shoulder as Quinn pulled her cheeks apart and nudged her tiny rosette. Fire raced along his spine as the head of his cock stopped, then popped inside, sliding smoothly past her tight ring of muscles into the snug channel.
“Damn, Tayen. You’re so tight. I’ve never felt anything like it.”
Her only reply was a sound that wasn’t quite a purr or a growl. He paused, wondering if he’d entered her too quickly, when she levered back on him, sinking him completely inside.
“Ah, darling. You look so fucking hot with Quinn behind you, that pretty ass of yours in the air.” Rogan’s hands smoothed down her back, squeezing each buttock. “I can’t wait until it’s my turn.”
Quinn felt Tayen respond to Rogan’s word with a hard clench of her inner muscles. The increased pressure pushed him closer to the edge, making the room dim slightly. He lowered his head, dragging his length back through her passage until only the head remained inside her before pushing back in, slapping his balls against her moist lips.
The sensation unhinged his control. He glanced at Rogan but the man was busy kissing Tayen into submission. The sight had him moving, driving into her only to withdraw and thrust in again. Tayen countered his pressure, keeping him perfectly aligned. The angle increased the tingling feeling at the base of his cock, and he knew he wouldn’t last long.
Rogan seemed to sense his impending climax and whispered encouraging words into Tayen’s ear as he reached his hand between them. Quinn could only guess he’d found her clit as Tayen’s panting turned into a primal cry and she arched up, slamming him deep. Quinn groaned and thrust again, not sure how he was going to hold on when Tayen broke. Her ass locked around his cock, the rhythmic spasms sending him over the edge. He shouted her name, grinding his pelvis into her ass as his cock erupted, sending pulse after pulse of thick fluid inside her. The room blackened at the fringes, blurring out of focus as his release shook through him, leaving him bent over her back, his head resting between her shoulders.
A sense of peace washed over him, the feeling accentuated by Tayen’s satisfied sigh. He smiled against her back, easing his semi-hard cock from her ass as he collapsed to one side of the bed. Rogan rolled her over, sandwiching her between their bodies. Tayen never opened her eyes, burrowing into a comfortable position as her breathing deepened. Quinn gave Rogan one last look over Tayen’s sleeping form before closing his eyes, the scent of their combined lovemaking lulling him to sleep.
Chapter Five
Tayen woke to the smell of coffee wafting through the room. She cracked open her eyelids, squinting at the bright light filtering through the far window. By the length of the shadows stretching across the floor, she guessed it was late afternoon. She smiled and closed her eyes, snuggling deeper into the bed. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d slept the day away—though she couldn’t remember the last time she’d had mind-blowing sex, either.
Never .
The thought popped into her head, along with the stark reality that she’d slept with two men…at the same time. And not just any men—her mates.
The word resonated in the head, making the room spin. The boys’ acceptance of her shifter abilities had humbled her, and she’d been powerless against her attraction. Now she just had to figure out if they’d been serious about wanting her for more than just a tumble between the sheets.
She rolled onto her back, hoping the fact she was alone—again—in Quinn’s bed wasn’t the telltale answer. Surely they’d just risen to grab something to eat. Her stomach growled its agreement and she swung her legs over the edge, finding her balance before pushing to her feet. Her thigh protested the first few steps, but she finally managed to make her way over to Quinn’s closet. She still didn’t have anything to wear, and
“Damn, Tayen. You’re so tight. I’ve never felt anything like it.”
Her only reply was a sound that wasn’t quite a purr or a growl. He paused, wondering if he’d entered her too quickly, when she levered back on him, sinking him completely inside.
“Ah, darling. You look so fucking hot with Quinn behind you, that pretty ass of yours in the air.” Rogan’s hands smoothed down her back, squeezing each buttock. “I can’t wait until it’s my turn.”
Quinn felt Tayen respond to Rogan’s word with a hard clench of her inner muscles. The increased pressure pushed him closer to the edge, making the room dim slightly. He lowered his head, dragging his length back through her passage until only the head remained inside her before pushing back in, slapping his balls against her moist lips.
The sensation unhinged his control. He glanced at Rogan but the man was busy kissing Tayen into submission. The sight had him moving, driving into her only to withdraw and thrust in again. Tayen countered his pressure, keeping him perfectly aligned. The angle increased the tingling feeling at the base of his cock, and he knew he wouldn’t last long.
Rogan seemed to sense his impending climax and whispered encouraging words into Tayen’s ear as he reached his hand between them. Quinn could only guess he’d found her clit as Tayen’s panting turned into a primal cry and she arched up, slamming him deep. Quinn groaned and thrust again, not sure how he was going to hold on when Tayen broke. Her ass locked around his cock, the rhythmic spasms sending him over the edge. He shouted her name, grinding his pelvis into her ass as his cock erupted, sending pulse after pulse of thick fluid inside her. The room blackened at the fringes, blurring out of focus as his release shook through him, leaving him bent over her back, his head resting between her shoulders.
A sense of peace washed over him, the feeling accentuated by Tayen’s satisfied sigh. He smiled against her back, easing his semi-hard cock from her ass as he collapsed to one side of the bed. Rogan rolled her over, sandwiching her between their bodies. Tayen never opened her eyes, burrowing into a comfortable position as her breathing deepened. Quinn gave Rogan one last look over Tayen’s sleeping form before closing his eyes, the scent of their combined lovemaking lulling him to sleep.
Chapter Five
Tayen woke to the smell of coffee wafting through the room. She cracked open her eyelids, squinting at the bright light filtering through the far window. By the length of the shadows stretching across the floor, she guessed it was late afternoon. She smiled and closed her eyes, snuggling deeper into the bed. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d slept the day away—though she couldn’t remember the last time she’d had mind-blowing sex, either.
Never .
The thought popped into her head, along with the stark reality that she’d slept with two men…at the same time. And not just any men—her mates.
The word resonated in the head, making the room spin. The boys’ acceptance of her shifter abilities had humbled her, and she’d been powerless against her attraction. Now she just had to figure out if they’d been serious about wanting her for more than just a tumble between the sheets.
She rolled onto her back, hoping the fact she was alone—again—in Quinn’s bed wasn’t the telltale answer. Surely they’d just risen to grab something to eat. Her stomach growled its agreement and she swung her legs over the edge, finding her balance before pushing to her feet. Her thigh protested the first few steps, but she finally managed to make her way over to Quinn’s closet. She still didn’t have anything to wear, and
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