The Sextet Presents... Playing in the Raine [A Toy Story] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) Read Online Free Page A

the person inside. I match the style and technique to the model.”
    Ah. Now she understood his reference to posing naked. He was a sensualist, in art and in life. “Whether we connect or not, I’d love to attend your showing. As someone who can hardly draw a stick figure, I appreciate the skill of a true artist. Collier and Rodin are my favorites.”
    His eyes sparkled, making her tummy flip-flop. “You have much broader horizons than the average person. For fun, I like to play in the rain.”
    She couldn’t stop her sudden burst of laughter. “And knock people over with your subtlety. You have to be the most unpretentious man I’ve ever met.”
    He grinned. “What you see is what you get. What does the beautiful Raine do for work and play?”
    “I work for the state as a civil engineer. I’m also on the town’s planning commission. For fun, I visit the art museum, hike in the woods, and go to the symphony. Sometimes, I stay at home and play with my toys.” She’d spent way too many nights and weekends playing with her box of toys by herself recently.
    His eyebrows rose. “An engineer. Cool. Toys? What kind of toys?”
    A waiter stepped up to the table, offering menus. “Would you care to order an appetizer or dinner to go with your drinks this evening?”
    Saved . Like she could tell him about her box of sexual accessories. Not this soon, anyway. “I’ll have the grilled fruit kabobs. Matt?”
    He looked up at the waiter. “Do you still have the spinach dip and flatbread?”
    “Yes, sir. Would you care for anything else? Another sangria or beer?”
    “I’m fine. How about you, Raine?”
    She smiled at his courteousness. “I’m fine too.”
    By nine thirty, Raine knew without a doubt that she wanted to see him again. He hadn’t asked her age and didn’t seem to care. His focus had been on her and only her. Why had she ever been attracted to someone like Gil? Matt was interesting, intelligent, playful. Everything she needed in a man.
    Walking her to the parking lot, he slipped his fingers through hers. “I had a great time. Are you free Friday night?”
    His touch sent tingles up her arm and straight to her greedy clit. Anticipation will make the first time better. I. Am not. Having sex. With him. Tonight. “Sure. What did you have in mind?”
    “Oh, you really don’t want to know.” He laughed, tugging her closer. Then he leaned in to kiss her, a light caress of his lips against hers.
    Mmm.
    “You’re a special lady, Raine. How about if we play a round of miniature golf and get ice cream? My treat.”
    How long since she’d done something fun like that? Long enough ago that she didn’t remember. “Sounds perfect. I enjoyed getting to know you tonight.”
    They stopped at her car, Matt pulling her into a hug and nuzzling her neck. “Do you want me to pick you up, or would you rather meet there?”
    Was that an erection pressing into her hip? Shivers raced over her skin. “Let’s meet. A girl can’t be too careful, you know.” She traced a line down the middle of his back to his belt and nipped at his earlobe. “Seven o’clock?”
    “Mmm. Seven’s fine.” He stepped back. “I better go before things get crazy.” His eyes sparkled in the brightness of the security light. He took another backward step and smiled. “See you Friday, Raine.”
    Her hormones screamed at her to grab him, but she managed to exercise some self-control. “See you Friday, Matt.”
    The seven-minute drive home was too freaking long. As soon as she closed the front door of her house, she started stripping off her clothes. In the bedroom, she dragged her toy box out from under the bed. The butterfly was strapped in place and buzzing away at her pussy within seconds. She cupped her breasts in her hands, rubbing her thumbs across her rigid nipples as the vibrations between her thighs brought her nearer to relief. Closing her eyes, she imagined Matt’s tongue flicking her aching clit as she lay on the bed.
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