Monroe, Marla - Their Reluctant Submissive [Knights in Black Leather 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free Page A

whispered something in her ear. Marx wasn’t sure what he’d said, but her face blossomed into a pretty shade of pink before she managed to regain control.
    “What did Jackson say to you, kitten?”
    She shook her head but didn’t turn to look at him. He placed a hand on her knee and gently squeezed it. Leaning over, he asked her again.
    “Tell me what he said to turn your face so pink.” He made it a demand this time.
    She hesitated but leaned closer and whispered back to him. “He said that if he had his way I would be floating naked, with the two of you holding me up, while you licked my nipples.”
    “Does that thought turn you on, Kelly?” he asked, watching her face.
    “Don’t lie to us.” Jackson had leaned in as well.
    “Just because that sounds erotic doesn’t mean it’s a good idea.” She still refused to look either one of them in the face.
    Marx couldn’t stand it. He reached over and turned her chin so that he could look her in the eyes. She refused to meet his at first, but when he growled at her, she looked up. He couldn’t get enough of seeing the needy look that dominated her beautiful eyes. He wanted to give her whatever she desired to meet those needs. Normally he was the one who could hold out when they were drawing out the pleasure for a sub, but right then, Marx was almost certain that he would have trouble denying her anything, even if it meant making it so much better later.
    “I happen to think it is a very good idea where you’re concerned. The thought of exploring your body has me hard as a steel pipe, kitten. I want to lay you out on a table and lick every tiny inch of your skin.”
    Her sharp intake of breath was all that indicated she’d heard him. He didn’t have to glance at his brother to know that Jackson was grinning. If she had been stretched out for their pleasure, both of them would be laving her body with their tongues, painting their way from her dainty toes to the tip of her rounded nose.
    He adjusted his cock as it pressed insistently against the heavy cloth of his bathing suit. He didn’t try to hide his actions. He wanted Kelly to know what her nearness did to him.
    He wasn’t expecting her to suddenly scoot back from the side of the pool and use his and Jackson’s heads to push up on so she could stand up. He grunted and turned to watch her as she hurried away. Jackson frowned at him.
    “What happened?”
    “I don’t know. I think she’s trying to get away.”
    They jumped up and followed her as she made her way between the tables to the back door of the house. Marx wasn’t sure what they would do when they caught her, but that thought flew off when Steve stopped them.
    “Leave her alone, guys. You’re overwhelming her.”
    Jackson turned around and frowned at their friend. Marx was sure he was scowling. He didn’t want to let her get away. He wasn’t finished with her.
    “She doesn’t belong to you, so why are you stopping us?”
    “Because she works for me, so she’s sort of under my protection. Give her some room.”
    “What do you know that you’re not telling us?” Jackson demanded.
    “Whatever it is, I’m still not telling you. Lighten up and let her enjoy herself. Don’t make me ask you to leave.”
    Jackson’s mouth dropped open at that. Marx could only stare at the man. He was actually threatening to kick them out if they didn’t leave Kelly alone. He couldn’t believe it.
    “Fine. We’ll give her some room—for now.” Jackson turned and stomped over to the pool and dove in.
    Marx just glared at Steve until the other man shrugged and walked off. He didn’t get the feeling that Steve was warning them off of her for good. If he had, Marx would have wondered if either he or Ben had their eyes on her. It wasn’t unknown for a Dom to take more than one sub on at a time. Once again he wondered where Stacey was and what was going on with that relationship. He grinned to himself. He would see what he could find out about that