Gordon, Solara - Jet Lag Blues (Siren Publishing PolyAmour) by Solara Gordon Read Free Book Online Page B

eyeing Darryl.
    Darryl’s silent nod sent ripples through his jittery stomach, and a new hiccup rattling up his throat. He tried taking a deep breath, hoping to thwart the ensuing result. No such luck. “Hic! Hic!”
    Val giggled and cupped his cheek as she moved closer. “Poor Mason. It’s all right. Val’s gonna kiss you and make it all better.”
    Make it all better? His cock leapt out of deep slumber and stood at attention, wanting to get in on the action. Swell, now he had a boner to explain. Leave it to his quirky sense of humor to kick in. His ego chided, “Yeah, Val, wanna kiss that and make it better, too?” Sometimes Mason wondered if he had a huge masochistic streak or a sadistic one, either way he bore the brunt of both.
    “How about a glass of water first?” He grinned and stretched his legs out in front of him. “Make yourself comfortable, madam, while Darryl gets my water.”
    He flashed Darryl a cheesy grin and winked before helping Val onto his lap.
    Darryl rose, sauntering into the kitchenette. He chuckled, shaking his head. A quick glanced back at Val and Mason widened his growing smile.
    Val sat on the edge of Mason’s lap with her arms around his neck. They were nose-to-nose. Darryl could see part of Mason’s face. A half smile softened his face. Good, at least maybe Mason had begun to lighten up and enjoy the sensual play.
    Filling a glass with water, Darryl returned to the blanketed area, offering it to Mason. “Here ya go. And is there anything else I can get while I’m up?”
    “Thanks, Darryl. I’d like some water, too. Why not fill up one of the empty half-liter soda bottles and grab a couple more glasses?” Val took the glass from Mason and sat it on the floor next to her. “I’ll wait till you’re settled to kiss Mason.”
    Turning back to Mason, she asked, “Are you all right now?”

    * * * *

    “Yes. Could you move over a bit more? My leg is cramping up in this position.” Mason tried to shift Val from the edge of one leg to fully on his lap. He hoped his cock decided to behave. All bets were on that not happening.
    Val moved across his legs, rubbing her hot tight buns over and against his horny cock. He hoped her two layers between them buffered some of the poking and prodding his bad boy was intent on trying.
    She ducked her head to avoid hitting his chin. He caught Darryl’s amused look over the top of her head. His slight nod and thumb-up motion told Mason his earlier worst thoughts weren’t necessary.
    Darryl sat next to them and grinned. Mason shrugged, drawing Val’s attention.
    “Is something wrong?” She withdrew her arms from around his neck.
    “No, you’re fine. Did you want water now or after we kiss?” He nodded at Darryl. Val turned her head.

    * * * *

    “Now please.” She smiled at Darryl, returning his smile. Sitting on Mason’s lap felt right. Yet, there was part of her that kept shaking a finger at herself. It didn’t worry her. She knew Darryl’s trust in Mason ran high and didn’t come lightly. So why not relax and enjoy the kiss?
    Darryl handed her a half-full glass. She drank several swallows before handing it back. “Thank you.”
    Licking her lips, she tilted her head, turning to Mason. “Put your arms around me,” she huskily whispered and put hers back around his neck.
    Mason obliged and pulled her closer, nestling her against his chest. At this angle, she was tight to him. Something nudged her buttocks as she squirmed.
    “Uh-uh,” Mason groaned. “Easy, please. Certain parts of my anatomy don’t take chafing lightly.”
    “Sorry,” she offered. “But I do like your reaction.” She stroked his cheek, leaned closer, closing her eyes and puckering her lips.
    Mason’s lips grazed hers and then settled firmly upon them. His arms slid up her back midway between her shoulders and waist. Moving her hands up his neck, she fingered his hair. Its softness ran between her fingers and onto her hands as she slid them deep into his