Mated by Destiny Bundle: The Complete Series: A BBW Wolf Shifter Threesome Paranormal Erotic Romance

by Muldoon, Roxxy

  Instead, Hunter said, “I’m going to mount you.”

  In one smooth motion, Hunter slipped his arms beneath me, muscles rippling, and flipped me over. I pushed my ass in the air, giving him full access to my sex, and balanced my weight on my elbows. God, I was so wet.

  I felt Hunter’s tongue trace me from my clit back to my hole. I shivered at the soft firm of his tongue. He drew his tongue over me a few more times, savoring my arousal. Then, conceding to my moans and cries for him to be inside me, took a solid grab of my hips.

  Without preamble, Hunter slammed inside me, deep and powerful. I cried out, burying my fingers in the soft sand. He was so thick my walls had to strain to accommodate him. I was thankful for my heightened state of arousal, there was no discomfort. I only felt pressure and elation as he filled me to the brim.

  “You’re so tight,” Hunter snarled, his voice low and raw. He sounded more wolf than man at that moment, almost as though he was unable to control himself.

  “Stop talking,” I breathed out, “and fuck me already.”

  Hunter laughed and pulled back, pounding me hard with his cock. I matched his rhythm with my hips, pressing into him each time his shaft slipped deeper inside me. Every thrust made my body shudder with desire, my breasts hanging pendulously, his skin slapping against mine. He pushed harder and harder, his fingers digging into the soft skin of my hips while he commanded my body to accept him and his power.

  The pressure built inside me. Each movement bringing me closer to the brink. Hunter’s panting was turning more and more into growls. His wolf self was dangerously close to the surface, brought to the brink from the red-hot sexual desire pulsing through our veins. We would need to finish soon lest he shift mid fuck.

  I shifted and slid a hand up my body, finding my pulsing clitoris. As he pounded me I rubbed and pinched my own pleasure bundle, teasing the small button of nerves. My breathing grew ragged and harsh.

  “I’m so close,” I moaned, lifting my hips slightly to allow Hunter better access.

  Hunter did not respond. He only answered by thrusting even faster and harder into me, rocking our bodies back and forth in the sand. I was rubbing my clit so hard my fingers were going number. The waves of my orgasm were hitting the shore. Soon I would fall over the cliff of pleasure into the waiting ocean.

  Hunter cried out, spilling his seed inside me, and leaned forward. His fangs bit down on my shoulder, hard. I screamed, the shock of the bite combined with the pressure in my cave and on my clit. I fell forward with the power of my orgasm, sand sticking to the sweat on my skin as I shuddered in rapturous pleasure.

  As the orgasm lapped at me lightly, receding back into the dark of the night, Hunter pulled his body up beside me. He gently threw a muscular arm around me and pulled me to his chest. I rested my head on his damp skin, listening as his breathing and heartbeat slowed.

  Chapter Ten

  “That was amazing,” I said. “I’ve never had such an intense climax.”

  Hunter grinned and kissed me.

  “I won’t tell Roman that,” he said.

  I gave his chest a light slap. “It’s not a competition! If you’re going to wonder about my sex life with Roman I don’t think I can do this.”

  Hunter gave me a squeeze.

  “I promise that I don’t actually think it’s a competition. Besides, after tomorrow most of our sex life will be the three of use together.”

  My eyes widened at the thought of both men having their way with me. Wow.

  “All things said and done, even the Wesley stuff, I feel like I’ve won the jackpot,” I said.

  “I feel that way too,” said Hunter, smiling at me. “I love you.”

  “I love you “That was amazing,” I said. “I’ve never had such an intense climax.”

  Hunter grinned and kissed me.

  “I won’t tell Roman that,” he said.

  I gave his chest a light slap. “It’s not a competition! If you’re going to wonder about my sex life with Roman I don’t think I can do this.”

  Hunter gave me a squeeze.

  “I promise that I don’t actually think it’s a competition. Besides, after tomorrow most of our sex life will be the three of use together.”

  My eyes widened at the thought of both men having their way with me. Wow.

  “All things said and done, even the Wesley stuff, I feel like I’ve won the jackpot,” I said.

