by Becca Van
Each time Rhys and Weldon withdrew from her pussy and ass, they moved faster and faster until they were plunging in and out harder and deeper.
Pressure began to grow in her womb, and her insides felt as if they melted into a pool of liquid gold. Tension invaded her muscles, and the invisible spiral grew tauter.
Everything from her breasts down tingled with a pleasure so extreme, she felt as if she was burning up and wondered if she would burst into flames. The friction warmed her until she was ablaze, and the coil twirled until she was right on the edge of climax.
Weldon drove into her ass, rubbed her clit firmer and faster, and Rhys pinched both her nipples.
“I’m there,” Justice growled.
“Yeah,” Weldon groaned out.
“Too,” Rhys panted.
Sierra hummed her agreement.
“Send her over. Now!” Justice yelled.
Weldon pinched her clit, and she exploded.
Justice howled as his cock grew hotter and expanded, and then he climaxed.
Weldon shouted, “Sierra!” He plunged his dick deeply into her ass and ground his hips against her butt cheeks as he orgasmed.
“Fuck!” Rhys roared as he stroked into her pussy and came, too.
Sierra’s pussy clamped down hard around the two cocks in her pussy and ass as she came. Cream dripped from her entrance as rapture seared her to her bones. She gulped down Justice’s jizz as it spurted over the back of her tongue and down her throat. She felt each twitch and pulse of Weldon’s and Rhys’s cocks as they filled her with their cum.
Just as she was about to pull off Justice’s dick since he had nothing left to give her, he cradled her wrist in his large hand and all three of the men struck, their fangs slicing through her skin and sinking deep into her flesh.
All four of them hurtled straight back to the stars.
Sierra quaked so hard she was sure she was convulsing as she came and came and came. Honey gushed from her pussy in a wave of climatic nirvana. There was a loud click in her ears as the connection between her and her mates formed.
Her heart filled with warmth and so many feelings she couldn’t contain her joy. They cared for her so much, and though they hadn’t told her they loved her, she could feel their emotions through the mating bond. Tears of happiness welled and rolled down her cheeks.
“Did we hurt you, honey?” Rhys asked.
Sierra shook her head and sucked in a ragged breath. She hadn’t noticed that she’d slumped down on top of him. Weldon was resting against her back, but he wasn’t giving her all his weight. Justice was lying on the bed next to them on his back with an arm over his eyes as he tried to regain his breath. She snuggled into Rhys, loving the way he and Weldon cuddled her between them, and she savored their warmth and skin to skin contact.
She finally had a family, and while she had very strong feelings for her three men, she wasn’t sure what she felt for them was love.
Although she was still in danger, she’d found so much while on the run from her unknown attacker and wasn’t sure she’d change anything in her past if she could. Her life struggles had shaped who she was, and she wasn’t sure if she would have met Justice, Weldon, and Rhys if she hadn’t been stabbed.
She just hoped that if her enemy ever found where she was that he came at her straight on. The thought of her men being hurt or worse, would absolutely destroy her, but she wouldn’t let that happen if she could prevent it.
The Channing brothers were quickly becoming her world.
She’d be totally lost without them.
Sierra realized that she did indeed love them after all.
* * * *
Justice had never been happier in his life. After making love with Sierra and claiming her, he’d slept with her in his arms. Having her between him and Weldon with Rhys lying along the bottom of the bed all night long had been pure bliss. His wolf curled up and went to sleep as soon as they completed the mating bond between them, and his animal had never been calmer.
He’d been eager to introduce their mate to the other shifters and their women, so he was currently driving toward the diner. Everyone gathered there for breakfast most weekends, and even though it was probably going to be busier than usual, for the first time in forever he wasn’t worried about being around a crowd of humans.
Glancing about for a parking space as he drove down Main Street, he was surprised to find a spot right outside the diner, and he quickly indicated and pulled in. Rhys had commandeered the back seat with Sierra, and Weldon was beside him. As soon as he stopped, Weldon was out of the truck and holding the back door open for their woman.
Justice and Rhys hurriedly got out, not wanting to be too far away from their mate since they were newly mated. While his wolf was calm, he didn’t think his possessive tendencies were going to settle down anytime soon. When he was beside Sierra, he twined his fingers with hers, and then he and Weldon guided her to the door.
“’Bout time you lot graced us with your presence,” Tatum greeted.
“We wouldn’t want to wear out our welcome,” Weldon snarked back.
“Hi guys, Sierra,” Pixie said as she came out from behind the counter and she gazed about the place. “If you give me a few minutes to clear off one of the tables, I’ll be able to seat you.” Pixie rushed off before any of them could respond.
“How’s the new business going?” Tatum asked as he poured fresh coffee for the people sitting at the counter.
“Great,” Rhys answered. “Sierra came with us to get a quote on a new job. She has some great ideas.”
Sierra blushed when they all gazed at her.
“Are you in the landscaping business, Sierra?” Tatum asked.
Sierra shook her head.
As Tatum moved closer to them, he sniffed the air and a wide smile formed on his lips. “Congratulations.” He set the coffee pot down, hurried out toward them, and shook each of their hands. When he got to Sierra, he held his hand out to her, too. As soon as she’d clasped his massive hand with her own, the lion shifter tugged her into his arms and hugged her.
