Their Runaway Mate
reached around to hold him tight.
    How could he get any harder?
    He wanted her. Naked and panting on the bed. Now.
    Dillon ended the kiss and met Kylan's gaze. His primary's eyes were glowing, and Kylan knew his own were probably going dragon too. He tensed, stopping until Jasmine noticed. Dillon looked down at her and waited.
    Her eyes fluttered open, and she stared into Dillon's eyes and tried to draw him back down for another kiss.
    Kylan exhaled. She hadn't freaked out. She hadn't pushed them away.
    Dillon brushed his lips over Jasmine's mouth quickly, then turned her in their arms so she faced Kylan. Her lips, swollen and reddened from Dillon's kisses, turned up in a smile.
    "Kiss me," she breathed.
    Her command undid him. He crushed his mouth to hers, pouring all his desire for her into the kiss. She surrendered to him, curling her fingers into his shirt, and held him close.
    His hands were still under her shirt, resting on the sweeping curve of her full hips. He wanted to feel more of her. He explored upward leisurely, letting his fingers dance over her velvety skin until they reached the lacy edge of her bra.
    She loosened her grip on his shirt to raise her hands to his shoulders, giving him more access to her breasts. He moved in immediately and filled his hands with their delicate weight. Her nipples jutted against his palms, as if begging him for more. His thumbs nudged the hardened peaks and she whimpered against him. A fresh hot wave of her arousal surged through the air.
    Dillon drew her shirt higher, exposing her smooth white skin. Kylan broke the kiss with Jasmine so Dillon could remove the garment. As soon as they'd wrenched the clothing from her body, she grasped Kylan again.
    She clung to him as he returned to nuzzle the tempting softness below her ear. His stubble scraped along her skin and she trembled. She dug her nails into his flesh as she tilted her head further to the side, as if giving herself to him. Her heat streamed over him and a potent cocktail of her heady scent flowed from her pores and teased his tongue.
    He lapped at her skin as Dillon's fingers tugged at her pants. She squirmed and pushed her clothing down over her hips as soon as the buttons were freed. Eager. So very eager for them.
    Then she gasped and arched against Kylan. He wasn't sure what Dillon had done, but he wanted that to happen again. He wanted her control to snap until all that remained was impulse and sensation.
    He yanked the wide straps of her bra down over her shoulders. Her flesh was pure cream. He suspected she didn't share this part of herself with many, not even the sun. Her breasts drooped slightly without the support, and he lifted them, cupping them in his palms. Her nipples tightened with his touch, dark pink and plump, inviting him nearer. When his lips sealed over her taut peak, she jerked against him, her arms straining against the elastic of her bra straps.
    "Oh, God, yes. More."
    Her encouragement spurred him into action. He pulled his mouth away from her heavenly tits and glanced at Dillon. His partner stripped away her panties and unclasped her bra. Kylan wrenched the bra away from her limbs, leaving her naked in their arms.
    Dillon, whose harsh panting breaths matched his own, nodded at him and Kylan swept her into his arms and carried her the few short steps out of the kitchen. He laid her down on the red sofa. Her legs were lax, opening her sex to them. He and Dillon stood over her, feasting their eyes on her enchanting curves.
    "Fuck, you're gorgeous," Dillon said.
    His words made her tighten her legs and drape her arms across her stomach.
    "Hush, beautiful." Kylan bent over her, bringing his face close to hers. That seemed to relax her, because she reached for him.
    "I need…" Her words dropped off, as if her tongue couldn't articulate all the hot and sexy things she wanted from them.
    "We'll take care of you," Kylan whispered.
    Her eyes grew wide and her mouth dropped open on a deep moan.
    Kylan

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