by Becca Van
Airen pushed an arm under her shoulders and he clasped her small, toned, sexy ass with his other hand and rolled until she was lying on top of him.
“Sit up, sweetness,” Archer rasped out as he moved in between Airen’s spread legs and gripped Dusty’s hips.
She braced her hands on Airen’s chest and shoved up. He groaned, and she moaned when she sank down on him further, taking his dick so deep he could feel the head of his cock butting up against her cervix.
“Fuck!” Airen growled out from between clenched teeth. “You feel so fucking good, honey.”
“So do you,” Dusty panted. “Hot, hard, and thick.” She sobbed out another breath and glanced frantically toward Archer over her shoulder and Broden, who was on his haunches at her side. “But it’s still not enough. I need more.”
“We’ll give you everything you want, mate.” Archer grabbed the lube, squirted a good dollop onto his dick, and coated his length with his hand. He took the hand towel Broden passed him and after wiping his hand clean, flung the towel onto the floor. “Lean forward, sweetness.”
As soon as Dusty was where Archer wanted her, he wrapped an arm around her waist and scooted closer still.
* * * *
Dusty shivered with excited trepidation when she felt the head of Archer’s dick rub over her asshole. She moaned and squeezed her eyes closed as she waited for him to enter her ass.
“Open your eyes, honey.” Airen enveloped her breasts in his hands and massaged the soft globes. When he strummed his thumbs over the sensitive peaks, she whimpered and intentionally clenched her pussy around his dick. He somehow flexed his cock inside of her, and she groaned. “Keep looking at me, mate.”
“Take a deep breath for me, sweetness, and when I start to press in, exhale slowly and use your muscles and try and push me out.”
She nodded and sucked in a breath. When Archer applied pressure to her back entrance she released the air in her lungs slowly and pushed back against him.
A sob escaped from between her parted lips as the head of his dick popped through her tight muscles. Even she wasn’t sure if that sob was from pleasure or pain. Her ass was burning from being stretched so wide, but when she inhaled again, the burning, pinching pain eased. “Oh god. Oh god. Oh god.”
“You okay, sweetness?” Archer asked in a hoarse voice.
“Yes! No! I don’t know.”
“Airen?”
“On it.” Airen released a breast and then reached down between them. She trembled when he circled the tip of a finger over her clit and groaned.
“Is that better, mate?” Archer asked.
“God, yes!”
Broden bent toward her as he cupped her cheek and turned her toward him. He slanted his mouth over hers, kissing her deeply, their tongues visibly swirling and twirling.
Archer growled when her ass muscles loosened, and he sank into her rosette a little more. Airen squeezed a nipple between his finger and thumb, all the while caressing her clit lightly.
Liquid heat pooled low in her belly and then coursed through her blood. Dusty clasped the back of Broden’s neck and kissed him hungrily. When she felt Archer’s pubis against her ass, she released Broden’s lips and panted heavily. She couldn’t believe she had his long, thick, hard cock shoved all the way into her ass. Nor that it was the most amazingly pleasurable thing she’d ever felt.
Her pussy and ass were stuffed full of cock, but it still wasn’t enough. There was a piece to this puzzle missing.
Dusty forced her heavy eyelids up and reached for Broden’s hard cock. She gazed up at him as she wrapped her hand around his shaft. His gray eyes were hazed over with lust, and he was staring at her as if she’d just performed a miracle. She lowered her gaze back to his dick, and when she saw the clear glistening drop of pre-cum in the small slit, she licked her lips.
Broden wrapped his hand over hers and began to move their hands up and down his dick. “Do you want a taste, baby?” He titled his hips up toward her as she leaned to the side.
“Yes.” Dusty licked over the head of his cock and glanced up when he groaned. She’d never seen anything sexier than Broden with his head thrown back and his lips parted as he gasped in air. When he swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. He and his brothers were all so big, manly, and sexy. Her pussy clenched, causing Airen and Archer to groan and more honey dripped from her pussy.
