Danger and Mayhem

by Becca Van

  “Oh,” Sierra moaned, then tilted her head to the side and back to give his brothers easier access to her neck.

  Justice was so hungry for her he was shaking. He tugged his belt open, yanked on the button of his jeans, and lowered the zipper. His dick was so fucking hard, the head was peeking out above the waist of his boxers.

  After toeing his boots off, he shoved his jeans and boxers down his hips and kicked them away. His socks were gone in less than a second. Rhys carried Sierra to the bed and gently placed her on the mattress near the end. She was in the perfect position for him to lick that sweet-smelling pussy, and he couldn’t wait to get started.

  He stepped closer to the bed and knelt at her feet. Rhys broke the kiss and as his brothers pulled her sweater and T-shirt up and over her head, Justice flicked the button on her jeans open then lowered the zipper.

  Sierra’s cheeks flushed, and she quickly crossed her arms over her chest. Justice caressed his hands up and down her thighs while Rhys and Weldon clasped her wrists, then lifted her arms up above her head.

  “You are so fucking beautiful, darlin’,” Weldon rasped out.

  “Stunning,” Rhys said hoarsely.

  “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen, baby. Never cover yourself in front of us.” Justice shoved his thumbs under the waistband of her jeans and started tugging them down.

  Weldon smoothed his hand over her soft, toned stomach while kissing her passionately, and Rhys twisted the front clip of her bra open. She was so beautifully lush, her abundant breasts burst from the cups as soon as the tension on the elastic was gone. Rhys removed her bra straps from her shoulders, down her arms and off, then flung the scrap of lace aside.

  Drops of creamy dew clung to her trimmed red pubes, and he licked his lips. Justice nudged her thighs farther apart, looped his arms around her legs, and spread her wider. Her pussy was the stuff of his dreams. Her folds were flushed pink with desire, and she was so wet he could see her honey dripping from her pussy.

  She gasped when he caressed up through her folds and lightly swirled his fingers over and around her engorged clit. Justice hunkered down more between her legs, his broad shoulders pressing to the soft inside of her thighs, and he lowered his head. He licked up from bottom to top, growling as her sweet juices bathed his tongue and made him salivate for more. She was so fucking delicious he could have spent the rest of the day eating her out, but he was too needy. Maybe another day he could lap at her pussy until he’d had his fill.

  “Are you on the pill, darlin’?” Weldon asked after he lifted his lips from hers.

  “Yes,” she breathed out. “To regulate…oh!” Sierra trembled beneath him as he swiped his tongue over her clit and rimmed her cunt with his finger. When he dipped the tip into her pussy, she cried out again, bowing her hips up toward him. She was so fucking tight and hot, he could imagine how good she was going to feel wrapped around his cock.

  Pushing his carnal, dangerous thoughts aside—dangerous because he didn’t want to lose control and come before he even got his dick inside of her—he thrust his finger in deeper and deeper. He groaned when she rippled and clenched around his digit, and he lashed the tip of his tongue over her clit faster and harder.

  Every gasp, pant, and moan was music to his ears, and while he wanted her coming all over his finger and face, he wasn’t going to last. After giving her a last lick, he shoved to his feet, nodded to his brothers to get out of the way, and placed a knee onto the mattress between her splayed thighs. He pressed an arm under her waist, tightened his hold on her and lifted her further up the bed. Justice crawled up over her, his hands braced on the mattress on either side of her shoulders and his knees between hers.

  She locked gazes with him, and as they stared into each other’s eyes, he lowered his body over her small frame. He felt so big and masculine as he blanketed her petite body with his own. He’d never felt so manly in his life.

  Sierra did amazing things to him that no one else ever had or would, and he couldn’t wait to make her his.

  Chapter Eight

  Sierra was so aroused she was shaking. Having Justice’s huge, warm body pressed against hers made her feel so hot, and she couldn’t help wondering if he, his brothers, and the other shifters ran at a higher temperature. Or maybe, she’d just forgotten what it felt like to be held.

