Free Their Dark Hunter (Masters of Darkness) by Alaska Angelini Page B

the answer didn’t come fast enough. “I asked you a question. Do you want to see him get taken?”
    “No.”
    “Good. I hope not, because I don’t. Now, stay. Please.”
    She looked toward the restroom. “All right. But you have to know I’m not going to stop hunting demons. Not yet.”
    T race knew the words she spoke were the truth. He could see it written all over her face. “Well, I hope you know what you’re doing.”
    A glare was thrown his way. Although the look was out of anger, he couldn’t deny how much it turned him on to see her all worked up.
    “What do you expect me to do, Trace? I spend one night with Vex, and discover not only do I have two mates, but ones of the same race I live to kill. And what? I’m supposed to magically accept my fate and change overnight. That’s impossible. I don’t care how strong this pull is to be with either of you. What I believe in isn’t so quick to vanish.”
    Trace slowly walked up to her and he could see the anger transition into something entirely different. The arousal that filled his senses wasn’t what he had expected. The demon inside him roared to life, and all he wanted to do was have her. He leaned down and grabbed the back of her thighs, pulling her to straddle his waist. Before he realized what he was doing, Melody was pinned beneath him on Vex’s bed. Sweetness swept across his tongue while she kissed him impatiently.
    “Oh, fuck. I want you.” Trace pushed his hard cock against her pussy and she moaned into his mouth. All he wanted to do was make their clothes disappear and bury his cock deep within her. His only fear was that he’d rush things and end up pushing her away.
    Melody’s fingers dug into his back, urging him on. At least that’s what he was picking up. He kissed her deeper and slid his hand up her scrub top. The moment he connected with the bra, he paused. Contact, or no contact? Fuck. Why in the hell did he think so much? Trace swallowed hard and went for it. His fingers slid under the bra and her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Yes. She wanted him, all right.
    “I’m going to fuck you so good,” he whispered against her lips.
    “Yes.“ She pulled back and looked at him.  The flush on her cheeks drove him crazy with wanting her even more. It was sheer proof that his mate craved him as much as he did her, and seeing the reality was his undoing. “I can’t believe this is happening, again. I just can’t help it. I want you to fuck me, Trace.”
    Their clothes were gone before she finished her sentence. The sensation of her smooth skin beneath his was almost too much. Trace kissed his lips down her neck and worked even further toward the spot he yearned for the most.
    “God.” Melody arched beneath him and he sucked her tight nipple into his mouth. The wetness his fingers slid through as he rubbed against her folds had his cock throbbing.
    “I’m gone for five minutes and you two can’t keep your hands off each other.” Vex’s voice made Trace freeze. His master walked around the side of the bed and sat on the edge. “Oh, do carry on. I’m interested in seeing what we have to work with here.”
    Trace looked at him confused.  He still wasn’t sure about continuing. After all, half an hour ago his master thought Melody only belonged to him, and now here he was practically fucking her in Vex’s bed while he’d been in the shower. It was pretty fucked up, if he thought about it. But dammit, he couldn’t help it. Melody belonged to him just as much as she belonged to Vex.
    “I said continue.”
    The order had him not moving. “Are you ordering me to fuck my mate as my demon master, or are you just ordering me to do it?”
    “I’m your master every minute of your life,” Vex said, moving across the bed. The moment he molded himself behind Trace, the energy coming from him wasn’t negative at all. “Melody may belong to you by bond, but you belong to me just as much. You’re mine, too, Trace. I’ll