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Authors: Angela Castle

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Not on his life would he ever hurt or scare her. He saw the warning look in Jordan's eyes, knowing they both were on the same wavelength.

"Yeah? What's in it for me if I do?"

He gave her a knowing smile. "A lot of pleasure, if you're a good girl."

"Trust me, Katie, when he gets in these moods it's a lot more fun to play the game.

Let him have his way," Jordan wisely advised.

"You've trusted us with a lot already love, why not one step more?" Her gaze darted to Jordan's then back to him. He could see her mind at work and the build of excitement. Much to his pleasure, she gave a sigh of acceptance and moved onto the bed, obeying Jack's instructions. Jack bit back a groan at the sight of her.

"Jordan, be a good boy and eat our little kitten." Jordan flashed a grin, instantly obeying Jack's order. He dropped to his knees between her spread thighs. Jack watched with renewed heat as Jordan's tongue swiped out and over Katie's clit. She moaned arching herself off the bed into Jordan's hungry mouth. Jack moved over the both of them, leaning over Katie. With Jordan's tongue working between her legs, her eyes appeared as deep pools of pleasure

"Neither of you are allowed to come until I say, understand."

Katie's head rose off the bed with a questioning look. "Not allowed to come?" Her question turned into a moan as Jordan kept his relentless licking. Jack leaned down, taking her lips in a hard possessive kiss, leaving her even more breathless.

"Yes kitten, learning to control your orgasms heightens them," Jack explained, his hands roaming down her soft flesh squeezing her soft plump breasts. "So, no coming."

"How the heck am I oooh..." Jack pinched her hardened nipple. Her body was already starting to tremble as she grew close to release. Jordan knew the signs and pulled away from Katie's pussy. She wailed out in protest.

"Bastards!"

Jack chuckled. Jordan grinned, licking Katie's juices from his lips.

"Good boy," Jack praised Jordan's obedience. He shifted down to kiss Jordan, thrusting his tongue in deeply. Jordan moaned. Katie was heatedly watching the exchange.

"You like that, kitten?" Jack turned back to her. "I'm going to fuck Jordan while he eats your sweet pussy. You want to see that, kitten? Feel every thrust of my cock in Jordan while he tongue fucks you." Her eyes went wide, her breath came in little shallow pants, and her nipples hardened to points. Yes, she was very aroused by his words. He grabbed her, tugging her further up the bed. Jordan followed, dipping his head down again to gently swipe his tongue over her swollen flesh. She cried out.

She was so beautiful, and there was so much to explore with her. Jack felt he would never tire of wanting to explore what they could and would have together. Sensitive to her tenderness, this little harmless game would give them all pleasure without hurting her. Jack shifted over Jordan's legs, reaching into the bedside drawer to pull out the lube before settling himself between Jordan's legs. Jordan gripped Katie's hips, keeping her in place. Jack bent over to trail open mouth kisses across Jordan's back. Rubbing his hands up and down his sides then down to his firm arse he squeezed. Despite his cock ring, Jack was near bursting, having both Jordan and Katie was more tantalizingly sensual than he could have ever imagined. Pushing Jordan's arse cheeks wide, he dribbled the lube down before sliding his fingers down and into his arse crack. Jack gave Jordan's backside a slap.

"Up." Jordan shifted off a moaning, writhing Katie. Jordan grabbed her around her waist, lifting her up and onto the centre of the bed. Jordan got on his knees, his arse in the air, his lips trailing kisses over Katie's pelvis and hips. Jordan moaned loudly as Jack pushed a finger into his tight hole. Katie's eyes narrowed as she watched Jack over Jordan. Jack gave Jordan a few quick pumps of his fingers to make sure he was ready then Jack positioned the head of his cock.

"Ready?" Jack's simple word had Katie's hips rising off the mattress waiting for Jordan's fervent tongue. "Such an eager little kitten isn't she, Jordan." Jack didn't expect any response as he suddenly thrust his hips forward pushing all the way in.

Jordan groaned into Katie's sweet juicy pussy. The sounds and smell of sex filled the air, Jordan's tongue thrusting deeply into Katie's pussy in time with Jack's deep thrust into Jordan's hot tight channel.

