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hoops that hung from them fueled Jason’s already out-of-control need.
    She was dressed in a single piece of clothing that showed almost every inch of her thighs. Pieces of material were cut out, showing her slender sides. The top cut low, showing more cleavage than hiding anything. Her hands were cuffed to the top, and her face spoke of rage. Her skimpy outfit was lined with places to hold weapons, but was devoid of their partners. Her cheek bones were harsh, in a sexy warrior way. Her lips were plump, and Jason could imagine them sliding around his cock. Jason tried to swallow, but found himself unable to do anything but stare at the mate they had come to retrieve.
    Holy Mother Earth, D said through their bond, and Jason agreed.
    That should give us some help, Nathan said, and Jason’s cock jumped at the thought of the foursome they would make together.
    What is she? Elf? Jason asked.
    She’s a Dark Elf. I’ve never met one, D said, in awe of their breathtaking mate.
    Jason tore his eyes from their mate and ordered another three rounds of the red liquid. He knew it was called Passion, but he didn’t have a clue what was in it. He just knew they needed to be good and drunk by the time they walked on that stage. Even though it was D that was going to have to enrapture the crowd, they still were going to have to have sex in front of their mate. He wasn’t that drunk yet. Worse, she could be into multiple males in her bed, but not into bisexual men. That thought softened his cock slightly. The bartender set a collection of shots in front of Jason, and it wasn’t long before the three of them had cleared the bar of the little, red Viagra drinks. D signaled to the bartender for more, and Jason agreed.
    The spotlights died, and the noise in the bar quieted. Lights flicked on around the stage, and Jason knew the entertainment was beginning. D had their bond opened fully, and the magic he had protected them from the dancer’s spell. Jason didn’t pay them any attention, more focused on seeing the amount of bills that landed on the table just from the dancing alone. They were strippers with a purpose that didn’t just involve money. This was food to them, and Jason could understand why they had this sort of business.
    Nathan leaned over and dribbled the shot onto Jason’s neck, and Jason squirmed against the wet tongue that caressed his flesh. Jason let his eyes flicker close, as he pushed against the tongue that could ease his aching cock. D had leaned down, and the two tongues collided on Jason, making him squirm against the pants that rubbed his thick cock. They both pulled back as Jason flicked his hips forward into the air, moaning at the loss. Jason opened his eyes, glaring at his mates. Heads were turned watching the free show, and Jason almost humped the air at the thought. Most of the men closest to them weren’t watching the show, and instead were watching their foreplay.
    That worked, Nathan mumbled through their bond.
    Good, if they are focused on us they can’t be rolled. These people here aren’t mated, so they aren’t as easily led by Glamour. A glamour magic affects mates the most, since we are already attracted to each other, D said, and Jason had to try to focus again.
    You did that to get their attention off the show? Jason asked, as he rolled his head from side to side.
    Their attention was on us, so as long as we keep it that way, we can make the most money. We are cheating, too, D said as he smiled a smile that made Jason weak.
    Jason snapped his head forward as D slowly removed his top shirt. The muscles underneath quivered, and Jason eased himself off the stool. He leaned down and nipped the undershirt as D removed the shirt completely. Nathan stood behind D, letting the braid loose that held his long hair back. The strands fell forward, framing the harsh delicate features of D’s face. Jason smiled and leaned up to lick D’s jawbone. He slid his tongue slowly along the prominent bone, nipping