Keeping Katie

by Angela Castle

  "Easy kitten, I need to get you ready." Jack suddenly withdrew all together. Katie wanted to scream at him to come back. "Don't neglect Jordan," Jack warned. Katie went back to his cock, licking along his tip, her head and body swimming, struggling to bring it all under control, a near impossibility. Katie forced herself to focus, despite the fire between her legs. Every time Jordan sucked at her clit, Katie mimicked, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked with a new vigour on his cock.

  Katie yelped when something cold hit her ass, dribbling down. Jack's fingers were working their way in, adding another complication on her lick and suck method.

  Jordan groaned into her pussy. Jerking his hips up, his cock hit the back of her throat.

  Katie choked pulling back to cough. Everyone froze for a split second.

  "You okay there, kitten?" She could hear the concern in Jacks voice. Katie took in several deep breaths.

  "Peachy," she exclaimed on a squeak. Both men chuckled. Jordan went back to feasting on her. His tongue now avoiding her clit, he pushed it deeply into her pussy, making it a little easier to focus on sucking his cock, but it didn't last. She suddenly felt something large pushing against her hole. Jordan's own hands had come up to hold her steady.

  "Take a deep breath, relax and push back." She obeyed, gulping down the air.

  Closing her eyes, she pushed back against Jack's cock. The lube Jack had prepped her arse with made it easier for him to push past the ring of muscles. Katie dropped her head against Jordan's thigh, groaning at the large burning that speared through her ass. Jordan was suckling on her clit, overloading her with pleasurable sensations which were beyond description. Jack worked his long cock into her. He pulled back slightly to push forward again forcing her inner walls to stretch to accommodate him until he was seated deep within her ass. Jordan's relentless tongue was making her want to scream.

  "Oh god, oh god," she panted.

  "Oh kitten, you're so hot and tight. No way am I going to last with this beautiful tight arse squeezing the life out of me." Jack withdrew just to the head then slammed all the way back in. Her whole body shook with the strength of Jack's thrust.

  "Suck him!" Jack commanded with such force that her head snapped up. She took Jordan's cock back into her mouth, sucking him hard with every thrust of Jack in her arse. So intense was her focus on pleasing Jordan and taking Jack's long hard cock, the burst of her climax slammed into her harder than a speeding freight train. Katie wanted to scream, but Jordan's cock was thickening in her mouth.

  He was moaning into her pussy, lapping up her flooding cream. Jordan's cum was shooting down her throat. It was a case of swallow or choke to death. Man what a way to go. She swallowed. Suppressing her orgasm had shot her higher as it rolled through her. She jerked her mouth off Jordan, collapsing forward, biting down onto Jordan's thigh, screaming into his flesh. She heard Jordan curse.

  Jack grunted loudly, "Fuck yeah!" He slammed into her again, releasing his cum deep into her ass. He slowly withdrew from her ass. Jordan twisted around and grabbed her to pull her into his arms. All three of them collapsed, the only the sounds in the room were heavy breathing. Jack started to chuckle followed by Jordan then Katie. Soon all three were laughing.

  Jordan sat up, looking down between his legs to Katie's teeth marks in his flesh.

  "I think you marked me for life, sweetheart."

  "Sorry."

  Jordan chuckled and pulled her into his arms.

  "Sweetheart, if I have to be marked by anyone, I'm glad it's you," he said with a silly grin on his face.

  "Well, that's two out of four of my fantasies fulfilled," Jack said with amusement. Both she and Jordan looked across at him. He had propped himself up at the head of the bed, arms folded casually behind his head, looking scrumptious.

  "I can barely walk as it is. I don't think I want to know what the other two are." Katie's lie didn't fool anyone.

  "Trust me, kitten, before the day is through you will," Jack said with a seductive grin.

  Oh, she was so doomed, but was going to love every part it.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Jack sat in his office on Monday afternoon. He had managed to sit though mind-numbing reports, firm meetings, and ploughed through a mountain of paper work.