  “I feel that way too,” said Hunter, smiling at me. “I love you.”

  “I love you too,” I said. “But am I still sorry about Wesley. I did not realize he would follow me here. I wish I didn’t have to commit to you and Roman under such unromantic circumstances.”

  Hunter shrugged as best as he could with one hand around a woman laying in the sand.

  “Happier people than us have married under less desirable circumstances.”

  I shook my head, “There is no one happier than me right now.”

  Hunter said, “I will be at my happiest once that asshole is dealt with. I am confident that we will defeat him, but I worry about my pack.”

  I sighed, “Me too.”

  We laid in silence for a few moments. The sun was gone, now, the moon replaced it. The moon hung low in the sky reflecting on the calm water of Moon Lake.

  “There is not a thing we can do about it now,” Hunter said, shrugging me off of him and standing. Sand cascaded off his body and fell onto me.

  “Hey!” I said, trying to brush off the little clumps of sand that clung to me. It did not work.

  Hunter grinned and helped me to my feet.

  “I think we need to get cleaned up,” he said, nodding toward the lake.

  “You’re not serious,” I said, feigning disgust.

  Hunter pulled me with him as he walked to the dock.

  “You never had a problem skinny dipping before. Did you go soft over the last 10 years?”

  “I just learned that civilized people use showers,” I said.

  Hunter reached down and picked me up. I called out in surprise as he flipped me over his shoulders and took off running down the dock.

  “Put me down!” I squealed, tapping his back with my hands.

  “Never!” Hunter said.

  When we reached the end of the dock he threw me into the water. I had just enough time to see his laughing eyes before I crashed into the freezing cold lake. Hunter jumped in after me, waves crashing around us.

  “You’re an asshole!” I said, doing nothing to mask my delight.

  “You’re a princess,” Hunter said, splashing me.

  I splashed him back and we carried on like a couple teenagers. We splashed and roughhoused, climbing all over each other, holding each other under water and doing flips. This was more fun than I had over the last ten years combined.

  When we grew too cold, we dragged our exhausted bodies out of the lake. Dripping wet, I took in the sleek contours of Hunter’s body in the moonlight. He was angular and sturdy. He had built himself out of the body of the slightly chubby, overgrown boy, now an adonis in the north.

  “It got the sand off,” said Hunter, smirking at me, “but it didn’t wash off the smell of sex.”

  I brushed water from my skin.

  “Roman will smell us the second we get home,” I said.

  “If he’s anything like me,” said Hunter, “he will want another turn. And we both know Roman and I are very similar when it comes to matters of the heart.”

  I mock sighed. “I feel like I have had more sex in the last two days than I had in the last two years in North Dakota.”

  “Good!” said Hunter. “I don’t want to worry I’m losing my libido.”

  “You are not losing your libido,” I said. “You and Roman are the most demanding lovers I’ve ever encountered.

  “Are you worried you can’t keep up with us?” asked Hunter, winking at me. “You seem very concerned about all this sex you will need to have.”

  I rolled my eyes. “Of course not, I ha
ve plenty of energy. Maybe you can’t keep up with me!”

  “Oh,” said Hunter, his eyes gleaming, “I can keep up with you.”

  “Race me back to the house,” I said.

  “What do I get if I win?” Hunter asked.

  “My undying affection,” I said.

  Hunter smiled, “And if I lose?”

  I thought about it for a moment. “Then you have to give me your undying affection.”

  “Deal,” said Hunter. “You’re on.”

  Instantaneously, Hunter shifted into the dark wolf and took off running through the forest.

  “No fair!” I cried, shifting into my wolf self and taking after him.

  ***

  I beat Hunter. Barely, but I still made it through the door a few steps before him. We burst into the house laughing.

  “It looks like you found him,” said Roman.

  Hunter and I looked up to see Roman on the couch. He was smiling with a hint of mischief in his eyes.

  “Yeah,” I said, “he was by the lake.”

  Roman sniffed, licking his lips.

  “And I take it you two… enjoyed yourself?” He asked.

