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

by Taiden, Milly

  He leaned forward, his open collar pressed against his chest and showed off a hint of the muscles hidden beneath. That body. He was going to drive her crazy soon from wanting to see him with the shirt off.

  “We’ll know we’ve found the right woman…” he said, curling his hands around her waist and setting her on his lap like she weighed no more than a feather. “When both of us and our animals feel a connection to her.”

  She wiggled on his lap, feeling the hardness of his erection pressing against her ass and turning her throat dry even as she drank wine. “You mean to tell me both of you and your inner beasts have to want the woman?”

  “Not just want her.” He pushed the hair blowing across her face over her shoulder. “We have to feel some kind of deep meaningful connection. More than sexual chemistry.”

  She met his gaze, losing herself in the pool of gold in his eyes. “I don’t understand.”

  “It’s a feeling. Like you’ve finally come home.”

  She sighed. Her heartbeat tripped in her chest.

  He leaned in to her. “The thing is, Little Red. I’m already home.”

  Oxygen punched in and out of her lungs. Desire thickened her blood to the consistency of molasses. Lord, how could she survive the rest of this meal without doing something stupid like asking him to eat her instead? She didn’t get a chance to ponder that question too much. Once their lips met, everything else flew out of her mind.

  He kissed her softly. Tentatively. Almost as if giving her a chance to back away. She put the wine glass down, not caring if the thing spilled over. She grabbed the collar of his shirt and turned over to straddle him, placing her legs on either side of him and rocking over his cock. Her pussy ached with need and desperation.

  She rubbed her palms over his chest. He was hard. She wanted so badly to touch the warm flesh hidden by the soft material. She tugged at the buttons, jerking until the shirt flew open. The moment her fingers touched his skin, she knew what he’d meant about feeling like being home. Both he and Kane had given her that feeling of perfect connection. Not just with the way they touched her body and made her go up in flames, but from the looks, the touches and the words that somehow hit a deep cord inside her.

  He splayed his hands on her thighs, pushing her dress up and over her head causing them to break their kiss for it to come off. She allowed him to remove it, not even a little worried over him seeing her naked any longer. He kissed his way down her chest, tugging away the bra straps and freeing her breasts.

  Then, just when she thought it couldn’t get any better, he sucked a nipple into his mouth and she saw stars. She moaned, arched her back and pushed her chest forward. He cupped her ass with his other hand, squeezing, and then tearing at her panties. There wasn’t time to think too hard. His mouth moved from nipple to nipple. Licking. Sucking. Biting. Her world had narrowed down to feeling.

  She gripped his hair in her hands, sliding her fingers through his soft locks and then digging her nails into his skull. Her body moved over his involuntarily. She couldn’t stop rocking over his pants, wanting him inside.

  Each pull and tug he did on her nipples with his teeth sent fresh charges of heat down to her clit. Pulling away from him was hard, but she wanted him inside her. She crawled back, until she was able to help him pull down his pants and take off his shirt. Once he was naked, then she was happy. She pushed him to lay flat on the blanket with a cushion under his head.

  “Come here,” he said, his order low and rough.

  She grinned, shaking her head. “No way. I get to touch you now.”

  He raised a brow, his eyes bright with his animal. “Touch me then, Little Red. I want your hands and lips all over me.”

  He didn’t have to tell her twice. She moved up to his face, hovering above him and kissed his jaw. He had a few days old beard that tickled her lips. She found the damn beard so sexy. Just like his animal side. It reminded her how wild Kane was. How he had two sides that were opposites but could still make her insane with desire for him.

  She licked her way down to his nipples and bit down on one of his tiny buds.

  “Fuck, Dani!” He jerked under her, lifting his hips to rub his erection on her wet sheath.

  He moved his hands up to her hair, holding the strands away from her face.

  Flicking her tongue in circles over his skin, she tortured him a little longer. “Like that?” she asked, wanting to hear his thoughts.

