Surrounded [Running to Love 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

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Book: Surrounded [Running to Love 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Allyson Young Read Free Book Online
Authors: Allyson Young
Tags: Romance
stuff felt okay, then she’d introduce Ashley to the fun. And even if it didn’t.
    “Push back, darlin’, and relax for me.” Jackie sucked in some oxygen and did as Alistair told her. The plug felt enormous as it pressed past her entrance, even eased by the lube, and she couldn’t help whimpering, just a little. Ashley immediately moved in and slipped a hand between her and the edge of the sink to seek out her clit and stroke lightly, kissing her temple as she did so. The distraction served to allow ’Stair to push the damn thing in all the way, and the sense of fullness and something else made her a little faint. He picked up on it instantly and scooped her up, carrying her into the bedroom to lay her on her stomach on the bed. Jackie blinked toward the far wall as her innards adjusted to the invasion. What was his cock going to feel like when he shoved it in there?
    “You don’t have to do it, you know, Jackie.” Alistair’s quiet voice made her lift her head and look in his direction. He sat by her side and stroked a hand down her spine, stopping just short of her ass. He leaned over to slide his arm under her waist and hike her up so that her weight was on her knees, and then placed his hand on the back of her neck to keep her chest pressed to the mattress. Ash wiggled between her legs, pushing them wide and kissed her way up her thighs, stroking the outside with featherlight touches. Jackie felt her arousal build, quite unbidden, and reached her hand to touch Ash’s shoulder and tangle her fingers in her hair.
    “Some women don’t like anal sex, and I won’t push you.”
    His fingers worked at her nape as she felt Ash’s now-questing tongue, and a surge of emotion had her heart swelling until she thought she would choke with it. He wouldn’t make her do anything that didn’t work for her, no matter how dominant he was. She would do well to remember that, except she couldn’t think about it now. She recklessly spread her legs wider and dropped her pussy right onto Ash’s face as she worked her clit hard, and welcomed the impending orgasm. It rolled over her almost instantly. Her pussy clenched on nothing, but the plug made her ass sing and she rethought the idea of Alistair’s cock invading her. His chuckle told her that he’d read her mind. And that he’d set up this little coming-out party to encourage her.
    Ash slid out from under her and headed to the bathroom, emerging in a few minutes with her face still showing evidence of being washed, the wet, darker ends of her incredible titian hair around her temples providing a stunning backdrop to those ice-blue eyes. Jackie loved her to pieces and it must have showed on her face because Ashley actually teared up in response. She recovered instantly, the tough, reserved woman that she was, at least until she got more comfortable with ’Stair. “Go freshen up, sweetie. We’re starving here, Jacks. I told ’Stair what a great cook you are.”
    Alistair pulled a long-sleeved, pale-blue shirt from the closet. “Wear this, Jackie. And the plug.”
    She gave him a sweet smile and allowed Ash to help her up. They were a formidable team. She liked it.
     
    * * * *
     
    Watching ’Stair inhale her cooking gave Jackie a warm and fuzzy feeling. She’d had to improvise with some of the ingredients, and he didn’t even have syrup in the house. Orange juice and brown sugar was a secret her mom had shared with her years ago, when having a house full of kids precluded buying all the expensive stuff. She’d added the juice to the sugar and brought it to a slow, rolling boil while the pancakes cooked. Like Alistair would have a waffle iron. Finding enough flour had been a challenge, and the baking powder had clearly been purchased in another millennium. She didn’t let herself think about who actually bought it. Women probably lined up for him. Had lined up for him.
    The cooking instruments were either battered or so shiny that Jackie believed they’d either

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