Justice couldn’t stop the low rumbling snarl from escaping his parted lips in a show of jealousy, but at least it wasn’t loud enough for any of the humans to hear.
“What was that?” Sierra asked, frowning at him after Tatum released her.
Justice cleared all expression and tried to shrug nonchalantly, but when Sierra’s frown deepened, he knew he hadn’t put anything over her. Lucky for him, Pixie saved him when she said, “Your table is ready.”
After showing them to a back booth and passing out menus, Pixie hurried away.
“Justice, are you going to introduce us to your mate?” Zayn Strike asked from across the aisle.
“Sierra, this is Zayn and Jace Strike and their mate, Tami.”
“Hi Sierra, I’m so pleased to meet you.” Tami smiled. “I’ve heard all about you from Pixie, Sage, and Elsa.”
“Nice to meet you, too.”
Pixie came back with a fresh pot of coffee and after pouring each of them some, she took their order and rushed away again.
By the time they’d eaten breakfast, Sierra had met nearly all their friends and their women, but the most memorable moment was when his mate had held Rose, Broden’s, Archer’s, Airen’s, and Dusty’s daughter. His imagination had gone wild as he daydreamed about Sierra holding their own child. His wolf howled his agreement, and it had been difficult for him to curb his beast’s enthusiasm.
That thought reminded him that he and his brothers needed to discuss children with their mate. In all likelihood, from what their doctor, and Kodiak bear shifter, Broden had said, contraception didn’t work very well with shifters. If Sierra didn’t want to have children yet, when they made love to her again, they were either going to have to get creative or wear condoms. However, there wasn’t any certainty in the effectiveness of using rubbers.
Though he knew he should bring the subject up right away, being in the dinner with other shifters
He’d have to bring the subject up as soon as they got home. He just hoped that Sierra wanted kids very soon, because he liked having his and his brothers’ scents on her.
* * * *
Sierra had enjoyed meeting all the other shifters and their women even if the men were all huge and more than a little intimidating. She’d been amazed with how Pixie had dealt with her mates, Tatum, Rex, and Shaffer. All three of the men had serious dispositions, and while she’d tried to hide the fact that she was nervous of them, she had a feeling everyone had been able to tell or smell her anxiety. She had no idea why the three lion shifters made her nervous other than their sizes and gruff countenances, because as she’d met each of the men, they’d tried their hardest to put her at ease.
She was glad they were headed back home, because the diner had been so noisy and busy, and she’d hated being the center of attention since she was the new girl in town.
Justice pulled into the driveway, parked the car close to the front entrance, and they all headed inside. Sierra frowned when she realized she hadn’t seen Justice or Rhys in their wolf forms, and all of a sudden she was excited to see them shift. With everything that had happened and so quickly, asking to see all her mates’ wolves had completely slipped her mind. For a while there, she’d thought she was going crazy, but now that she’d processed everything and felt more in control, she wanted, needed to see her men’s animals.
“Come and sit down, baby. There’s something we need to discuss with you.” Justice patted the sofa cushion next to him.
“Can it wait a minute? There’s something I want to ask all of you.”
“What is it, honey?” Rhys frowned.
“Is something wrong, darlin’?” Weldon asked.
“Nothing’s wrong, but…I just realized that I’ve only seen Weldon is his wolf form, albeit briefly. I’d really liked to see you all shift, if it’s not too much trouble?”
“Nothing is ever too much trouble for you, Sierra.” Justice stood and held his hand out toward her. “It’d be better if we went out back where we have more room and we can’t be seen from the road.”
Sierra hurried over to him, laced her fingers with his, and walked at his side as he guided her toward the back deck off the dining room.
“Take a seat, baby.” Justice pointed to the lower steps leading toward the veranda.
She took a seat, clasped her hands in her lap, and watched her men expectantly.
Rhys, Weldon, and Justice stood a few yards away from her and began to remove their clothes. She tried to control her breathing but seeing all those hard muscles and bronzed skin had her arousal flaring to life. As they revealed more of their manly, sexy bodies, her clit started throbbing and her panties dampened. Trying to ignore her desire for her mates was getting harder and harder, but she was determined to see their wolves.
Justice was naked first with Rhys second and Weldon close behind. All three of her men sank to their knees and dropped forward onto their hands. Justice glanced toward his brothers. “I’ll go first, then Weldon second, and Rhys last. Just know that our wolves would never hurt you, so there’s no need to be frightened of our beasts. Okay?”
“Okay,” she replied.
Sierra gasped when the muscles beneath his skin began to move and his bones cracked and popped as they broke, reshaped, shortened and lengthened. Fur sprouted over his body and his nose elongated into a muzzle. When the change was complete a massive light grey and white wolf stood before her. The animal was beautiful and wild looking and so damn big, she was sure its head would be even with her own if she was standing.
“Now me,” Weldon said.
