by Becca Van
When everything was ready, he stepped back and perused the romantic setting.
“What do you think?” he asked.
“Looks good to me.” Archer rubbed his chin.
“Me, too,” Airen said.
“How long before Jett delivers the food?” Archer asked.
“Any moment now,” Broden answered, and then glanced toward the empty doorway. He was about to tell one of his brothers to hurry Dusty up with her bath, but when he heard the water draining from the tub, he knew he didn’t have to. He wished he’d had the foresight to get his mate something nice to wear, but maybe it was a good thing he hadn’t. He’d only end up ripping it off of her after dinner to get to her sexy body.
He’d been hard all day long, but now that they’d all declared their feelings for each other, his erection was downright painful. His Kodiak was being an impatient bastard, constantly trying to get out so he could go to his mate. It had been an incessant struggle to keep his beast from getting free, and he was getting tired of wrestling with his bear. However, if he had his way, he and his brothers wouldn’t have to wait much longer to make love with their woman and complete the mating bond.
He canted his head when he heard the low rumble of a truck and headed toward the door, rushing down the steps to the driveway. Jett pulled to a stop beside him and rolled down his window. The polar bear shifter scowled at him. “I hope you don’t expect this to happen again. We don’t do deliveries.”
“I know. Thank you for making an exception. I owe you one.”
“You do.” Jett nodded as he handed over the bags of food. “And I’ll be collecting.”
“I wouldn’t expect anything else.”
Jett grinned, winked, and shook his head. “I’m just yanking your chain. You and your brothers have more than earned our help whenever you need it. Y’all helped save our mate, as well as the Kings’. Take the damn food.”
Broden smiled and took the food when Jett shoved it at him. “Next time you have romantic plans, a bit more notice would be nice. And make sure it’s not snowing.”
“I thought snow was right up a polar bears alley?”
“It is, you asshole, but driving is a lot slower, and that means I’m away from my mate far too long.”
“I hear you. Thanks, Jett.”
Jett nodded, rolled up his window, turned the truck, and drove away.
Broden raced back into the house and the kitchen. Airen and Archer helped him serve the food. Just as they placed the full plates on the table, Dusty entered the room.
“Oh my god, something smells amazing.”
Archer hurried over to Dusty and clasped her hand. He bent toward her and pressed his nose against her neck. “It’s you, sweetness.”
“It’s me what?” she whispered.
“You smell good enough to eat,” Archer explained.
Broden grinned when Dusty blushed, and he winked at her when she met his gaze.
“Come and sit down, honey,” Airen said as he pulled her chair out.
Archer guided Dusty over to the table, and after Airen had seated her, they all took their seats.
She stared at the food on her plate with wide eyes and looked up at them. “Did you all cook this?”
Airen chuckled and shook his head.
“I called the hotel, and Jett delivered the food,” Broden explained.
“They deliver?”
“Not usually, no,” Archer answered.
“Thank you.” She gazed at each of them. “The food looks delicious.”
“If you don’t like what I ordered, you can swap with me,” Broden said.
Dusty shook her head. “I love chicken, but if you want it, I’m willing to swap.”
“You eat it, baby. I prefer red meat.”
Dusty nodded and lifted her wine glass. “I’d like to propose a toast.”
Broden and his brothers picked up their beer bottles and waited expectantly.
“To my wonderful loving mates, thank you for saving my life and taking me into your home when you didn’t even know me. You’ve saved me in more ways than you’ll ever know.”
“Thank you for trusting us enough to stay, Dusty.” Broden clinked his bottle gently against her glass.
“Thank you for agreeing to mate with us and spending the rest of your life by our sides.” Archer tapped his bottle to her glass.
“Thank you for thawing out my ice-cold heart and filling it with love,” Airen gently tapped his bottle to her glass, and they all took a sip.
“Eat up, mate,” Broden commanded. “I don’t want your food getting cold.”