She swirled her tongue around Broden’s cock, and when she felt him jerk as her tongue lapped at the underside, she licked him again and again.
“Fuck yeah, mate. So fucking good.”
Dusty opened her mouth as wide as she could and then took him into her mouth as far as she could without engaging her gag reflex. As she drew back up over his cock, he tightened his grip over her hand and pumped them up and down faster.
Just as she was getting into a steady bobbing rhythm on Broden’s dick, Airen grasped her ribs and lifted her a little higher onto her knees and withdrew his cock to the tip. She moaned, and Broden groaned.
As Airen drove back into her pussy, Archer retreated from her ass.
Each time they advanced and retreated, they thrust their hips a little faster.
She bobbed her head in sync with them until she could no longer keep up. Broden removed his hand from over hers, combed his fingers into the hair at the back of her neck and head and clutched her tresses.
“Damn, you’re sexy, baby,” Broden rasped out as he began to gently rock his hips forward and back.
“Sexy as sin,” Archer groaned as he drove deeply in her star.
“A sex goddess,” Airen panted as he stroked back into her pussy.
Dusty whimpered as the wet frictional slide of the cocks in her ass and pussy sent her climbing up the steep slope. Her womb felt heavy with need. Her pussy was dripping wet, and she as felt as if it was on fire, in the best way ever.
When she drew back over Broden’s dick, she laved that sensitive spot where head and shaft met, and then sucked him back in, hollowing her cheeks to enhance his pleasure.
Her legs began to tremble as tension invaded them, and her internal muscles began to gather closer and closer together. She bobbed and sucked harder and faster as she reached between Broden’s legs and cupped his soft sac. When she felt his testes move, she firmed her grip and rolled them gently.
“Yeah, baby, just like that. So fucking good. I’m getting close, mate.”
“Too,” Archer growled as he pistoned his dick in and out of her ass.
“Three,” Airen gasped as he shuttled his cock in and out of her pussy.
A deep, keening moan started in Dusty’s chest as she took another step toward the edge. She hovered on the precipice for one, two, three more strokes of their cocks, and when Airen reached between them and pinched her clit, she went flying.
She screamed as ecstasy shot through her body. Her whole frame shivered and shook, and her internal muscles clamped and released over and over. She bobbed down over Broden’s cock and sucked hard.
All three of her men roared.
Archer shoved deeply into her ass, his cock twitching as cum spewed from the tip into her back entrance.
Airen stroked up into her pussy, gripping her hips tightly and ground his groin into hers. His cock palpitated and throbbed as load after load of cum shot deep into her pussy and womb.
Broden’s fingers tightened in her hair as his dick expanded and she felt every pulse of his cock as his cum spumed out the tip onto the back of her tongue and down her throat.
Dusty continually quaked and quivered as the orgasm continued to roll over and through her body. White sheeted in front of her eyes as nirvana held her in its blissful grip. Just as the contracting rapture began to wane, her mates sank their teeth into her at the same time.
Archer and Airen bit her the same place they had the first time they claimed her, and Broden bit into the very top of her arm, right near her shoulder.
She opened her mouth to scream as she shot straight back up into the str
atosphere, but if any sound emitted from her mouth, she didn’t hear it, because of the loud ringing in her ears.
The white sheet changed to lightning, and then she was seeing nothing but darkness.
Her whole body convulsed as euphoria tumbled her first one way and then the other, until she didn’t know which way was up, down, or sideways. When she finally managed to draw in a gasp of air, the darkness began to recede, so she inhaled again and again.
Awareness finally returned, and she forced her eyes to open and blinked to clear her hazy vision. She was lying on Airen’s chest with her cheek resting on his pectoral. He, Broden, and Archer were all caressing her body as she continued to shiver.
“Are you all right, baby?” Broden asked when he noticed her blink.
“Yeah,” she croaked out.
“I love you, mate,” Archer said, before he kissed her back between her shoulder blades and then eased his softening cock from her back entrance.
