Jaz's Warriors (Bondmates Book 2) by Ann Mayburn Page B

we are all bound as one?”
    He swore his pleasure ridges were about to extend, but managed to keep from fucking Mavet’s fist. “Yes.”
    Both men shoved him so hard he stumbled and Mavet grinned. “Go, pleasure our Matriarch. We will join you in a moment.”
    Not needing any more urging, Tandar moved swiftly into the bedroom, then froze in the doorway while the need to claim Jaz reached a fevered pitch.
    She lay in the middle of the giant bed covered in soft red amba fur, naked, with her lush body on full display.
    With a snarl rumbling in his throat, he stripped of his clothing, joining her on the bed and pulling her to him, their bare skin rubbing together in such a delicious way that a bit of precum wet the tip of his throbbing shaft. Their lips met in a hot kiss and Jaz moaned against his mouth, her small body fitting perfectly against his much larger frame. The fact that she was so vulnerable to him physically made him fiercely protective of her. She reached between them and began to play with his shaft, stroking up and down with her soft little hand.
    A harsh moan escaped him as she opened the bond between them as fully as she could, the sensation of her pleasure filling him. He could feel an echo of her aching sex, of her tight nipples, and how ready she was for him. In return, she felt his pleasure, and he knew this when her grip on his dick tightened, giving him even more exquisite sensations. The bed dipped slightly as Mavet and Xentix had joined them, but at this moment, his focus was totally on Jaz.
    Their kiss turned hard and Jaz pushed him over until he lay flat on his back. Placing her hands on his chest, she straddled him in all of her dark glory, her skin glowing in the soft lights. The sight of her hard nipples caught his attention and he leaned up, palming her back with one hand to keep her close while he used the other to cradle her breast for his lips. Gently pulling the hard tip into his mouth, he played with the sensitive nub, her wordless cries of pleasure destroying him.
    Both Mavet and Xentix groaned and Tandar glanced over to find them naked and stroking each other’s shafts, their glittering eyes focused on Tandar and Jaz.
    His attention was pulled back to his beautiful bride when she grasped him, before placing his swollen tip at the entrance to her body.
    Their eyes met and held as she slowly sank down on him, the wet heat of her body clasping around him in a ball-draining embrace. Every inch had him clenching his fists to maintain his sanity, to resist the need to thrust up into her and possibly injure her delicate body. Once he was fully seated, she leaned back in an arch, gripping his thighs as she slowly lifted off him, giving him a perfect view of his dick, covered in her cream, sliding out of her lush body.
    Mavet and Xentix both made low, hungry noises and Jaz’s body tightened on him. “Fuck me, Tandar. I can feel your need. Take me, you won’t hurt me.”
    His control snapped and he rolled them quickly so she was on her back, her legs up around his waist. He moved his arms beneath her back and gripped her shoulders, holding her body in place as he slammed into her.
    True to her word, Jaz screamed in a mixture of pain and delight as he rode her hard, their bodies soon slick with sweat. The scent of their lust mixed with the other men’s until Tandar was panting in the delicious mixture of pheromones.
    Jaz cried out as her orgasm blazed through her and Tandar struggled to keep from joining her. The pleasure ridges on his cock flared to life and he let out an agonized moan, the hot cum filling his shaft while Jaz milked him with her sex. He’d never felt anything like it, and his roar filled the room as his climax finally exploded, making Jaz writhe and dance below him as she came again, their combined orgasms so strong he momentarily blacked out.
    When his dazed mind resurfaced, he found Jaz laying on her side with his still-hard erection inside of her wet heat. He gave a lazy