  “Baby, I fucking love it. Your mouth is pure magic. I’ve told you that before.”

  He had. The night of the masquerade. He’d told her that when she’d sucked his dick.

  She continued licking her way down to his navel. His abs contracted under her kisses. She bit down on his belly button and heard him suck in a breath before going lower.

  Finally, she reached his hard length. She wasted no time and licked from base to crown, enveloping the head of his cock with her lips.

  “Ah, Little Red. Suck my dick, baby.”

  She let her saliva dribble down the sides of his cock and jerked him off as she sucked him deeper into her mouth. His moans and groans were music to her ears. Not to mention the way he gripped her hair, urging her head down to take him further, was sexy as hell. She sucked her cheeks in, ignoring the pinch of pain starting to take hold of her jaw in favor of bobbing her head up and down over him.

  “That’s it. Take me deeper. God, you have a tight little mouth. Do that thing with your tongue again,” he groaned.

  She swooshed her tongue from side to side, sweeping it on the underside and then up to the head of his cock. She jerked him in her grasp. He felt harder. Like her touch made him even more aroused.

  “Watching you do that is so fucking sexy. My dick sliding into your mouth and coming out wet with your saliva is so hot.”

  She agreed. Taking him deep into her mouth and pulling back to see his cock coated with her saliva was more of a turn on than she could have imagined.

  “Come on, Little Red. Spread your legs and take my cock into your wet pussy,” he said, pulling her head away from his shaft. “It’s time for me to get inside you. Balls deep.”

  Frickin’ hell the man was a talking sex freak and she loved it. She crawled back over him, placing a leg on either side of him and holding him with one hand while she lowered her body to his. She placed the head of his cock at her entrance and slapped her hands on his chest, using him for leverage.

  He held her by the waist and pulled her down, lifting to slide into her in one smooth glide.

  She gasped, digging her nails into his chest. Her body shook. Her pussy muscles stretched to accommodate him. The combination of pain and pleasure overwhelmed her senses.

  “Ah, baby. I was right. You’re still just as tight as the first time.”

  She didn’t know what to say, so she licked her lips and wiggled her hips. He took that as a sign to move and lifted her up and brought her back down in a swift drop. His dick grazed her inner muscles until she was left tingling from the sensations he brought out in her.

  “Do you like me fucking you, Daniella?”

  She whimpered and rocked her hips in a slow wave over him. The movement kept him deep in her body but he pressed at different areas inside her. New nerve endings flared to life with ardent need.

  “Tell me,” he ordered, lifting his hands to her chest and pinching her nipples.

  “God, yes!” The pain and pleasure drove her to near madness.

  He squeezed her breasts, pulling at her aching points repeatedly. Her muscles felt tight and sore. Her pussy felt on fire.

  She continued rocking on him faster and faster. When she felt the tightening inside, she grabbed one of his hands and brought it down between her legs. She met his gaze and moaned, “Play with my clit. Make me come.”

  He rubbed his thumb over her hard little pleasure center. She shut her eyes, unable to fight the pull to let herself go. Her body moved on auto pilot.

  “Come, Little Red. Let go,” he murmured.

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sp; She pinched her own nipples, adding more pressure to the one building inside. “Oh, my...”

  He pressed her clit harder. She rocked faster. Faster. And then it all stopped.

  “Fuck, baby! Your pussy is squeezing tight!”

  The tension unraveled so fast she shook as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Sights and sounds came alive. Breaths pounded in her ears and her heart tried to thump out of her chest.

  She might have screamed, but she didn’t know for sure. She felt as if she’d been swimming underwater and everything sounded far away. Kane howled loud, his hands gripping her waist tight. He pressed her down until their pelvises kissed and he was deep inside her, his cock pulsating, filling her with his cum.

  It took her long moments to catch her breath and remember where she was and what they were doing. Kane pulled her down to lay on his chest. He was still inside her and she didn’t want him out.

