked.
Was his voice closer? Oh, God. She held her breath.
“Yeah, I’m just working with a particularly stubborn filly, otherwise I’d tell you to come on back. I don’t want you to get hurt.”
Male laughter reached her ears. “Understand. Talk to you next week.”
After what seemed like minutes, but was probably only seconds, Jed said, “It’s okay, Katie.”
Her pounding heart was all she could hear. She had to get free.
“Red,” she cried out, still struggling. She needed to leave and now.
“Easy.” Jed released the cuffs on her ankles then her wrists. When she was free, Katie tried to jump up.
Her knees buckled, and Jed grabbed her around the waist. “Easy, Katie.” He swept the blanket off the hay and wrapped it around her shaking body.
When had she started shaking? Oh, God, she couldn’t even think. Was Mike really gone? What if he was still there? She had to get out of here before she broke down. Now!
“Let me go. I need to leave.” She pushed against his chest.
“Don’t think so.” Jed swept her into his arms, and she cried out. “It’s okay, Katie.” He sat down on the bale and cradled her in his lap.
“No.” She fought his embrace. She needed to dress. It was all too much. She couldn’t be in his arms.
“Kitty Kat,” he tried again.
“Home. I need to get home, please.” She glanced up at Jed.
His dark blue eyes filled with concern, but his jaw was locked.
“Please, Sir. I really, really need to go home.” She fought not to wince at the sound of her own whiny voice, but she couldn’t help it. She had to get out of here. He had to let her go.
“I’m driving you home.”
Relief poured through her. “Fine,” she whispered as his arms loosened. Katie jumped off his lap and ran for her clothes. She wobbled as she drew on her panties and jeans. The hell with the bra; her fingers were barely working. She threw her shirt on before grabbing her purse and shoes. “I’m ready.”
Jed stared at her but stayed silent. He lifted her into his arms, carried her to his truck, and set her inside as if she were made of fine china. “Don’t move.” He walked around the truck to the driver’s side.
His movements were a bit jerky. Katie regretted she’d made him that way.
But she couldn’t deal with him or anything at this moment.
The drive to gran’s house wasn’t long, and the tension in the truck was thick because neither of them spoke.
When they arrived, he strode around to her side and picked her up again.
Katie’s grandmother was at her tea shop. Jed strode into the house and started for the stairs.
“Living room, please,” she said. If he carried her to her bedroom, she’d really fall apart.
He glanced down at her, but turned and carried her into the room and sat her on the sofa.
“Thank you,” she whispered. Go, go, go .
Jed squatted down and cupped her chin. “You shouldn’t be alone.”
“Please, Jed,” she whispered. “I need to be by myself.” She had to sort this fear out.
His dark blue eyes filled with concern. “I don’t like it.” He dropped a quick, hard kiss on her lips. “We will talk about this.” He stood and left.
Katie held her breath until she heard his truck fade into the distance. She curled up on the sofa, let out a sob, and then the tears started. She was helpless to stop them. Fear was overwhelming her even though she knew Jed would have protected her from being seen.
* * * *
Jed parked his truck outside the sheriff’s office. Jerking the truck door open, he slammed it before marching into the building. He glanced at Betty the dispatch operator. “Ry in?”
“Yes.”
With a nod, he made his way to Ry’s office. Thank God he was here. Jed needed to talk to him.
Ry glanced up from the computer and frowned. “Shut the door.”
Jed closed it with a quiet click and looked back at Ry. A piece of fabric flew from Ry’s hands, and Jed automatically caught it.
“Put the T-shirt on.”
Hell, he hadn’t even realized he was still bare-chested. His concern had only been for Katie. He pulled the T-shirt over his head. Good thing he hadn’t removed his jeans or boots.
“We’ve got a fucking issue.” Jed plopped down onto the hard wood chair and stared at Ry.
“About?” Ry sat back in his chair, but from the way he gripped the edges of the arm rests, he wasn’t as relaxed as he’d like to be.
“Katie.” Jed scrubbed his hands down his face. “I don’t know what the fuck happened.” All he could see was her frightened face, and it chilled him to the bone.
“How about you tell me?”
Jed explained how Katie had come out to help him with the bookwork and how it had led to a play session. “Everything was going just fine.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “Until Mike came by, returning the trailer. After he left, Katie went crazy. Said her safe word.”
“And you stopped the scene?”
“Fuck, yeah.” Jed leaned forward. “I tried to give her aftercare, but she wouldn’t let me.”
“Jed.”
