Dream Life

by Becca Van

  She cried out as he rubbed the pad of his finger over her G-spot, and her legs began to shake. Brigg wanted to eat her alive, but he was so hungry for her, he couldn’t wait another moment. He removed his finger from her cunt, shoved to his feet, and spread his legs until his dick was aligned with her soaked entrance.

  “Spread your legs more, darlin’,” Brigg ordered.

  Shyann moved her feet farther apart and stuck her ass out a little further. He groaned as he grasped the base of his dick, staring at all her swollen pink labia as he panted for breath. When he was sure he had his hunger on a leash, he maneuvered closer, until the head of his cock was against her entrance.

  “Stay nice and relaxed for me, Shyann,” Brigg rasped out.

  “Hurry!”

  “No,” Brigg said firmly as he began to press into her. He gritted his teeth, ignoring the sweat popping out of his skin as he tried to breach her tight cunt.

  “Oh!” she groaned.

  “You okay, darlin’?” Brigg asked as he squeezed his eyes closed. She was so fucking tight, and her muscles were clenching around him as if trying to adjust to his intrusion. He wasn’t even halfway inside of her yet. He wanted to shove his cock into her hard and fast until he was balls-deep, but if he did that, he’d ended up hurting her. That was the last thing he wanted to do.

  Shyann nodded as she shoved her hips back toward him. Brigg growled as his cock sank a little deeper into her. He tightened his grip around her waist as he drew back before stroking in deeper still.

  “Am I hurting you, Shyann?”

  “Yes. No. I don’t know,” she panted.

  Brigg stilled, clenching his jaw with frustrated reluctance as he began to withdraw from her. He should have known better. Taking her from behind made her that much tighter. It would be better if he fucked her as they faced each other. As soon as his cock was free from her cunt, he spun her around and lifted her into his arms. Pressing her back into the shower wall, he clasped his dick, aligned it to her cunt, and drove in. She cried, out and he cursed under his breath for being too rough with her.

  “I’m sorry, darlin’,” Brigg groaned. “Just give it a minute. The pain will be gone soon.”

  “W-what pain?” Shyann gasped out.

  “I didn’t hurt you?” Brigg raised an eyebrow while staring deeply into her eyes.

  She hugged his neck tighter and pressed a hard kiss to his lips. “No, you didn’t hurt me. Stop being so careful with me. I’m not going to break.”

  Brigg lost complete control when she squeezed her cunt around his dick. He roared as he drew back to the tip before plowing forward hard, fast, and deep.

  “Shit!” Shyann gasped.

  Brigg rested his forehead against hers, panting for air. He could feel her trembling in his arms. Her legs were quivering, and she had her eyes shut tight.

  “You’re too big.” Shyann gripped the back of his neck, her nails digging into his flesh.

  “Take a few deep breaths, darlin’,” Brigg said. “Try and relax those muscles.” Brigg could still feel her quaking, and her pussy was rippling around and along the length of his cock. He had to do something before he lost his shit. He slanted his mouth over hers, pushing his tongue into her mouth, and kissed her passionately. She whimpered, her tongue dueling with his, but he didn’t let up. The longer he kissed her, the more her internal muscles relaxed, and the wetter she got.

  Brigg knew she was ready for more when she shifted in his arms. He broke the kiss and waited for her to meet his eyes. “Ready for more?”

  “Yes! Make love to me, Brigg.”

  He swallowed around the constrictive lump in his throat, inhaled, and began to move.

  Chapter Ten

  When Brigg had shoved his thick cock deep into her pussy, she wasn’t sure she could handle him. He was so copious in girth her sensitive tissues had burned as he entered her. Thankfully, he’d given her time to adjust to his intrusion. If he hadn’t, she might have asked him to stop. Now, that he was kissing her, her hunger for him began to build again. Her pussy grew wetter with each slide and twirl of his tongue along and around hers, which helped relax her internal muscles.

