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

curled her tongue and fucked it into Ash’s opening, relishing the taste of her, drinking her in, the now-cooling spray of the shower cocooning them. She replaced her tongue with two fingers, pushing hard and fast, just the way Ash liked it, curling the longest one to find her G-spot, pressing it with alternating pressure. Ash clenched around her digits, and Jackie knew she was close, aroused and needy from seeing her pleasured and punished for half the night. She sucked Ashley’s clit into her mouth and pinched and tugged in the same instant, and Ash’s hands cradled her head and pressed her firmly against her pussy as she came, her thighs closing in hard to prolong the moment. Jackie lapped gently, and Ashley slowly relaxed her fierce grip. Jackie sat back on her heels and Alistair was suddenly kneeling there to kiss her savagely if briefly, and then he pulled Ashley down into their space. He held them both, and Jackie thought she’d finally come full circle.
    “I think we need some sleep.” Ashley’s comment broke the spell. The water ran cold, and Jackie shivered. Alistair immediately rose and flicked the taps off, grabbing some towels almost in the same motion. Again they took care of her first, like a special gift, and then Alistair picked her up and cradled her close.
    “Will you stay here overnight? In my place?” Jackie tensed at the first hint of tentativeness in ’Stair’s voice. Ashley quickly put them both at ease.
    “Sure. Not something I normally do, but we’ll have to figure some things out. Best we get some rest and talk it over in the morning. Jackie makes incredible waffles if you have the ingredients.”
    Jackie found herself being borne inexorably out of the bathroom, quite naked, through the bedroom, and out into the hall. Alistair had a towel slung around his hips, and Ash had snagged a robe. Jackie flinched and hoped her important parts weren’t hanging out when she heard voices, but Ash and ’Stair ignored the other members and carried on their conversation as though she wasn’t there. They passed a room where a scene was transpiring, and Jackie squinted and then stared harder. She got only a glimpse, but she liked what she saw. She knew a few others from the police station gave her the same double take, and she blushed so hard she could feel the heat radiate across her cheekbones.
    “Get used to it, darlin’. I like to show off my subs, and in far more revealing positions than the one you’re in now.”
    Jackie saw Ashley grin out of the corner of her eye, and a hint of rebellion rose to mingle with her recent sense of well-being and contentment. Alistair and Ashley thought they’d tag team her, but they just might be in for a few surprises. It was just her nature.
    “I don’t have a problem with ’Stair ‘encouraging’ you, Jackie. I might even help.” God, Ashley had indeed been influenced. She resigned herself to experiencing some things she might not enjoy, although she supposed she wouldn’t know if she liked them if she didn’t try, and Ashley didn’t need to think she wouldn’t experience something different, too! Alistair leaned her weight against the door at the far end of the hall and twisted the knob with the hand under her fanny. It opened, and he carried her inside, leaving Ashley to close it behind them. They were in what were obviously his private quarters and Jackie’s heart pained at the Spartan atmosphere. Alistair lived here, alone, in an almost sterile environment, and she knew that she was at least partly responsible for it. Tears pricked, her nose drew up and she blinked furiously.
    “Stop.” Alistair set her down and grasped her shoulders, pulling her close and glaring down into her eyes. “We start from here, Jackie. If you need another punishment to move you forward, then I’ll administer it. But do not cry over historical spilt milk. There’s been enough time wasted.”
    She willed her outburst back and swallowed several times before