Curves 'em Right (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance) (Paranormal Dating Agency Book 4)

by Taiden, Milly

  “Kane...” she groaned.

  He curled his arms around her large thighs and held her in place, draping her legs over his shoulders. Her heels pressed at his back and he didn’t seem to mind.

  “You in this little outfit will be forever burned in the back of my brain.”

  Good gracious he knew just what to say.

  “Why?”

  “Heels, garters and thigh highs have to be some of the sexiest things to see a woman with your body in.”

  She pushed back the urge to groan. “Because I’m big?”

  “You’re not big. You’re beautiful. Lush. You have a body made for fucking.”

  She blinked back the visions of him doing just that. “I’ve never heard that.”

  “It’s true.” He placed butterfly kisses on one thigh then the other. “All I can think about right now is keeping your legs wide open and watching my cock slide deep into your wetness. I want to fuck you. Everywhere.”

  “Looks like you two are having fun without me,” came Blake’s voice from the doorway. He clicked the door lock behind him and placed glasses filled with champagne on a table by the entrance.

  She moaned, not caring that he’d caught them in the middle of Kane kissing his way to her pussy.

  “You look divine laying there,” Blake said, prowling closer.

  Kane didn’t stop. He brushed his lips over her clit in a sweep so light she gasped, and then waited for him to do it again.

  She pinched her nipples harder, wiggling her hips lower to meet Kane’s mouth.

  “Patience,” Kane murmured between her thighs.

  “I can’t,” she gasped, shutting her eyes and pressing her head back into the cushion of the swing.

  “You can,” Blake said. “Here, let me help you, beautiful.”

  Blake sat next to her on the big swing. He shifted to his side and picked her hands up and placed them on his chest. She watched his beautiful dark eyes glow with his animal. He brought his lips down over hers, sucking the air out of her lungs. Crawling her hands over his chest, she gripped the material of his shirt and tugged him closer at the same time Kane licked her folds.

  Blake swept his tongue into her mouth. Probing. Taking. She moaned into the kiss and shuddered when Kane flicked his tongue in circles over her clit.

  She ignored the tiny voice in her head telling her she shouldn’t do this. These were her brother’s friends but she wanted a relationship. Things like this never happened to Dani so she’d take it and enjoy it. She’d enjoy every second of Kane’s mouth on her pussy, sucking and licking like she was a tasty piece of fruit. She’d enjoy Blake’s mouth pressing over hers, his fingers molding her breasts and pulling at her nipples.

  Daniella knew this wouldn’t last. It was too good. Too perfect to have these two sexual creatures lapping at her body as though she were a gift from the gods.

  She dug her nails into Blake’s chest. Though toned and muscular, Blake had a less bulky frame than big mountain man Kane. Blake’s skin felt hot under his torn shirt. He grunted into the kiss, his thumbs pressing at her aching nipples. He moved away from her lips, leaving her to fight her lungs for some air.

  Passion flooded her veins with both men caressing her body. Blake encased one of her nipples in his mouth. He grazed his teeth over the swollen mound and sucked hard. Electricity sparked through her, making her shudder.

  She threw her head back, slid one hand into his short hair and held him tight to her chest. Christ that felt good. His mouth on her breast, licking and biting, reduced her ability to think and form a coherent sentence. She gripped Kane’s longer shaggy hair with her other hand and rocked her hips on his lips.

  It was surreal. The fantasy she’d always had but never thought would come true. Both men wanting, licking, and sucking on her body to bring her to the heights of pleasure. Kane drove his tongue into her channel, fucking her with it and growling to create a vibration that drove her wild.

  “Yes! God, yes!” she screamed.

  Her pussy grasped at Kane’s driving tongue. He didn’t stop. He licked her, pushing the tension curling in her stomach to form into a tight ball ready to explode at any moment. Her brain tried to take in the actions of both men heating her blood to boiling.

  Kane brushed his tongue up from her ass to her clit in slow wide licks. She groaned with each swipe of his tongue on her slick flesh. He sucked her throbbing clit between his teeth.

  “Oh, my god! More, more, more...”

  Both men bit her in tandem. She was glad she was sitting on the swing since her muscles felt heavy and weak. Kane growled on her pussy, nibbling her clit hard. Blake did the same on her breast, her nipple tight between his teeth. The vibrations rocking her body blew the tension at her core into millions of pieces. She choked on a scream, her body slowly loosening as a tidal wave of pleasure swept her under.

  She sucked breaths into her deprived lungs, mini rockets shooting from her core outward to her heavy limbs.

  Kane continued to kiss her inner thighs, working his way down to her knees. Blake pulled back, pushing some of the sweaty strands of hair away from her face. Her body started to cool after the massive inferno that consumed it moments before. She sat up slowly, fixing her skirt and watching Kane stand.

  Blake took hold of her mask and tugged. “You won’t need this anymore,” he murmured, peeling the black half mask off her face.

  She screeched and tried to hide her face only to hear both men gasp. Fuck.

  “Daniella?” Kane asked, standing before her with a scowl fierce enough to scare small children.

