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Kate panted embarrassingly loud, but with the stupid ball gag in her mouth, she had a difficult time breathing past her excitement. Never in her wildest dreams could she have imagined Jesse to be so masterful. And Logan, what a tease. The love she’d been holding inside threatened to burst free. But she reminded herself not to forget that this was just physical, a meeting of bodies, not emotions, notguers.

“You’re done running, Kate.” Jesse removed her blindfold, allowing her to see him.

She blinked and looked at the handsome male, his chocolate eyes glowing with passion. His thick brown hair tousled, shielding half his face. She spotted fangs teasing his lower lip. He still held his cock in hand, the slit pearling with milky white seed. He’d unbuttoned his jeans only enough to showcase his erection, and the sight of him still dressed made the situation all the more arousing.

A glance to her right showed Logan stripping off his clothes. Broad shoulders, washboard abs, and long, muscular legs. His arms were corded with muscle, his strength apparent in the purposeful way he moved.

Once naked, he winked at her. “I’d remove the gag, but we don’t want you yelling out for help. This is your own fault, you know. If you’d claimed us like you should have, none of this would have been necessary.”

“Don’t apologize, Logan.” Jesse nodded down at himself, and Kate stared, surprised, to see him once again hard. “Why don’t you lead by example? Show her how a suitable mate pleases those he cares about.”

Logan grinned, too sexy for his own good. More handsome than Jesse but less intense, he had a talent for lightening the mood. But the way he looked at Jesse and her did nothing but add to her rebuilding lust.

Chapter Four

Logan joined Kate on the bed again and leaned over her, pressing skin to skin. He reached for Jesse and pulled him closer. Logan used his tongue to lick the tip of Jesse’s shaft before taking Jesse to the back of throat.

Hell, he didn’t stop until his nose hit Jesse’s flat stomach.

“That’s it.” Jesse pushed Logan’s hair behind his ear and cupped his chin, but his eyes remained on Kate. “You see, baby? Follow my orders and we’ll all get along just fine.” He closed his eyes. “Logan, not too much. I don’t want to come so fast again.”

Logan pulled his mouth away, leaving Jesse’s cock a glistening blush. “Your balls are hard.” Logan rubbed them before turning his attention to Kate’s breasts. “Round and as soft as Kate’s tits. Look at her nipples. She needs a mouth sucking her hard. Maybe some teeth, too.”

Kate wanted badly to kiss them, to touch and taste. She yelled behind her gag for them to release her. But of course they didn’t understand. Rather, they chosenotto understand.

“Still fighting it, eh?” Jesse smiled, a dark expression she’d never before seen directed her way. “Good thing I brought a few toys. Discipline is going to be your new best friend, mate.”

She shuddered.

Logan grinned. “Oh yeah, best fucking night of my life.”

Jesse couldn’t believehow good he felt. Even knowing Kate still fought this—them—he couldn’t refuse hisguer. Everything about the woman called to him, the way Logan did. How had he denied himself for so long? She’d been of age for years, but Eric had shielded her by keeping her in his pack. Sure, Kate had taken her share of lovers; logically he knew he shouldn’t begrudge her that. But some territorial part of him wished she’d come to him first, the way Logan had.

Despite their slight age difference, Jesse had always felt like Logan’s guide and mentor, and he knew his lover felt the same. A natural flow of energy, an exchange of certain needs they shared only with each other, had cemented their ties. When they’d been part of Eric’s pack, they’d both submitted to their prime and his guard with pleasure. But the two of them alone, together, always felt better.

It wasn’t that Jesse had to be in charge all the time either. He didn’t mind taking an occasional ass reaming from Logan, and he loved sucking Logan off. But he preferred to be dominant. Kate’s feminine energy practically begged hisguerto master her, but would she take to being more submissive? She was a powerful female, yet she’d already shown she liked to be tied up, and she liked a bit of pain.

Fuck, she looked so hot, all wet and flushed. Her eyes burned as she stared at Logan, then at him with more than lust. With feral possession.

Jesse removed his clothing and watched Logan play with her. Caressing her, kissing her, stroking her with all the affection he had inside. Fucked up as it was, Jesse had a feeling Logan had fallen in love with their female.

Love. Such a soft, useless emotion.

Love didn’t put food in one’s belly or provide safety from the enemy. Wars had been fought over mates, and jealousies had long ago ripped his birth pack apart. His mother and fathers had fought like the savages he was now named for. Yet here, in this place, many of his kind succumbed to emotional encumbrance. First his prime and now Logan.

Not important right now,he told himself and focused on what mattered.

Claiming Kate.

After setting his clothing aside, he removed a set of nipple clamps from his bag and returned to the bed. Kate made quite a picture—a strong, lean female with full breasts, toned, supple thighs, and a slick pussy currently being petted by Logan as he alternately licked and fingered her with leisurely patience.

Kate growled and yanked at her restraints.

Jesse liked her frustrated, the way he’d been feeling for two shitty months. Hell, make that the last seven years. “Move over, Logan. Time to give our female what she needs.”

Kate looked up at Jesse with thanks until she noticed the clamps in his hand. She stared at them with question but no fear. Not his Kate.

Jesse’s desire surged. Since entering this room, he’d felt like one giant mass of sensation, and all of it centered in his cock. He straddled Kate’s lean waist, eager to teach her a few things about what life would mean with him. Logan kissed him, and he silently corrected himself.