"Can you feel me, kitten?" Jack voice was strained as he kept a steady pace with his thrusts while keeping eye contact with her. Her breathing was laboured as she struggled to control her release.

She shook her head.

"Jack, I... I don't think I can hold on," she panted. Jack increased the speed of his hips, driving deeply into Jordan.

"Hold it," he ordered in the strongest voice he could muster. He was so close to coming. He reached around to pump at Jordan's hard cock with short quick strokes.

"Oh god, Jack," Jordan moaned against Katie. Jack knew the time was right.

"Come, come now both of you." Katie flung back her head and screamed. Jordan's cock thickened in his hand as sticky come spurted onto the bed. Jack closed his eyes, driving his cock feverishly into Jordan, pulling out a split second before coming over Jordan's back.

After bringing their breathing back under control, Jordan crawled up beside Katie and pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply. Jack collapsed on her other side then took his turn to kiss her before pulling Jordan across to kiss him too.

"Wow." Katie glanced between the both of them. "I think I'm actually at a loss for words." She closed her eyes.

"I'll second that." Jordan nuzzled at her neck, an action of affection that Jack recognized.

Jack gave an evil laugh. "You won't be at a loss for long. There is no hot water and it's your turn to wash the sheets this week."

Jordan groaned before throwing a pillow at his head. Katie gave a chuckle between them.

"A good thing I don't live here." Jordan shot him a look across Katie's closed eyes, raising an eyebrow at her words. Jack shook his head. It was too soon for that.

"Sweetheart, everyone earns their keep here. You can cook breakfast. We're working today, remember. I'm not paying you to laze around in bed."

"Darn and I thought sleeping with the boss earned me special privileges." She opened one of her eyes. Jordan laughed, climbing off the bed and pulling her along behind him.

"You kids have fun." Jack watched them disappear into the bathroom before hearing her squeal.

"Fuck, the water's cold. You'll get yours, Jack!" Jordan yelled.

Jack chuckled. Yes, with little Katie things were definitely looking up. It had been a long time since Jack had felt optimistic about anything. It was a strange yet welcoming feeling. Jack decided for once in his life to enjoy it.

Chapter Twelve

Katie pulled her scooter around the back of her aunt and uncle's house, not quite knowing what to expect. Would her aunt admonish her for being out all night? It was just past one p.m. in the afternoon and she was dressed in one of Jordan's shirts.

Her teenage years had been filled with a lot of heavy responsibility. For the first time in her life she felt like a naughty child creeping home. The back door was open as she walked through. Her aunt was in the kitchen cleaning up from lunch.

"Aaaah, the prodigal child returns."

Katie flushed guiltily. "I'm sorry, Aunt Penny. I hope I didn't put you or Uncle Allen out."

"Katie, love, I think we should establish some ground rules. Come sit down. I'll make us a cuppa tea."

She obeyed, nervous about her aunt's ground rules. A few moments later she set two steaming cups of tea down on the table. Taking the seat opposite, she gave Katie a stern look.

"I want you to know that your uncle and I care very much for you. We both understand you have been through a hell of a lot more than anyone should ever have to go through. The biggest rule I want you to heed is, be careful. We don't want you getting hurt in any way."

"I promise." She truly did.

"Good, good. Now second rule. As long as we know you're alright, you can come and go as you like, love. You will always have a place here with us. We are your family and will always be here to help you in anything you need." Katie smiled in relief. She had been expecting chastisement rather than the freedom her aunt had given her. "This is your life. You're a grown woman. I want to see you out there enjoying it to the fullest." Katie gave a laugh of relief.

"Well, I think I actually am for the first time."

"Good--this brings me to my third rule, of which your uncle doesn't have to be privy to." Her aunt gave her a mischievous smile. "I'd love details of what you're getting up to, if you feel comfortable." Katie couldn't help but grin at her aunt, pulling her into a tight hug. Overcome with emotions, she had missed her mother terribly while living with her grandfather. Aunt Penny seemed to ease that lonely gap in her life.

"Thank you." Her aunt patted her back and Katie sat back down.

"So, tell me, did you have fun?"

Katie nodded, but wasn't sure about telling her aunt about both Jack and Jordan.

She decided to take the safe route and tell her about Jack Cullen, considering he was coming by tonight. She told her about meeting Jack and their date later in the evening.

