Unleashed (6 page)
Authors: Crystal Jordan
“The Vermilion is no place to run around when you're tired.” Quill pushed away from the wall and set his hand on her shoulder, concern in his gaze.
Heat spiked through her at his touch. Her body was well trained after all these months, and her muscles loosened to ready her for something that logic told her to retreat from. Kienan drew her toward the door, swiping his ident card over a vidscreen to unlock it.
She shouldn't. She knew that, but her instincts didn't want to listen. They sang from having two mates touching her at once. She was caught between them. Her sex clenched when Kienan stroked his thumb over her skin again, her pussy dampening. She closed her eyes and told herself to leave. Right now. Save herself while she could. Kienan's scent intensified as he leaned close. “Stay the night with us, Gea.”
He rolled her name on his tongue like it was fine wine, sweet to the taste. His warm breath brushed the side of her neck and a shiver passed through her, her heart racing with panic and lust at the same time. What would he say to Quill? That the wolf wanted her to stay the night with both of them told her one thingâhe felt the mating urge with Quill as well. It wasn't just her with both of them, it was a true three-way bond. Or so fate intended. Deus help her. Quill slid his hand down her back and urged her forward.
Mate. Mate.
Mate.
Mate.
The knowledge pounded through her, the need to rut breaking her logic. She allowed herself to be drawn into the room, feeling a death knell toll when the door shut behind them. Kienan kept his grip on her, as if he sensed she might bolt. He lifted her hand to his mouth and kissed her palm. Just that simple touch sent ecstasy coursing through her. Her nipples went tight, and she clenched her thighs together to still the ache between them. It didn't save her. Nothing would.
Quill engaged the lock on the door and closed in on her other side. He kissed her shoulder. “I didn't think I'd have the pleasure again so soon, dearheart.”
She opened her mouth to protest the endearment that always sent sweetness winging through her, and she hated that, but he bit the spot he had just kissed. A jolt went through her, pain mixing with her pleasure, sharpening both. Her pussy flooded with juices, and it was all she could do not to drag both men to the ground. The fox within her writhed in mating heat, demanding she do just that.
A moan broke from her when Quill's lips brushed the side of her throat, his fangs scraping the sensitive spot that connected shoulder to neck. He took her hand and drew it to his renewed erection. The erection that Kienan had been sucking when she found them. The memory flashed through her mind, and this time it didn't horrify her. This time, it titillated, added to the passion that flamed to life inside her. She'd like to watch them again, just like that. One filling the other's mouth with hard cock. Her pussy throbbed at the thought.
She closed her fingers around Quill's dick, stroking it in the slow rhythm she knew would drive him to madness. His deep groan made her grin.
“Lovely,” Kienan whispered, and the look he sent her was filled with a reverent worship that made her chest tighten.
She slammed her eyes shut and refused to think about what his expression meant. “Kiss me.”
Distraction, that was what she needed. Something to keep her mind from focusing on things she never, ever wanted to consider. Like mating. His mouth closed over hers while Quill's lips and teeth and tongue teased her sensitized neck. His hands were busy opening the front of her shirt while his hips plunged his cock through the ring of her fingers. Kienan swept his tongue between her lips, and her brain emptied of all thought. The taste of him burst into her mouth, burning into her psyche forever.
Mate.
Mate.
She bit Kienan's lower lip, then suckled it. The hot masculine flavor of him made her moan. He growled low in his throat, his hand moving around to squeeze her ass. Lust made her sex fist on emptiness, and she welcomed the heady feeling. Anything to keep from acknowledging her instincts. She tightened her grip on Quill's cock, pumping him faster while he closed his hand over her breast. He toyed with her nipple, sent heat streaking through her that arrowed straight to her pussy and made her even wetter for them.
Both of their hands on her was intoxicating. She'd never had two men at once, never thought she'd enjoy it. But she did. Oh, she did. She broke the kiss and threw her head back. “Now. I want it now.”
