Snared by KRIS NORRIS

muscles, holding the feeling at bay until the sensation passed and he relaxed. Tayen sighed and Quinn released her, watching as she collapsed over Rogan, their bodies shuddering in sync. Another knot of emotion lodged in his chest, and he couldn’t ignore the sense of peace he experienced watching Tayen rest as Rogan traced patterns across her back. Everything was telling him this was where he belonged…where they all belonged.
    Need flared through him, and he leaned forward, praying Tayen wasn’t too tired. He ran his hands along her lower back, gently massaging her muscles. She sighed and gave him a half-lidded glance. Her gaze drifted to his groin. He knew what she was staring at. His cock felt as if the head was about to burst, and there was no hiding the smear of pre-cum dotting the slit.
    Tayen made a raspy, purring sound, and his shaft flexed. Instinct took over, and he drew his hands back, wedging them under her hips and lifting her ass toward him. Tayen moved with him, wiggling her butt as he palmed her cheeks, exposing the tight rosette nestled between. Though he’d taken women anally before, he’d never felt the need so strongly, as if the ultimate surrender was the only way he could truly stake his claim.
    Quinn closed his eyes, trying to still the fierce desire coursing through his veins. He didn’t want to demand too much of Tayen on their first encounter. He was supposed to be showing her how much he cherished her, not how primitive his needs were.
    “Quinn? You okay?” Her voice sounded soft in his head.
    He opened his eyes to find her staring back at him.
    He attempted a smile, still caressing her skin. “Perfect.”
    “Then why did you stop?” Her eyes clouded with concern. “You’re not having second thoughts, are you?”
    He growled and gave her ass a pat. “Dangerous talk, sweetheart. Because right now, it’s taking all my control to keep my thoughts more…tame.”
    She shook her head and raised one eyebrow. “I’m far from tame, baby. I can take whatever you have in mind.”
    The acceptance shining in her eyes broke any barriers holding him back. He bent over her, claiming her mouth with a soul-searing kiss before pulling back and returning his attention to her ass. He heard the side-table drawer open and looked up as Rogan retrieved a tube and tossed it to him. He caught the small offering, locking his gaze on Tayen’s as he unscrewed the cap. The cool gel soothed his nerves as he squeezed out a generous amount and smoothed it down her cleft. Tayen tensed when the lube touched her skin but soon relaxed as he worked it down her crease, probing just the tip of his finger inside her.
    Questions burned in the back of his mind, and he spoke them aloud before he’d had the good thought to crush them. “Have you ever had a potential mate claim you here?” He cringed at the jealous tone to his voice, not sure where the emotion had come from.
    Tayen looked back at him, narrowing her eyes as she took a deep breath. “You’ll be my first…in all aspects. Unless you keep me waiting and the wild side of me decides to take matters into my own hand.”
    Quinn couldn’t help but smile, her tenacious spirit warming his heart. He never dreamed he and Rogan would find a woman that tempted both of their desires, but Tayen continued to amaze him. “Great to know. Now relax, and I promise you won’t be disappointed.”
    Quinn nodded at Rogan and the man gained Tayen’s attention, drawing her close for a kiss that had Quinn’s cock tightening further. Damn, if he didn’t act quickly, Tayen might just have to hold true to her threat.
    He clenched his jaw and spread more lube on his fingers, working one fully inside her. He could feel her tense at his intrusion, but the tightness slowly passed and he was able to insert a second, gently scissoring them apart. Tayen moaned and moved into his hand, a husky plea lighting the air.
    Rogan continued to draw circles on her back, nibbling her neck and