Their Independent Bride [The Men of Space Station One #6] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free

collection. He pulled out a length of soft rope and carried it over to the bed where he climbed up and knelt next to the headboard.
    “What are you going to do?” She didn’t lower her hands, but she did tense up.
    “Relax, baby. I’m going to tie your hands to the headboard. We’ll be redesigning the bed later to fit our needs. But for now, this will work.”
    He tied a loose knot around one wrist then wrapped the rope around the headboard in the middle and fastened her other wrist to it. He double-checked the slack to be sure she wouldn’t chafe her wrists on the rope and that there was plenty of room to move her arms.
    She couldn’t help testing the rope for any give and to assure that she really was unable to get away. It calmed her to a certain degree, and she realized that all of those meetings on the shuttle had taught her to trust them. She wasn’t afraid of what they might do to her at all. She was more afraid of how her body would react.
    “Don’t worry, Janet. We won’t hurt you. All we want to do is prove to you that we will always take care of you and have your best interests at heart.” Steven lay down next to her and propped his head up on one hand.
    Greg lay down on the other side and did the same. They watched her for what felt like hours before she began to get antsy and break the silence.
    “So. Do something already.” She frowned at them.
    Greg smiled that slow, sexy smile that stopped her heart and let her know she was in for it. True to his nature, he popped her on the thigh with his hand and shook his head.
    “I didn’t say you could speak, baby. We’re admiring you. Let us enjoy just looking at you for a while.”
    “You hit me!” She frowned at him, knowing that it had been nothing more than a love tap.
    He chuckled and shook his head. “You know better than that.”
    Steven reached out and ran his finger all around her nipple without touching it. He let his nail scrape around the areola, sending sharp, tingling sensations straight to her clit. Then he wet one finger and drew a line from nipple to nipple and blew across it.
    Shivers ran down her spine at the cooling sensation it caused. She could see the amusement in Greg’s eyes at Steven’s little teases. Then Greg bent over and nibbled at her jaw with his teeth. He nipped along her skin from chin to cheek and on around to her ear. There he sucked in her earlobe and began drawing on it much as a baby would a teat.
    When he stopped, Steven took over on the other side while Greg continued on down her neck to her shoulder. She shivered when he licked her there. He quickly followed with his teeth and nibbled her until he reached her shoulder.
    “What are you doing to me?”
    “What do you mean? We’re just exploring your body. Learning what makes you wiggle and what makes you shiver. Soon we’ll know your body better than you do.” Greg whispered this into her ear.
    “I want to touch the two of you, too.”
    “All in good time, baby.” Greg ran his hand down her side to her hip.
    “Have some patience, love,” Steven said.
    She opened and closed her hands into light fists. She wasn’t in any pain or distress. She just wanted to be able to do to them what they were doing to her, because they were driving her crazy.
    “Be still, Janet. You’re wiggling around like a wiggle worm.” Steven squeezed her shoulder.
    “You did not just compare me to a worm!” She huffed out a breath.
    “Well, you’re moving around like one.”
    Greg took that opportunity to latch onto her nipple and draw on it. He crammed as much of her breast into his mouth as he could manage before sucking. Steven followed suit and took the other breast into his hot mouth. They both sucked and licked around on it until she was once again wiggling in an attempt to get them where she wanted them.
    Greg pulled back and shook his head with a stern expression on his face.
    “You need to learn some discipline, Janet.”
    “Why?”
    “Because you can’t