Quill hissed, stepping in behind her. He lifted the single strap of her pack over her head and dropped it on the floor. “You don't need this right now.”
His thick cock rubbed over her ass, nudging at the cleft of her cheeks. He reached around her and wrenched open the seal on her pants, working them down her thighs. “I was inside you tonight, but I want more. I want to fuck that sweet little pussy of yours.”
A sound of pure need issued from her throat, and her knees threatened to give out. “Quill.”
“I want you between us.” A small smile curved Kienan's mouth. “I want your mouth on me.”
Yes. Deus, she wanted that, wanted to taste him. He tugged her shirt off and, within moments, they had her naked. She quivered at the way they looked at her, gazes hot enough to set her aflame. “Now the two of you. Clothes off. I want to watch you strip.”
Quill's chuckle mixed with a purr, and he unsealed his boots and kicked them away. His jacket and shirt were next, then his pants, revealing every solid micrometer of him. She'd always loved his body, long and lean, black tattoos scrolling from his calf all the way up to his temple on one side. It was one of the few things that showed his rougher upbringing when he had such an urbane, polished surface now. She'd licked her way from one end of his nanotat to the other on more than one occasion, and her pussy slicked with cream at the remembrance.
“You too.” Quill gestured to Kienan. “Strip. Now.”
The wolf's eyebrows arched, but he obeyed. His fingers danced over the seal of his kleather coat, revealing a dark gray shirt underneath. He pulled both off and tossed them aside. When he bent forward to unfasten his boots, she saw a large nanotat across the back of his shoulders. From upside down, she couldn't tell what it was. He pushed his pants down and stepped out of them and his shoes. A black nanotat banded one thigh, and it looked like tribal-style sea creatures swimming in a circle around his leg. He straightened, and his chest rose and fell in bellowing breaths, a flush of lust running under his skin.
When they were both naked, she absorbed the masculine beauty of them. Kienan was darker, broader, a triangle of hair stretching from one nipple to the other and arrowing down to a thin line that bisected hard abs and expanded again to a thick thatch around his jutting cock. Beads of pre-come slid down from the head of his erection. He was broad there, too, his dick wider than Quill's. She wasn't sure she'd be able to get her mouth around it, but she wanted to try. Quill's cock was longer, could slide deep inside her and make her scream. Her pussy spasmed, and the fire within her threatened to consume her.
Quill reached out a hand to both of them, one slid between her thighs, two big fingers pushing inside of her while his thumb brushed over her clit. He closed his other hand around Kienan's cock, used his grip to draw the wolf nearer, and then pumped the thick shaft in rough strokes. Kienan's head dropped back and he rocked his hips forward, groans spilling from his lips. The sight made Gea burn hotter, and Quill dropping to his knees to slide his tongue up the length of the wolf's dick did nothing to assuage the lust rising like a tsunami wave inside her.
Letting Kienan's cock slip from his mouth, Quill continued to stroke the wolf. He looked to her, curled his fingers inside her, and dragged her closer. A cry broke from her throat at the rough treatment, and the sound rose to a scream when his lips closed around her clit. She rose up on tiptoes, trying to escape the overwhelming ecstasy that exploded through her. But there was no escape, and her hips pressed into his mouth of their own volition. He thrust his fingers into her, suckling her clit until she thought she'd die. He switched back and forth between Kienan and her, flicking his tongue over their needy sexes, driving them both wild. Sobbing for breath, she quivered right on the edge of orgasm. Tingles rippled up and down her limbs, her inner muscles fisted around Quill's fingers.
So close.
And then he stopped. She moaned a protest, but he withdrew from her pussy and yanked her down to her hands and knees. “I believe Kienan wanted
your
mouth on him. And I want to fuck you.”
your
mouth on him. And I want to fuck you.”
