Spurred (Steele Ranch 1)

Cord grinned. “We were the only ones who knew and I have a hard-on to prove it. Come, let’s get you all cleaned up so we can get you dirty again.”

She blushed. “I’m a little sore.”

No doubt since she’d been fucked by both of us two days in a row, and all night long by Cord. But just the thought that we’d worked her so thoroughly made my balls ache.

Cord tucked her wild hair behind her ear. “Don’t worry, sweetness, we weren’t thinking of your pussy.”

It took two seconds, but she caught Cord’s drift. “You couldn’t. Could you?”

“You’ve got that pretty plug in, getting you nice and stretched for us.”

“You both can’t fit,” she countered.

I loved the innocence about her, and showing her all the fun ways we could pleasure each other. I tapped a finger on her lip. “I can fit here just fine.”

Her mouth fell open in surprise, her mind going to the fact that we planned to break in her virgin ass and claim her mouth at the same time. I slipped the tip of my finger in and her tongue flicked over the tip. I groaned.

When I pulled my finger away, she said, “A plug’s okay. I…like it, but I don’t think…I’m not ready for more than that. There.”

I nodded. “Okay. Then we’ll just play until you come.”

We weren’t going to push her into something she wasn’t comfortable with. She’d been bold enough to take a plug, last night with Cord and now. More than that would come later. Until then—

“Shower first, play second,” Cord said.

He turned Kady toward the direction of the shower, gave her a gentle pat on the bottom.

“Someone tried to murder me last night and you guys want to play?”

“Yes, ma’am,” I replied, trying to keep my tone light. She was completely right. It was insane. Ridiculous. But we weren’t just going to sit around. Why would we do that when we were all horny as fuck?

“I can’t walk with this thing in,” she grumbled.

I lifted up the hem of my shirt she wore, saw the green jewel sparkle between her cheeks.

“Try it out and see,” Cord said, clearly eager to watch her do so.

We waited for her to move, because doing so meant she wanted it, wanted this play with us. It was a risk talking about fucking at a time like this, but there was nothing for us to do but keep her safe. And keep her head on straight. And the easiest way to do that was to keep her from thinking at all.

We all needed a distraction and a wild romp would do that.

She started walking toward the bathroom, slowly and carefully at first. We followed.

“Lift up the hem of your shirt, sweetness. Let’s see that gorgeous ass.”

She paused, looked over her shoulder, perhaps to see if we were serious. I had my hand on my dick over my sleep pants, trying to ease the ache and Cord was unbuttoning his jeans. After a few moments, she did as Cord requested, holding the hem of my shirt up about her waist.

Giving a sly smile, she started walking again, the lush curves of her ass swaying with each step, the little jewel the centerpiece.

“One day soon, sweetness, and that ass will be ours,” Cord vowed, following her with his dick leading the way.

She might be the one who gets fucked, but Cord and I were screwed. Completely and totally screwed. Our sexy little schoolteacher wasn’t so simple after all. And we wouldn’t have it any other way.

11

KADY

“Kady!” Beth shouted when I answered my cell.