"Henson and Henson, Lawyer, fifth floor. I hear he has a reputation with the ladies.

Did he live up to it?" Katie was shocked by the older woman's question.

"Don't look at me like that, love. I was young and wild once too."

Katie laughed. "Most definitely. He's more than just a reputation, though. It's a little facade he hides behind. He's actually a really nice guy." Sexy, dominant, and he turned her on quicker than a firecracker.

"I always had a feeling about him." Penny smiled. "And a second date tonight.

Goodness girl, do you have a dress?"

"The closest thing to a dress I've ever worn is that cleaning uniform," Katie confessed. Her aunt looked her over then stood up.

"Make up?" Katie shook her head. She didn't own any cosmetics. "This calls for a makeover emergency." Her aunt reached for the phone. "Stick with me, love, we'll have you looking so fabulous not a man on the planet could resist you." Katie laughed at her aunt's enthusiasm. She didn't want every man on the planet. Just two.

~ * ~

"You think it's too soon to ask her to move in with us?" Jordan was already missing Katie's beautiful smile, the depths of her blue eyes, her vanilla scent that made his mouth water, and the light musical quality of her voice. Sighing wistfully, he closed down his laptop. So much for trying to get his accounts done. He was not making any headway when all he could think about was the woman who drove him crazy.

"I would have thought you wanted to finish renovating the old Victorian before we do that, give her the choice of her own room." He watched Jack pick out a red silk tie.

Jordan sighed again.

"I suppose you're right. She might get the wrong idea if we move too fast." Jack's skillful hands finished knotting his tie.

"As if we haven't moved fast enough to get her into bed. I owe you one on that score.

Bringing her home was a stroke of pure genius." Jordan was enjoying Jack's fine form in his dark Brook Brother's suite.

"She didn't seem to mind even after we almost killed her." He and Jack shared a reminiscent chuckle. "Where are you taking her tonight?"

"Our lady deserves to be pampered. I made reservations at The Greenhouse in Mayfair."

"Katie doesn't strike me as one for fine dining."

"Thought I'd test the waters with a few things, I'll take her over to Rumba club afterwards. Join us there. I've already made sure we're on the guest list for tonight."

Jordan wasn't sure that was such a good idea. More to the fact, she was so unconsciously sexy she was bound to draw the attention of other men.

"This all a part of your brilliant plan to keep Katie? What about just kicking back on the sofa with a curry, beer, and movie?"

Jack raised an eyebrow at his tone. "We can do that once we make her a more permanent part of our lives. Relax lover." Jack walked to the bed and sat down, pulling Jordan to him to give him a reassuring kiss.

"I don't want to screw this up, Jack. I love both you and Katie. I just don't want to lose her now that we've found the perfect woman for us." Jack didn't seem the least bit surprised by Jordan's confession.

"We won't screw it up. We just have to stick to the plan of charming her till she's head over heels." Jack ran his hands up over Jordan's chest. "I know I couldn't resist your charm."

Jordan didn't miss the affection in Jack's tone. Jack had never verbally confessed to loving Jordan, but he felt it.

Despite Jack's confidence, Jordan couldn't help worry that something was going to go wrong.

"Are you coming tonight or not?" Jack leveled his gaze at him.

"As if I'd let you have all the fun." Jack got off the bed, moving to the closet to grab his jacket.

"There's still a lot we don't know about her. This will give me a chance to know her better. Find out what she's hiding."

Jordan straitened, defensive of Katie. "What makes you think she's hiding something?"

"She's certainly not telling us everything."

"And you expect her to after only knowing us a few days. I haven't heard you pour out your life story either, mate." Jordan got off the bed, walking out of the bedroom, annoyed with Jack's arrogance. Jack followed him into the kitchen; Jordan didn't miss the distressed look that flashed in Jack's expression. He always held a part of himself back. Jordan was now worrying that part of Jack could damage everything he held close to his heart.

"I don't understand why you can't tell me about your past. Don't you trust me Jack?"

Jack's face went blank. He put on a mask to hide his feelings.

"It's complicated," Jack mumbled, looking at his watch. Jordan grabbed a beer out of the fridge in frustration. "I don't have time for this now."

Jordan stared at the man he loved. He never had time to talk about it. Jordan knew if he pressed the issue, it would end up in an argument.

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