He didn't need to tell her twice. Kienan knelt in front of her, and she took him deep into her mouth. The essence of Quill lingered on his flesh, so she could taste both her mates, and it sent a jolt of utter need straight to her core. Then Quill plunged his cock into her pussy, and she screamed around on Kienan's dick. He groaned, sliding his fingers into her hair to grip tight. She rolled her tongue around the thick head, taking him as deep as she could. It was difficult because he was so big, and she had to concentrate on relaxing her jaw. Not an easy task with Quill fucking her. Her sex clenched each time he filled her. It was the most erotic experience of her lifeâboth her mates taking her at once. She loved it and she knew she shouldn't.
Shifting her weight to one hand, she slid the other up the inside of Kienan's thigh, pausing for a moment to stroke the nanotat circling his leg. She cupped his testicles, rolled them between her fingers. He groaned, his thrusts into her mouth picking up speed. But she wasn't done with him. She slipped her hand farther between his muscular thighs, caressed the sensitive flesh behind his balls, and moved to tease his anus. His body tensed, his thrusts faltering, but she pressed a finger into his ass, curling it until she stroked just the right spot. He jolted, his cock expanding between her lips. She rolled her tongue around his hard shaft and pushed her fingers in and out of his anus, making sure to rub over that sweet spot inside him.
“Deus. Gea!” Kienan choked on a breath; then his big body went rigid. A rough shudder racked him, and his fingers tightened in her hair. He fucked her mouth hard, his cock hitting the back of her throat as he came. The salty flavor of him filled her mouth.
“Swallow it, Gea,” Quill growled, reaching around to flick his claw over her clit. She moaned around Kienan's cock, swallowed his come, just as Quill had ordered.
Heat flushed her face, skittering through her body. She could feel the scrape of Quill's talons on her, the clench of Kienan's hands in her hair. Their breath rushed out in pants, Quill's skin slapped against hers, Kienan groaned out his climaxâa carnal symphony that ratcheted up her excitement. Quill pinched her clit hard, and it was too much. She hit orgasm in a hot rush that exploded through her body. Her pussy flexed around Quill's thrusting cock, and each time he entered her, her sex spasmed again. And again.
He pounded into her, and she knew from the roughness of his movements that he was close to climax. The thought sent heat spiraling through her. He sank deep, grinding against her ass, his fingers working her clit in time with his thrusts. When he spurted into her, another wave of orgasm shuddered through her, and they both groaned. Her pussy contracted tight, milking his cock until she thought she might faint.
Kienan slipped his cock from her mouth, sliding his hands down from her hair to her jaw and massaging the tight muscles there. She sighed, shut her eyes, and relaxed. Not a single thought went through her mind, which was a blessing she'd take and not ask questions about. She was ready to just curl up and sleep. One of the men lifted her into his arms, cradling her close. She drew in a breath, then opened her eyes. Kienan. The hair on his chest rubbed against her cheek and then a soft mattress gave beneath her.
Reality would return soon to bite her in the ass, but for just a moment, she drifted, boneless and content. Each of the men settled on opposite sides of her, surrounding her in solid warmth.
“Sleep,” Quill said, his purr a sound of deep satisfaction that lulled her into doing as he commanded. She closed her eyes again, just for a moment. She'd wait for them to pass out and then she'd go. Just a little nap.
When her eyes popped open again, she knew it was morning, that she'd stayed all night the way Kienan had wanted. The three of them were tangled together and she eased away from the men, praying exhaustion kept them from waking. She stood, turning to look down at them.
Their breathing remained the steady cadence of deep slumber, Quill with an arm thrown over his head, Kienan facedown with one arm flung across Quill's stomach. She'd never seen him sleep, never allowed herself to stay long enough for that. The sweetness on his face was unexpected. He was usually so in control, so aloof and mocking, so willing to yank other people's chains to get the reaction he wanted from them. The vulnerability nearly broke her. She wanted that. She wanted it so bad she could taste it. Forever.
No. Deus, had watching her mother's life melt around her taught her nothing? What was wrong with her? She knew better than this. She'd been so careful.
Until last night. Until Kienan. Until there had been two of them overwhelming her ragged willpower.
Everything in her wanted to stay, craved it like someone blissed out on a bender.
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