  Hunter winked at him. “Oh, you know, just friends being pals.”

  Roman stood and sauntered toward us. I could see his bulge through his jeans. Hunter and I, as usual, were already naked from shifting. I glanced down to see Hunter’s dick starting to harden as well.

  “Since we all got to know each other,” Roman said, eyes sliding over my body, “maybe we should take this opportunity to practice for the wedding night tomorrow?”

  “That’s a good idea,” Hunter said, his voice husky, “Tasha has never been with two men before. Have you, Tasha?”

  I shook my head and swallowed.

  “If you’re up to it,” said Hunter, “I think it might be fun if Roman and I had our way with you.”

  “Are you up for it?” Roman asked.

  I smiled, “I’m up for anything.”

  Book 3: Fight for the Mates

  Chapter One

  “If you’re up to it,” said Hunter, “I think it might be fun if Roman and I had our way with you.”

  “Are you up for it?” Roman asked.

  I smiled, “I’m up for anything.”

  Hunter flashed a wicked smile. Arousal pricked at my skin, I had never been with two men at the same time. Just the thought of both Roman and Hunter inside me at once made my nipples hard, the flesh turning hard like pebbles on my large breasts. The men noticed.

  Roman walked towards me, closing the distance with a deep kiss. Hunter might be able to ravish me harder than any other man, but Roman was the talented kisser. His mouth moved against mine expertly. I fell into him, my fingers playing with the hem of his shirt.

  Roman slid a hand down and stopped me.

  “Not so fast,” he said.

  “No fair!” I said. “Hunter and I are both naked, you need to catch up.”

  Hunter leaned over me, kissing sloppy trails up my collarbone to my neck. I moaned at the sudden contact. We were flesh on flesh and I could feel his erection twitch at the sound of my pleasure. His length was hard against my belly. Now that I’d had a taste of what he could do I craved him inside me. God, what had they done to me?

  “I think,” Hunter said, stopping his kisses to run a hand over my body and squeeze my breast, “we better move to the bedroom.”

  Roman was kissing me now, picking up where Hunter left off. His mouth moved expertly over the skin on my neck and collarbone. He alternated between quick flicks of his tongue, nibbles, and hard bites as he worked his way back up to my mouth. Hunter pinched my nipple, hard, just as Roman bit down. I let out a low growl of desire.

  “I’m only going to the bedroom,” I gasped as one of Roman’s hands found its way to my other breast, squeezing and rubbing it in time with Hunter, “if Roman will take his clothes off for me.”

  Hunter nodded to our other mate.

  “You heard the woman, take it off.”

  Roman grinned at me, leaning into place a deep kiss on my lips before pulling back.

  “Enough stalling!” I said. “Shirt. Off. Now.”

  Roman gave a mock angry growl but obliged. He pulled his shirt off in one smooth motion, tossing it over the back of the couch. I took him in greedily, memorizing the ridges of his muscles to explore later.

  “Now the pants,” I said, nodding.

  Chapter Two

  The erection I could see through his jeans was nothing compared to the full on boner that sprang to life once the pants were removed. I licked my lips, unable to tear my eyes away from his cock.

  “All right,” said Roman, putting his hands on his hips, “I’m naked, you know what that means.”

  “To the bedroom!” Hunter said, picking me up.

  I squealed, pressing back into Hunter. His arms wrapped around my waist from behind, holding me close to his chest. I worried I would be too heavy for him, but Hunter walked easily to the bedroom. I pulled my legs in, making sure he didn’t crack my knee on any sharp corners.

  When we got to the bedroom, Hunter tossed me onto the bed. I bounced, my breasts jiggling. I smiled when I saw both Hunter and Roman take in the more wiggly portions of my body.

  “You’re absolutely beautiful,” Roman said, face lighting up as he gazed on me.

  “Fucking perfect,” Hunter agreed.

  From my vantage point on the bed, I let my eyes wander from the faces of my mates, down their broad shoulders and rippling abs, to their erect shafts. These men were so different. Roman softer in manner and shape, more toned than ripped, sandy blonde hair, soft pink mouth, and chiseled jaw, all-American. Hunter with his brash manner, his bold strong shoulders, big arms, tight body, black hair that curled when it got wet, slight stubble around his heroic jaw. These men, these creatures who I had grown with, had become the best people I’d ever met. Welcoming me back after all that time, ready and willing to accept me. Ready to marry me.

