Freedom's Fall by DJ Michaels Read Free Book Online

arms. “Why don’t we all get naked,
and then Dev and I can see about making you come again.”
    She smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling with humor and
renewed confidence. “Great idea.”
    Yes it was. He’d been known to have them from time to time.
    * * * * *
    Dev was going to kill Rye. They’d all agreed on slow and
easy, but the moment Rye had put his hands on Tansy she’d been naked and
coming. Rubbing that sweet ass of hers all over Dev’s greedy cock. He was so
hard he hurt, and having her grinding into him as Rye pleasured her had been
almost too much for Dev’s legendary control. And now his idiot partner wanted
them all to get naked, to expose male parts to female parts while somehow
imagining the situation wouldn’t spiral out of control.
    Rye wouldn’t be up to the task. He was so desperate to get
inside Tansy he wasn’t thinking about anything but fucking. Dev wished he had
that luxury, because his cock was screaming so loudly it could probably be heard
in town. Unfortunately he had obligations outside the wants and needs of his
own body. Tansy was their priority—she had to be if they were going to have any
chance of a future together.
    He wasn’t sure whether their houseguest was aware of it or
not, but he and Rye had staked a claim. They were going to get her to sign a
mating contract if it killed them. Dev and his denmate had had many discussions
about Tansy and about how their relationship would work. At no point had Dev or
Rye even considered taking Tansy one-on-one. They were a team, a partnership
closer than brothers and they knew they could give so much more to her as a
pair than they ever could working alone. Plus, the thought of one of them lying
alone in his bed while the other sank into Tansy was too devastating for either
of them to consider.
    Part of him wished they could simply fuck her into
submission. While she was soft and sated and not thinking properly, they could
haul a proctor up to the den and have her sign her life away. But in his more
lucid moments, Dev knew that was never an option.
    Unfortunately, the one thing he and Rye were good at when it
came to women was the one thing that wouldn’t help with Tansy. She’d had enough
decisions taken away from her. She’d had her body used as a tool of coercion,
among other far more evil things, and they needed to nurture her, not overwhelm
her.
    Dev loved women, but he’d never had the opportunity to spend
much time with them outside a bedroom. He knew what turned them on but not what
made them tick. With Tansy’s trauma still so fresh and raw, he was terrified of
making a mistake.
    He was so busy trying to weigh pros and cons, he didn’t
realize he’d zoned out until Rye stomped over and grabbed him by the back of
the neck. Hard. “Devonelle Sharmanchere, you get your head out of your ass and
back where it belongs.” Rye’s voice dropped to a whisper. “No second guessing.
We have a plan and we have a naked Tansy, so let’s see where she wants to go.”
    Dev lifted his head and said the words he feared would become
his mantra. “We can’t fuck up.”
    “We won’t. Now take your clothes off and get skin to skin.”
    Fuck, if that was going to be Rye’s solution to every
problem they had, they’d never get out of bed. Dev looked over at his best
friend and his woman and decided that never getting out of bed sounded pretty
good.
    Rye and Tansy were standing, plastered together. Rye was
crowding her, arms clutched tight and kissing her so hard she was bent
backward. Her arms were locked around his neck and she was up on her toes,
rubbing against him, all soft and needy. They were beautiful together, and as
he watched them Dev consciously released his anxiety. Instead he focused on the
knowledge that he had the right to join them, that it was his privilege to be
part of this extraordinary triad.
    He stood, shedding his clothes without taking his eyes from
his mates for an instant, watching them devour each other with