Acres, Natalie - Sex Addict [Cowboy Addiction 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Natalie Acres Read Free Book Online

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    “Well, Miss Perfect. We’ll see about that,” Kit said, grabbing her by the arm. “Kemper, come on. We’ve been pussy whipped since Holly arrived here. It’s time to show her the basement.
    “Maybe after a tour downstairs, she’ll understand why we’re not exactly the kind of cowboys a woman can abuse for her own pleasure. Miss Holly needs to know why we don’t take kindly to having a crop snapped across our balls.”

Chapter Five

    Holly twirled a curl around her forefinger. Squinting, she tried to see her way through the dim lighting and discovered, as expected, the tucked-away dungeon was one hell of a place. No wonder the women in town used to talk about Kit and Kemper.
    After she’d moved there, she’d quickly been introduced to the gals around town. Once the word was out and she wore the title of the Keesling girlfriend, the stories ran rampant.
    Apparently, good times were once enjoyed by all. In the beginning, the women came out of the woodwork. They sometimes discussed a friend of a friend who knew something about the Keesling men. Most of them, however, couldn’t keep the personal memories from stamping their permanent place in their hooded eyes.
    The Keesling men left a trail of broken hearts.
    And to think Kit Keesling judged her? Humph, he was a ladies’ man back in the day. One look around their playground and she was certain of what activities he’d most enjoyed. Damn shame he hadn’t thought to show her their basement long before now. What had he been waiting on?
    “Well? What do you think?” Kemper asked.
    She rolled her tongue over her bottom lip and took a stroll around the large open area, tapping her fingernails against some of the items she perused. The body swing earned more than a stroke. She stopped in front of the exotic furniture piece and studied the poles, the leather partner slips, and other features. Belts, straps, chains, and cuffs intrigued her, played havoc on her dirty mind.
    Hmm, she mused. By the looks of things, she’d missed out on some exquisite entertainment. Studying the far wall, she noted several harnesses hanging in the corner. They were located next to what she assumed was the dressing room, given the fact a royal-blue curtain hardly fit the décor there.
    After viewing a few adult clothing styles, her gaze narrowed on a large, circular piece. It looked like a wheel of some sort. “Let me guess,” she purred. “You used to volunteer at the county fair. The two of you operated the generous money wheel, right?”
    Kit growled. That deep, guttural tone fell from his lips and made her pussy clench in anticipation. Her nipples spiked, and her full breasts tingled. He may have been mad at her, but he would still fuck her. Her gaze met his, and sure enough, the man was a sex roll-up, tightly drawn in an outer shell, but still good and sweet once someone unraveled him.
    She gave the wheel a spin. The rickety-click of the odd contraption made the hairs on the back of her neck stand straight up. With the wooden spokes, large spikes, and soft mat—similar to one a gymnast might use—in the middle, one could only imagine what delicious events had taken place there.
    “I want some answers, Holly,” Kit said, pursuing her.
      “You think you do? What about me? What about all this?”
    “You knew what we were when we brought you here,” Kit told her.
    “Yes, and you knew what I wasn’t willing to do when you brought me here,” she reminded him, eyeing the body swing and wondering why she’d put up a fight in the first place. The entire basement showed lots of promise.
    “You didn’t give Domination and submission a chance,” Kemper pointed out.
    “Hell, she’s never even been introduced to the lifestyle! What do you mean give it a chance? Besides, you were the one who became addicted to her sweet pussy. You even said you might go vanilla and forget the past.”
    Kemper stared at Holly, and in that moment, she saw the love, the willingness he had to