Hot and smoky, food and thoughts

When Jack brought them back up for air Moon was both panting for breath and blushing furiously her eyes slightly glassed with lust. Jackson had to hold her as she regained control of her legs. Glancing over he noted Lilly watching with surprise and an aroused flush on her face. Jess and Akiko were both watching with clear interest. As Moon regained control of her legs, he let her go and stepped over to welcome Lilly. She watched his approach with wide eyes. Her breath was shallow and rapid.

He knew the sisters were different and would need a different approach, while Moon was the loud and outgoing tomboy, uncomplicated by overthinking and clearly responded well to the firm approach. Lilly was the quieter and more reserved type and would need to be more gently teased and coxed out of her shell.

Rather than a firm embrace he softly put an arm around her shoulders, his other hand coming up under her chin as he gently guided her face up. The kiss was soft and gentle. He didn’t push or ****, his lips and just the tip of his tong carefully working her. Coaxing and inviting not demanding.

It took surprisingly little and he felt her arms wrapped around his neck and shoulders as she pulled herself against him. She opened her mouth ever so slightly and her tong poked out just enough to play with his.

Though Lilly was slowly and gently moving against him it was definitely not any sort of grinding. As her tong hesitantly played with his, he worked to try and cokes her to come out more to play. Unfortunately, she wasn’t ready and soon the two broke apart. Lilly was red as a rose and slightly unsteady but nowhere near as effected as her sister.

Taking the initiative Jack gathered up the woman and ushered them into the dining room. At the table he had a small plate of deviled eggs as appetizers. The frybread went into the oven to warm and the wine into the fridge to chill. Gathering up the meat and vegetables Jack headed out to the grill. “Help yourselves to water or any of the drinks in the fridge, glasses are in that cabinet.” He called as he headed out the door.

As he got the food settled over the charcoal, he always preferred it to gas grills, he realized he had forgotten to grab a drink. Just as he was about to head back in Akiko scurried out with two glasses of water. “Here you go.” She handed him one of the glasses and then stood nervously.

“We haven’t spent much time together, have we.” It was an observation more than a question. Aki looked up at Jack. She had to admit, especially when her loving wife tied her down and **** it out of her. That she had been avoiding Jackson, mostly out of fear. Not fear of being hurt or abused, at least not in a way she didn’t like, but fear he would rewrite the world as she understood it.

Akiko had been convinced she was a died in the wool, from the womb, gold star lesbian. She had only ever been attracted to strong women like her wife. The few times she had had experiences with men had been with efimenit submissives her girlfriend or wife wanted to play with. Then this big, rugged, strong, quiet veteran had shown up and suddenly things changed.

It had started with Jess talking about him. Describing his personality, mind, and body. Then his quiet but strong voice in her occasional dream. Finally it had grown to fantasize of watching Jess and Jack having sex together. He had never done anything sexual around her but she found the frustrating man invading her mind without even trying.

When Jess had told her about the coming laws there had been a small, traitorous part of her that had been excited that she wouldn’t have a choice. Jack would roll in the day of the announcement, and they would be his. Jess might even use her as a sacrifice. Throwing her to the beast in a vain attempt to buy herself time to escape.