Dusty groaned as sensitive tissue lit up. “I love you, too, Archer.”
“I love you, baby,” Broden leaned forward and kissed her lips.
“I love you, Broden.” It was only then that she noticed Broden was lying on his side, next to her with his head propped on his hand.
“I love you so fucking much, Dusty.” Airen lifted his head from the pillow and kissed the top of hers.
“I love you, Airen.” She smiled as she closed her eyes. She could feel the mating bond connecting her to her three men. It was the most special, amazing thing she’d ever felt. Even better than making love with her mates. She could feel what they felt, and they could feel her emotions. Their love was like a shining beacon after she lived in a dark, pain and danger-filled world.
Her mates had saved her in more ways than one. If they hadn’t been on hand when she’d gone into anaphylactic shock, she would be dead. They were her saving grace, as well as her heart and soul.
Meeting her Kodiak alphas had been the best thing to ever happen to her.
Broden, Archer, and Airen were the men of her dreams, and she was going to do everything she could to make them happy.
* * * *
Airen was so damn happy he couldn’t stop smiling. Last night, he and his brothers had completed the mating bond, and now, he’d just found out that Dusty could sit the final exam for her accountancy degree whenever she liked. She’d have to travel to Williston State College, which was just over an hour south of Ambrose, and though he didn’t like the thought of leaving his home town, he would do anything for his mate.
“What are you grinning about?” Broden asked as he sauntered into the kitchen. His brother’s usual stoic countenance was nowhere to be seen. In fact, he looked just as happy, content, and in love as he probably did.
“Dusty can sit her final exam whenever she wants.” Airen rubbed at the back of his neck when the muscles began to knot.
“But?”
“She has to do it at Williston State.”
Broden shrugged. “If that’s what it takes, then she needs to do it.”
“Is the ‘she’ you’re talking about me, and if so, what are you discussing?” Dusty asked as she entered the kitchen and headed straight for the coffee pot.
Archer wasn’t far behind her. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and reached above her to grab a couple of mugs, which were just out of her reach even with her standing on tiptoes.
“You can sit the final exam for your accounting degree whenever you want,” Airen informed her.
She ducked out from behind Archer and took a step toward him, wringing her hands as if nervous and excited at the same time. Yet the frown on her face made Airen think she was trying to keep from hoping. Her next words confirmed his supposition. “Are you serious?”
“As a heart attack.”
Dusty gave a soft squeal and rushed into his arms. She wrapped hers around his waist and squeezed him firmly. He hugged her back but made sure not to use too much strength.
“Can I do it soon?” she asked excitedly. “I have all my study notes on a USB drive and backups on an internet cloud.”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Broden said quietly.
Dusty sighed sadly, nodded, and gnawed on her lip. “It’s too dangerous, isn’t it?”
Broden and Archer frowned at him. He didn’t need them to verbalize their anger, because he was angry at himself, too. Airen had fucked up by revealing what he’d found out too soon. He should have kept his fucking mouth shut until the danger to their mate was over. He felt like such a fucking asshole. He’d just dangled a piece of bait in front of his woman and then snatched it away again.
Airen sat in the seat next to her and draped an arm around her shoulders. “I’m sorry, honey. I should have kept my fucking mouth shut.”
She turned to meet his gaze and palmed one of his cheeks. “No, you shouldn’t have. I’m disappointed that I can’t finish my degree right away, but I’m also excited. I didn’t think I’d ever get a chance to complete college, but you’ve given me something to look forward to. Now, I can spend any free time I have going over all my notes and the things I learned in class so that I’ll be ready when the time comes.”
“You’re amazing, mate.” Airen leaned down and kissed her lightly, lovingly on the lips.
Dusty looped her arms around his neck and hugged him. “Thank you, Airen. Thanks for giving me back my dream.”
“You’re welcome, honey.”
