The Sextet Presents… By Male Order [In Days of Olde] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF Page A

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    The tears spilling down her cheeks came as a surprise. Hope scrubbed them away with the heels of her hands and whirled around. She grabbed the broken bridle she’d come back to fetch off the peg by the door and headed back to her wagon. She’d just crawled up onto the seat when the men came running after her.
    “Hope! Wait!” Alec called.
    She picked up the reins and slapped the horse’s backside. “Heeyah.” Thankfully, the animal quickly obeyed, and the wagon lurched into motion. She steered toward the gate and was grateful that no one was following when she took a moment to glance over her shoulder.
     
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    “She’ll dismiss us now and send us away,” Thomas said, buttoning the last button to secure his pants. His heart was racing at the thought of having to leave when they’d just settled in. “Damn it, Alec. We were foolish to do this here, to do this now.”
    Alec didn’t say a word as he watched her retreat, but he had a smile fixed on his lips.
    “How can you grin like that? She’ll dismiss us, I’m sure of it. As soon as she returns from Clearbrook, she’ll dismiss us both.”
    With a shake of his head, Alec put his hand on Thomas’s shoulder. “I think not. Nay, had she been repulsed, she surely would have left as quickly as she arrived. But the lass watched , Thomas. She saw every moment of me loving ye, and she enjoyed it.”
    Thomas wasn’t so sure—until he pictured her face. He’d been so wrapped up in his own pleasure he’d only caught a glimpse of her, but Alec was right—the look on her face had been surprise and perhaps a touch of envy. There was no disgust, none of the negative emotions he might have expected from a woman as innocent as Hope walking into her barn and finding one man with another man’s cock in his mouth.
    But just because she wasn’t disgusted didn’t mean she approved. While Father Kincaid had hinted Hope had asked for men who would have no romantic interest in her, she might be too sheltered to know what men actually did when they had sex with other men.
    He was afraid to search his own thoughts too deeply. He might discover that his enjoyment of fucking Alec’s mouth might have been heightened by knowing they were being watched by someone.
    No, not by someone .
    By Hope .
    Alec was still grinning. “I’m betting, love, that if we spend a little time courting the Widow Adams, we just might entice her straight into our humble bed.”
    “Alec! You aren’t thinking…”
    “Aye, I am. I’m thinking that I’d like to sink my cock deep inside her softness.”
    “Should I be jealous?”
    Quick as lightning, Alec cupped Thomas’s neck and dragged him close. His mouth came down hard, capturing Thomas’s in a kiss of pure possession. Their tongues mated, exchanging loving caresses until Thomas whimpered.
    Alec pulled back. “Would it ease yer jealousy if I fucked yer bum?”
    A laugh slipped out, which brought a frown to Alec’s face.
    Thomas reached out to brush the back of his knuckles over Alec’s cheeks. “I wasn’t laughing at you, my love. I was laughing at the thought of Hope witnessing that instead of you sucking my cock.” He took Alec’s hand. “Come on, my love. Come fuck my bum. I need you.”
    Alec took the lead then, dragging Thomas back into the barn. He headed straight to where a saddle rested on a sawhorse. “Bend over.” His voice was rough with emotion, the sound going straight to Thomas’s cock.
    While he might have just enjoyed a fantastic orgasm, his body, as always, was at Alec’s command. There were times he excited Thomas so much they could fuck three or four times in one day. Of course, they’d both be exhausted after, dragging around the next day as though they had the ague.
    Thomas unbuttoned his pants and pushed them to his ankles. Then he leaned forward, holding on to the saddle to steady himself.
    “ This is interesting,” Alec said.
    Before Thomas could look over his shoulder to see what Alec was