The Tomcats Tame the Domme [The Shifters of Catamount, Texas 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Josie Hunter

  “I’ve got a cock for that.” He wrapped his hand around his dick in a steely grip.

  “Put it inside me,” Rosa said. “Now!”

  He moved toward her so fast he would have smashed into her had it not been for the frame between them. He swiped his cock between her pussy lips. She lifted a bit then impaled herself on his dick. She sighed as he sank deep inside her, and he sighed as well, feeling the warmth of her moisture bathing his taut, hard skin. He began to move, sliding in her velvety softness, slowly, ever so slowly because he needed to last.

  * * * *

  Robb grabbed the bottle of lube and coated his heavy, swollen cock. The cock ring had made the feelings surging through his dick even more intense, so intense he felt the ring tighten and massage him with each pulse of his heart. After he’d bathed his dick, he squirted some into the palm of his hand and spread it from Rosa’s pussy up the crease of her ass to the hole anyone had yet to explore. He’d been given the honor of breaching that virgin region.

  She inhaled sharply as she felt his finger caressing the crease, and he moved his finger up and down until she began to relax against the feel of his hand. He circled the hole, teasing it with light strokes until he stopped feeling the involuntary twitches of her body’s response. Then he gently inserted one finger, moving it in and out, an inch at a time, until he began to hear the soft moans locked in her throat. Her hips continued to move in time with Steve’s movement, forcing his cock deeper into her pussy and Robb’s finger deeper into her ass.

  “More,” she said.

  He added some additional lube then pressed another finger into her. Her movement became more frantic, the rocking motion increasing in both intensity and speed.

  “Your cock,” she said, almost breathless. “Put your cock in my ass.”

  He didn’t need to be told twice because he wanted more than anything to slide into her hot, tight hole, but he needed something from her.

  He pressed his face into the crook of her neck. Sweat glistened on her skin and dampened his own. She smelled of sex, of desire, of animal lust…and he wanted every inch of her body and every piece of her soul. But there was something he wanted more.

  “Tell me,” he whispered.

  “I want your cock,” she said. “I want it in my ass. Now!”

  “Don’t order me around,” he said sharply. “Do you understand?” He turned her face toward him and gave her a hard, hot kiss.

  She stared at him with wide eyes, and then her head fell against the leather padding. “Sí,” she whispered.

  He pressed a kiss against the pulse of her throat. “Tell me.”

  “I want your cock in my ass,” she said softly. “Please.”

  He laughed. “That’s not what I want, Rosie, and you know it.” He paused while she lifted her head and twisted it toward him. Her eyes were dark shining beacons of need, and he stared into them with his heart on his sleeve because she held his entire future in her hands.

  She wet her lips, and a groan spilled from her, an animal sound of want.

  “Tell me, Rosie,” he said softly.

  “I…I love you,” she whispered.

  “Now was that so hard?” He tweaked her nose. “I love you too,” he whispered back. “We’re going to marry you, you know.”

  “You are?” she asked softly. “When?”

  “Labor Day weekend. I already talked with Carly. She’s arranging everything.” He studied her dark eyes. “So what do you say to that, Ms. Santos?”

  She smiled. “I say yes, Mr. Jackson.” Her gaze settled on each of them in turn. “I say yes to all of you.” She pressed her lips together then said, very softly, “Come here.”

  When he leaned closer, she said, “Now fuck my ass, Jackson, before we run out of time.”

  He laughed then pressed his cock against her hole and slowly entered her, feeling the tight ring of muscle open slowly to allow his invasion. She pushed back against him, and he was through the barrier, sliding into a delicious heat that hugged his cock like a second skin.

  “Oh, my,” Rosa said, “that is heavenly.”

  “Say it again,” he said, dropping hot, moist kisses on her skin.

  She paused for a second, and then he heard a little giggle leave her lips. He’d never heard a giggle from Rosa Santos. “That is heavenly?”

  “Wrong!” He smacked her ass, and she jerked with a cry. Then she began to laugh as he pumped into her harder.

  “I love you, Robb Jackson! I love you, Steve Harris! I love you, Marcus Gallagher!”

