by Becca Van
Emmy lifted her gaze to his. “I got real sweaty while working.”
Brooks gulped.
“I think I’m going to need some help to get clean.”
Brooks pounced. He scooped Emmy up in his arms, slung her over his shoulder, and ran up the stairs, through the living room, and into the master bedroom. He kicked the door closed, uncaring when it slammed loudly behind him, and raced into the bathroom.
“Whoa,” Emmy moaned when Brooks set her on her feet. “Head rush.”
“Fuck! Sorry, darlin’. Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. I just got a bit light-headed when all the blood in my head rushed out.”
“You were a trooper today, mate. I’ve never seen anyone work so hard or fast.”
“I had some great help.” Emmy caressed a hand down Brooks’ chest and didn’t stop until she reached his belt. “You can’t bathe with your clothes one. You’d better take them off.”
“You, too, Emmy. Hurry!”
Brooks shucked his clothes in record time, and when he was done he moved in to help Emmy. He palmed her cheeks and then lowered his mouth to hers.
She moaned and opened to him immediately. Soon he was swept away with passion for his mate. He danced and dueled his tongue with hers and explored every part of her mouth. He lifted his lips from hers when he needed to fill his lungs with air, and then he nibbled his way over to her neck.
“Oh,” she moaned when he nipped her earlobe before sucking it into his mouth.
He kept his lips locked with hers as he reached into the shower and turned the taps on. After checking the temperature, he lifted Emmy against his chest and carried her into the large cubicle.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and hooked her legs around his waist, eliciting groans from them both when her pussy rubbed against his hard cock.
Brooks broke the kiss. “I want you, darlin’. So fucking much.”
“I want you, too.” Emmy licked and nibbled up his neck, nipping at his skin every so often. He returned the favor until she was writhing in his arms.
Brooks unwrapped her legs from around his waist and lowered her feet to the shower base. “I want to fuck your ass, Emmy. Will you let me?”
“Yeah,” she groaned.
“Turn around, mate.” Brooks gripped her hips and turned her to face the wall. “Brace your hand on the tiles.”
She placed her hands on the tile near her shoulders, spread her legs, and stuck her ass out.
“Fuck, you’re sexy.”
“You all make me feel so beautiful.”
“That’s ’cause you are, darlin’. The most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen.” Brooks caressed his hands down over her back and grasped her ass cheeks.
Emmy whimpered and shoved her hips back at him. “Hurry!”
“I need to prepare you first, Emmy.”
“Screw that. I’ve been ready for hours.”
“Huh-uh. I’m in control of our loving, mate.” Brooks grabbed the tube of lube on the shelf, coated his cock with the viscous gel, and then squeezed some onto the tips of two fingers.
He kissed and licked over his mating mark, earning another moan from Emmy, and then he rubbed his moist fingers over her star. She groaned. “That feels so good.”
“It’s about to feel even better,” Brooks rasped out. He pressed firmly against her rosette and growled when his finger breached her ass.
Emmy gasped and groaned and began to rock her hips when he started to pump his fingers in and out of her back entrance. He started off slowly since he didn’t want to hurt her, but when she shoved back even more, he upped the pace and scissored his fingers, stretching her tight muscles.
By the time she was ready, his balls were near to bursting, and as he withdrew his fingers, he measured his breathing until he was no longer gasping. He moved closer to Emmy, spread his legs wider than hers until his cock was aligned with her pucker, and rubbed the head over her rosette. “Take a deep breath, darlin’.” As soon as she sucked in air, he pushed into her ass. The air exploded from her lungs with a noisy whoosh and her muscles loosened. “That’s it, Emmy. Use those muscles to push me out, mate.”
Brooks groaned. She did as he told her, and he slid all the way up into her ass. He squeezed his eyes closed and ground his teeth as her asshole clenched around him reflexively.
He wrapped his arm around her waist, his big hand splayed wide over her flat belly, and the tip of his finger delved between her folds. When he felt her clit pulse under the pad of his finger, he began to caress the sensitive nub with a light circular motion. Emmy whimpered, and Brooks withdrew until he was just resting inside of her ass and then surged back in.
There was no more talking. Their moans and groans echoed off the tiles, walls, and ceiling as they made love. Each time he advanced and retreated, sliding his hard cock in and out of her ass, he increased the pace incrementally until their bodies were slapping together.
The heat at the base of his spine tingled as it moved around toward his groin. His muscles were pumped, and he could feel his veins and sinew popping out all over the place. He rubbed Emmy’s clit faster and firmer while shuttling his cock in and out of her hot, tight ass.
Emmy groaned when her tight muscles rippled around his length, and she shoved back toward him hard and fast. “Oh god. Oh god. Oh god.”
“Yeah, Emmy. Come with me, darlin’.” Brooks moaned as the desirous fire enveloped his balls and traveled to the base of his cock. He positioned his finger and thumb on either side of her clit and pinched it.
