Unleashed by Crystal Jordan Page A

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.”
    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 life—both 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