by Becca Van
“Promise me you’ll never be in danger or get hurt again,” he demanded.
“I don’t like being in jeopardy or in pain, either, Rhys. How about I promise to try to never to be in peril or wounded again?” she asked.
“That’s good enough for me, honey.” Rhys opened his lips over hers. The kiss was wild, passionate, and so full of love. Tears welled. He winked at her as he lowered her back to her feet after breaking the kiss, and before she could spin toward Justice, he swooped her off her feet, cradling her like a bride.
She cupped his cheek in her hand and met his gaze. “Thank you.”
Justice shook his head. “No thanks are necessary, baby. Don’t you realize by now that I would go to the ends of the earth for you? I love you, Sierra. So fucking much.” Before she could reply, his mouth covered hers. She clung to him as they kissed voraciously.
Sierra still couldn’t believe her good fortune. Through all the danger and mayhem, she’d found the loves of her life. Even though she wished she could change some of her past and not have to have experienced all that agony, fear, and anxiety, everything else she would leave the same. However, she sure wasn’t in a hurry to be a social worker again. She loved working in the landscaping business with her men, but maybe one day she would think about helping abused people again. She just hoped that there was never a need for a shelter in Ambrose, but if there was, she would step up to the plate and help people in need. For now, she was going to be happy living her life with her three mates.
“I love you, too, Justice,” Sierra said, then she gazed at Weldon and Rhys. “I love you all so very, very much.”
“I love you, darlin’,” Weldon said hoarsely as he stroked a finger down her cheek.
“You’ve brought so much light and happiness into my life, Sierra. I love you, too, honey.” Rhys kissed her on the forehead.
If Sierra hadn’t been running for her life, she would never have found true love and that would have been a travesty.
She never would have known what she was missing.
Epilogue
Sierra spent the rest of her night in her mates’ arms and surrounded by their warmth. After they all declared their love for each other, her men had tucked her back into bed, and while all three of her men had fallen asleep almost instantly, she’d been restless. She’d wanted to make love with her men, but they hadn’t seemed interested. It had taken her a while to figure out that they were still worried about her after that fucker had hit and cut her.
It was now morning, and she was still horny, and she was determined to get her way.
She rolled to her back, reached out with both of her hands, and caressed her way over Rhys’s and Weldon’s chests and continued down until she reached their groins. Stretching out her leg, she gently rubbed her foot over Justice’s chest, following the contours and dips of his defined abs until she got to his cock. It was semi-hard, and as she curled her toes over his dick, she wrapped her hands around Weldon’s and Rhys’ cocks and began to pump up and down.
Rhys woke with a moan and rolled onto his side to face her. He opened his eyes, blinked once, and smiled at her.
“Someone’s feeling frisky,” Justice said as he skimmed a hand up and down her shin.
“You have no idea,” she replied.
“Oh, I think we do, darlin’,” Weldon whispered into her ear, then started licking and nipping his way down her neck and over her shoulder.
Rhys palmed one side of her face and slammed his mouth over hers. Justice grabbed the covers, yanked them down, and threw them toward the floor. He scrambled to his hands and knees, nudged her legs apart, and dropped down onto his belly between her thighs.
Sierra moaned when Justice wrapped his arms around her legs and licked her from bottom to top. Rhys broke the kiss, cupped one of her breasts, and drew her nipple into his mouth. Weldon kneaded the other breast before rolling the nipple between his finger and thumb.
Sierra was on fire and didn’t want to wait a second longer for her men to fill her body. She was so wet she was dripping and her insides had already melted. “I want…I need…”
“We know what you need, baby.” Justice gave her a final lick and then he changed places with Rhys.
“Are you ready for me, honey?” he asked huskily, his blue eyes ablaze with hunger.
“Yes!” she answered. “I’m always ready to make love with my mates.”
Rhys notched the head of his dick with her wet pussy and drove in hard and fast. He groaned and she moaned. She caressed over his shoulders and back, then threaded her fingers into his hair.