  As soon as Brigg lifted his lips from hers, she gasped air into her starving lungs and moaned. He was powering in and out of her pussy hard and fast, bringing all those ultrasensitive nerves to life. She was so moist her sex was making wet slurping noises, but she didn’t care. All she cared about was what Brigg was doing to her. She clamped her legs around his waist harder, and after she picked up the beat of his rhythm, Shyann began moving with him.

  “Fuck, yeah, darlin’.” Brigg made a growly sound as he squeezed her ass cheeks.

  She sobbed at the pleasurable sting when he pulled her butt cheeks apart. Having her ass spread wide caused her to feel more of his thick cock as he shuttled in and out of her pussy.

  Pressure began to grow inside. Liquid heat pooled low in her belly, her internal muscles clenching around his big cock. Her whole body was on fire with quivering need. She had no idea how she managed to keep her legs wrapped around him, her ankles locked over each other, since they were trembling so much she could feel them shaking.

  Shyann rolled her head back and forth against the tile wall and felt as if she was losing all control. Not that she didn’t crave what Brigg was doing to her, but she wanted more, needed to touch him in return. She opened her eyes, raised her head off the wall, bending toward his neck.

  She licked, nipped, and sucked up and down the outside of her neck. When she felt him shudder, she grinned before scraping the edge of her teeth over the tendon just beneath his ear.

  Brigg growled as he began to pump his hips faster. Shyann couldn’t keep up his pace, so she stopped rocking her hips and just gave herself over to him. Nonetheless, she caressed over his shoulders, down his arms and chest. When she felt how hard his little nipples were, she wondered if he’d liked having his nipples sucked as much as she did and decided to find out. She kissed and licked her way down his neck, over his collarbone, and down further.

  As soon as she was close to the small tight bud, she glanced up at him from beneath her lowered lashes and swirled the tip of her tongue around his areola. Brigg moaned, gazed down at her, and thrust faster. She sucked in a breath of air through her nose before sucking his nipple into her mouth, nipping it.

  She jolted when he pressed a finger against her ass and caressed over her star. “What are you doing?” she asked breathlessly.

  “Do you like that, darlin’?” Brigg asked in a deeper voice than usual.

  “I-I don’t…yes.”

  “Then you’re going to love what I do next.”

  Brigg swiped some of her juices from her pussy before rubbing the wet tip of his finger over her rosette.

  She cried out as nerves she hadn’t even been aware of sparked to life, causing her arousal to spike even more. The coil inside grew tauter and tauter as he drove his huge cock in and out of her pussy. Cream was dripping from her in profuse amounts. Shyann had never been so wet.

  “So fucking hot. Tight. Wet,” Brigg groaned. “You feel so good wrapped around my dick, darlin’.”

  “Yes!” Shyann wanted to tell him how amazing he felt too, but she couldn’t find the words to speak them. She was lost to anything but him. He was destroying her with passion. Her heart was so full it felt as if it was about to erupt right out of her chest.

  Brigg lowered his head to her breast, laved the tip of his tongue over the sensitive peak before drawing it into his mouth and suckling on it. He caged the nub between his teeth, applying enough pressure to cause a pleasurable sting, and then he flicked the tip of his tongue over her nipple rapidly. She moaned when he switched to the other breast treating it with the same ministrations.

  She was right on the edge of climax. The pressure inside was so intense she wondered if she was going to break apart, she was shaking that hard.

  And then he breached her ass with the tip of his finger.

  Shyann screamed as
she came. “Brigg!”

  Her internal muscles clamped down hard on his still pistoning cock and the finger he was fucking in and out of her ass, before releasing and clenching down hard again.

  Cream gushed from her pussy as she shook and shivered with ecstasy. Bright white lights exploded in front of her eyes, and a loud ringing set up in her ears.

  She came so hard she almost passed out, the light quickly waning to darkness. When her lungs began to burn, she noticed she’d stopped breathing and sucked air into her lungs. Thankfully, the darkness faded.

  Just as the intensity of the orgasm began to decline, Brigg withdrew his cock till it was just inside her entrance and his finger to the tip, and as he stroked his dick back in, he pressed his finger into her ass as far as it could go at the same time. He shouted, grinding his hips against hers, his pubis rubbing against her ultrasensitive clit, sending her into another climax before the last one had waned. His cock pulsed and twitched as he shot load after load of cum deep into her pussy and womb. More juices spurted from her pussy as she quivered and quaked with nirvanic bliss.