After setting down her wine glass, Dusty picked up her utensils and began to eat. She moaned and closed her eyes as she chewed. Broden shifted in his seat when the sound went straight to his hard, throbbing cock.
“The table looks so pretty,” Dusty said as she eyed it over. “I’ve never seen anything so romantic.”
“I have,” Airen said after swallowing. “You’re the epitome of romance, honey.”
Dusty smiled shyly and shook her head.
Archer cupped her cheek and turned her eyes toward his. “You mightn’t think so, sweetness, but to us, you’re the sexiest, most amazing woman we’ve ever met.”
Broden swallowed a growl of need when her eyes hazed over with desire. And just like that, he was no longer hungry for food.
When Dusty met his gaze, she grabbed her wine glass, gulped half of it down, and then shoved her plate aside. “I’m not very hungry anymore.”
A groan of arousal emitted from between his lips after he inhaled deeply through his nose. The strong, sweet scent of honeyed-hazelnuts filled his lungs and olfactory senses. His Kodiak rumbled with approval and charged against his stomach.
Broden shoved to his feet, and his brothers quickly followed. Between the three of them, they had the food covered, in the fridge and the table cleared within minutes. He hurried back over to Dusty, took her now empty wine glass from her hand, passed it behind him to Archer, and then offered her his hand. As soon as she laced her fingers with his, he helped her to her feet and scooped her up into his arms.
She shivered, but when he glanced down and met her gaze, he realized her shiver was from needy anticipation and not trepidation or because she was cold. Dusty hooked an arm around his neck, and he raced toward the bedroom.
It was time to solidify the bond with their mate.
* * * *
Dusty kissed and licked Broden’s neck as he carried her toward the bedroom. As soon as her feet touched the floor, Broden bent down and slanted his mouth over hers. She groaned, and a sob of desperate hunger escaped from her mouth.
Airen and Archer, who’d followed them into the room, began tugging at her clothes. Broden released her lips long enough for Archer to tug the large sweater up and over her head. Since she hadn’t bothered to put on a shirt underneath, cool air brushed over her bra-clad chest, causing a shiver to race up her spine and goose bumps to erupt over her skin.
“So fucking sexy,” Airen rasped out as went down on his knees at her side. Even though he was kneeling, he was almost as tall as she was. The top of his head was level with her shoulder.
She moaned when he caressed a hand over her belly, causing her stomach muscles to jump.
Archer wrapped an arm around her from behind and smoothed his hand up toward her chest.
Dusty was so hungry for her mates she could feel herself shaking, and her knees felt as if they were about to buckle. Archer flicked the catch of her bra open at the same time Airen tugged on the button of her jeans. She was panting heavily and quivering uncontrollably by the time she was standing before her men stark naked.
“Get on the bed, baby,” Broden commanded in a low voice as he quickly removed his own clothes.
She turned and stumbled when she took a step toward the bed, but caught herself on the mattress. When she was sure she wasn’t going to fall to the floor in a puddle of melted lust, she climbed up onto the mattress and crawled toward t
he head of the bed.
“Fuck me. That is the sexiest fucking ass in existence,” Archer rasped out.
Dusty flopped onto the bed and rolled onto her back. She gasped with desirous awe when her gaze landed on three sexy, muscular men, and then she licked her dry lips. “You’re all so beautiful.”
“Men aren’t beautiful, honey.” Airen reached for the covers and jerked them out from under her body and pulled them off the bed.
“You are to me,” she said.
“Are you warm enough, baby?” Broden asked.
“Yeah,” she sighed out her answer.
Broden and Archer got up onto the bed beside her, and Airen climbed on near her feet.
Archer turned her face toward his and covered her mouth. She moaned when he stroked his tongue into her mouth and they kissed passionately. Their tongues clashed in an erotic, carnal dance. Broden cupped a breast and kneaded it as he laved and lapped at the other nipple. She whimpered when he scraped the edge of his teeth over the sensitive peak, then suckled on the tip firmly.