  All thoughts fled when Justice cupped her face between his large hands and kissed her. Their tongues danced and rubbed together, and her blood heated even more. Her womb ached, and her pussy wouldn’t stop clenching with hungry need. He shifted between her spread thighs, pushing her legs further apart with his, and she moaned when his hard cock brushed against her folds. More of her juices wept from her entrance, and she was so famished for him, she couldn’t wait any longer. She caressed over his shoulders and down his back as she bent her legs and parted them as far as she could.

  Justice released her lips, and she opened her eyes to look into his.

  “Are you ready for me, baby?” he asked.

  She nodded her head, skimmed her hands back up to his shoulders, and clung to him. He raised up a bit higher onto his knees, and she whimpered when the head of his cock kissed her pussy entrance. As he reached down between their bodies, his fingers tickled over her belly, making her muscles jump and her giggle. He smiled at her, and then his expression turned serious again as he grasped his dick and aligned it with her pussy.

  She bit the inside of her cheek to stop herself from telling him to hurry up. She was desperate for him but didn’t want to sound as if she was begging. She couldn’t help gasping when the broad head of his cock popped through her tight entrance. He stilled, pressed his forehead to hers, breathing fast and hard. “Are you okay, baby? Am I hurting you?”

  “No.” She wriggled her hips.

  “Stay still, Sierra. I’m hanging on by a thread here. You’re so wet and tight. You feel amazing on my cock.”

  “Please,” she whispered.

  “Please what, baby?” he asked.

  “I want more.”

  Justice swallowed, and she watched his Adam’s apple bob up and down. “You’ll have me, baby. I’ll give you what you need. I promise.” He drew back slightly and then stroked in deeper. Her pussy rippled around his shaft. He was only halfway in and yet he was stretching her so good. He buried his face against her neck, warm puffs of air caressing her skin as he inhaled then exhaled rapidly. Each time he retreated and then advanced, he moved a bit faster, caressing along her sensitive flesh, making the ache inside grow stronger. When he was embedded to the hilt he stilled again, lifted his head, and pressed his mouth over hers. The kiss they shared was so intensely sexual she couldn’t stay still and she tried to writhe under him, but he was so much bigger, stronger, and heavier than her, she couldn’t move far.

  He licked and nipped his way down her neck toward her chest and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Sierra moaned and dug her nails into the flesh of his shoulder as she wrapped her legs around his waist. She needed him to move, now!

  Justice released her nipple and switched to the other one, then started to pump his hips with a slow, easy rhythm. The friction of his dick along her inner walls caused pleasurable heat to sear her sensitive nerve endings. She’d never felt anything so sublimely good in her life, not even with her ex, Tony. Tony had been more interested in his own gratification and hadn’t seemed to care about hers at all.

  Every time Justice thrust in deep, the head of his dick rubbed against a hot spot on the top wall of her pussy, causing her to shake. He began to move faster, and she wanted to cheer him on, but she was so breathless and feeling so much pleasure words were beyond her. All she could do was hang on for the ride.

  All of a sudden, he stopped, but before Sierra could ask what was wrong, he was up on his knees between her legs with a hand under her ass. He squeezed her cheek, and then he started shuttling in and out of her pussy hard and fast. The angle of his cock rubbed over that sweet spot each time he surged deep, and she couldn�
�t stop moaning.

  Rhys and Weldon scooted closer. Rhys crashed his lips onto hers while cupping and kneading her breast. Weldon suckled on one nipple as Rhys rolled and plucked at the other. The pressure inside began to grow, and her muscles grew tauter and tauter. Her lower belly was a pool of melted desire, and each time Justice shunted into her, she liquified a little more.

  Justice panted and groaned as he stroked in and out of her pussy and the coil inside grew until she felt as if she was about to snap. He reached down between their bodies, pressed his thumb over her clit, and then he rubbed over the ultra-sensitive pearl harder and faster.

  Sierra rolled her head back and forth on the pillow restlessly, and just as she sucked in a deep breath of air, Justice squeezed her clit between his finger and thumb.