  The other men beamed, and Steve began to pump more furiously into her pussy. Marcus rubbed his cock harder and harder, the tip of it rubbing against Rosa’s thigh with each movement.

  “Now make me come!” she demanded with a laugh.

  The three men began to move with the same rhythm, and with a shudder, Rosa began to come apart in their arms, her back arching, and her hips driving back and forth between two cocks in a fast-moving samba. When she came, she shattered. Her legs tensed against his thighs, and she gripped the Velcro straps hard, pulling on them as a wail split the soft sounds of moist flesh slapping against moist flesh. Robb came hard, his cock releasing jets of hot cum into her ass, and he felt Steve’s cock throb and pulse against the membrane that separated them. Marcus came with a cry, his cum shooting out and coating Rosa’s thigh in a thick, ropey string.

  Steve dropped his head against Rosa’s shoulder, and Robb dropped his against her back. Marcus simply fell to the floor in a heap.

  Rosa’s head fell against the leather rail with a moan. “I love you all.”

  “And we love you, Rosa,” Marcus said from the floor.

  Robb and Steve both nodded, though Robb found it very hard to move his head.

  “Now that we’ve completed the lovefest,” Rosa said, “could someone please get me into the shower? We have dinner plans this evening.”

  “First things first.” Robb undid the Velcro straps, and she fell back limp into his arms. “Can you stand?”

  “I think so,” she said with a dopey smile.

  He went to his closet and gathered up what he’d stashed there, hoping she’d want to visit his playroom. He turned to her, holding five different colors of silk pillows. “Have a preference?”

  “Oh, Robb.” She came to him and grabbed one in turquoise. She hugged the pillow to her chest, and he swept her into his arms and headed toward his bathroom. Her head fell against his shoulder, and she stared up at him, her eyes soft and sated, love dancing in the dark depths.

  She ran her finger over his lips then wrapped her hand around his neck. “Come here. I want to kiss you.”

  So he let her. No woman had ever tasted so sweet. No woman had ever held him so spellbound.

  The panther inside of him felt the coil of the serpent, the warmth of the skin, the power of the muscles, the strength of its heart, and purred.

  Chapter 15

  It was another beautiful night in Catamount, warm and sultry, and the boardwalk was once again alive with sounds of revelers enjoying summer parties and families enjoying the amusement area. She saw several pairs of lovers strolling hand in hand, just enjoying each other’s company, much like she was doing with her men. The white lights twinkled along the railing, and their tables at Paradiso, spread across the deck, glittered with tea candles floating in glass globes. As Rosa and her men approached the group, Rosa smiled because everyone she loved was in attendance. She noticed Tyler a bit of a distance away from the group, talking with a tall, slender, somewhat handsome man of around sixty. He stood with a dark, handsome young man and pretty blonde woman. The woman must have been at least seven or eight months pregnant. Rosa touched her flat belly, thinking that, soon, she might look the same.

  Carly and Suzie sat at the far end of the table, waiting for Tyler to rejoin the group, smiling from ear to ear. When Rosa bent to kiss Carly’s cheek, her friend lifted her face. “Any news for me?”

  Rosa nodded. “Apparently I’m getting married, bu
t you knew it, you little mongoose.”

  “I did,” Carly said, “and they so wanted me to keep it a secret.” She laughed. “I couldn’t of course. Everyone knows.”

  They hugged each other, and Rosa felt tears prick her eyes. She’d just begun to pull back when Carly tugged her closer and whispered into her ear, “I’m pregnant.”

  “No!”

  “Yes!” Carly said, bouncing up and down in her seat.

  Suzie hopped up on her seat and knelt, sitting back on her legs. “Rosa, I’m going to be a big sister.”

  Rosa touched the tip of her nose. “You are indeed. And will you be the best big sister on earth?”

  Suzie bounced up and down like her mother. “I will! Daddy made me promise.”

  Carly smirked, and Tyler, who’d heard his daughter’s comment, actually had the grace to blush.

  Shane tugged Suzie into his arms and began to tickle her. “Someone has to keep you in line, kitten. Maybe you’ll have a great big cougar brother.”

  “I want a cougar sister,” Suzie said. “Someone to play with me in my house.” She stuck her tongue in Bobby’s direction.

