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She looked at Kern angrily, then whispered, “I just want Cylex.”

“Sorry, love,” Cylex said firmly. “We’re a matched set. We fuck together or not at all. At least until after we claim you.”

She stiffened in his arms. “I did not agree to let you claim me.”

“Not yet,” Kern echoed lightly, but determination gleamed in his strange silver-blue eyes.

They reached the largest of the three bedrooms and Cylex set her down beside the bed. “I’ll remain gentle for as long as you’ll let me, but females often test the strength and determination of their potential mates.”

“I know,” she said impatiently. “I’ve been through this before.” Ironically, his patience was making her more agitated, not less. She needed to be held down, overwhelmed.Claimed. The word made her shiver and a fresh rush of need spiraled through her pussy. Did she want Cylex badly enough to put up with Kern for the rest of her life?

Her gaze shifted toward Kern as her heart began to pound. He stood a step back silently watching, his expression inscrutable. He’d had her all to himself last night. Apparently, he was offering the same privilege to his teammate.

“Let’s get these clothes off,” Cylex said. “I want you naked.”

Returning her focus to Cylex, Raina tried to forget there was anyone else in the room. She liked Cylex, had desired him since he was assigned to head her security detail. Kern was an abrasive jerk. He was a bully, and she hated bullies. So why had she come harder for him than for anyone else in her life? Each spank, each brutal thrust of his cock had sent sensations blasting—why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? The simple fact was she wanted them both, wanted the balance they brought to each other. Pleasure and pain, patience and demand, tenderness and intensity, only with both would she be completely satisfied.

Cylex helped her out of her clothes and she soon stood before him naked. Both males were fully dressed and seemed in no hurry to change the dynamics. Cylex cupped one of her breasts and then the other. Kern just watched, his gaze narrowed and gleaming.

“You are the most beautiful female I’ve ever seen.” Cylex sounded like he meant every word.

She shot him an annoyed look as she pushed his hand aside. “Both of my cousins are prettier than me. I don’t need flattery.”

“They are not my potential mate. There is no one in the universe more attractive than a potential mate.” He motioned toward the bed. “On your back, knees bent, legs open wide.”

Disappointment twinged through her being. She’d hoped for more foreplay before they got down to business. Their one and only kiss had been rushed and under the watchful eye of Mistress Air. Not yet comfortable enough to tell him what she needed, she moved to the bed and arranged herself as he’d described.

Cylex tugged off his boots, then his shirt, and finally his pants. His heated gaze moved boldly over her naked body as he rid himself of his clothing. Raina pushed up to her elbows and hungrily admired his body. Citadel uniforms were formfitting so she knew his build was impressive. Still, her imagination had not prepared her for this. His mile-wide shoulders tapered dramatically to narrow hips and long legs. His arms were thickly muscled, chest and abdomen sculpted with stark definition. And his cock. She looked at it and fought back a groan. Long and thick with a tapered head and hairless balls. In fact, his entire body was smooth and hairless. The only hair he possessed was the messy waves growing on his head.

“You’re… perfect.” It was the strongest adjective she could think of and yet it was still inadequate to describe him.

“You have only to speak the words and I’m yours. Only yours,” Cylex assured her as he eased her back down. “And you are mine. You are ours.” Cylex nodded toward Kern who still hung back.

Cylex knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed and lifted one of her ankles. He extended her leg then kissed his way from the bridge of her foot, up the inside of her thigh, and onto her smooth mound. Much to her disappointment, he didn’t linger. He simply switched sides and repeated the tantalizing process in reverse.

Raina tried to relax and enjoy his leisurely attention, but her pussy ached and the restlessness inside her was building. She squirmed, unable to hold still.

The bed dipped as Kern sat down beside her. He still wore his pants but had removed everything else. He drew one of her arms over her head and then the other, securing her wrists with one of his long-fingered hands. “If your mate wishes to explore your lovely body, you will lie still untilhedecides he is finished. Is that clear?”

She was too keyed up to start a power struggle with Kern, so she simply said, “Yes, Sir.” And did her best to lie quietly.

Kern caressed her breasts while Cylex rubbed her feet and stroked her legs. As she relaxed and accepted their touches, Cylex moved closer and closer to her pussy. Kern bent and circled one of her nipples with the tip of his tongue, clearly trying to match his teammate’s level of intimacy.

Finally, Cylex pushed her legs wide and lowered his head between her thighs. She lifted her hips, needing his mouth nearly as much as she needed his cock. This episode was different. Last night the Fire had been consuming, painful and out of control. Today it manifested as restlessness, as an inescapable ache that only they could ease.

Cylex traced her slit with his fingertip and then his tongue. Tingling heat and desire spiraled deep into her abdomen. If such a simple caress was going to set her on fire, they were all in trouble. Kern’s lips fastened onto one of her nipples and he sucked hard enough to make her gasp. Not to be outdone, Cylex parted her folds with his thumbs and latched onto her clit. Raina cried out then shuddered, already on the brink of orgasm.

“Don’t let her come,” Kern advised. “She needs to work for it.”

“This isn’t for her.” Cylex drove his tongue deep into her core. He pulled back and licked her clit then drove into her again. “This is for me.” Over and over he repeated the cycle of thrusts and licks. But following Kern’s advice, each time her orgasm neared, Cylex paused to let the sensations recede before he went at her again.

Her restlessness grew. Their desire fueled her Fire and each orgasm Cylex denied her made her need more volatile. Was he trying to stabilize her energy or exacerbate the danger?

Kern pinched and twisted her nipples, his hand still restraining her wrists. His mouth, however, settled over hers, the kiss slow, yet demanding. She returned the kiss eagerly, hungry for face-to-face intimacy. Her need spiked, body bowing as Cylex’s wicked tongue drove the urgency higher.

She jerked her head to the side, panting harshly. “Please,” she cried. “Please, let me come.”

“You come around my cock or not at all,” Cylex growled, his gaze narrowed and passion bright.

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