  Now he stared at his computer screen.

  Katie was twenty-two. This incident happened back when she was ten. Jack typed a year into the search engine, added the word 'Australian and tragedy' and it came up with a host of different disasters. Jack narrowed his search by adding Weston. There were several old news reports all about one incident. Jack clicked on the first one and started to read. His breath caught in his throat as his eyes skimmed over the words. His mood darkened, and his heart broke for the one woman he held close to it. He clicked on a second report which basically told him the same thing about Katie.

  Sole survivor of the Weston family Massacre

  ~ * ~

  Was it a fluke that whenever she slept between Jordan and Jack she didn't have any nightmares? Maybe it was just the new found sexual awareness Katie was becoming addicted to. She had to insist quite firmly she didn't want to go home with Jordan again. She feared both Jordan and Jack were getting more possessive with each passing day they spent together. Surly they understood nothing was going to come out of their sexual adventure. She couldn't allow that to happen. A few days distance should help that.

  She had begun painting the undercoat in what would be the kitchen. Jordan was helping the electrician to wire all the light fittings. Together the place was starting to come together. There was still a lot of work to be done. She was content in the fact that Jordan would still need her for several more weeks.

  Parked in Jordan's truck out in front of her aunt's house, he tugged her into his arms, trailing kisses down over her neck.

  "Not too late to change your mind, sweetheart." His hands came up to cup her breast through her T-shirt.

  "Are you trying to seduce your apprentice, Jordan?" She heard the husky tone in her voice. With just a glance, Jordan was able to make her skin heat and make her feel incredibly wanton.

  He chuckled. "Is it working?" His lips found her sensitive earlobe. She forced herself away before it really was too late.

  "I need to go, Jordan. My aunt is going to think I don't live there anymore."

  "Okay, sweetheart." Jordan released her arm pulling her in for a hug. "Go, take care of yourself. I don't know how I'm going to do without you tomorrow. "

  "You're a big boy. You'll be fine." He gave her one of his sexy grins before kissing her. Katie untangled herself from Jordan and climbed out of his truck.

  "Just in time for tea, love," Penny said as she walked into the kitchen.

  "Great, I'm starving," She sat down with a grin.

  "I take it you've had a good day."

  "Nothing like a little hard work to make a person feel alive." Not to mention hot, sweaty sex with two gorgeous men.

  With her aunt and uncle, she chatted happily about the work on the old house before she called it an early night. Despite having no nightmares sleeping between Jack and Jordan, she'd had little sleep. It was certainly one weekend she would never forget anytime soon. With a contented sigh, Katie settled down to sleep.

  ~* ~

  Jordan was looking very relaxed when Jack walked through the door. Jordan had his feet up. There was an empty plate on the coffee table and a beer in his hand. As he watched the telly, Jordan lifted his gaze to regard him.

  "Eaten yet? There still some of that casserole Katie made in the fridge." Katie had cooked a large lasagna and beef casserole so they wouldn't have to dine on Jordan's cardboard microwave meals. Jordan swore he would never go back to them again then showed his appreciation by fucking her on the kitchen counter, much to Jack's amusement. Jack had then insisted on having her as dessert.

  Jack gave him a brief kiss before heading into the kitchen and grabbing a beer. All afternoon, Jack had been contemplating what to tell Jordan about Katie. It seeme
d his simple plan of making her fall head over heels in love with them might have some complications.

  Jack took a long swallow of his beer then walked over and sat down beside the man who meant more to him than any other on the planet.

  "Something on your mind?" Jordan was always quick to pick up on his moods.

  "You and Katie," he answered with complete honesty. Jordan palmed the remote, switching off the screen. Jack had always prided himself on being in control of his feelings, but now with Katie and Jordan, he felt that control slipping. Jack drew in a steady breath. There were so many things he wanted to tell Jordan but struggled to verbalize them.

