Jaz's Warriors (Bondmates Book 2) by Ann Mayburn Read Free Book Online Page A

stubborn as a mylexi , according to Xentix.”
    “A mylexi ?” Tandar smiled wide. “It takes almost a hundred years to tame one enough to ride. I do hope I get my chance sooner than that.”
    A startled laugh burst from her. “Me too.”
    His gaze grew distant and he said in a low voice, “Little Matriarch, are you blocking your bondmates’ links?”
    She had been, in an effort to only focus on Tandar. Worried that something was wrong, she opened each link all the way—and almost fainted as her husbands’ desire crashed over her. Every inch of her skin sensitized as she sucked in a huge gasp of air.
    “Those son of a bitches!”
    “Jaz, are you unwell?”
    She grit her teeth and forced her legs to find the strength to support her. Now that the link was open between herself and her husbands, she couldn’t close it without a struggle. Since it took every inch of her concentration to keep from peeling Tandar out of his armor, she didn’t have any spare mental strength to try to push them both out. Her body began to throb with pleasure and she fought the urge to rub her hips against the handsome man staring down at her.
    “My husbands are feeling amorous.”
    “What is that?”
    An involuntary shudder ran through her and she bit back a moan, her nipples hard and pressing against her bodice. “They’re having sex. Or they’re about to…and they’re both really enjoying it. Darn perverts.”
    “You find their actions offensive?”
    Groaning, she forced herself to focus on Tandar’s worried face. “Not, it’s a joke. I love how much they love each other and as I’m sure you can tell by my scent, I enjoy it. Shit, I can’t think.”
    Right now she could almost taste the other men’s desire on her tongue and she sent them a scolding thought that they ignored, their passions growing even hotter, knowing they had her attention. Her eyes drifted shut and she moaned when Tandar ran a thumb over one painfully hardened nipple trapped behind her gown. Pleasure held her captive while she gasped and panted.
    “Close the link with them a bit, alyah , I want your attention on me…and what I am about to do with your luscious body.”
    She did as he asked, a thread of guilt moving through her that she’d let herself get so distracted. “I’m sorry.”
    “For what?”
    “I should have been paying attention to you, not them. That’s bad manners.”
    “Jaz,” he whispered as he went to his knees before her. “It pleases me to see you sharing love with your bondmates. It is as it should be. Even though I am on the outside looking in, I can still feel the heat of that love like a warm fire, beckoning me closer from the cold emptiness of the night.”
    Mavet had mentioned that Tandar had a poetic side, but she was still surprised at just how lovely his words were. “Thank you.”
    His smile warmed her blood, and she took a moment to appreciate his unique good looks and gave in to her desire to touch him. She started with his face, tracing her tingling fingertips over his cheek and jawline, the skin hard and velvety. He stared at her lips and she leaned closer, pressing her mouth to his.
    The moment their mouths gently pressed together, a growl rumbled through Tandar and he held her closer, his teeth nipping at her lips before he licked along the seam.
    With a happy sigh, she parted for him and their tongues moved together, tasting each other and sending the most delicious sensations rolling through Jaz. Goodness, she felt sultry and desired which allowed her inner sex vixen to surface. Without a doubt, her new self-confidence in sex came from her husbands’ open adoration. Their affection allowed her to do things she never imagined anyone doing outside of some hardcore porn, and loving it.
    Very, very slowly, Tandar brushed his lips over hers, a groan coming from deep inside of him that made the pulse beat hard between her legs. She was wet and ready for him, her body primed for his taking, even if her mind still