Bailey, Debbie - Sienna's Submission [Men of Kinsey] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

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Authors: Debbie Bailey
pain. If one feels lust, so does the other. And if one feels love, the other is just as in love with that person as well. It’s part of the bond that he and I have had since the day we were born. Sometimes, when the emotion is strong enough or the need great enough, we can hear each other’s thoughts.”
    Mikhail wasn’t sure how she was going to react, but tears were definitely not one of them.
    “God, Sienna, don’t cry, sweet baby. You’re killing us.” Mikhail picked her up and started to carry her back to their bedroom. “Why the tears, honey?”
    “It’s just so beautiful. To have someone so close to you like that.” Her tears had stopped by the time they entered the bedroom. Standing her up in front of them, Mikhail smiled a wicked little smile. “Okay, my pet, now that you know all our secrets, it’s time for your Masters to learn some of yours.” He could see her nervousness as she swallowed hard.
    Sasha walked behind her and grabbed the T-shirt that she was wearing and lifted it up and over her head, leaving her standing before them in nothing but her bra and panties.
    “She’s exquisite, isn’t she Mikhail?” Sasha said quietly, running his hand down her back and over her bottom. Sasha continued his assessment of her. “Beautiful breasts that scream to be sucked, an ass to die for, and probably the most luscious-tasting pussy on the planet.”

    * * * *

    Sasha felt her shiver as she listened to his words.
    “Undo your bra, Sienna.” Mikhail’s gravelly voice showed how much he was holding back.
    Reaching up to the front clasp, she undid the bra and let it fall along her arms to the floor.
    “Now the panties, slowly, bend over so that Sasha can see that luscious ass of yours.”
    Without hesitation and without a word, she bent forward and removed her panties.
    Groaning loudly, Sasha cried, “Fuck, Mikhail, I gotta taste her. She’s soaking wet. When she bent over I could see her cream dripping from her pussy, just waiting to be tasted.”
    Before Mikhail could say anything, Sasha was on his knees behind her, fucking her with his tongue. “Open your legs for him, baby. Let him get a better angle so he can give you greater pleasure.”

    * * * *

    Sienna widened her stance and moaned when she felt Sasha’s tongue slide along her pussy.
    Not one to remain idle, Mikhail moved closer to her and wrapped one hand in her hair and brought her mouth to his for a mind-altering kiss. She thought that her knees were going to give out, but Mikhail held her up like she was as light as a feather. She gasped into his mouth when she felt Sasha run his hand along the crevice of her bottom.
    “Does that feel good, baby? Do you like Sasha playing with your ass?”
    She couldn’t think. She couldn’t breathe. All she could do was feel.
    “Answer me, Sienna, or the pleasure stops.”
    “Yes…oh yes, Master, it feels incredible. I’ve never felt like this before.”
    Kissing along her jawline to her ear, Mikhail whispered, “And we’ve only just begun, baby. We are going to show you just how much pleasure we can give you.”
    Sienna’s body was wracked by tremors as Sasha continued his assault on her pussy. His fingers now joined his tongue, and he plunged one deep into her. She could hear someone moaning and then realized it was herself. “Master, please…I need…” She gasped, holding onto Mikhail’s arms for balance.
    Mikhail cupped her cheek in his palm, slowly running his thumb back and forth across her bottom lip. “What do you need, sweet pea? Do you need Sasha to fuck you? Is that what you want?”
    Standing, he ran his hand up her back, watching her arch as she moaned at the loss of his mouth and tongue. Leaning back, Sasha wrapped a long, muscular arm around her waist, his warm palm covering her breast. “Tell us what you need, Sienna…tell us, or we stop now.”
    She couldn’t think with Sasha running his fingers across her sensitive nipple or with Mikhail nibbling on her neck like

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