  She looked around for her corset. No way in hell was she having a talk with them while half naked. She struggled to zip the corset up, knowing that the damn thing needed to be loosened at the back so it could close at the front. Right at that moment her brain didn’t want to think about that. All she wanted was to not be naked while she discussed with her brother’s friends why she’d just let them give her oral sex and why she hadn’t said a thing about who she was.

  She growled and pressed the open corset over her naked breasts, holding it up with shaky hands. Hell. Of all the times for them to realize who she was, this was not the one she’d envisioned when they’d started earlier.

  “Hi.” She pressed the material over her body, using it almost like a safety shield.

  They stared at each other. “What are you doing here?”

  “Being set up on a date.”

  “You? She set us up with you?” Kane growled.

  His tone made her frown. Hadn’t they just been all over her like they couldn’t get enough of her just thirty seconds ago? What happened to that?

  “Well what the hell is wrong with me? I thought you just told me I was perfect.” Jerk. Figures that he’d say the right words just to get her naked. Or mostly naked.

  “You are perfect,” Blake said. “You’re also Marcos’s sister.”

  She shrugged. “So?”

  This whole thing of her being Marcos’s little sister annoyed the shit out of her. Weren’t these grown men?

  “Your brother once told us that we needed to keep our hands off you,” Kane said, walking to one of the open doors leading to the back and leaning on the frame. “We’ve been careful to not damage our friendship with him.”

  That rat bastard! “You mean to tell me that you two could want me and will not touch me because of Marcos?”

  She clenched her jaw so hard she swore her teeth would break at any moment.

  Kane and Blake glanced back and forth at each other before both frowning at her and answering at the same time, “Yes.”

  Tired of fighting to keep the open corset from revealing her body, she snagged a folded throw off a chair and threw it over her shoulder, allowing the corset to slide off without showing her breasts. She folded the corset and held it in front of her along with the sides of the blanket like a shield. With measured steps, she marched to the door Blake had locked when he’d brought them champagne.

  “What are yo
u doing,” Blake asked, his voice filled with concern.

  She stopped, turned and cleared her throat. “I'm getting out of here. You two have no clue what you want. It’s obvious that Mrs. Wilder made a mistake in bringing us together.”

  Dammit, she’d been so close to getting both men naked. The injustice.

  “Don't go!” Blake ran a hand through his short cropped hair. He appeared torn and she couldn’t understand it. It shouldn't be this hard to make a decision about wanting her. They either did or didn’t.

  They weren't bound to Marcos for any reason other than friendship, so why couldn't they be with her if that's what made them happy?

  “What exactly do you want?” she asked.

  Blake pinned her with his slowly dimming golden gaze. “When it comes to you it’s not about what we want. It's about what we promised. And we promised Marcos that we would stay away from you.”

  Fucking hell! “This is starting to sound like a broken record covered in total bullshit to be honest,” she said, her hand hovering over the knob.

  FIVE

  Kane inhaled sharply. “Your brother is our friend,” he said, his voice so rough she swore he’d shift at any second. “We made a vow to keep our hands to ourselves. You’re much too important to your brother for us to damage our friendship with him or your expectations of the future.”

  What expectations? Jesus H. Christ they made it sound like she was ready to marry them. All she wanted was some hot sex from the two of them. Why was it so hard for them to comprehend that?

  She glared from one man to the other, frustration and anger growing by leaps and bounds inside her chest. She felt like she was sixteen once again and being rejected over some stupid brotherly friend code.

  Swallowing back the hurt, she unlocked the door, turned the knob and walked out of the room, ignoring both men calling out to her.

  Bypassing one of the hallways she’d been escorted through, she opened up a set of French doors and rushed out into the night.

  Bright moonlight lit her path as she tried not to fall in her heels on her way to the front of the house.

  What a mistake it was to have come and done this. Mrs. Wilder wasn’t to blame, though. She couldn’t have known that there was a history between Dani and the shifters. Once Dani saw them in their costumes, she should have expected that there was never going to be a chance with Blake and Kane. Her hope had grown with the desire they’d openly shown her. But that hadn’t been enough for them to take a chance and ignore whatever they’d promised Marcos.

  A pair of strong hands grabbed her by her sides, jerking her to a stop as she rounded the corner of the house to turn for the driveway. Her heels sank in the grass, making it almost impossible to stand upright.

  “Dani,” Blake said, turning her to face him. “You can't go. You don’t understand what’s going on.”

  She rolled her eyes and gripped the blanket harder, holding back the urge to yell at him. “Please, Blake. I don’t need explanations. This is the second time you’ve both made it clear that there is no chance for me with you. There won’t be a third time.”

  She tried to tug her arms out of his hold, but he was strong. Kane was nowhere in sight. She wondered if Blake was the one sent to talk to her because he was the peacemaker of their pack. The one who calmed ruffled feathers and reduced anger levels.

  “No matter how much we don't want to want you...we still do.”

  How could she even begin to explain to him what his words did to her? She’d finally heard the words that she’d dreamt of come out of his mouth. Maybe she should be checked for hallucinations. Her stomach twisted in all kinds of knots and a flare of pleasure bloomed over what he said. They really wanted her. Probably not as badly as she wanted to tear at their clothes and hump them, but it was something! Unfortunately, if they worked this hard at fighting it, then maybe she needed to let it go. She didn’t think they’d understand how much she'd wanted both of them for so many years.