Airen caressed his hands up and down her legs and then tugged them wider when he reached her knees. She moaned when he began skimming his hands up and down the inside of her thighs.
Archer released her lips, nibbling his way down her neck, toward her chest. The second Broden removed his hand from the breast he wasn’t sucking, Archer drew the nipple into his mouth and sucked on it firmly.
She arched up toward her mates, liquid desire pooling low in her belly as her blood heated. Broden released her nipple with a pop, leaning up to kiss her rapaciously.
His tongue tangled and twisted with hers before rubbing along it.
A low keening sound rumbled up from her chest when she felt warm moist air on her aching, soaked pussy, and she bowed her hips up instinctively. Airen hooked his arms around her upper thighs, and then lowered his mouth to her cunt.
Broden broke the kiss to gulp air into his lung and started suckling on her nipple again.
She groaned when Airen dipped the tip of his tongue into her pussy, and then licked up toward her clit. He caressed the engorged bud with the tip of his tongue while rimming her pussy with the tip of a finger.
Dusty cried out when he pressed his thick finger up into her pussy and flicked his tongue over her clit. Her muscles clenched reflexively, and she moaned when Airen began to thrust his finger in and out of her cunt.
“So fucking hot and tight. I love your honey, honey.” Airen chuckled right before he lowered his head and sucked her clit into his mouth.
She moved her legs restlessly as nerve endings sparked to life. When Airen removed his finger from her entrance, she groaned with disappointment. She was on fire and needed some relief. She didn’t want her mates holding back with her. She needed them. Now!
* * * *
“Please?” Dusty asked.
Hearing his mate begging for more was music to Airen’s ears. His cock was so fucking hard, it was throbbing and leaking pre-cum. As much as he wanted to bury himself inside of her until he couldn’t go any deeper, he needed to prepare her first. There was no way in hell they were going to make love with and claim her together, because they’d end up causing her untold pain if they didn’t stretch her out.
“What do you need, honey?” Airen asked.
“You!” She gasped. “I need all of you right now.”
Broden shifted closer to her side and grasped her chin. “We’ll give you what you want soon, baby.”
“No, not soon. Now! Please?”
Archer licked his way up her neck toward her mouth. Broden released her chin so Archer could kiss her.
Airen nodded to Broden, and his brother reached into the bedside drawer for the tube of lube. He passed it down to him, and he flicked the top open and dropped it onto the mattress. After inhaling his mate’s delectable, musky, honeyed-hazelnut fragrance, he lowered his mouth back to her cunt and licked her from bottom to top. When he had her writhing under him again, he pressed two fingers up into her tight, wet heat.
She was so fucking tight, he hoped he didn’t hurt her once he started prepping her ass. He licked and lapped at her clit, slowly thrusting his fingers in and out of her pussy. When he felt her internal muscles ripple around his digits, he knew she was getting close. He kept his fingers in her cunt and, with his free hand, grabbed the lube and somehow managed to squeeze some of the viscous fluid onto the tips of two fingers, then he caressed her ass.
Dusty tensed for all of two seconds, but when his brothers both suckled on her nipples, she moaned and relaxed again. Airen swirled his tongue around her clit, and when her muscles loosened, he penetrated her ass with the tip of his finger. She groaned as her ass contracted reflexively around his finger and when it loosened again, he pushed in further.
“Oh!”
“Do you like that, baby?” Broden asked after lifting his mouth from her nipple.
“Yes,” she gasped out.
Airen glanced up in time to see Dusty reaching for his brothers. Her hands caressed down over their chests and down toward their hard dicks.
Broden growled and Archer groaned when she tried to wrap her small hands around their thick cocks.
“Fuck. Your hand feels amazing, sweetness,” Archer rasped out.
Airen closed his eyes and savored his mate’s taste on his tongue and concentrated on stretching her ass. If he kept watching what she was doing to his brothers, he wasn’t sure he’d last the distance.
