Sin's Submission [Demon Twins 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More] Read Online Free PDF Page A

Either that or he was as blind as a bat.
    Timber seemed to notice her reserve. He tenderly took her hand and moved it to his bulging fly. This time, Sin did gasp aloud. His cock was rock hard and jerked its invitation beneath her touch. His voice was low as he tilted her face until her eyes stared into fathomless midnight sky. “I think this speaks for itself. I can’t wait to get it into you, beautiful Sin.”
    Neither can I. Lost in his dark, stormy gaze, Sin couldn’t help but feel beautiful and desirable. She inhaled sharply as his hand began to explore in her lap. Wiggling did nothing to lengthen the too-short dress. Timber’s hand was hot and hard against the soft skin of her inner thigh.
    “Look at me, Sin.” Devon’s voice was compelling. Sin could not ignore his authority. “That’s a good girl. Timber is going to touch you. Spread your legs for him. Let him feel the fire of your pussy.” She glanced self-consciously around the crowded room, but Devon was having none of her hesitation. “You know you want your pussy petted, right here and right now. I want him to stroke you until the juices run down your legs.”
    Sin’s legs parted as she sighed. Timber whispered huskily as he nibbled on the side of her throat. “Open your legs wider, sweetheart. No one can see what we’re doing under the table.” His fingers burned a slow, seductive path between her thighs. Sin moaned softly as his fingers finally reached her heated mons.
    From across the small table, the scars on Devon’s face made his stern features look almost cruel as he demanded from Timber. “Tell me what her pussy feels like.”
    Timber’s hand stilled over her. His breath was hot against her heated flesh. “I wish I knew. She’s wearing panties.”
    Devon growled his displeasure just as the chain was ruthlessly yanked. Sin fell forward over the table. Panic coursed through her. She stammered frantically. “I’m sorry. I just couldn’t picture myself with everything hanging out in this dress.”
    “Enough!” His words were forced through clenched teeth. “Look at the table behind me to the left. Do you see the light-blond-haired man who’s been staring at you from the time we arrived?”
    Sin swallowed and nodded quickly. Many men ogled her, but the man Devon referred to had never stopped his blatant staring. His warm hazel eyes beneath wildly tousled sandy hair were scorching a path across her bosom, which was pressed against the table.
    “Don’t take your eyes off him.”
    Sin could not understand what was going on. She maintained her stare even as the stranger’s eyes continued to devour her breasts.
    “Now take off your panties.”
    Sin’s hands shook as she reached beneath the short dress. She could feel Timber’s gaze on her fumbling hands, but she didn’t dare delay. Finally she managed to pull the scrap of lace off.
    Devon reached across the table. “Give it to me.”
    Clinging onto the personal item adamantly, Sin pleaded desperately. She was still not brave enough to divert her eyes, however. “Please. I won’t ever disobey you again.”
    The two sharp clicks of Devon’s fingers made her jerk uneasily. “I said give it here.” He waited a heartbeat before warning her in a low voice. “Don’t make me come and get it myself, Sin.”
    Sin quickly balled the fragile material and shoved it into his awaiting hand. She watched with dawning horror as Devon signaled to the waitress. Her face blazed with embarrassment as Devon threw her panties onto her silver tray.
    His next words to the waitress sent Sin’s heart pummeling in despair. “Give these to the gentleman in the checked shirt and chinos behind me.” As she moved away to do his bidding, Devon once again addressed Sin. “Did I tell you to look away from the man, Sin?”
    She wanted to fade into the tiles as the offering reached the man. After what appeared like an eternity, the man reached out and plucked her panties from the tray. He held the hot-red