Triple K Set

by Beck, J. L.

Without waiting for an answer, Kanda went to town with her lips and tongue. She licked, kissed, suckled and pinched that marvelous skin with her teeth.

  His body jerked once or twice in reaction. “Kan—?”

  “Shhh!” she hushed him and continued the long, glorious lick to a Wade paradise. The flavor of his skin and the almost desperate thirst-like yearning combined and became almost too much for her senses. I wanna lick him like a Wade-fudge-cicle, melt him down as I get all I can, then let him cool off enough, so I can start all over again. She then proceeded to give him little pink hickeys all over his torso with her mouth. Then she found a spot that nearly made her climax. His lower belly, just above that now very long and VERY hard cock. She sucked the soft skin there into her mouth and lavished the entire by area licking him like a cat would. Her moans of ecstasy kept getting louder and louder as she suddenly grabbed a hold of that very prominent pleasure tool which could no longer be ignored…all while she kept her mouth on his skin.

  Wade’s hips rose as he let out a very low male sounding groan of pleasure.

  Kanda almost clamped her free hand onto her labia to keep her pending orgasm away. Just the sound of him could make her spill. No, he needed to SPILL first. So, she stroked him good and long, fast and hard, then slow and smooth.

  The poor man was panting like he’d jogged a mile in sixty seconds.

  Her mouth wandered to the base of his now throbbing cock. She merely nipped the skin there, while she stroked him with her hand in a steady heated rhythm.

  His entire pelvis rose as he yelled out her name. Abruptly, his hot cum was spurting out, like hot lava from a violent volcano.

  Kanda lunged forward and clamped her greedy mouth down onto his tip to catch the salty sweet flow.

  Wade then actually let out a howl as his whole body reacted helplessly.

  Kanda came in that instant with the taste of him in her mouth his scent filling her nose and his growl in her ears. Her body jumped too, a moan hummed low and long in her throat as her clit throbbed and she came hard.

  A long heavy breathing, body tensing moment went by as their panting could be heard in the room.

  “God Dammit, woman!” Wade sat upright and grabbed her up, easily dragging her along his large frame to plant his lips over hers.

  Kanda’s head swam as her pants heaved into his mouth. What in the hell just got into me? 10 days ago, I was a virgin. Now, I’m, ‘Debbie Does Dallas In Sixty, Slutty Seconds!’ I’m now as nasty as a porn star in a movie starring The Aussie God! It’s all his fault, though or maybe, it’s the Makers fault? Making a man like this. Like a god walking among mortals and us poor women who are just human have to remain sane around them?

  NO. I think not.

  The kiss gathered her attention now, as his tongue wrapped around hers while his mouth became possessive and demanding. Taking over all her thoughts and actions. That’s okay. He’s a man who likes control and every time I take some away by leading, he gives me the lion roaring treatment and I get the best sex I could ever dream of.

  Wade slowly broke the breathless, blazing kiss.

  Like the out of control lovers they were, they both huffed for air.

  A slow devilish grin broke out on those just kissed male lips. “You are becoming bolder and naughtier, my sweet piece of Kandy.”

  Finally, she got her breathing under control and her heart to a better pace. “It’s all—your dammed fault in the first dammed—place.”

  His eyes widened. “What? I didn’t do—?”

  She placed her fingers on his lips. “You don’t have to do a damn thing. Just lay there like a vegetable or walk into a room, or smile. Or, close your eyes and stand still! Too dammed yummy and sexy to be allowed out in public, I say!”

  He stared at her face. Then laid his head back as he laughed hardily.

  “I mean it. You should be against the freakin’ law! Arrest your ass for sexiness above and beyond the norm. It just shouldn’t be allowed anywhere in the known world.”

  His laughter turned to a howl of hilarity as tears streamed down his face.

  Realizing she was getting carried away, she joined him with a chuckle. “So, don’t be acting all innocent like a newborn babe when you, MISTER MONROE…are literally, sex on a stick.”

  At the phrase, he laughed even harder and pulled her closer into a tight, warm embrace. “Well, I am YOUR sex on a stick. You have my head spinning and my heart pounding as I run to try and catch up to your beauty and wit.”

