Free Full Measure [Mastering Holly Oaks] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Rayna Stone Page B

slave, worship those breasts. Show pet how much you want her.”
    Oh . Their reaction to her body was so incredible. Had anyone ever complimented her breasts before? Nope. She liked that they seemed so pleased. She liked it a lot.
    Mac was watching as Jay started at the top of her neck and slowly caressed his way down. It was like he was learning her, really imprinting her feel. He kept his hands to the outside of her breasts and continued down her ribs to her waist. He stopped there and leaned over her. She heard him breathe “kitten” right before she felt his hot mouth under her ear. Fuck, since when was that a hot spot? She never knew. His mouth followed the trail of his hands in openmouthed kisses, and she broke out in goose bumps. Her nipples perked right back up, and that ache she thought was gone for the night was back with a vengeance.
    “There we go, pet,” Mac rumbled with approval.
    Jay started to work his way back up her stomach to her breasts. She was writhing in anticipation. She felt Mac increase the pressure on her wrists, reminding her to stay still, and that just ramped her up more. She rubbed her legs together as Jay started to nuzzle the underside of her left breast.
    “No, pet. Spread those pretty thighs now, or I will tie them down. You don’t seek your own pleasure. It’s mine to give.”
    Sweet baby Jesus.
    Kat relaxed her legs and whimpered as Jay cupped both her breasts. He pushed them together a little and gave a light squeeze right before she saw his mouth come down to encase her nipple. “Ahh!” She was starting to moan and sigh. Everything felt so good. Her gentle sounds turned husky when Jay sucked her nipple with greater pressure. He began to use rhythmic pulses. She felt the pleasure zing from her nipple, in a central line, right to her clit. Fuck. When Jay switched to start the process over again with her other breast, he used his thumb and forefinger to gently pinch her abandoned nipple. She was starting to breathe in short pants now. She felt so restless she was afraid she wouldn’t be able to keep still anymore. When Jay rolled her nipple and lightly bit the other, she cried out in pleasure.
    Something was happening to her, and she had no idea what. Was this normal? Why had this never happened before? Everything felt so damn good. She turned to Mac for help. She needed more. Her pussy had begun to ache with her need to be filled. “Sir? Please?” Her voice had turned breathless.
    “Sweet pet, I’m going to take care of you. I want you to relax. Slow your breathing, honey, and I’ll make this so good for you. I’m going to bind you to the table. I think it will help free you of the worry to stay still. If you start to feel uncomfortable, or if it’s too much to handle, you just tell me, baby.”
    She couldn’t even speak. She smiled at him and nodded. He moved quickly then, pulling straps out from the top and the sides of the table. From underneath, he grabbed what looked like four Velcro cuffs with fleece lining. He placed one on each of her wrists, making sure that they weren’t too tight, and then he snapped them to the strap at the head of the table. She had a little play, but not enough to bring her hands down.
    “You’re doing so well, baby,” Mac whispered right before he kissed her. This kiss was different. He wasn’t seducing her this time. He was mastering her. He gently opened her mouth by tugging on her chin and then his tongue swept inside to rub with hers. He moaned as he explored her and sucked on her tongue. Jay’s continued assault on her breasts and Mac’s fierce kiss started a liquid fire in her blood. She felt the heat in her womb and started to rock her pelvis. When Mac broke the kiss, Kat was breathing hard again. Every nerve in her body was sensitized. God, she could have sworn the look on his face was love. Her heart was pounding. She needed these men. She needed so much. That look Mac gave her said he knew it and would be there to