  “Will you be our mate?”

  ELEVEN

  His question caught her off guard. She raised her head, her breaths still coming out ragged and then she frowned. “Why me?”

  She lifted off him, not wanting to discuss something so important with so little clothing on. He must have seen the indecision on her face because he didn’t try to stop her. Instead, he passed her the dress she’d had on earlier and started putting his pants back on. Once they were both clothed, he pulled her back down to sit next to him, both facing the view of the valley below. He refilled her wine glass and handed it to her.

  Her nerves were all over the place. As much as she loved the idea of being theirs, the reality of her being a human and them needing a shifter wasn’t lost on her.

  “You’re the one,” he said softly. “The only one for us.”

  She took a sip of her wine and stared down at the tiny bright lights below. She loved living in the area. The town was small and everyone knew everyone. One of the things she appreciated was how nobody judged the shifters surrounding them. On the contrary. Because of Kane and Blake, there was a team of his men that kept watch over the town to ensure crime stayed low. Shifters in their valley were adored like chocolate in a room full of PMSing women. Still, she knew that the power Kane and Blake wielded meant both men needed someone like them, a strong shifter.

  “You need a shifter. I heard Marcos say it once.”

  He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Normally, we’ve had shifters to create the Alpha Triad. But there have been other packs who’ve incorporated human females and they are strong, if not stronger, than having a shifter female.”

  She bit her bottom lip and gave him a side-glance. His facial features were tense and she knew he was worried about what she thought. She didn’t know how she knew, but she did.

  “What about your friendship with Marcos?” She held her breath and waited to hear his next words. Her brother had been the reason Kane and Blake had kept her at a distance for years. How would they react when Marcos was back in town?

  “He’ll need to understand. We want to make you happy.”

  She glanced down at her wine glass. “I need more, Kane. More time with you both. This is not an easy decision that I can make lightly. We’ll be forever linked and I know how shifter mating works. There’s no divorce. So whatever happens, I’ll need to learn to deal with it.” She lifted her gaze and glanced at him. “I want to make the best decision not just for me but for all of us.”

  He nodded, not pushing the issue. “You’re right. We’ll spend more time together. We’ll do other things and hopefully that will show you that we’re serious about mating with you.”

  Christ. Mating with her! It was like the world had gone upside down. Everyone always said be careful what you asked for. She’d asked for both men for so long and now that they were ready, willing and able, she was not sure it was the right thing to do. Not for lack of sexual chemistry, but for fear that she wasn’t the right one for them.

  The next few days, she saw them individually again. Blake took her to a movie and Kane took her for a hike. Sadly for Kane, he discovered during their hike that she hadn’t gone hiking in years and was in serious bad shape. They ended up having to stop every few minutes for her to rest. Whoever invited hiking in hills and mountain trails needed to be shot in the balls!

  The three were on a group date a week later when they discussed the topic of the pack and their acceptance.

  “What happens if your pack doesn’t like that I’m human?” She sat on the bed, between both men.

  Kane placed a kiss on her shoulder while Blake drew circles on her palm with his finger.

  “They have to accept you. Kane is Alpha. Nobody goes up against him. They know I have his back,” Blake said.

  That didn’t really answer the question. “Could others get angry? Fight?”

  She hated the idea of bringing them problems. Marcos had always spoken of the respect the pack had for both men. The last thing she wanted was to bring tension into their lives.

  “There’s always a possibility that someone will want to fight when there is a change. Shifters, especially wolves, tend to like to be leaders. Only the strongest can do it. Kane is a formidable Alpha. He’s stronger than anyone in the pack.”

  “That’s physically,” Kane said. “With Blake by my side I’m even more. If we add you, the three of us would be unbeatable. Not to mention we’d have an even deeper link between me and Blake. You’d center us. Give us the ability to lead with a human and soul-reaching connection.”