  Kanda swallowed hard. He really sees me like that? Tears filled her eyes. I am soooo in love. DOOMED. I’ve fallen and hard. I’m surprised I’m not covered in ugly bruises from the distance I’ve fallen.

  He let out a satisfied lackadaisical sigh. “Too bad, reality has to step into heaven and bang on the gates.”

  Kanda blinked away the tears and raised her head up. “What?’

  He smoothed her unruly long hair down with both hands on either side of her head. “We have to go out and finish the Mineral Survey. Decide where to mine and let me show you how we can do the least damage to the land.”

  Kanda stared at his handsome features. “Oh yeah, as per Mable’s orders.”

  He nodded and set her aside to rise from the bed.

  Stilling, she stared at his knees, then upwards along his thighs to that spot she now thought of as nirvana at his lower belly. Licking her lips, she gulped a second time, while still tasting the ambrosia of Nirvana Wade on her tongue.

  “Kandy?” he called to her as if she just floated away.

  She had. Floated to another plane where just he and his body mattered. SEX with Wade. She wanted more, wanted it every minute of every hour. Am I a nympho? I could write a sex manual. From Virgin To Nympho In 10 Days! Her eyes swung up to his face. “Um…Yes?”

  “You HAVE to stop looking at me like that.”

  Her head dropped. “I can’t help it. I want to just lock you up and…”

  “I feel the same way. Take a look.” He lifted her chin.

  Her eyes swung up to see his erection at full mast.

  “This is why you gotta stop looking like a starved sex kitten.” He laughed and turned away. “It makes it hard for a mortal man to resist, hard in more ways than one. That full body licking you just gave me was something I have never experienced before. I’m stiff as steel just thinking about it.”

  She heard his accent going thick in his compliment and felt a warm glowing pride. She’d done something for him which he’d been doing for her since the moment she laid eyes on him. Raising her gaze to watch him, she gasped—now, she discovered an entirely new heaven. A magnificent male ass! All her exploring of the front side of Wade and she’d missed the backside of glory.

  OH, HELL!

  Her fingers curled into fists with the need to rush across the room and grab each cheek in each hand, then squeeze Charmin’ Wade for all she was worth.

  “Kandy?” he called again. “Did I lose you a second time?” he asked as he found his boxers and slipped them on.

  Mesmerized, she openly and unabashedly gawked. “Where’s my rope, Wade?” she asked in a whisper of wonder and yearning.

  Pulling his boxers up over that glorious set of man buns, he turned around. “What?”

  Clearing her throat, she gazed up at his face as her fists uncurled. “Um—nothing. The nympho insanity has passed, but when we get home tonight…?”

  Wade tilted his head at her. “Yes?”

  Shrugging her shoulders, she got up and boldly strolled to where he stood. “I just discovered a new glory trail and it can’t be found on the range of Flatonia.” Laughing secretively, she went past a puzzled sex on a stick, illegal contraband of sexiness male. “Whoo-hoo!” she called back at him with laughter in her voice, then entered the bathroom.

  “Okay, I am NOT following you in there,” Wade said through the door. “Because we both know if I get into a shower with you, we will never leave.”

  Kanda paused with her hand on the faucet. Images e
xploded in her mind from yesterday’s shower, she closed her eyes and remembered. Wade had looked fierce when he’d grabbed her soaking panties. Just the image of that expression could keep her going for a month. When he had tugged them slowly down and she stepped out of them, she knew she was in for it. Then lifting her up, he had placed her legs around his hips. “Open yourself to me, sweet Kandy,” he had whispered low in that sexy Aussie voice.

  With goose bumps rising all over her skin, she had reached down and opened her folds.

  Wade smiled then, as he nudged just the tip of himself into her entrance.

  Her body stiffened at attention and need swam through her, her eyes drifted shut again with the memory as she tried to deal with such overwhelming want—

  “Kandy girl?” Wade asked from the doorway. “I don’t hear water running.”

  Kanda’s eyes popped open and she shook her head to clear it. Dammit, she was sex dreaming about him again. “Oh! Yes, Master Wade, shower on now!” She turned it on and tested the warmth then stood under the spray.