Chapter Seventeen
As soon as Archer and Broden had left for the clinic, Dusty had asked Airen if she could use the computer in the home office. When he’d frowned at her, grabbed her hand, and led her out of the kitchen, she’d wondered what was going on. However, as soon as he guided her into the office and seated her in the chair behind the desk and the computer, she hadn’t needed to ask. He’d squatted down in front of her and cupped her face between his hands. “You need to stop asking whenever you want to do something, mate. This is your home now, and you can do whatever you want, whenever you want. Okay?”
“Okay, thanks.”
Airen had kissed her hard on the lips, risen to his feet, and left her to her studying. When she glanced at the clock on the monitor, she wasn’t really surprised to see that hours had passed by. She was stiff from sitting for so long, and she was thirsty and hungry.
She stood, stretched, and then went to find Airen. When she saw him sitting at the dining room table reading something, she leaned against the doorframe and stared at him. He and his brothers made her body light up with desire every time she looked at them.
Airen was so handsome with his square jaw and rugged good looks. She loved how soft his collar-length brown hair felt under her fingertips. Airen and his brothers were so tall, whenever she gazed up at them, her neck ached from craning it so far back. She was sure she must look like a little kid compared to their hellacious heights. Dusty eyed over his broad muscular shoulders, huge, bulging biceps, and toned chest. It was all there for her to see, even though he was wearing a T-shirt. The top had to be in the extra-large size, and still it looked as if the cotton was stretched to capacity and about to tear open at the seams.
He must have felt her looking at him, because he turned toward her and smiled. His blue eyes sparkled with delight at seeing her. Dusty’s heart flipped and filled with loving warmth. She’d never get tired of her men looking at her in such a way.
“What’s up, honey?” Airen asked.
“Nothing, I just needed a break.”
He held his hand out toward her, and she walked over to him as he scooted his seat back from the table. As soon as she placed her hand in his, he wrapped his fingers around hers and tugged her down onto his lap and hugged her.
“What’s all this?” she asked pointing at the papers he was going through.
“Reports from the border.”
“Oh, I forgot you guys patrol the border sometimes.”
Airen kissed her temple. “We’re supposed to have our turn over the weekend.”
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“Why did you say supposed to?”
“We aren’t about to leave you alone while you’re in danger, mate.”
“I don’t think there’s anything to worry about. Wouldn’t you all know if there were strangers in town? I thought you said that everyone was keeping an eye out?”
“They are, but we can never be too careful where you’re concerned.”
“I’m a big girl, Airen. I can take care of myself.”
“I know, honey. Call me paranoid, overbearing, and overprotective if you want, but one of us will be with you as much as possible. We don’t want to leave your safety to chance.”
She nodded, because she realized he wasn’t going to back down, and if she was honest with herself, she kind of liked that he and his brothers had despotic personalities. She knew it wasn’t because they were trying to be dictatorial and take over her life, but because they loved her and worried over her safety.
Dusty inhaled deeply through her nose and almost moaned when Airen’s scent seemed to wrap around her and seeped deep into her lungs. She shifted on his lap when her labia and clit began to swell, and her channel moistened. Her breath hitched when her areolae ruched and her nipples hardened.
She glanced up at Airen when he made a low grumbling sound deep in his chest, and she moaned when she saw that his pupils were dilated, his nostrils flared as if he was breathing her in, and his cock twitched under her ass.
He threaded his fingers into the hair at the back of her neck and slanted his mouth over hers. Their tongues danced and dueled, the kiss instantly hot and wild as they devoured each other’s mouths. She gasped in a breath when he broke the kiss and tugged his shirt from his jeans.
“I need you, Airen. Please?”
“I need you, too, honey.” Airen lifted her from his lap and held her arms until she was steady on her feet. “Take your clothes off, mate.”
She pulled the sweater off over her head, taking the long-sleeved shirt with it. When she glanced at Airen, he was still sitting in the seat and staring hungrily at her lace covered breasts. Dusty reached behind her, unhooked the clasp of her bra and rolled her shoulders until it fell over her arms and onto the floor. She licked her lips enticingly as she undid the button on her jeans and lowered the zipper.