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Quinn thought her heart might beat out of her chest as Hudson sat up, leaning on one hand in front of her.
What does he see in me?she wondered. My parents want to kill his mate, I run a shifter hate site, and my thighs rub together.
Before she could lose her nerve, she leaned forward and planted her lips on his.
Even though he’d just been in the creek and his skin was cold, his lips were warm, dry, and firm against her own. Before she knew it, one of his hands was on her shoulder, just barely squeezing her.
His mouth opened and he moved his head just slightly, the faint rasp of skin on skin heightening Quinn’s anticipation even further. She wanted to melt into him, for him to lay her down on the grass and touch every single part of her, take her clothes off and...
She felt his tongue swipe against her lower lip and she opened her own mouth, letting him inside. Now his hand had made its way up to her face, his thumb gently stroking her cheekbone, and his tongue sought hers out ferociously.
Scooting forward, she pressed herself into him. She didn’t care any longer whether he was naked or not, because there was a heat rising inside her that was unlike anything she’d ever felt before, a spike of white-hot fire that burned straight through her core.
Hudson broke the kiss, looked Quinn in the eyes, then looked somewhere over her head. She turned to see Julius, standing there with a smirk on his face.
By the looks of his erection, he was impressed.
“We agreed, Hudson,” he said. He was trying to sound mad but wasn’t quite succeeding.
Besides, his erection was far too prominent.
Hudson grinned. “Oops?”
Quinn was breathing hard, flushed with desire, and she felt utterly fearless. She’d already touched a grizzly bear — no, two grizzly bears — and was alone in the woods with two naked shifters.
And she wasn’t doing a damn thing that she didn’t want to.
“Are you going to stay up there or come down here and join in?” she asked.
In a flash, Julius was behind her, leaning over her shoulder. He pressed his lips to hers, hard enough that she could just barely feel his teeth on her, and he pressed his tongue into her mouth without hesitation, finding hers and curling against it.
When they separated, Hudson was watching them, a hungry look in his eyes. Both men were breathing hard, and Quinn bit her lip as she finally let her eyes flick down to their erections.
They were definitely, definitely into it.
Hudson kissed her again and then the kiss was joined by Julius, tongue weaving through all three mouths until Quinn wasn’t sure who she was kissing or whose tentative hand was on her waist, just barely touching her through her t-shirt.
The fire inside her roared, burning hotter and hotter.
Something could go wrong tomorrow, she thought.
Lips — Hudson’s, she thought — moved to her neck, slowly making their way down her throat, sucking gently at the hollow there. She let out a soft little moan, her eyes sliding closed.
Just go with it now, Quinn told herself.
Without opening her eyes, she grasped the hand on her waist. The lips on her neck stopped, but she moved the hand six inches upward, placing it firmly on one breast.
She opened her eyes to see Hudson’s face surprised for one second, only for that expression to be replaced by total delight as he cupped her breast in his hand, running his thumb over her nipples through her bra, a groan making its way out of his chest.
Immediately, Julius’s hand was on her other breast, kneading and caressing, his thick erection firm against her lower back as he rocked against her.
Quinn felt like she might explode with desire. She wanted them, and now.
She whipped her t-shirt off, tossing it onto the now-abandoned picnic blanket, and looked down.
Shit, she thought. Why’d I wear the ugliest bra I own on a date?
It didn’t matter, though, because in seconds Julius had unhooked it and tossed it somewhere else after her shirt.
