Free Duty Bound: Bound and Tied, Book 2 by Myla Jackson

man.”
    Jake’s eyes narrowed. “I thought you already knew how.”
    KC leaned forward. “Oh, I do. Rosalyn’s just showing me new and more interesting ways.”
    Rosalyn wrapped the blanket around herself and nodded. “Show him what you learned.”
    “Help me?” KC pleaded, suddenly afraid.
    “I think you know how. I’ll stand back here and observe to be sure.”
    KC gulped in a deep breath and laid her hand over her neck, letting her fingertips trail slowly down over her collarbone to her breasts. There she pushed the mounds together, plumping them, then tweaking the nipples into tight little nubs.
    Jake’s eyes flared, his tongue coming out to sweep across his lips. She had his attention, but he didn’t touch her. “What else did she teach you?” he asked.
    KC stared over his shoulder to Rosalyn.
    Jake glanced behind him to the other woman, wondering if he’d dreamed all of this. Two women? Had he died and gone to heaven?
    Rosalyn opened her blanket, her own fingers sliding down over her belly to the thatch of hair between her legs.
    Jake’s cock jerked and his gaze moved back to KC to see what she would do next.
    Her gaze shifting to Jake’s, KC repeated Rosalyn’s movement, her fingers pushing down over her flat stomach to the mound of hair covering her mons. KC parted her folds and stroked the nubbin of sensitive skin, once…twice…
    Jake’s heart flip-flopped and he couldn’t not touch her any longer. His hands replaced hers, his fingers dipping into her pussy, coming out drenched in her sweet, thick moisture.
    KC gasped, her hands curling around his. “What are you doing?”
    He laughed. “It takes at least two to make love good and proper. Relax. I won’t hurt you.” Painting the juices over her clit, he stroked her with his work-roughened fingers, slowly, deliberately. God, she felt good. So soft, silky and wet.
    “What else did she teach you?” he asked, his voice low, husky, the anticipation of making her his almost more than he could bear. His cock urged him to ram into her and take her like a rutting bull. But he didn’t.
    “She taught me to touch you, like I touched myself.” Her hands came up to him, running over his chest, feathering through the crinkly hairs to find the puckered nipples.
    He lay down on the blanket beside her. “That’s good for a start.”
    Rosalyn danced from foot to foot. “It’s getting cold. Do you mind if I join you?”
    “Please,” KC responded breathlessly.
    Jake’s eyes widened, his finger digging deep into her pussy. He pulled out and pressed two fingers into her. “You don’t mind another woman lying naked with you? While we’re doing this?”
    “No. I want her here. She makes me feel safe and natural.” KC’s brow wrinkled. “Is that wrong?”
    Jake laughed. “Far from it. I can’t think of anything more right.”
    Rosalyn chose to snuggle up on the other side of KC, spooning her body against the blonde.
    Jake couldn’t believe his luck. With the scarcity of women in the mountains, he had two lying naked beside him. Thoughts of the lovely Honor, swollen in pregnancy, were pushed far out of his mind as he stared down at the two ladies—one so blonde and tough, the other a siren with dark hair and a sexy smile. He was afraid to close his eyes less he wake and find he’d been dreamin’.
    A grin split his face and he bent to kiss KC, his mouth slanting over hers, his tongue stabbing through to taste hers in a swirling sweep.
    When he came up for air, he stared into her eyes. “I think I got the better end of the bargain.”
    KC stiffened. “Yeah, well let’s just get this over with. We need sleep if we’re riding all day tomorrow.” Her voice cut through his joy, making him realize she might not be as thrilled with his deal as he was.
    “KC…” Rosalyn’s hand circled KC’s middle and she hugged her. “You made a deal with this gentleman. Your end was to amuse. I suggest you do that.” She rolled KC toward Jake. “Go