  “Justice!” she screamed as she hurtled toward the heavens. She trembled and quaked as rapture washed through and over her.

  She was barely aware of Rhys and Weldon rolling away from her, and then Justice was covering her body with his as he drove his hard dick deeply into her pussy with a shout. “Sierra!”

  He shook and shivered against her, his dick pulsing as he shot his cum deep inside her pussy and womb. She shuddered as the ecstasy still held her in its grip, and just as the spasms were beginning to wane, he brushed her hair away from her shoulder and neck, licked over her flesh, and bit down hard and deep into her skin.

  Sierra opened her mouth on a silent scream as she orgasmed again before the first climax had stopped. White lights burst in front of her eyes as her whole body quivered and quaked with a pleasure so intense it was like an out of body experience. Cream dripped from her pussy and warmth surged into her heart. The cold loneliness she’d lived with was replaced by intense emotions she’d never thought to feel. The connection between her and Justice was weak, but she felt it to the marrow of her bones. For the first time in her life, she had hope that Justice and his brothers might truly feel love in their hearts for her.

  Justice lapped at her skin, and she was surprised that she felt no pain. Maybe that was because of all the euphoria she was still feeling. Her heart and soul were bubbling with a happiness so intense it was almost overwhelming, and tears threatened but she pushed them back.

  He raised his head to meet her gaze after a final lick of her skin. “Hello, mate,” he said in a growly voice.

  Sierra blushed, and while her instincts were telling her to look away from him, she fought them and held his stare. “Hi,” she whispered shyly.

  “Thank you, baby.” Justice kissed her lingeringly on the lips. “You’ve made me so fucking happy. You were amazing.”

  Sierra smiled and hugged her arms around his neck a little tighter. While he wasn’t giving her all his weight, when she inhaled she couldn’t full her lungs completely. Justice must have felt her struggle, because in the next moment he rolled them to their sides. She glanced over his shoulder and met Rhys’s hungry gaze and quickly ducked her head with embarrassment.

  She wasn’t ashamed of what she’d done, made love with one man while his brothers watched, but she was a little discomforted being the center of attention when she was naked. She felt so vulnerable and exposed but not because she had no clothes on. The brief meeting of eyes with Rhys had her feeling as if he could see right into her heart and soul, and they hadn’t even made love yet.

  Justice caressed his hand up and down her back and over her ass, stopping to knead her ass cheeks before smoothing his hand up again. His other arm was around her shoulders as they cuddled together. She breathed in his amazing scent, savoring the lassitude in her muscles after such an intense build-up and explosive crescendo.

  Sierra just hoped that she had the stamina to make love with Rhys and Weldon. She wanted to and could barely wait to feel the physical and emotional connection with them, too.

  * * * *

  Weldon was having a hell of a time controlling his impatient wolf. The furry ass had tried to escape his leash numerous times to get to their mate and bite her, but thank fuck, his human half was in tune with his animalistic side. He’d been able to thwart his animal’s attempts to mark their woman.

  He was also having trouble curbing his eagerness to make love with and claim Sierra. A couple of times he’d actually reached out to shove Justice away from her, but luckily, Rhys had growled at him low in his throat to get his attention. Thankfully, Sierra hadn’t been aware of their byplay.

  At long last, Justice kissed Sierra on the lips and got up off the bed before collecting his clothes and leaving the bedroom. Weldon shifted closer to her as did Rhys, and they snuggled her between them. She was so fucking beautiful, he had trouble breathing regularly because he was in awe of her.

  She was on her side facing him, and Rhys was cuddling her from behind with his arm over her waist. Weldon sifted his fingers through her hair, brushing a few strands off her cheek and forehead. Her eyelids fluttered open, and while her green irises were still hazed over with lingering passion, he couldn’t wait to see her looking at him with hunger in those orbs the way she had his older brother.

  Her lips curved up in a smile and small dimples winked on either side of them. She was a stunning woman, and he couldn’t believe she’d agreed to be his and his brothers’ mate after such a short time. However, there was no way he was going to question her and make her rethink her decision.

