Surrounded [Running to Love 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) Read Free Page B

Ashley, too, took her mouth away but gently soothed the abused tips with a drift of her fingertips as they both watched Alistair pull restraints from the recesses of the drawer. Something tinkled onto the surface of the stand, and something else clunked. When he stood to loom over her, Jackie felt such a surge of excitement that she felt herself flush right up from her toes in an almost orgasmic flood of heat.
    Ashley leaned away, although she laid her hand on Jackie’s abdomen as though to keep in contact and she felt grounded with the gentle touch. Alistair grasped each of her wrists without comment and tied them together above her head then knotted the restraints to the headboard. He then pulled a longer tie from beneath the mattress and placed it across her hips. Jackie saw Ashley watching with interest, and then she reached to pull the strap tight to assist Alistair. She smiled down at Jackie lovingly.
    “Trussed up like a Christmas turkey waiting to be stuffed.”
    “Hey!” Jackie didn’t find the analogy romantic, although the stuffing part had certain appeal.
    “She tends to want to direct the action,” Alistair said quietly. “She tends to forget who’s in charge.”
    Jackie locked eyes with Ashley, who again smiled, but this time with anticipation and no little heat as she pulled the rest of her clothes off. “She does that, ’Stair. Perhaps it’s time she learned, once and for all, who calls the shots.”
    “But I didn’t…” Jackie tried to protest but immediately subsided when Alistair looked at her. With just that one look, he established her obedience.
    “ We give you your orgasms, Jackie. You were reaching for one earlier. I think it’s time we tested your control.”
    Her pussy flooded at the erotic intent in his words even as she quailed. He’d taught her edge play, and she and Ashley would sometimes take one another up and then back off, over and over until the orgasms were spectacular, all the better for waiting. But with the two of them…well, she had her safe word. And then Alistair was sucking her nipples into sharp points and slipping the clamps on to screw them tight. Jackie breathed through the hit of pain and let it center itself in her pussy. When he attached a chain to either clamp and they each tugged an end, she didn’t know if she would be able to stand it. Ashley lounged negligently beside her, but her now-naked, casual stance was belied by her taut nipples and the moisture at her thighs. Her lover leaned over and dropped a kiss on her lips, licking over the seam, seeking entrance. Jackie closed her eyes and opened her mouth and kissed back and lost track of Alistair. She then felt his weight on the foot of the bed, and her legs were lifted and bent, one after the other, the heels pressed up against the outside of her buttocks and her knees spread wide.
    “You have a beautiful pussy, Jackie. We never got around to shaving you. I thought I would miss your blonde curls, but I don’t.” She could feel his breath on her slit even as she processed his words. They weren’t supposed to talk about the past. That was part of the agreement. She began to stiffen, but his mouth descended upon her folds and she forgot she had an issue.
    Ashley released her lips and slid a pillow under her head so they could both watch Alistair eat at her. Ash wound her fingers through her hair and stroked her scalp with her fingertips, and Jackie nearly groaned at the surfeit of attention. ’Stair’s long fingers held her wide as he licked her from taint to clit and then flickered that talented tongue into every little crevice before lancing it into her opening. Jackie moaned against the sensuous assault. She couldn’t move her hips, couldn’t lift into him, couldn’t keep him in place. His hands kept her thighs splayed and immobilized. When he turned his attention to her clit, lashing it with his tongue and then sucking it with little, unpredictable motions, she began to pant.
    “Don’t