Her Protectors (Peacekeepers Book 2) Read Free

beside him.
    And she was.
    Red hair to her shoulders and curves for days. Lovely arse, big boobs and when she flipped her hair and smiled his heart stopped.
    “Mine. Ours.”
    He ran for the door and pulled it open, Ashten hard on his heels. They both stepped into the room, the heat of the burning fire stirring his already blazing blood.
    “Oh, thank God. Ashten, Raylock this is Jacky. She’s…”
    Raylock grabbed for his brother’s throat, gripping tight. “Our mate. Get away from her.”
    Ashten had reached Jacky and Raylock could hear them both moaning. He needed to touch her too, but the protective instincts to kill any other male around his mate had kicked in and he couldn’t let go.
    Brad used his considerable skill and strength to pry Raylock’s hands from his throat, stepping away with his hands up. “I’m going to my mate. You take care of yours.”
    Raylock managed to nod at his brother over the aggression and testosterone pumping through his body. He knew in the back of his mind that Brad was no threat, but until they were mated to Jacky, his world was at risk of collapse.
    His mate was behind him but he couldn’t, wouldn’t risk looking at her until Brad had left.
    The door clicked shut and Raylock’s fists unclenched as he turned to see his mate in the embrace of his brother.
    Lust slammed into him like a truck, hard, fast and all consuming. “Our mate. The other half of our soul.”
    The stories were true; they hadn’t waited in vain. She was here and soon they would be whole.
    Ashten had obviously stripped her of her jeans and t-shirt, her lovely breasts spilling over the cups trying to constrain them.
    “Are we right, brother. Is she our mate?”
    Ashten turned her around so that she faced Raylock, her beautifully curved body a feast for his eyes. Ashten’s lips went to her neck, his hands to her breasts. “Kiss her and taste the perfection, brother.”
    Hell, yes.
    “I don’t… why can’t I think…” Jacky’s whispered words floated over him and he shuddered at how right the sound of her voice was to his ears.
    Raylock stepped forward and reached for her face, cupping her soft cheeks. It was time to take his first kiss from his mate. He took one moment to stare at her already red and swollen mouth, then pressed his lips against hers.
    Her taste exploded across his senses and a ripple of pleasure flooded through him.
    She moaned and grabbed at his shoulders, thrusting her tongue against his lips. Impatient little one.
    He growled in approval and opened for her, tasting her tongue and her passion as she began the mating dance.
    Oh my god! She is divine.
    His cock was straining against the fabric of his jeans so strongly, he was sure it would burst right through the zipper any minute. He broke off from her lips, grabbed her arms and stared down into her lust-drugged eyes.
    “My mate. Our mate. We must claim you.”
    “Damn straight,” Ashten said from behind her, stepping away to pull the covers off the bed in preparation for their next step.
    “Yes… Yes… Please.” Her voice was breathy, needy as she trembled beneath his hands. He picked her up, marveling at how perfectly she fitted into his arms as he carried her to the huge bed in the middle of the room.
    “What… why can’t I… I need you.”
    She was rambling a little and nipping at the skin of his neck. He’d been told about the effect his and Ashten’s pheromones would have on their mate, but to see it was a much stronger thing. She was delirious and there was only one cure for her fever.
    He placed her down on the bed, ripping at his clothes until he stood completely naked over her. She needed his cock, and he needed to give it to her. He was burning up from the inside out, his skin felt too tight, as though it didn’t belong on him, containing all the fire.
    But first…
    “I need to eat your pussy before I take you. Open your legs for me.”
    Jacky spread her creamy thighs, pure pink heaven coming into view.