  He felt like the luckiest man alive and hoped he never did anything to make her mad at him or make her unhappy in any way.

  “How are you feeling, darlin’?” Weldon asked.

  “Amazing,” she answered shyly.

  She was such a wonder of contrasts, and he couldn’t wait to get to know the way she ticked. Sometimes, she was feisty and stood her ground. Other times, she was shy and reserved and not used to all the male attention. When she was overwhelmed, she tended to need alone time to process. Though he understood the latter, Weldon hoped she’d become more comfortable with him and his brothers and talk things out with them more. He never wanted her turning away from him again. It had broken his heart when she’d taken off, and he’d been so scared that some other man was going to find her and try and seduce her.

  Why he thought that, he didn’t know. Maybe because he was half animal and a wolf at that. Wolves mated for life, as did all shape shifters. Just thinking about some other man trying to hone in on his woman sent him into a rage.

  He pushed those antagonistic thoughts aside and brought his mind back to the present, to his soon to be mate.

  Weldon held still when she reached out and cupped his face. He turned his head into her small, warm hand and nuzzled against her skin, trying to ignore the way his cock ached and twitched. He was throbbing with need for her, was so fucking starved for her after watching Justice make love with and claim her, he was worried he was going to be too aggressive and end up hurting her.

  He held his breath when she shimmied closer. So close in fact, that her breasts and nipples brushed over his chest, causing the heat simmering in his lower belly and groin to blaze hotter. Weldon didn’t even consciously think about moving, but in the next moment he was slanting his mouth over hers. He delved into her mouth deeply with his tongue, relishing her taste as he kissed her wildly, passionately. Sierra seemed to be as famished as he was as she responded to his eager carnality.

  He wrapped an arm around her waist and rolled onto his back, taking her with him so she was draped over the top of him. She gasped for air after turning her head away and breaking their lip lock. He groaned as she caressed over his shoulders, chest, and up and down his sides. Weldon loved having her hands on him and couldn’t wait to feel her mouth on him, too, but not right now. If she got those luscious lips anywhere near his dick, he was likely to shoot off before they’d even begun.

  She braced her hands on his pectorals, bent her legs, and brought her knees up beside his hips until she was sitting astride him, her sexy, toned ass against his thighs.

  His dick was so hard it was bobbing up and down against his bell
y, and he was once more concerned that he was going to come if she so much as brushed against his cock. Her hands wandered up and down his frame, getting lower and lower with each pass, and when the back of her hand rubbed against the head of his dick, he ground his teeth down and bit his tongue.

  The second she gripped his dick in her small hand was the moment he lost all control.

  Weldon grabbed her waist and flipped them over until she was on the mattress on her hands and knees, and he was kneeling behind her. He glanced toward Rhys and nodded at his younger brother. He needed help to arouse his mate to a fevered pitch before he claimed her as his own.

  He gathered up her thick, lustrous red hair into a ponytail to hold it out of the way as he smoothed his other hand down her back toward her ass. Lowering his eyes to her cheeks, he tried to regulate his breathing but it was a losing battle. There was no way he was going to get any control until he’d made Sierra his.

  He squeezed first one cheek and then the other, before nudging her legs wider with one of his own. Swiping a finger up through her folds to gather her cream, he caressed over her clit and then dipped into her hot, tight pussy. She was so fucking wet, he had no trouble plunging his finger in and out of her hole.

  “Oh,” she moaned.

  “Do you like that, darlin’?” he asked as he added another finger and pumped them in and out of her pussy.

  “Yes!” she cried softly.

  “I love these breasts,” Rhys rasped out. “They’re so lush, I can’t hold them, and I have big hands.”

  “Too…big…” she panted.

  “No, they’re perfect,” Rhys stated as he cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples.

  “You’re perfect,” Weldon said hoarsely.

  “Oh, I’m so hot.” Sierra shoved her hips back toward him as he pressed forward. She was so wet her cream was dripping down his finger and covering his hand, and Weldon couldn’t wait any longer.

  He needed to be inside of her. Now!