Beauty Blooming [Bonding Camp 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) Read Online Free PDF

this?” Please say yes. She looked up at him with big, round eyes and nodded.
    Joe couldn’t have been happier. He lifted her by the waist, shoved a chair out of the way with his foot, then sat her on the edge of the kitchen table. “Lie back,” he instructed, his fingers already working at the button of her jeans.
    She did as he asked, quietly, and he quickly removed her jeans and panties. Wanting to see her, he moved between her legs and slid her shirt up her stomach. Wriggling his fingers beneath the bottom edge of her bra, he lifted up and in one movement, raised the bra and her shirt up and over her breasts, exposing her peach-colored nipples to his hungry eyes.
    Rachel raised her arms above her head and ran her tongue over her upper lip. Her eyes had turned smoky, and her face was flushed.
    Joe couldn’t wait much longer, but he had to have a taste of those full breasts with their puckered little nipples. “God, you’re beautiful,” he said, bending over her. He swiped his tongue across one nipple then captured it between his lips. She arched upward, pressing against his mouth as she moaned.
    He sucked the little pebble while he rolled the other between his fingers. Her flesh was warm and firm. He couldn’t wait any longer to get inside her. With one last swipe of his tongue, he straightened and shed his pants and underwear quickly.
    One hand on each of her knees, his gaze locked with hers, he spread her legs wider and moved in between them. Heat radiated from her pussy. He didn’t hesitate. He centered himself then plunged inside.
    Sweet Lord . She was tight, wet, and hot as burning coals. Joe clenched his jaw, trying to control the urge to come. He grasped her hips and began to stroke in and out, watching her as she began to writhe on the table.
    “Well, I’m glad to see you two are hitting it off,” Rodgers said.
    Joe’s movements came to a screeching halt. He looked over at Rodgers, who was leaning against the doorframe, his arms crossed and a smile on his face. He dug his fingers into Rachel’s hips, waiting to see what Rodgers’s next move would be.
    “I’m sure you’ve read the Bonding Camp Handbook by now,” Rodgers said, uncrossing his arms and stepping into the room. “We’re very big on bonding in every way. Including sexually.” He stopped beside the table and placed a hand on Rachel’s forehead. Looking down at her, he tenderly brushed her hair back. “You okay?”
    Joe saw her look up at Rodgers and nod her head. He kneaded her hips with his fingertips and inched forward. Her pussy squeezed his cock.
    “Do you mind if I join in?” Rodgers asked, looking up at Joe.
    “I don’t quite know what to say. You’ve caught me off guard.” Joe had read the handbook, and he’d been intrigued by the mention of how sensual sharing strengthens the bonds between them.
    “If you’re not comfortable, I can back down. But this would be a good way to break the ice between all of us.” Rodgers looked down at Rachel again. “Are you ready to begin?”
    “Yes, please,” she breathed, a hint of strain in her voice.
    Rodgers looked back up at him, one eyebrow raised.
    Joe met Rachel’s gaze again. “Whatever the lady wants.”
    She smiled then shifted her hips suggestively.
    Joe took the hint and began to move. She was still hot, her pussy beginning to quiver around his cock. “Oh damn,” he said through clenched teeth, his balls tightening.
    Rodgers leaned over her, not removing any clothing. Taking a kitchen towel that was draped over the back of one chair, he tied it around her wrists, binding them together, then stretched her arms tighter above her head. Holding her in this position, he lowered his head to her breast. Squeezing the firm, round mound with his free hand, he closed his lips around her nipple and began to suck.
    Joe felt her hips jerk, her pussy tightening. Watching Rodgers hold her down, sucking and nibbling at her breast, while he fucked her juicy cunt was too much.