  “Congratulations,” Rosa said, “to all of you!”

  The rest of their pride—Gabe, Dusty, and Cougar—beamed their delight. Adding a new member to the family was a source of pride for any shifter group, and in this case, it added to the strength of their alpha’s lineage. She gave them each a hug, and her men clapped each of the Lucas men on their backs as they shook their hands.

  Gabe pulled Robb aside, and Rosa heard him say, “Got a call from Cruz Santiago.”

  “Thank God,” Robb said, heaving a sigh. “So they’re okay? Javier too?”

  “Seem to be,” Gabe said. “They were in Colombia, and I gotta say, Cruz sounded really tired.”

  “It’s a rough life,” Robb said. “I’ve asked them several times to join us here, but the money’s too good to give up.”

  “The money’s good with us too,” Gabe said with a wink. “And they don’t have to sell their souls for it.”

  “I’ll keep working on them then.”

  Rosa slipped her arm through Robb’s. “Everything okay?”

  “Yeah,” he said with a smile, “everything’s good. Just worried about some friends, but they’re okay.”

  Bobby came around the table and stared up at them with quiet eyes. His dark gaze moved slowly to Rosa. “So you’re going to be part of our family now, right?”

  Rosa nodded. “I am.”

  “Do you know how to make spaghetti?”

  “I do,” Rosa said with a smile.

  “That’s my favorite. Could we have that for our first dinner in our house together?”

  Robb came over and ruffled Bobby’s hair. “I can cook spaghetti, kid.”

  Bobby blushed and glanced away. “Um, I never told you this before, but your spaghetti sucks, Dad.”

  Marcus and Steve burst out laughing, and Steve said, “It does, dude.”

  “Really,” Marcus added. “How you can screw up spaghetti I have no idea, but you do.”

  Bobby looked unsure for a moment, and then he wrapped his arms around Rosa’s waist and looked up with a bright smile. “I’m happy you’re going to be part of our family.”

  “Me too, Bobby. Me too.”

  Bobby turned to Steve. “Will Randy be a part of our family now too?”

  Steve laid his cowboy hat on the table and ran his hands through his hair. “Sure hope so, kid. His mother can be stingy with him, but maybe if he bugs her enough, we’ll get our way.” He winked.

  “So it’ll be like having a brother and a friend at the same time,” Bobby said as he slid back into his chair. “That would be so cool.”

  Dusty and Cougar glanced at each other and laughed.

  Tyler came toward them, gesturing toward the strangers. “I’d liked you to meet Senator Wade Montgomery.” He introduced Rosa and the men.

  When Robb shook the senator’s hand, he said, “We’re well aware of Senator Montgomery, Tyler. He does a fine job of representing us in Washington.”

  The senator smiled, his green eyes sparkling. “Now that’s what we like to hear, young man.” He took the young woman’s elbow and pulled her close, tucking his arm around her. “I’d like you to meet my daughter, Sandra, and this is her husband, Luke Kilpatrick. As you can see, they’re already working hard to increase my constituency.”

  Sandra slapped at her father’s arm. “Oh, Daddy.”

  The woman’s husband gazed at her fondly. “We’re having twins.”

  The group offered their congratulations, and Senator Montgomery studied each one in turn, his eyes alighting on them one by one in a friendly, curious gaze.

  “I’m taking a rather informal straw poll tonight. These other folks have already voted, and I’d like your take on it.” Rosa and Robb nodded, and Steve and Marcus came closer. “What would you think if I decided to run for the presidential nomination next term?”

  Robb smiled. “I think that would be a great idea, sir. We could certainly use another president from Texas, and I can’t think of a better man to do that.”

  Marcus and Steve nodded in agreement.

  Tyler clapped his hand on the senator’s shoulder. “I’ve been telling the senator the same thing. And he’s planning to open a campaign headquarters here in Catamount.”

  “Hopefully,” the senator said, “we’ll have many volunteers.”

  “I will volunteer.” Lucia was waddling around the table, moving toward them in short steps. “You are one of my favorites, Senator, and I will do your envelopes or answer your phone.”