  “I love you,” I said. “Both of you.”

  “I love you, too,” the men replied.

  I reached forward, taking Roman and Hunter by the hand and pulling them down on the bed with me. I over-calculated, causing both of them to crash onto me. With a laugh, and a few misplaced elbows, we situated comfortably.

  “We will have to practice that,” I said, rubbing my shoulder.

  “I foresee us becoming experts in no time, ” said Roman.

  “Sexperts,” said Hunter, grinning to reveal his stark, white teeth.

  I rolled my eyes, expressing disdain for that awful pun, and pulled Hunter into a deep kiss. He fought me for dominance, tongue thrusting powerfully into my mouth, using his teeth to nibble a little harder than I was used to, commanding me to submit. I did not. I matched his movements. I would not be dominated that easily.

  Hunter bit down hard on my bottom lip, and I gasped, pressing closer to him. I curled my arms around his back and raked my nails down his skin. He growled at the contact, I could feel the vibrations of his deep-throated growl resonate through my whole body. I grew wet at the sensation.

  Hunter smelled my arousal and resumed his hard kisses. He tangled a hand in my dark hair and pulled. I moaned, tilting my head to the side to give Hunter better access. Hunter took the hint and trailed down to my neck, sucking hard where my neck met my collarbone. My nipples were hard.

  Roman moved forward, taking Hunter’s spot at my mouth. His kisses were softer, coaxing me to match his lips. I followed his lead, letting my tongue dance with his. The juxtaposition of Roman’s softness and the dominating roughness of Hunter was incredible.

  Roman’s hands found my breasts, playing with my nipples and massaging my ample flesh. I sighed and brought my hand to his face, tracing the smooth skin on his cheekbones and jaw. He was flawless.

  Hunter continued to work down, leaving the relative safety of my neck and collarbone down to my chest. Roman moved out of Hunter’s way as Hunter’s mouth made contact w
ith my sensitive, puckered nipples. He pulled my point between his teeth, sucking and massaging it with his tongue, before biting down lightly on the wanting flesh. I begged for more, breathing hard into Roman’s mouth every time Hunter took control of my breasts.

  Without warning, Roman pulled his mouth away from mine and moved, repositioning himself at the foot of the bed, between my legs. He gave me a devilish grin before administering kisses to what lay between.

  I moaned, overwhelmed by the two hot mouths on my body. Spreading my legs, I gave Roman more access. Hunter quirked an eyebrow at me.

  “I love seeing you this way,” he said. “You look like you’re in heaven.”

  “I am,” I said, a little embarrassed. “I never thought I’d find the love of one man, let alone two.”

  “This is the happiest I’ve been,” Hunter said and kissed me hard on the mouth.

  I kissed him back, trying to control my breathing as Roman’s hot, wet tongue moved closer and closer to my center. Hunter’s fingers pinched and pulled at my breasts and over the curve of my stomach. My sensitive skin cried out for his hands, longing for his calloused fingers to run over my entire body. God, this was so good.

  Roman was at my upper-inner thighs. He slowed down, agonizingly so, and dragged his tongue up my skin, almost to my crevice, only to retreat. With each slow motion of his tongue, I felt my pussy aching for his mouth on me. He sucked on my sensitive flesh, leaving love bites I would surely find tomorrow morning.

  I moaned and bucked my hips, dying to feel his wetness on mine. Roman chuckled and left wet kisses closer and closer to my need.

  “Come on, already!” I breathed.

  Both Hunter and Roman laughed. Hunter pinched my nipple and bit down on my neck to make me writhe in even more pleasure. This was torture!

  Finally, Roman’s mouth found its way to my pussy, dragging his tongue over my slit. This was even worse torture! I breathed and moaned as he continued stroking my velvet center with his tongue. His movements were slow, deliberate, tasting every inch of me. Savoring me.