  “I like the sound of that.” His voice was close now.

  Surprised, she tried to clear the water away from her eyes. “Wh-what?” she spluttered.

  Wade reached in and pinched her wet ass cheek. “Master Wade.” He gave her a wink.

  Kanda knew she was experiencing a full body blush.

  Staring at her expression, he titled his head back and laughed.

  Gawking at the laughing god, she gave a shaky smile.

  His laughter slowed as he reached in and gave her nipple the same pinch.

  Kanda shuddered visibly.

  He leaned in closer to whisper, “You aren’t the only one with rope knotting skills you know?”

  She gulped heavily at the implication.

  “Yeah, I think the Master and Sex Slave idea is now forming.” He grinned wickedly and left the bathroom.

  Kanda let out a huge whoosh of breath as she slumped her body against the tiled wall. Master and sex slave? Her body was suddenly covered in those goose bumps again. Yeah, I like his idea better than my ass grabbing idea. I wonder what Master Wade would make me do to him? Groaning, she continued to wash up. Images of him forcefully manhandling and making her do all the naughty things she longed to do anyways kept drifting in. Her thighs would clinch together while her nipples would harden and she became wet down under too. She fought the horny devil inside of her to push the erotic images out. Oh, great! Now, all he has to do is whisper something sexy and I’m mesmerized without him even being present! A sexy god with powers. As if, it wasn’t bad enough before!

  CHAPTER THREE

  When it is YOU, but he thinks, you’re HER and you really are her, but…

  Victoria

  The branding camp came into sight. Victoria’s heart started to pound at just the thought of seeing Jude Payson again, after 3 months. Her stomach filled with butterflies and she tried to breathe out slow.

  They came to a stop at the fence rail. Breen jumped off his horse and went around to help her dismount.

  Damn, he is so sweet! Helping her on and off. She’d been riding a horse since she was five and she didn’t need the help, but she sure wasn’t going to be rude about it. It’s not every day a man acts like this. All well mannered and attentive.

  Breen was fast on his booted feet as he helped her down and their chests met for a moment. His chest felt hard against her soft pillows of pleasure as Valeen called them. She bit at her lower lip and took in a scent that made her head swim. What the heck? Her body was simmering from the heat coming off of his. She looked into his dark eyes. That heated look she saw before glittered there and she sucked in her breath. He’s like his brother Jude, yet…not.

  He halted too, and gazed at her face. “Um, Victoria—I wanted to say that—”

  “Hey!” a voice called to them.

  They both turned their heads to see Jude and Quinn walking up.

  As if he felt reluctant to set her down, Breen sighed and allowed her boots to hit the dirt.

  At the sight of her cowboy in his leather chaps and a chest hugging, blue double button shirt, she grew rigid with nerves and willed herself to act calm. After all, it’s not like we’re sweethearts or like we’re lovers—

  Jude beamed at her while rushing over to pick her up and spin her around. “I’m so happy you made it!” he exclaimed and smothered her mouth with his.

  The man of her dreams was kissing her with a fierce passion—a dream come to life! Her body melted to his as her senses left her. Her mind whirled with utter confusion. Oh, lord his kiss could melt freakin iron…WHAT? WAIT!

  He pulled his searing lips away from hers and stared lovingly at her face. “I know you said you might not be able to break away but…” He grinned. “Damn, I missed you!”

  Victoria couldn’t speak and she thought she might just pass out. Staring into the blue eyes of beyond, owned by her dream of a cowboy. The one man she had pined away for all this time, her chest felt heavy with fear. Jude was finally looking at her with the expression she’d yearned to see for so long. With a gut wrenching epiphany, she realized a certain redheaded witch of South Texas had been there before her.

  VALEEN! That Jezebel! How could she have done this?

  “Victoria?” Jude studied her face. “What’s the matter?”

  Swallowing hard, she felt trapped. He thinks he’s been with me all along. But my floozy sister has already been there. “Um, well…” She bit at her lip and looked around.

  The cowhands had all stopped what they were doing to stare at the couple.

  She shook her head.

  Quinn smiled. “What’s up Vic?” her brother greeted her.