  Montgomery bowed. “Thank you, Señora Lucia.” He lifted her hand and dropped a slight kiss on it. “I can think of no one lovelier to help us.”

  Lucia blushed. “Gracias, pero no es señora. Es señorita.”

  “I see,” he said, giving her a hearty wink. “Then thank you, Señorita Lucia. I shall do my best to supply some very handsome male volunteers to keep you company.”

  “Gracias, Senator.”

  Lucia went toward Rosa, and she closed the distance between them, leaving the men to talk. Politics was not her forte, and after having dealt with her father and brother over the last year, the last thing she needed was to hear Senator Montgomery’s name. The entire hideous event with Juan had started with a planned assassination attempt against the senator. In fact, the less time Montgomery stayed in Catamount County, the safer she’d feel. She hoped he planned to move to another county for his so-called straw polls real soon. She glanced toward Carly and saw, by the look on her friend’s face, Carly felt the same.

  Lucia reached up and cupped her face. “Do not think of all that,” she said quietly. “Juan, su padre, they are not part of your life now, at least not part of your good life.”

  “Sí, Lucia, you are very right. I have a new life now. It’s just hard to forget sometimes.”

  “And I understand that, mi hija hermosa.” She stared toward the senator and his family. “The young man…he is a shifter, no?”

  “He is?” Rosa frowned and stared after the young man. “He didn’t seem so.”

  “Oh, perhaps it is old Lucia being silly.”

  “Not so silly.” She leaned down and kissed Lucia’s powdered cheek. “Te quiero mucho.”

  “As I love you, my Rosa. ¿Estás feliz?”

  “Sí, I am very happy,” Rosa said.

  “We will have a wedding soon,” Lucia said.

  “Sí, and that will make you happy, mi amiga.”

  “Muy feliz.” Lucia’s glance slid toward Robb. “¿Tomcat Seis es muy enérgico, sí?”

  “Oh, sí,” Rosa said with a laugh.

  “¿Y Tomcat Ocho? ¿Y Tomcat Quince?”

  The men came back to them, and Rosa saw that Tyler was shaking the senator’s hand. She watched as the small family moved down the boardwalk, talking with other constituents and shaking more hands. She put them from her mind and turned back to her own family.

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sp; “Lucia,” Steve said with a laugh, “I heard all that. You are a very naughty woman.”

  “We’re going to make her very happy,” Marcus said.

  “Happy as a snake on a rock,” Robb said.

  “Old Lucia wants bebés.” She chuckled. “Muchos bebés.”

  Robb spun Rosa toward him and planted a big kiss on her mouth. “We’ll see what we can do, old girl. We’ve got plans to create quite a large pride. Gotta add figurines to Rosa’s windowsill.”

  “Gracias a Dios,” Lucia said, clapping her hands.

  Marcus and Steve each gave Rosa a hard, fast kiss as well, switching her between them so fast she nearly lost her balance. She gripped Steve’s shirt and shook her head to clear away the dizziness.

  “Su cabeza está girando,” Lucia said. “Spinning ’round and ’round. Serves her right. She has spun old Lucia’s head for years. Turnabout is fair play, no?”

  She winked at the men, and Steve helped get her settled back in her chair. She wiggled her solid body until she was comfortable, and Marcus kissed her hand as he sat next to her.

  Robb wrapped his arms loosely around Rosa’s waist and stared down at her, his lips quirked up in a smile. “Turnabout’s fair play? That where you leaned that?”

  “Possibly,” she said with a smile. “And do you plan to turn it on me?”

  “My dear lady, I plan to turn it around on you every day. Gotta keep you on your toes.”

  “Indeed,” Rosa said softly.

  “Now that we’ve tamed you, I’m looking forward to every moment of the rest of my life with you.”

  “Me too.” She stared into his sapphire eyes, lost in their dark-blue magic. “Kiss me,” she ordered.

  And he did.

  * * * *

  Talon rolled his bum shoulder as he stared out the floor-to-ceiling window of his log cabin perched on one of the hills overlooking the Tug Valley. From where he stood, he could see most of the thousand acres he owned here in West Virginia, including the banks of the Tug Fork and the valley nestled within dozens of hilltops rising in the distance.