Free Losing Control by Crissy Smith Page B

Kyle assured him.
    He looked over at Bree who remained on the bed. She was leaning towards them with tears in her eyes. When she saw him watching her, she smiled.
    Kyle knew she understood. Everything was going to be all right.
    He gave his attention back to Shawn. He scooted forward slowly.
    “No,” Shawn pleaded.
    “You can’t really believe you’d hurt us, Shawn” Kyle tried to reason.
    “I can feel my control slipping. I can’t take the chance,” Shawn confessed.
    “You won’t hurt us. Not your mates,” Kyle repeated, still getting closer to him.
    “What if…”
    “You won’t hurt us,” Kyle said once again. He’d repeat it a thousand times if he had too.
    Shawn sighed heavily. Kyle quickly closed the distance and wrapped his arms around Shawn. “Trust me?” he asked.
    Shawn met his eyes. The emotion Kyle saw took hold of his heart and squeezed. After a few seconds, Shawn nodded.
    Kyle stood, pulling Shawn up with him.
    He carefully led the other man to the bed where Bree waited. When he smiled, she rose to her knees and held out a hand to Shawn.
    “I’m sorry,” Shawn whispered to her.
    “Oh Shawn!” she cried softly. “You have no idea how much it means to me that you would rather leave than take the chance of hurting me. I know how strong wolf shifters are.”
    Shawn relaxed in his arms and Kyle pressed a kiss to his mate’s neck.
    “You’re a good man and I’m proud to be with you,” Bree told him.
    Shawn opened his mouth but Kyle interrupted before the other man could argue.
    “Listen to her,” he ordered Shawn gently.
    “I’m not worried,” she explained. “Not with you and Kyle. I’m where I belong.”
    She leaned up and pressed her lips to Shawn’s. As Shawn tensed, Kyle rubbed his back so Shawn knew he was there. Slowly Shawn’s muscles began to loosen and he opened his mouth to receive Bree’s tongue.
    Bree moaned and pushed into him until Shawn had to put his arms around her or risk falling over.
    With a hand on Shawn’s lower back, Kyle urged them down until they manoeuvred themselves into lying together on the bed.
    Bree buried her hands in Shawn’s hair and they continued to kiss. Kyle reached around and started to unbutton Shawn’s shirt. He then bent and pulled off the man’s shoes and socks.
    Bree and Shawn had started to rock against each other as they kissed and nibbled each other’s lips.
    Bree caressed Shawn’s shoulders and chest and Kyle removed his shirt. Anytime he took his hands away, Shawn would stiffen up. So he made quick work of Shawn’s pants even though it wasn’t easy with his two mates rubbing off on each other.
    Shawn seemed to be doing better but Kyle was still concerned. He knew Shawn would never hurt anyone unless it was to protect someone. He had to make sure Shawn knew it too.
    Kyle would make sure he was always touching Shawn if he had to. It really was no hardship on him.
    When finally Shawn was naked, he pulled back. Kyle soothed his hands over his shoulders as Shawn stared down at Bree .
    “I knew you would look good under those clothes,” Bree teased.
    Shawn snorted before he dipped his head and kissed her again.
    Before they could get too involved, Kyle nudged Shawn, getting his attention. Shawn turned his head and Kyle covered his mate’s mouth.
    It was everything they’d shared before and more. Shawn let him set the pace and Kyle knew his man was holding back. He’d have to see if he could do something about that.
    He wanted Shawn to let go. To give himself over to their love.
    And just like that it came to him.
    He pulled back and grinned.
    “What?” Shawn asked nervously.
    Kyle chuckled. “I got it.” He pushed off the bed. Shawn frowned and watched him closely.
    Kyle pinched Shawn’s ass receiving a grunt from the other man. “Lay down on the bed. On your back,” he ordered.
    Shawn raised an eyebrow but moved back onto the bed, grabbing Bree around the waist, taking her with him. Bree squealed and laughed.
    Kyle