The Sextet Presents… Turn Another Paige [A Toy Story] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF Page B

but there weren’t any stools. Patrons just grabbed drinks and either crowded around the handful of tall tables or went right back to dancing.
    Dancing?
    Hardly .
    More like fornicating on the floor. The couples rubbed up against each other as though simulating sex. Butt against groin. Legs around hips. Full frontal contact. Mike wondered exactly what Paige was thinking by dragging him and Jude here.
    She’d already pulled Jude into the crowd, and he jumped right in and started dirty dancing with her. Sweet little Paige wasn’t quite as sweet as Mike had assumed. She had her back to Jude, backing the tight little ass up against his cock as she gyrated her hips. Bending forward, she shook her shoulders, making her breasts sway before she straightened to full height. Then she reached around to run her hands down the outside of Jude’s thighs.
    Mike’s dick stood at attention. Watching Paige with Jude was better than porn. The music throbbed in his head as he imagined them together, but their clothes were gone. Paige was on all fours while Jude knelt behind her. He’d slide his hands over her hips, lining his cock up against her pussy, rubbing it between her folds before thrusting deep inside her.
    Damn if a burst of pre-cum didn’t spurt out at that image.
    Watching wasn’t enough. He needed to get his hands on her.
    Mike strode out onto the dance floor.
    Paige faced him, giving him a seductive smile as she worked her way back down to a crouch, running her hands up her sides and then grabbing the front pockets of his pants. Slowly rising, she pressed her breasts against his legs, his groin, and finally his chest.
    Mike groaned as he thought about how her silky skin would feel if she performed the same move naked.
    Jude stepped up behind her, sandwiching her between them. Every time he’d press his groin against her ass, he’d push her front against Mike’s erection.
    Paige opened her stance, and Mike took quick advantage, slipping his leg between hers until she could rub her core against him. She rode his thigh. Threading her arms around his neck, she moved closer. Her breasts flattened against his chest.
    With his leg, Mike raised her until her face was directly in front of his. Her brown eyes searched his as her lips parted. It was all the invitation he needed. He settled his mouth on hers.
    This was the fantasy he’d held for almost as long as he’d known her, and he feared for a moment that the dream had been better than the reality. She kept her lips firm and closed, pulling back for a moment with the question plain in her expression.
    He wasn’t sure how to answer her because he wasn’t sure what she was asking with that gaze. Was she questioning his attraction? How could she possibly not know how beautiful and sexy she was? Or did her curious stare mean she wasn’t sure what she wanted to do next?
    Before he could even begin to think of a way to answer her, Paige’s lips curved into a sly smile. Then she parted her lips and pressed them to his.
    Mike’s heart started slamming in his chest, and before he could take over, she drove her tongue into his mouth. He growled, cupped her neck, and gave in to the passion she inspired.
    Their tongues dueled. She’d thrust, he’d parry. She’d retreat, he’d follow. Caress after caress until he could barely draw a breath.
    The reality was a hell of a lot better than the fantasy.
     
    Jude wasn’t sure if he was interrupting, but he honestly didn’t give a shit. Seeing Paige all but attack Mike had him so horny he was close to dragging the two of them to the car and finding a dark place to park like frantic teenagers on a weekend date.
    Paige had started this by dancing with him as though she wanted to fuck him right on the dance floor. While he might have participated in a few drunken wedding dances that turned naughty, he’d never once thought about following through on the sensual promise. Now, it was all he could think about.
    She couldn’t know what