Free Jinxing The Alphas: A Paranormal Werewolf Romance (Hex My Heart Book 2) by Talina Perkins Page B

her hip and he palmed the globes of her ass, massaging his way closer to her nether entrance.
    Heated air brushed against her and pulled out a ragged sigh. Instinct and memories of Evan’s last attentions to her body months before drove her rear back to press into his hands. “Have you dreamed of me taking you here again, sweetheart?” Evan dipped his forefinger, still wet with her juices, between her cheeks to stroke over her sensitive spot. He pressed. Not enough to breach the barrier, but enough so that she could feel her orgasm build.
    Luke wrapped a hand around her knee resting on his hip. “Answer him. Tell him how much you want it.” He drove home, the crown of his shaft connecting with the bundle of nerves buried in her pussy.
    She tensed, shuddered. “Again.”
    Damn them. She could barely gather her thoughts. Couldn’t they leave the Q&A for later?
    “Let me hear it, because I’ll tell you there’s not a night I didn’t think about how delicious you felt wrapped around me, milking me with your sweet pussy.” Luke pulled out and slammed back home. The delicious jolt to her clit setting her ablaze.
    “I’m going to take you again, Ambrosia, to the edge and back. Make no mistake.”
    His words, maybe it was his voice, but whatever he held over her acted like a direct link to her libido. As if on command hot liquid spilled from her, sparking a raspy groan.
    “That’s right, growl for us,” Evan coaxed, his mouth captured hers. Every emotion that tinged his words flooded into her before he broke their connection. “Not tonight, but sweetheart, I promise it won’t be long. I’ll have your ass wrapped around my cock while Luke takes your pussy.” Evan pressed his thumb deeper. Her breath stilled, her heart caught in the spell.
    She clenched. Silver tendrils of magick hummed along her skin like a thousand fingers of excitement.
    A cloud of lust and desire so thick she’d never be free draped over them.
    Evan matched Luke’s slow, deliberate rhythm. Holding her gaze, Luke gave her a sexy smile highlighted by a light dusting of stubble. Hellz bellz, how did she ever think she could escape them?
    Her mouth worked with a silent cry. She struggled to lift her arms, and slowly they obeyed. First, she wrapped one hand around Evan’s arm, then sought out Luke’s. Their inner beasts’ energy fueled her magick through their connected bodies, restoring her own bit by bit.
    Luke held her legs wide with his hips so his cock could fill her. “The last three months were pure hell without you.” He pulled out only to slam home, the exquisite feel of his hard—everything—flush against her, deep within, played with her senses and it drove her closer to the brink of orgasm. Nothing had felt so right.
    The only thing that could make her more complete was to have both of her alphas.
    She gripped Luke’s shoulder, his gaze still holding hers. Sapphire splinters shattered in the depths of his irises, breaking up the solid crimson. Two minutes ago she couldn’t hold her eyes open and now she couldn’t break the spell he held over her.
    “You were made for your men.” Evan’s words sank into her while he gently teased her ass.
    Luke slipped a finger along the bundle of nerves between her folds, working his shaft into her channel. Once. Twice. She clamped her thighs, needing the pressure, finding none. “No.” His command reached into her and stilled the impending orgasm ready to break free. “Not yet. Just feel.”
    What? No.
    “Let him love you.” Evan soothed in a lower, more seductive tone. She ground her hips as Luke thrust.
    Evan’s chest vibrated with a low growl that coaxed one from her lips. It was the sexiest sound she’d ever heard.
    And her men seemed to think her noises were too. She could feel Evan’s smile against her skin where he kissed her neck and Luke’s smile so brilliant it reached all the way to his eyes.
    He slipped from her only to drive home, the force rocking her beyond anything