Jake continued to play with her nipples as Ethan stretched up and took her mouth with his. She could taste the sharp tang of his arousal as he swept his tongue across hers. He stroked her inner thighs, trailing his fingertips over her clit, driving her into a frenzy. Caleb shafted her harder, whispering in her ear about how hot she made him. How hot she was making his brothers. How they were going to make sure that she came harder than she ever had before.
It didn’t take much. His murmured promises wrapped around her, stroking her mind like the three men stroked her body. She began to tremble and her internal muscles clamped down on Caleb’s cock. He opened his mouth over the curve of her neck and shoulder and bit down. Growing sharper, his teeth lengthened, piercing her skin. Pain and shock screamed through her body, but it morphed quickly to a burning sting then to an unbelievable pleasure that strengthened and prolonged her orgasm. Her cry echoed through the nearly silent night.
Finally, Caleb lifted his mouth from her flesh and gently licked at the wound. She slumped against him while Jake spread out the blanket that he’d carried from the house on the ground. Residual pleasure traveled through her body, sending tingles of need along her limbs. How was it possible to want more after an experience like that? But she did. Maybe it was being surrounded by these men. Or maybe it was the aftereffects of the mating bite, but she sure as hell hoped they weren’t finished yet.
Ethan guided her to a standing position. He slid her underwear off baring her ass while Jake unfastened her bra and removed it leaving her just as naked as they were. Taking her hand, Caleb led her to the blanket and pulled her down on top of him. He was still hard and slick with her juices. She froze as he prodded her entrance, just now realizing he hadn’t worn a condom earlier.
He smoothed his hand down her back. “It’s part of the joining. Nothing between mates.” He nipped playfully at her chin. “Shifters can’t contract or carry illnesses.”
“What about pregnancy?” she asked.
“Only when we’re ready. We can control conception.”
Handy.
Proving her trust in him, she guided him into her body, loving the skin-on-skin sensation now that she was coherent enough to pay attention to it. She lifted herself up and down the thick length of his cock until she was moving at the same fevered pitch she was earlier. He held her hips firmly to his own, pushing into her needy cunt from below. Another release built with every thrust. She was almost there when Caleb gripped her hips, stopping her.
Before she could question him, she felt hands on her ass and fingertips sliding through the cleft. She stiffened as a blanket of unease drifted over her.
“It’s okay,” Caleb soothed. “I promise. You’ll love it. Two men filling you, pounding into your tight body. It’s going to feel so good.”
While he spoke, Jake worked a lube-coated finger into her ass. He carefully slid it in and out, preparing her with firm, gentle strokes. The small amount of pain quickly morphed to pleasure. He worked another finger into her tight passage, scissoring them apart and stretching her, readying her to accept his cock, adding a third finger until she begged him to take her ass.
Nearly mindless with need, she panted while Jake slathered lube on his condom-covered arousal. Kneeling behind her, he slowly worked his shaft inside her. He was so much thicker than his fingers had been. The sharp sting of pain abated as his head passed the tight ring of muscles. He paused, letting her catch her breath before he pushed all the way inside. Brenna groaned at the fullness, unable to move if she wanted to.
Caleb gently guided her forward on his cock. She felt every ridge, every vein as he slid through her snug channel. Bliss tingled to life at his careful movements. Gripping his shoulders for leverage, she rocked back and forth, her pubis bone grinding pleasurably against his. A sweet pressure built in her pussy as he pushed into her from below.
Jake began to thrust counterpoint to Caleb, stealing her breath. Their cocks slid against one another, separated only by a thin membrane. The sensations were glorious. Muscles pressed around her on all sides, a hard, heady contrast to the softness of her body. Their skin grew damp where they were pushed together, and each sweat-slick glide of their hard bodies against her sent her nerve endings she had into hyper-awareness. Each brush of hair across her skin, each heated breath on her neck heightened her arousal, sending need racing through her.
What were once slow, measured thrusts sped up, each man seeming more eager than the other to plunge into her welcoming body. Each movement grew a little more desperate. Every drive a little less controlled. And she loved it.
Glancing up, she saw Ethan watching them, stroking his arousal that was damp with pre-cum. That ever-tightening feeling in her abdomen increased at the lust in his eyes and the frantic jerks on his cock. She motioned him closer. If she was going to have them all tonight, she was going to have them all at once.
Brenna’s nipples had tightened into aching peaks that rubbed across Caleb’s chest with every merciless thrust. Both cocks throbbed inside her as they slammed in and out of her demanding body. She cried out for more.
Ethan moved closer, bringing the head of his cock to her lips. She opened her mouth and swirled her tongue around the wide, sticky head. Lifting her hand, she grasped the base of his erection and pulled him deeper. He slid his fingers into her hair and guided her along the length of his shaft, fucking her mouth as surely as his brothers were fucking her ass and pussy.
The thought sent a thrill through her, and she started to shake. She was close. It wouldn’t take much more from any of them to push her over the edge.
Caleb groaned beneath her, his breath hot on her neck. “Take him deeper. Swallow him down.”
She lifted her chest to get a better grip on Ethan, working him with her hand and mouth. Caleb took that opportunity to tug at her nipples, twisting them sharply between his thumbs and forefingers. Each pinch sent a fresh rush of juices to cover his shaft. Her keening cry was muffled by Ethan’s cock.
“I’m not going to last,” he groaned. “I’m almost there.”
She squeezed the base of his shaft, matching the rhythmic pull of her lips. His fingers tightened in her hair as he thrust faster.