* * * *
Dusty couldn’t believe how many nerve endings existed or how sensitive her back entrance was. Nor that she liked having Airen’s finger in her star. Even though she’d been famished for her mates, she’d been worried that she wouldn’t like having her ass touched. However, thankfully, the opposite was true.
She moaned as Airen sank his finger into her rosette all the way and shook with pleasure when he twisted that digit before pulling it out of her ass. When he pressed two fingers into her ass, a full body shiver caused her to jerk with bliss.
Juices were dripping from her pussy, she was so turned on. Every time Airen stoked his fingers in and out of her ass, her internal muscles clenched around the digits he still had buried in her pussy.
Broden released her nipple, and she pumped her hand up and down his huge cock faster. When he clasped her wrist and tugged her hand from his erection, she frowned.
“If you keep touching me, baby, I’m going to end up coming.”
“Me, too,” Archer said breathlessly as he, too, removed her hand from his dick.
“If we come before we’re inside of you, we won’t be able to complete the mating.” Broden leaned forward, covered her mouth with his, and kissed her wildly, passionately, carnally.
Dusty moaned when he cupped her breast, kneading and molding it before he began to pinch and pluck at her nipple.
She gasped in air as soon as he broke the kiss and cried out when Airen began to pump two fingers in and out of her ass and pussy, while lashing her clit with his tongue. She went racing up toward the pinnacle and just as she was hovering on the cusp, Airen withdrew his fingers from both entrances and lifted his mouth from her cunt.
She sucked air into her lungs. “What are you—”
She gasped when Airen pressed cool lubed fingers against her asshole. This time when he pressed in, there was a slight burning, pinching pain, and she tensed.
“Relax, sweetness,” Archer said as he caressed a hand up and down her body. She shivered each time he skimmed his calloused palm over her hard, wet, sensitive nipple. Broden caressed circles on her belly with his hand and twirled his tongue around her ruched areola. She closed her eyes and moaned as another shiver of need ripped up her spine.
“Look at me, sweetness,” Archer ordered.
She opened her eyes and met his gaze.
“Keep your eyes on mine, mate.”
She nodded, and then cried out when Archer pinched her nipple.
Airen began to lap at her clit as he pressed his fingers dee
per into her ass. She whimpered as pleasure spiked from her ass to her pussy and back again.
“Does it feel good, baby?” Archer asked after giving her nipple another lick.
“God, yes.”
“You’re going to love it when we fuck you together.” Archer nipped her earlobe and then sucked it into his mouth. She couldn’t help but close her passion-weighted eyelids.
“Open those eyes, mate,” Broden rasped out.
She opened her eyes and blinked when her vision turned blurry. Airen was pumping three fingers in and out of her ass, scissoring them occasionally to stretch out her tight muscles, and he was sucking on her clit.
Fire flamed in her belly and cream dripped from her pussy each time her muscles flexed. Just as the thought she was about to go over the edge into ecstasy, Airen withdrew his fingers from her back entrance and lifted his mouth from her clit.
Dusty’s lips parted, and she was about to plead with her men to take her, but they began to move before she could speak.
Archer shifted up onto his knees and crawled to the side of the bed away from her. Broden rolled toward the edge of the mattress, and Airen rolled over on top of her. She wrapped her arms around Airen’s neck, hooked her legs around his hips, and arched her pelvis up toward his.
“Now, Airen!”
Chapter Sixteen
“Yeah now.” Airen aligned his hard, throbbing dick with Dusty’s cunt and shoved in deep. She screamed, and he held still, giving her time to adjust to his abrupt intrusion. When her hot, tight, wet walls flexed around the length of his cock, he ground his teeth and gasped air into his burning lungs.
But it looked as if his mate had other plans. She caressed over his shoulders, down his back toward his ass, but she growled with frustration when she couldn’t reach his butt cheeks. That was a good thing in his mind, because if she’d gripped his ass, he would have lost all control and ended up pounding in and out of her wet heat.
“Roll, Airen,” Broden ordered after tapping him on the shoulder.