  “Fuck yes. Cover me in your come, darlin’,” Brigg gasped. “Hot, sexy juices.”

  Shyann couldn’t reply. She was too busy trying to get her equilibrium back. Aftershocks were still wracking both of them, causing them to shiver and shudder in each other’s arms. When she forced her passion-heavy eyelids up and noticed they were no longer standing, she giggled. She didn’t remember Brigg taking her down to the floor and wondered how she’d missed that she was straddling his thighs, sitting on his lap.

  Brigg lifted his head from her shoulder and met her gaze. There was so much emotion in his blue-green eyes, she felt tears sting the back of her own. Feeling decidedly vulnerable after two strong orgasms, Shyann ducked her head, resting her cheek on his shoulder as she pressed a kiss to his neck.

  “Don’t hide from me, darlin’.” Brigg grabbed a handful of her wet hair, gently tugging her gaze back up to his. “I was just as affected as you are. Do you think I normally end up sitting on my ass? My knees buckled just after your first climax.”

  “I just…it was too much, Brigg.”

  “What was too much?” He pressed his forehead to hers briefly before lifting his eyes to hers.

  “Everything.” The tears which had been threatening chose that moment to appear again. Even though she tried to blink them away, they pooled and rolled down her cheeks. She hoped the water streaming down on them from the shower rose hid her overwhelming emotions. She should have known better.

  “Why are you crying, darlin’?” Brigg pulled her tighter into his chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him as the first sob erupted up from her chest and out from between her parted lips.

  “What the fuck is going on?” Raiden asked as he stormed into the room. He moved closer to the glassed-in shower cubicle, careless that he was getting his shirt wet, reaching in to turn off the water. “What the hell did you do to her? Did you fucking hurt her?”

  Shyann couldn’t hide any longer. She lifted her face away from Brigg’s neck, turning to gaze at Raiden. “Don’t get angry at him,” she yelled. “He hasn’t done anything wrong.”

  Brigg pushed up to his knees, still holding her against his chest, before rising to his feet. She gasped when his softening cock slipped from her body, and he groaned.

  “Would one of you like to explain to me why our woman is crying?”

  “She’s fucking what?” Tane growled as he raced into the bathroom.

  Shyann hated getting angry. Usually she started crying because she hated to feel irate, and she’d always been to the sort of person to feel things deeply. She used to laugh and cry at the same time, all the time, but after moving to a new town, she’d been trying to curb her emotions more, trying to hold them in so she didn’t look like an emotional wreck. To her frustration, the tears began to flow faster, but she ignored them.

  “You two need to leave.” She pointed at Raiden and Tane. “We were trying to talk before we were rudely interrupted. I would really like to be able to finish a private conversation with your brother.”

  “Is that right?” Raiden asked in a cool voice, his eyebrow quirking.

  “It is.” She swiped impatiently at the moisture on her face.

  Brigg guided her around Raiden onto the bathmat, snagging a clean towel from the rail. He wrapped her body in the cloth, grabbed another towel, and began to dry her hair. “Shyann’s right. You need to give us some time to talk.”

  Raiden frowned as he stared at her. His eyes, his expression said he was worried, and from the way he widened his stance before crossing his arms over his chest, he didn’t look as if he was going to budge.

  She gazed at Tane from beneath her lowered lashes, hoping to hide the moisture still leaking from her eyes, but knew she hadn’t as he watched another drop trickled down her face. He must have seen something in her gaze that settled his concern because he nodded, grabbed one of Raiden’s arms, and started pulling his brother from the bathroom. She heard the deep rumble of his voice, but Tane was talking so softly, she couldn’t make out his words.

  Once Brigg had finished getting as much moisture out of her hair as he could, he removed the towel from around her body and started blotting the dampness from her skin. She tried to take it from him, but he snatched it out of reach. “I can dry myself. I’m not a little girl.”