“Hold on tight, honey,” Rhys said just before he rolled them over until he was underneath her.
“I’m going to take this sexy ass,” Justice rasped out as he moved into position behind her. She moaned with excitement and whimpered when he caressed cool, lubed fingers over her star.
Slowly by surely, Justice thrust his fingers in and out of her ass, coating her insides with the lubricant.
“I’m coming in, baby,” Justice said. “Take a breath for me and try to relax.”
Sierra did as he said, and when he pressed the head of his dick to her pucker and began to penetrate her, she shoved her hips back against him and took him deep inside her back entrance.
“Fuck!” Justice gasped. “You feel so fucking good, baby. So fucking hot and tight.”
Sierra turned toward Weldon and was glad that he was up on his knees ready and waiting for her. He gave her a sexy wink as he pumped his hand up and down his hard cock.
She reached toward him, brushed his hand away, and grasped his cock. As she stroked up and down his shaft, she leaned to the side and swiped her tongue over the head of his dick. He gasped, and when she swirled her tongue around the crown and lapped at the underside, he groaned. Weldon combed his fingers into her hair and held on as she opened her mouth over him and began to bob up and down.
Just as she got into a rhythm, Justice and Rhys began to thrust in and out of her ass and pussy. The friction heated her insides and the pressure began to grow until she was right on the edge of climax.
“Fuck, darlin’.” Weldon tightened his fingers in her hair. “You’ve got me there.”
“Ass. Tight. Hot. Me…too,” Justice stuttered.
“Yeah,” Rhys groaned. “Wet. Tight.” He reached down between their bodies, circled her throbbing clit with a finger, and then pinched it between his finger and thumb.
“Yes!” Sierra screamed around Weldon’s dick as she was propelled toward the sky.
“Sierra,” Justice roared as he climaxed.
“Aahh!” Weldon shouted as he came.
Sierra gulped down his spicy delicious cum as quickly as she could.
“Fuuck!” Rhys yelled as he, too, reached his peak.
Sierra quivered and trembled as she continued to come. Her internal muscles clamped and released around the two dicks still gliding in and out of her ass and pussy.
Just as the pleasurable contractions began to fade, all three of her mates sank their fangs into her flesh. Rhys and Justice bit her in the same place they had previously, and Weldon bit into the inside of her wrist. All four of them went shooting straight back up to the heavens.
Sierra fell onto Rhys as the bliss faded and she tried to catch her breath. She moaned when Justice withdrew his cock from her ass. The mattress dipped behind and to the side of her, but she was too content and satiated to open her eyes and see where Weldon and Justice were going. When she heard water running, she knew that her men were filling the huge spa bath.
“Are you hungry, honey?” Rhys asked.
The thought of food had her stomach growling, and she nodded. All of a sudden, she was starving, but it wasn’t a shock since she been out for two days.
Rhys rolled her to her side, and they both moaned when his softening dick slipped from her body. He sat up, lifted her into his arms and carried her in the bathroom.
Weldon and Justice were already in the tub. Rhys stepped over the rim
and sank into the hot water with her on his lap. Justice turned the taps off and clasped her hand in his.
“You’re my world, Sierra. Will you please marry me?” Justice asked.
Weldon laced his fingers with her other hand. “I love you, darlin’. Please marry me?”
Rhys grasped her chin and turned her head until they were looking into each other’s eyes. “Please marry me, honey? I’d be lost without you.”
The tears of joy she’d been trying to keep at bay trickled down her face. Sierra met each of her mate’s gazes, and then she answered, “Yes! I love you all, too. I’d be honored to be your wife as well as your mate.”
All three of her men whooped with joy and group hugged her.
Sierra was so happy she felt as if she was about to burst. She’d finally found true love when she least expected it, but now that she had it, had Justice, Weldon, and Rhys in her life, she was never letting them go.
She was whole and had three very special, loving men at her side. She was looking forward to spending the rest of her life loving and being loved by her three wolf shifter mates.
THE END
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