  “I can't do this. It is clear that your friendship means more to you guys then a night with me.”

  Her mind played instant erotic images of her with both men. What a night that would be. It was unreal that with a mask on she’d almost gotten into the fantasy she'd been waiting for, but the minute it’d come off, reality had hit her in the face like a ton of bricks.

  “You don't understand,” Blake growled. He shifted from foot to foot and scrubbed a hand over the back of his neck. Then he growled again.

  She raised her brows in curiosity. Blake had never lost his temper or shown any signs of frustration. This was new, even for him.

  “It wouldn't just be a night. We’re looking for a mate. We need someone to help us create the bond necessary for our Alpha Triad.”

  She shook her head, shoulders slumping, and glanced away. “I can't help you. I know how this works. You need a shifter and I'm certainly not one.”

  Reality was, she'd give anything to be part of their Triad. But she had her feet firmly planted on this planet. These were powerful strong beings. She was a human. To create the Triad that they needed, they had to find a female that would be able to shift. A woman who was strong and could give them Alpha babies. She couldn't give them anything other than herself.

  The truth was, she should focus on finding a human man who could rock her world. Her first use of the PDA and things had already gone wrong. Obviously, paranormal dating wasn’t for her.

  “Look, Blake, this is more than what I signed up for.”

  “I understand, but now that we've been so close to you without knowing it was you, it changed things. Our guards were always up when you were around because of your brother. We realize that we might have to rethink staying away.”

  She gave a dry laugh and shook her head. “You'll have to keep rethinking it. I'm not just some object you can decide all of a sudden you want. I'm a woman who has feelings. I have a lot to offer the right man. The last thing I want is to hear that I’m not what you really want, but you’ll rethink being with me because your dick is thinking for you. That’s not how I work.”

  She jerked away from his hold and moved toward the front of the house. It wasn't going to be easy but she'd get past this.

  It had been so simple to let herself get caught up in the fantasy that both men wanted to be with her. The reality was that they needed a mate but she wasn't the one for them.

  Blake stared in the distance watching their future mate walk away and didn't know why he allowed it. Pain drifted off her pores, pushing his wolf to the surface with a growl he had to bite back. It was clear that he had upset her. Not that he’d meant to, but he refused to lie to her. They needed a third and they had vowed to Marcos that they would not touch his sister.

  They didn’t plan on following Marcos’s request any longer. For years they had, they’d been depriving themselves of Daniella and making their Triad whole.

  When Blake and Kane had become friends with the humans, Marcos had made it clear that his sister was off limits. At first they’d thought it was because he didn’t understand shifters, but the truth was that he’d understood them more than they realized. Both Blake and Kane had been respectful of his concern for Daniella and had tried to abide by the rules of their friendship. They’d stayed away from her.

  Their interest had been piqued at their first meeting when she had been nothing but a teenager. But tonight, seeing her without knowing who she was, sent them over the edge. Licking her. Touching her. It all brought out feelings and mating desires no other female had. It was more than they were used to and they didn't know how to proceed. On one hand, they had their friendship to think about, but on the other hand, he knew they would not find another to fill the gap in their Alpha Triad. She was their one. The only one for them.

  “So what do we do?” Kane’s voice floated from behind him as he stopped by Blake’s side.

  Blake turned to face his friend. They’d never had this kind of thing happen before. “I don't know,” he murmured, for once complete
ly confused and unsure of how to fix things. Though Kane was the Alpha leader and the one that everyone looked up to, Blake was the problem solver. Blake knew when pack members where upset. He spent most of his time calming frustrations, soothing anger and ensuring the pack thrived in peace.

  “I want her.” Those words from Kane’s mouth sealed the deal.

  Blake wanted her too. But it wasn't that simple. If they mated with someone like Daniella, who was a human, they were subjecting themselves to having to explain to their people that they were still just as strong with a human being that they would be with a third shifter. She might not take to the change. She might be a human forever. How would their pack handle that?

  “If we take her, we will have to deal with Marcos, the pack, and proving to her that she's the one for us.” He’d seen the heat in her eyes for them. On that account they were fine. It wouldn’t be hard to get her to accept them sexually.

  “That shouldn't be a problem,” Kane said, his voice dripping with his Alpha authority. He slapped Blake on the shoulder and grinned. “Piece of cake.”

  “Do you even know women? They are the most complicated creatures on the planet. Just a single word can take your relationship from being happy to being so miserable that your balls crawl up your ass.”

  Kane laughed and shook his head. “I don’t see Dani as being that type of woman.”

  Blake snorted. He definitely didn’t know women. “I think that in order for us to get Daniella to want to be with us, we will have to work really hard and get her mind onboard for the long term.”

  “Looked to me like she was ready to let us both get a lot closer with her tonight.”

  “Yes, she was. But one night does not make a lifetime and we want her forever.” Blake didn’t want to have a sexy and deliciously curvy woman to sleep with for a single night. He wanted her as a partner. In order for that to work, he needed to make sure she knew how special she was to them.