Sierra gazed at him just in time to watch him change. The whole process sounded and looked horribly painful, but Justice and Weldon never so much as whimpered or growled. Weldon’s wolf had a darker grey coat and less white than Justice’s, and while his wolf was slightly shorter and less bulky, it was still majestic in her eyes.
Rhys cleared his throat, gaining her attention, and then he, too, started to shift. Rhys’s animal was the biggest of the three just like the man. His was bulging with muscles and his coat was also a grey hue with white patches. All three of the wolves had white socks and black marks on their muzzles.
Sierra wanted to know if their fur was as soft as it looked and rose on shaky legs. Her heart was racing, and she was panting lightly, but she wasn’t afraid. She was excited over seeing such an amazing, magical sight.
She walked toward Justice first and wasn’t surprised to find his wolf’s head was slightly higher than her own. “Can you understand me?” she asked.
Justice’s wolf nodded.
“I can’t believe how big you are.” She shivered when she met his piercing light blue eyes. Though they were the same color as when he was in human form, she felt as if he could see right into her the very depths of her being while in his wolf skin. Could he see more when he was an animal? She decided the only way to find out was to ask. “Can you see more when you’re a wolf?”
Justice shook his head and then nodded.
She blinked at him with confusion and giggled. “You can tell me when you can speak.” Sierra lifted her hand but stopped before she patted his chest. “Can I touch you?”
The wolf nodded and plopped down onto his ass.
Sierra dug her fingers into the fine soft fur of his chest and petted him. She kept her hand on his body as she moved around to his side, caressing him as she went. Wanting to test a theory, she reached up and scratched behind his ear and laughed when he groaned, tilting his head to give her easier access.
When she walked around behind him and saw his long, thick tail, she swallowed. He was huge all over, but the fur on his tail was nearly almost all black. The contrasting colors were beautiful.
Next, she moved to Weldon. His head was on par with hers, and his fur was just as soft as his brothers. When she smoothed her hand down his side, the hair on his nape and along his spine stood on end. “Am I hurting you? Am I patting you wrong?”
He gazed at her after turning his head and then shook it. His mouth was open and he was panting, but his tongue was also lolling out to the side. Sierra wondered if he was trying to smile at her. Making sure to give each animal the same attention, she scratched behind his ears and petted him as she walked around his big body.
Nerves fluttered in her belly when she got to Rhys. Although she wasn’t exactly scared of him, she couldn’t help feeling a little anxious since he was so damn big. He was at least a head taller than her, and he was on all fours. His neck was thicker and his chest and shoulders were wider, but again, he was broader and brawnier than his brothers when he was a man.
By the time she walked around Rhys, the wings in her belly had settled. While seeing her men as wolves was surreal, she was glad that they trusted her enough to show her their animals.
Sierra stepped away from them, turned, and went back to sit on the stair. She watched with wide-eyed wonder as all three of her men changed back to their human halves. Even though she tried to keep herself from eyeing their sexy, naked bodies over, it was impossible. The urge was a compunction she couldn’t or didn’t want to ignore. The more she looked at their bare frames, the hotter she got.
She was in awe of them, but she was also very aroused and couldn’t wait to get them back into bed.
Chapter Thirteen
Daniel’s search for a geek had been a success. Now that he knew where the bitch was, he was preparing for a road trip. Why she’d headed to such a small blip on the map, he had no idea, nor did he care. All he cared about was getting what he needed from her and getting his wife and son back.
He was going to take great delight in hurting the pious cunt to get the information he needed. His son needed him so he could grow up to be a man, and he wasn’t about to let his wife spread her legs for anyone else. She was his and would remain so. If he couldn’t have her then no one else would.
After rechecking his bag to see if he had everything, Daniel zipped it up and went to the safe he’d hidden in the spare room. Even his wife hadn’t known he’d stashed money in the safe, and she never would. He hardly ever used it but this was one of those times he needed all the cash he could get his hands on.
It was going to take him two to three days to drive from Pittsburgh to Ambrose, North Dakota, but he didn’t mind in the least. What worried him was that the pretentious slut he was hunting would move on before he got there. He shrugged. It didn’t matter. He would follow her all over the fucking country if he had to.
Daniel wasn’t giving up on his purpose.
He was going to get his wife and son back if it was the last thing he ever did.
* * * *
“To answer your earlier question,” Rhys said after he and his brothers dressed again. “No, shifting doesn’t hurt.”
“It sounded like it did,” Sierra said.
Rhys sat on the step beside her, grasped her waist, and lifted her onto his lap. He loved being able to hold her whenever he wanted, needed, but must of all, he loved her. He still had trouble taking it in that she was theirs.
“It hurt a little the first few times we shifted,” Weldon said as he sat next to them.
“But not badly,” Justice chimed in after he sat on their other side.
“You’re all so huge,” Sierra said.
“We’re way bigger than a normal wolf,” Rhys said.
“Can you see more in wolf form?” she asked.
“Yes and no,” Weldon replied. “Our sight is a little sharper and colors seem more vibrant when we’re shifted, but other than that, there’s no difference.”
“What about at nighttime?” she asked.
“We see as if it’s daylight,” Rhys explained.
“Have you noticed any of your senses strengthening, baby?” Justice asked.
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