  Victoria always marveled at her brother’s keen skill in knowing her from Valeen. He seemed to be the only person on the planet who could tell. This made her pause…Was he around while Valeen had been playing this twin fling thing with Jude? If so, why didn’t he call her out on it? Her eyes narrowed at the wicked light in his eyes. DAMMIT! He knew? Why? “Hey, Quinn.” Her eyes grew beady. “Enjoying all the branding going on?”

  Quinn tipped his hat at her. “There’s always more ways than one to brand, sis.” He grinned at her. “Okay, well back to it!” He turned away and walked back over to the group of cowhands.

  She glanced back to the man she came to see. “Um, Jude? I need to talk to you in—private.”

  He titled his head at her, then gazed around as though he got what she was saying. “Okay. Get back on your horse and ride around that patch of bushes.” He pointed across the way. “I’ll be there in a minute.” He gave her a wink.

  Victoria sucked her breath in at the flirtatious action. “Alright.” She turned and went over to her horse.

  Breen was still by the horse staring at his brother. There was a gleam in his eyes.

  Victoria got an odd feeling. He looks angry. I wonder what’s up with that? She mentally shrugged. Well, maybe she wasn’t the only one with sibling trouble. BUT…I doubt that one of these brothers pretended and lied while two timing the other! She clenched her fists.

  Breen’s expression softened as she neared. “Everything okay?”

  She nodded but pursed her lips.

  He cradled his fingers to give her a boost up to her horse again.

  “Breen. You don’t have to—”

  “Yes. I do.” He smiled.

  BAM!

  That smile went straight to her gut. What the FUQ? I came here looking for his brother, then as I leave, I’m feeling the hots for him? Victoria sighed. Maybe I’m just as much of a slut as my Bitch Wrap of a sister! He boosted her up and she stared down at him. “You are just the sweetest.”

  A glimmer of something fierce showed in his eyes, but he only nodded in answer.

  Victoria smiled down at him, then rode around the bush stand, like Jude had instructed. She sat on her horse and waited.

  Within a few minutes, here came Jude.

  Staring, she had to appreciate this impressive cowboy ridi
ng his horse. The man was too hot for leather. But somehow, her feelings weren’t the same as they were just an hour ago. Was it because of the fact that her sister had already dated him? Or, was it that his brother seemed much more interesting? She shook away the confusing situation of the state of her feelings. She needed to decide what to tell Jude. I could just say, it’d all been a mistake and that we don’t need to see each other anymore? She shook her head again. LIES! Her sister’s lies got her here in the first place and lies wouldn’t get her out of this. TRUTH? Eeek. What will he say when I tell him what she did? Have they done more than date? Is he totally invested in a relationship? Oh, man. The possibilities for disaster just keeps growing!

  Jude jumped from his horse and rushed over to pluck her from the saddle of hers.

  “Oh!” she exclaimed as her soft breasts met with his hard chest.

  He then proceeded to crush her mouth in a breathtaking kiss.

  Victoria felt a little heat in her body from the sexy passion in his blazing kiss but that progressed into panic, instead of desire. After all that daydreaming of just this thing and she was turned off now? Forced to put a stop to the very event she’d longed to experience! She could not pretend to be—well, Victoria—HIS version of her. Oh, damn it was all too much! Determined to tell him the cold, hard truth, she pushed at his chest.

  He broke the kiss and gazed into her eyes. “What’s the matter with you?”

  Victoria took a deep breath, then let it out with her words, “I’m not the Victoria you think I am.”

  He pulled his head back. “What? Well, which Victoria are you then?” He chuckled as though she were teasing.

  She tried again. “I’m—well.” What? I am Victoria, but the Victoria he knows is really Valeen. It isn’t as simple as just saying it aloud.

  He chuckled and grabbed her cheeks. “You’re always joking around and playing games. It’s what I love about you!” He smothered her mouth again while his hands roamed along her waist and hips.

  Panicked, Victoria didn’t know what to do next. The one thing that had ALWAYS been taboo was to be with any guy her sister had dated. OR…any guy who thought one Noble twin was the other. It just always made her want to throw up. She tried to pull away and he just held onto her tighter. She HAD to put a stop to this game and now. She stomped down onto his boot.