  She leaned back against the pillows, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. Spending time with them had reinforced the feelings she’d developed long ago. This wasn’t just lust. There was a big amount of that, but once you took that away, she was left wanting to spend time with both men anyway. She wanted to do simple things like have them watch their stupid sports while she read romance novels in bed. It was still amazing to her that they didn’t fight over time with her or over who got to do what with her. They were so connected that they encouraged the other to do whatever made him happy. The result ended up being that they divided their time evenly with her.

  If one came over to the library to meet her for lunch, the other one would spend time with her at dinner. Maybe the three would share meals or her bed, but it was never about spending more time with one over the other. She’d been confused at first, thinking it was just not possible for it to work, but it had. It had and now she didn’t want it to stop. Now she wanted it to continue just like this. For them to be with her and make love to her and make her feel like she was the most precious person in their lives.

  Marcos would return from his trip in a few days. How would his opinion impact the friendship of almost twenty years with the shifters? And more importantly, how would he react to knowing his sister had mated the two? That is, if she accepted their proposal.

  She leaned into Kane, loving that he immediately pulled her into a hug.

  “What’s wrong?” he asked. “I can tell something’s bothering you.”

  She glanced up at him with a sad smile. “I love Marcos. He’s always been there for me. I don’t want to hurt his feelings.”

  Blake sighed and lifted her hand to his lips, kissing her softly at the center of her palm. “We know. We don’t want to damage our friendship with him either.”

  “What do we do?” she asked.

  She didn’t get a response. Her cell phone rang. A glance at the screen and she cringed. It was Tom. Again. She’d tried to politely decline his continued invitations, stating she was now seeing someone new. Other times, she’d plain ignored his calls. He was never rude or mean, just pushy. And that pushiness was starting to get on her last nerve.

  She sent the call to voicemail and hoped he would stop calling. The past few weeks, he’d acted like none of the times she’d rejected his proposals had ever happened. He’d continued to invite her for dinners and outings. At first she thought he meant to continue their friendship, which she was more than happy to do, but then she’d heard from one of
her co-workers that he’d come by on her day off and had told them that she was seeing him. That was an outright lie and she’d called him on it. He’d denied ever saying it, but she didn’t trust him anymore. The friendship they’d shared was tainted with his inability to accept her refusal.

  “Is everything okay?” Blake asked, his shrewd gaze on her face.

  “Yes. Everything’s good.”

  She’d have to tell Tom a little more forcefully that he needed to cut his crap and let it go. She’d gone to some outings with him as a friend but had never promised him anything. The day he’d proposed she’d been so shocked she hadn’t known what to say. Who the hell proposed to someone without knowing them? Without kissing them? Hell, without even touching them? Tom did.

  She wasn’t going to think about him and his need to have a non-existent relationship with her. She needed to decide what to do about Kane and Blake.

  “Suppose we mated and I don’t change, what happens then?”

  The tension-filled silence didn’t reassure her much. She glanced at Kane for this one.

  He slipped a hand into her hair and caressed her scalp. “Nothing happens. Our link would still form whether you shift or not. The pack would accept you.”

  For some reason, she didn’t think that was all. He was holding back. Probably to keep her from worrying. Too bad since she was already worried about what that meant for them.

  “And if they don’t?”

  “We’ll make them accept you.”

  She frowned, looking deep into his bright golden eyes. “Can you do that?”

  His jaw tightened. “I’m Alpha. I can do anything.”

  She really needed to remember to try and piss him off just to see what makeup sex would be like with him, angry and growly. She bet it’d be amazing.

  The time to make a decision was now. They weren’t going to wait on her forever and she wanted to get on with living. This hush-hush relationship was starting to stress her. She loved them both. There. It was crazy but true. For someone to be able to love two men was something she’d never thought possible but when they came to you as a team it was hard not to. Blake and Kane were like a single man divided in two. Kane the Alpha protector and Blake the emotional rock. Both created the perfect man and she could have them or she could let them go and allow some other woman to be their mate.