Unleashed by Crystal Jordan

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.
    â€œLovely,” 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.
    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.”
    â€œI 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.
    â€œYou 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