  "I think you were right; things are more complicated with Katie than I thought. We're going to have to work a hell of a lot harder if we really want her in our lives."

  "You found something out?"

  "I did some research today."

  Jordan looked at him, concern etched across his face. "Is this a part of that

  'something' you suspected her of hiding?"

  "Hiding is the wrong word to use. I'll just show you." It was a better way of dealing with it than telling Jordan. He reached for his brief case. Jordan seemed tense as he pulled out the news article, handing it to his lover. Jordan's gaze skimmed over it.

  "This is our Katie?" It was evident from the emotion in Jordan's voice as well as his expression that he was moved by this news. "If anything, Jack, this makes me more determined."

  "I don't think we should tell her we know. I know you love her, but if she realizes, I think she just might bolt. We need to keep it as casual as possible for her sake. She told me she didn't want anything more from us than just casual fun." Jordan frowned.

  Jack could almost see his mind working over the problem.

  "She doesn't seem like someone who's suffering from this kind of trauma, nor does she seem emotionally unstable."

  "It was more than ten years ago. Katie was a child. Trust me, Jordan, I understand that some pasts you just want to forget."

  "She's been alone ever since." Jordan put his hand on Jack shoulder. "If anything, she needs us." Jack pulled Jordan against him.

  "I need you." Emotion cracked his voice.

  "We'll work this out," Jordan said softly before Jack kissed him. Jack responded hungrily, pouring all his emotions into fucking Jordan. He had Jordan. He wanted Katie too. Jordan had been justified in his concern that he could screw things up after all.

  ~ * ~

  Her father stood holding the rifle over her mother's bloodied lifeless body. There was a madness in his eyes that made Katie tremble in fear. Gasping, she turned, trying to scramble away on her hands and knees.

  "Princess, Daddy loves you." The haunting voice of her father called as he stepped closer and closer. Katie couldn't get away. She crawled into something wet. She lifted her hands to see the blood then seeing the lifeless eyes of her little brother, her scream lodged in her throat.

  "I love you, Princess." His footsteps were closing in on her. She swiveled around to face her father. He lifted the rifle and aimed.

  "This is what happens to those you love, princess." He fired the gun. Instead of the pain of the bullet ripping into her body, someone else grunted and fell forward.

  "Jordan!" she gasped, scrambling over to him. "Oh god, don't die. I love you. Oh god, I love you." She sobbed into his shirt.

  "Sweetheart," he gurgled. His blood stained hands reached up to touch her face.

  Jack came charging into the house, but her father promptly shot him as well.

  Nothing lasts forever princess.

  " Katie screamed and screamed as he took aim at her as well. Suddenly flames were everywhere burning Katie's skin. She screamed again, reaching for the men she loved.

  "Noooooooooo!" Someone was shaking her.

  "Katie, wake up! The lord above, we're going to have the police here you screamed so loud."

  Katie blinked rapidly, her breathing coming in short gasps. She tried focusing on her aunt. Slowly the nightmare began to fade and she regained a sense of where she was. She burst into tears. Her aunt simply held her, rocking her gently until her sobs subsided.

  "Oh, god, he killed them! I don't want them to die."

  "No one's going to die, love," her aunt soothed.

  "I think I love them. Only bad things happen to those I love." She was still in a panic over her nightmare.

  "Them? Who are you talking about love?" Katie swallowed at her slip of tongue.

  What would her aunt think of her if she knew she was dating and sleeping with two men? She drew in a breath. Her aunt deserved to know the truth. If she kicked her out of her house, she had just enough money to get a ticket back home.

  "I'm sorry. I should have told you up front." Katie related the story of her, Jack and Jordan, leaving a lot of the erotic mind-blowing sex details out of it. When she was finished, her aunt sat quietly for a long moment as if thinking it all over.

  "I am surprised, yes, but for this day and age not as shocked as I should be. I'm an old romantic at heart, Katie, and as long as they treat you right, then it's alright with me." Her aunt looked at her with deep sincerity then gave a chuckle. "After all, I did tell you to go out and live your life. Who am I to condemn my own advice?"