“Ry, she looked at me with those beautiful eyes and begged me to take her home. I know it was the wrong thing, but it was what she wanted.” It was all he could do when she looked at him like that and begged him. He’d walk on hot coals—hell, he’d cut off his right arm—if Katie asked him to.
Ry studied him.
Jed sat there, failure filling him. He failed Ry and Katie.
“You did the right thing, Jed, so stop beating yourself up about it.” Ry leaned forward. “Katie asked you to take her home, and I’m sure you provided as much comfort as she’d let you.”
He blew out a breath, knowing Ry was right, but it still didn’t sit well with him. He wanted to be perfect for Katie. As one of her Dominants, it was his job to take care of her, and it hurt she wouldn’t let him. “I want to know what the hell scared her.”
“You said she’d just orgasmed, and you were thinking up what to do to her next.” Ry’s calm acceptance helped Jed settle down.
“Yeah, she’d come several times. I kissed her, allowing her to taste her sweetness. I stood there looking over the toys, trying to decide which to use next, or if I was just going to fuck her.”
“Did she say anything?
“No. She stiffened and struggled a bit when she heard Mike’s voice, but I walked over to her and calmed her.”
Ry chuckled. “You sound like you’re working with a horse.”
“Yeah.” Jed finished outlining what had happened.
Ry leaned his chin on his fingers. “Think, Jed, how did she feel? How did she look?”
“Panicked.” His heart jumped as he remembered the look of pure fear in her face. “She was breathing shallow, and her body was stiff.”
“Was it the same panic as with the blindfold?”
“No.” With the blindfold, she’d calmed down the second one of them touched her and talked to her. “She didn’t react to my voice or my touch.”
“Had she been in subspace?”
“No, I would have noticed that. I’m sure of it.” He went back over the scene in his head again and shook his head. “She was fully with me when I kissed her. It wasn’t until after I turned away.”
“And we’ve kissed her before, so it’s safe to say that wasn’t the issue.”
“I know.” Jed sprang out of the chair and started pacing Ry’s office. “What did I do wrong?”
“Jed.” Ry rose and strode over to him, placing his hand on his shoulder. “You did nothing wrong, so get that out of your head right now.”
“But—”
“No.” Ry’s voice turned hard, and Jed snapped his head up. “This was not your fault.”
Jed took a deep breath and let it out. Ry had gone into Master mode, and he knew better than to argue with him. “What do we do?”
“Since it’s Friday, we pick her up and get her to talk.”
“Sounds easy, but why do I think it isn’t going to be?”
“Because Katie is a stubborn subbie. We have ways of making her talk.” Ry grinned at him. “Besides, it’s time to take the relationship to the next level. She needs to understand she can trust us to not only satisfy her but also to keep her safe, even from us.”
* * * *
After a couple of hours of huddling on the couch, Katie dragged herself upstairs to take a shower. Once it was done, she curled up in her bed. She couldn’t stop shaking.
She trusted Ry and Jed, but just the thought of someone else seeing her naked and restrained sent a shaft of fear straight to her heart.
They promised to keep her safe, but they couldn’t control everything.
At the clubs, she never removed her clothing, so her fear had been muted.
Was it being unclothed in front of strangers?
But Mike wasn’t a stranger. She’d known him in high school.
They’d been science partners. Oh, hell, what was going on with her?
She closed her eyes and concentrated on her breathing. Deep breath in, then let it out. She continued her mantra until her muscles slowly started to relax.
“Katie, sweetheart.”
“Gran?” Katie blinked, bringing her grandmother’s concerned face into focus. There were shadows on the walls that weren’t there before. She’d fallen asleep.
“Sorry to wake you, but Ry and Jed are here.”
“What?” She sat up, clutching the covers to her chest as she glanced at the clock. It was seven? “I…” She swallowed. “I’m not feeling well, Gran. Can you let them know?”
Gran frowned. “Sure, sweetie. Do you want some soup or something to eat?”
Her stomach roiled. “No, Gran. I’m just going to go back to sleep. I’m sure I’ll be fine by tomorrow.” She lay back down as her grandmother left the room.
Several minutes later, she heard an engine roar in the driveway, and she listened to it fade away. She let out a breath and snuggled down into the covers. She’d been afraid Ry and Jed would come storming up to her room.
Part of her rejoiced they hadn’t, but the other half wished they would have. Her bedroom door opened, and she jumped.
Gran stood in the doorway. “Ry said to let you know they expect you at their house at four tomorrow afternoon. And if you’re still sick in the morning to call.”
“Thanks, Gran.” Katie closed her eyes. She had until tomorrow to figure out how to deal with this fear.