Enticing Their Mate(28)
He grabbed her fist, brought it to his lips, and kissed her knuckles. Her eyes turned dark with lust, and nothing he could do would stop the wolf from fighting for release. “Because I believe in honesty, I need you to know that I want you, Sarah. Real bad.” She glanced over at Riley. “He wants you, too.” It took all of Jay’s control to keep his voice even. “Look at him. See how his eyes have turned a greenish-gold? That means he’s dying to take you again. And just watch the hair on his cheeks as it sprouts and his incisors elongate. That’s his animal waiting to burst.”
“You’re a real piece of work,” Riley telepathed.
“You want her again. Don’t deny it.”
Riley kept his gaze on Sarah. “Perhaps one more time.”
She stood and slipped off her T-shirt. “I’m hoping you guys can help me forget the hellish day I’ve had.”
* * *
Sarah couldn’t believe she’d just taken off her top in front of a virtual stranger, but in her mind, Jay and Riley came as a pair. If Jay was half as good as Riley in bed, this entire nightmare of an undercover job would be worth it.
Just from the email exchanges and their short conversation in his hotel room, Jay seemed more analytic and kind, whereas Riley was passionate and hot-headed, which meant the two together would be an ideal combination. In a week, they’d all go their separate ways, but for the time she had left in Canada, she wanted to experience the thrill and excitement they could bring her.
As Riley stared at her, she detected a slow simmer building inside him, but she couldn’t tell the source. Oh, shit. Given he had been such a control freak when they’d made love, perhaps he wasn’t the type to share.
She stepped over to him and ran a hand down his chest. “I don’t want you to think I make love with just anyone. What we experienced this afternoon was off the charts great.”
Riley leaned closer, pushing her internal temperature upward. “If you’re asking if I’m okay with you being with both of us, the answer is yes—but only if it’s with Jay.”
Could he read her mind? “That’s what I want.”
Jay moaned then came up behind her and pressed his chest to her back. “Let us love you and show you how good we can be together.”
She twisted around to face him. “As long as I can return the favor.”
He growled, swooped her up in his arms, and strode down the hallway. “Which way?”
No man had ever carried her before, and although he had surprised her when he lifted her, she found she loved being in his arms and held tightly against his chest. “Last door on the right.”
Once inside her bedroom, Jay set her down and turned her toward him. “Have you ever had two men at once?”
She was so turned on right now that he caught her off guard with his abrupt question. Sarah knew her cheeks wore a slight blush, but she wouldn’t shy away from his question. Honesty was best. “A few times, but none were memorable. You should know I’m thirty-two years old and I like sex. I hope that doesn’t put you off.”
His eyes brightened, and his scruff darkened. “Not at all. It makes it all the more fun and interesting.”
Everything seemed to be going just the way she wanted. Lightly running her hands down his muscular arms, she leaned in close. “Since I’ve had such a tragic day, how about letting me take care of you both first?” Using Russ’s attack was lame, but one she hoped they’d buy. Torturing them first would be a huge thrill.
Jay cupped her face. “Anything you want.”
“Anything?” She’d never met a man who would let her be in control for long. These two wouldn’t be an exception.
“Yes.” His breathing increased and his hair sprouted on the back of his hands and neck, which was a polite way of saying no chance in hell.
Riley stepped behind her, palmed her breasts, leaned over, and then whispered in her ear. “The longer you take, the rougher I’ll be.”
She loved it rough and dirty. “In that case, it might take me hours to get you two naked.”
He pinched her nipples through the bra. “You have no idea how you’re testing my resolve.”
She loved the way Riley made her feel so wanted. “Oh, yeah?”
He pushed the bra above her tits, cupped her shoulders, and leaned her back. “Let’s see if we can drive Jay crazy. What do you say, baby?”
She loved the idea. “I’m game.”
Jay’s teeth elongated. Some men were so easy. “Holy fuck, you’re perfect.”
She was about as far from perfect as the earth was from the moon, but why spoil it by telling him so. Sarah lifted her chest even higher, and when his lips latched onto her nipple, she planted her hands on his head. Holy shifters!