McKenzie, Cooper - His Beck and Call Girl [Club Esoteria 6] (Siren Publishing Allure) by Cooper McKenzie Read Free Book Online Page A

the man dropped his head so his gaze was on Jackson’s feet and not his face. Sinclair tilted her head back so she met his gaze squarely.
    “Master, this is Toby and he says he has a talented mouth,” Sinclair said softly. Her voice was tight with tension.
    “Is that true, Toby?”
    Jackson took a step forward and lifted a hand to Sinclair’s shoulder. She flinched at his touch, but stilled as he slid his hand around the back of her neck.
    “Not to brag, Master J, but I’ve had no complaints so far.”
    Using the hand behind her neck, he pulled Sinclair toward him until her front was pressed full length against his. By the widening of her eyes, he knew she could feel the erection filling the front of his leathers. “Uh-huh. Go get two beers and a white wine while I talk to my girl.”
    “Yes, Sir.”

Chapter 7

    Sinclair didn’t hear the other man walk away, but knew he did when Jackson dropped his hands to cover her ass, pulled her up on her toes and kissed her. Though she wasn’t sure, she had a feeling she knew exactly what he was planning for their evening.
    “Did you remember our conversation about having a third join us?” he asked softly when he finally released her lips.
    “Yes, Sir,” she whispered. Yep, just what you thought.
    “Would you like that to happen tonight? Or would prefer just the two of us go upstairs and play?”
    Sinclair blinked and looked deep into the blue eyes she often dreamt about. He looked excited but wary at the same time. How could she deny him? He’d already taken them this far into the fantasy that had turned them both on. Though she would rather go home to her own bed and snuggle with him, she would brave it out.
    “Whatever you prefer,” she finally said, dropping her gaze to his throat.
    She jumped when he popped her left ass cheek. Looking up, she found him frowning down at her.
    “That’s not what I asked you. Do you want to try a threesome with Toby? We won’t do anything you don’t want. Even though I’m the Dom tonight, you’ll be in charge all the way, sunshine.”
    Sinclair bit her lip and shifted against the fullness pressing into her belly. “I don’t want him to, ah, fuck me,” she finally answered as ripples of need shot through her and her face began to burn with embarrassment. She’d never talked like this with anyone but Jackson. “But we could play, maybe he could eat me while you hold me and play with the girls like we talked about?”
    “Mmmm, that sounds like a very good solution, sunshine. Thank you,” he said. He leaned down and licked his way past her lips and deep into her mouth in another of the mind-blanking French kisses he did so well.
    “Uh, no problem. Sir,” she managed as he hugged her tight. God, she loved his hugs.
    When he released her, it took a moment to find her balance. Once she did, she turned and found Toby had returned with two bottles of beer in one hand and a glass of white wine in the other. He stood with his head down, as a proper submissive should.
    “Very good, Toby. Now, the question for you is, would you be interested in helping me drive my girl completely out of her mind?”
    Toby lifted his head and looked from Jackson to Sinclair and back again. Then he smiled. “Yes, Master J, I’d like that very much.”
    “There’s only one condition,” Jackson said. “What happens in that room stays in that room. You will speak of this to no one. Ever.”
    Toby nodded. “Of course, Sir.”
    “Good. Sunshine, go up those stairs and wait for us at the top. I need to talk to Toby for just a minute,” Jackson said, pointing to the staircase in the corner that led to the second-floor balcony.
    Sunshine looked at him with wide eyes. After swallowing hard, she nodded. “Yes, Sir,” she said then turned and walked away, her hips swaying just enough to do enticing things under her soft, flowy dress.
    “You will not fuck her,” Jackson said, never taking his eyes off her retreating backside. “There’s a couple