The moment Alcuin was standing, Saffron flung out an arm and pulled him in, her other hand still clamped around Xander's hip. She kissed him by way of response, taking her time with it as her arm curled around Alcuin's shoulders.

She was very aware of Xander's erection pressed against her back, and it served to rouse her passion again, the sated feeling of her release passing quickly into desire for whatever came next. For a moment, she had to fight the urge to simply turn and whisper for him to make love to her, as she would have done if they were alone together. Tonight, though, was not about the two of them. Tonight was for them to join with Alcuin, to give him what comfort and ease and pleasure they could provide.

Saffron was slightly breathless as the kiss ended, her smile rather hazy, but she managed to retain a little of her finesse. She subtly eased herself out from between the two men, moving around to stand behind Alcuin, and touched her hand lightly to his hip in a subtle prompt he probably didn't even need to close the gap she'd left.