  “Did I say you were?” Brigg asked through clenched teeth.

  Shyann sighed and shook her head. She held still while Brigg dried her, and when he was done, he wrapped the towel around her once more before lifting her into his arms, carrying her toward the bedroom. However, he stopped just inside the door, shifted to the side, and pressed her back against the wall, pinning her in place with his hips. “Now talk to me.”

  “I didn’t mean to start crying.”

  “I know you didn’t, darlin’, and while your tears tore my heart to shreds, I know you weren’t crying because you were upset. Were you?”

  “No,” she whispered as she hugged his neck with her arms. “I’ve never felt anything so…special before. It was so intense I couldn’t hold the tears at bay.”

  “You think I didn’t feel it, too, Shyann?” He kissed her softly on the lips before drawing back to meet her gaze again. “I’ve never felt as emotionally connected to another person as I did, do, to you. Not even Raiden and Tane. You make me feel…so fucking much, darlin’. You’ve brought me back to life when I thought I’d never feel anything ever again. Fighting hardened me, us, to emotions until I was so numb, I didn’t feel anything. We have to continue to keep our feelings in check when we’re working, too. Seeing you when you got hurt started melting the ice around our hearts, darlin’.

  “We moved here hoping to share a woman between us, the woman of our dreams, but in reality, we didn’t think we’d ever have the chance. We felt broken, Shyann, on the inside. You’ve woken us up, given us back dreams we thought were just that. I think I’m falling in love with you, darlin’, and that scares the shit out of me.”

  “Why?” She wanted to tell him that she was falling in love with him, too, but her throat was so tightly constricted, she couldn’t get the words out. So she hugged him harder.

  “You think you’re the only one scared of this not working out between us? My heart is already invested in you. I’m not sure I could handle you walking away.”

  Her heart melted even more. Brigg was so big and full of confidence, and here he was laying his vulnerabilities out on the table. She wanted to reassure him that she wouldn’t ever hurt him. At least not on purpose, but until she knew for sure how she felt about him and his brothers, she couldn’t be certain she wouldn’t.

  Shyann frowned as she thought over his earlier words about being numb and she mentally shook her head. “That’s not true, Brigg.”

  “What’s not true?”

  “You and your brothers have the biggest hearts. You aren’t numb or emotionless. You took me into your home
to protect me when you hardly knew me. You all make sure I have everything I need. No one but my mom has ever done that for me before.”

  “Not even your stepfather?” Brigg asked.

  “Not really. Don’t get me wrong, Collin Bradley provided all the material things a girl could want. He was happy and in love with my mom, but he was never very affectionate toward me. He doted on his son, but I don’t think he knew what to do with or how to handle a girl. He tried, I’ll give him that, but he always kept a part of himself distant.”

  “Maybe because he didn’t have a daughter before you came into his life, he didn’t know how to relate to a female.”

  “He had no trouble relating to my mom.”

  “That’s different, darlin’. Your mom was a mature woman, his wife. He didn’t get to hold you in his arms as a baby. Maybe he was scared of hurting or scaring you. I know how that feels. Me and my brothers are so much bigger than you are, I’m always aware of our size and strength difference. Was he a big man?”

  “I suppose he was. He was about your size, I guess.”

  Brigg smiled. “Do I remind you of him?”

  “Not in the least, other than your similar sizes, that is. He was an accountant. He kept fit by going to the gym, but he was mild-mannered, a nonconfrontational kind of guy. If my mom was pissed at him, he’d stay out of her way until she’d calmed down, then they’d lock themselves in the study and discuss the issue.”

  “He sounds like a smart man.”

  Shyann’s lips curved up for the first time since her stepdad’s and mother’s death. Usually thinking about them brought tears to her eyes, but this time she was able to smile. “He was.”

  “Are we good?” Brigg asked, after kissing the top of her head.

  She raised her eyes to his and smiled. “We’re good. There’s something you all need to know about me.”

  “Can it wait until we’re with Raiden and Tane? They’ll want to hear whatever it is you have to say.”

  “Okay.”