“Brenna. I—” The rest of his words were lost to the guttural groan that escaped him as he tipped his head back. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he tried to speak. With another harsh groan, he came hot and thick, shooting down her throat.
Both Caleb and Jake drove deeper and harder. Any sense of timing or rhythm they’d had, any sense of give and take, vanished when Ethan came. Both men clung to her as they pounded into her body. With rough hands and gasping breath, they fucked her until she could barely think. Could barely breathe. She didn’t care. She loved the way they made her feel reckless and needy. She loved the way they filled her, never wanting it to end.
Her clit ground against Caleb’s pubic bone with every stroke to her ass. Uncontrollable shivers shot through her pussy with each thrust. She tried to prolong the contact, riding the dark edge between pleasure and pain while Caleb tugged at her nipples.
“I want you to come,” Caleb bit out, his voice almost raw. “I want to feel you squeeze my cock so hard I can barely move.” He trapped her in his gaze. “Can you do that for me, Bren?”
She nodded, her head feeling as limp as a ragdoll’s. Overwhelmed, she was drowning, swamped by waves of pleasure. Every thrust—every counterthrust—blurred together until her greedy body was inundated by sensation. A swirling spiral of need twisted in her abdomen, growing tighter and tighter.
Ethan dropped kisses along her spine while Caleb lifted his lips to her neck, kissing the mating mark. Without warning, he again sank his teeth into the curve where her neck and shoulder met. The sharp sting of pain-laced pleasure was all she needed. The release that had hovered just out of reach burst and pulled her under. Like waves pounding against a rock, her orgasm washed over her with a force that took her breath away.
She was vaguely aware of both Caleb and Jake powering through her clenching, rippling muscles, pushing through her release to find their own. Jake stiffened and groaned, coming in a rush. Caleb grabbed her ass and held her tight to him as he jerked, filling her with hot spurts of fluid, sending another smaller release shuddering through her.
She collapsed against Caleb’s chest, and Jake slumped against her back. Ethan was already a boneless lump on the blanket at her side. No one spoke, and the only sounds were their panting, ragged breaths and the waves crashing on the shore.
* * * *
Brenna’s eyes drifted open, and she blinked taking in her surroundings. She was lying in Caleb’s bed, his hard, muscled body was wrapped around hers and his thick, equally hard cock pressed into her hip. Ethan and Jake were nowhere in sight. Obviously, she and Caleb had made it inside last night, but she had no memory of it; she’d been so exhausted.
Caleb was propped up on his elbow, his big warm hand splayed over her belly. She shifted to hug him, but she couldn’t move her arms. Waking fully, she realized that he’d tied her wrists to the headboard.
She raised an eyebrow. “I thought we’d established last night that I wouldn’t run off on you.”
“With you, I’ve discovered it’s a good idea not to take chances.” He slid his hand upward to cup her breast, and she squirmed against him. “Besides, I saw the look in your eyes when I threatened to tie you to my bed. I’m just trying to keep my woman happy.”
“Right.” Her voice sounded breathy instead of disdainful as she’d intended.
That slow, wicked smile she loved so much curved his lips upward, and her insides turned to tingly, liquid warmth. “I also wanted to be sure you wouldn’t panic and run away when I asked you to marry me.”
She blinked.
“I know you agreed to be my mate. But I’m greedy. I want it all with you.”
She blinked again.
“I love you, brat. And I want to spend the rest of my life showing you just how much.”
She glanced upward to where her wrists were secured to the bed.
His grin widened. “Anything to make my mate happy.”
Happiness spread through her with ever widening ripples. Stretching toward him as far as she could, she kissed him. “Yes,” she whispered against his lips. “Yes.”
The past fell away. Her father and what he thought didn’t matter. What mattered was that she was with the person she loved most. And he loved her in return—unconditionally. Her eyes burned a little, but they were happy tears.
“I’ll have to get my stuff from my apartment, and I’ll have to break my lease, but I can move back here as soon as possible.”
“We can live here. Or California. I don’t care.”
She scoffed. “You’d hate California.”
“It doesn’t matter. Home is where my mate is. Home is where my love is.”
The tears that threatened earlier slipped down her cheeks, but he smoothed them away with his thumbs as he lowered his lips to hers. He tasted like the best future she could imagine. The only one she wanted. Returning his kiss, she promised him forever. They’d let time and love figure out the rest.
About the Author
Bronwyn lives in Michigan with her wonderful husband, two amazing sons and five somewhat-psychotic cats. When not tormenting her characters, she can usually be found helping with reading and writing projects in her sons’ classrooms as well as being the car pool mom extraordinaire for seven teens. Besides writing, she also enjoys reading, knitting, sewing, cross stitching, pottery, drawing—basically anything that helps her avoid the tortures of cleaning and cooking.
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Overlord’s Chosen
by Bronwyn Green
Dark Destinies Book One
Elizabeth Louden has been chosen to provide Micah Bleddyn, the Overlord of Maelgwn, with an heir. However, she’s not interested in the honor. In a land where only men are allowed to use magic, women found to possess supernatural abilities are punished—often by death. She knows it’s only a matter of time before her secret is revealed.
Micah has no desire to rule his father’s empire, but after his older brother vanishes, he has no choice. Faced with invading forces, treachery among his own people, and now, a mate hell-bent on escape, he’s had enough. Realizing they have no allies but each other, Micah and Elizabeth reach a reluctant truce in their bid to stay alive and keep Maelgwn safe.