  "Thank you for understanding." She hugged her aunt.

  "You love both men? Honey, most people jump at the chance of being in love, just because it's one more than the usual number shouldn't make you as fearful as this?"

  Katie's heart wrenched in her chest. She strangled the sheets in her hands.

  "All I wanted was a good time. Jordan and Jack have given me that and more. But I don't want more. I can't have more."

  "Why on earth not?"

  "I can't love anyone. I can't let anyone get close." Her aunt's brow creased in a frown.

  "Love is a part of life, Katie. Sometimes you just can't help who you fall in love with, even if it does sometimes break your heart." A wistful expression crossed her aunt's face before becoming serious again. "But there's more to this than your telling me."

  Tears welled behind her eyes and spilled over. She started sobbing.

  "Everyone I love dies!" Katie poured out her heart to her aunt. "They all die, my brother, mother, my father, my grandfather. Even my pets die. If I love them then I know something bad will happen. I couldn't bear to lose someone again."

  "Oh darling." She held her close, stroking her hair like a child.

  "Your uncle and I love you dearly. Nothing bad has happened to us. And nothing bad is going to happen to those fellows of yours. Katie, if anyone deserves a little happiness and love in their lives, it's you. Love can be a scary thing for any normal person. You came here to start a new life. Isn't that what you told me?"

  She nodded. Her aunt was right. But was this the kind of life she was looking for?

  "I know but I'm just so scared," she confessed.

  "Living your life in fear is no life at all."

  "What should I do?"

  "Honey, that is really up to you. Personally I think you should have a sit down and talk to those two men, get your feelings out on the table, and tell them about your past. Didn't you say the nightmares stopped while you were with them?"

  "I don't know that for sure."

  "Then find out, relax and enjoy the feeling of being in love. I know it's what your grandfather would have wanted." Her aunt took a deep breath. "Are you going to be alright?" She gave a nod. She had a lot of things to think over. Her aunt got up and gave her a kiss on the head.

  She lay back, trying to examine her feelings, mulling over what her aunt had said.

  Katie had never felt so good as when she was with Jack or Jordan. Maybe she was right. She should at least tell them the truth of her past, even if the thought of loving them terrified her.

  Chapter Sixteen

  With dismay Katie looked at the mountain of paper work the postman had delivered.

  Who knew it would be this much work to sell a house. She read
the agent's note then sighed with relief.

  Just sign where I have marked, get a qualified professional to witness the signing as well, then get a lawyer to look them over on your behalf them post them back.

  "Everything alright?" Her aunt came in, carrying a cup of tea.

  Not long after her aunt had left her last night, Katie had found the shirt she had borrowed from Jordan and put it on. The scent of Jordan was comforting and calming and she had fallen back into a dreamless sleep.

  "Looks like it. I just have to sign all this then post it back and the house is sold."

  "What a relief. With the housing market the way it is at the moment and interest rates so high, I'm surprised they sold the place so quickly."

  "Australia is surviving the crisis better than some other parts of the globe."

  "And how are you feeling this morning?"

  "Better, thank you." Uncle Allen came into the kitchen as Katie took a sip of tea. The old retired plumber eased himself down into the chair, and Katie smiled at him.

  Last night's nightmare had been so bad Katie had decided to test the dream theory.

  If the key to a peaceful sleep was Jordan or Jack, then who was she to deny herself such pleasure? Secondly, it would give her aunt and uncle some peace from her night time screaming. But right now she needed a lawyer and the only one she knew at present was Jack. She picked up her cell phone and called him.

  "Hello, kitten," he purred into the phone after answering on the second ring. His deep voice made her shiver with memories of their weekend.

  "Hello, Jack. Do you have any free time tomorrow?"

  "I'm a busy man but will always make time for you, kitten." He dropped his tone to a husky seductive one.