Emmy screamed as she flew in ecstasy. Her ass squeezed him so fucking hard he could barely move, but move he did. He balls crawled up close to his body, and he yelled as he drove deep into her back entrance and came. He ground his hips against her butt cheeks and locked his knees when he legs trembled.
There was nothing more poignantly special than making love with his mate.
He held her tight and kissed her neck and shoulder as they both came down from such an amazing climatic high.
He’d never been so happy or in love in his life. If anything ever happened to Emmy…he quickly pushed that morbid thought aside. Nothing was going to happen to his mate.
Brooks would do anything to keep her safe.
Chapter Eighteen
As soon as dinner was over, Jett clasped Emmy’s hand in his and helped her to her feet. She’d been yawning every other second, and he heard from Brooks how hard she’d worked cleaning the motel rooms.
“Where are we going?” Emmy asked.
“Upstairs to bed,” he answered.
Emmy blushed and glanced about the room. He knew the other shifters had heard them, but none of his friends did or said anything to embarrass his mate. Jett would have taken them to task if he had.
“I can help down here.”
Jett met her gaze. “No, you can’t.”
Emmy tugged her hand from his, crossed her arms beneath her breasts, and glared at him. “You have no right to tell me what I can and can’t do, Jett.”
“I’m your mate. That gives me every right.”
Emmy gaped at him, tried to shove him back with both hands on his chest, and then she spun on her heels. She glanced at him over her shoulder, gave him the finger, and said, “Screw you.”
“Hey, if you’re going to fight, take it outside. We don’t want anything broken.” Archer grinned and waggled his eyebrows.
Jett snickered when he saw the incredulous look on Emmy’s face. Her eyes were wide with shock, and her mouth was opening and closing like a fish out of water. His snicker turned into a deep-bellied laugh, and he bent over as he gasped for breath. When Emmy giggled, he sucked in a deep breath and straightened. Their gazes locked, and just like that the fire in her eyes changed from ire to desire. She was staring at him and licking her lips as if she hadn’t eaten for a week and he was a feast laid out on a buffet table.
He didn’t give her a chance to react when he swooped in and scooped her up into his arms. Jett jogged do
wn the long hallway toward the staircase leading to their apartment.
“I love it when you get pissed.” He kissed the top of her head. “I can practically see the flames leaping in your eyes.”
Emmy swatted his shoulder. “You’re so bad.”
“That I am, love, but the end result is going to blow your, our minds.”
“So you were just teasing me when you were trying to tell me what to do?” Emmy asked.
“Yes and no. No because you’re tired, and yes because I love the way you stand up to me, Brooks, and Declan. You don’t let us walk all over you, Emmy. You’re our perfect mate.”
“No one’s perfect, Jett.”
“You are,” he said as he lowered her feet to the bedroom floor. He shoved the door closed and then turned to face her again to find her shaking her head. “In our eyes you’re perfect, Emmy. Perfect for me, Declan, and Brooks.”
“Y’all say such sweet things to me.”
“We mean them, love. I love you so damn much, Emmy.”
“Oh, Jett. I love you, too.”
“That’s a good thing since I’m never letting you go.”
“I don’t want you to. I can’t believe how right this all feels. Being yours, Brooks’, and Declan’s mate makes me happy and I finally feel complete.”
“That’s how you make us feel, Emmy.”
“I really like all the other men, too. There so nice and friendly.”
Jett mock scowled at her. “Just make sure you don’t like them too much, love.”
“How could I when I have three big, sexy, handsome polar bear shifters all to my own self?”
“There is that.” Jett grabbed the hem of her T-shirt and tugged it up and over her head before dropping it aside.
“Are you helping me get ready for bed?” Emmy gave him a sultry coy look.
Jett’s hard cock twitched pressing against his jean’s zipper. “Hell yes, I am.”
Emmy pulled the button on her cargo pants open and lowered the zipper. She toed her shoes off and then shoved her pants and panties down over her hips.
“Fucking sexy as hell.”
“You’re falling behind, honey. You might want to hurry and catch up.”
Jett growled and literally tore the shirt from his back. He toed his shoes off, kicked them aside, undid his belt and jeans, and shoved everything down his legs and off. He didn’t give a shit that he still had his socks on. Emmy was already naked, reclining on the bed with her legs spread while caressing a hand over her belly. He groaned when he inhaled through his nose, and his gaze zeroed in on her bare, glistening pussy lips. He couldn’t wait to drive his hard, aching dick into the hot, tight, wet confines of her cunt.
Jett crawled onto the bed and up between her splayed thighs. He sat up and smoothed his hands up and down the inside of her legs, getting higher and higher with each pass. He stopped centimeters short of her pussy lips and then caressed back down toward her knees.
“Jett!”
“What is it, love?” He bit the inside of his cheek when she met his gaze with a fiery glare. “Do you want me to lick your cunt, Emmy?”
“Oh,” she gasped and squeezed her eyes closed. When she shivered and he noticed more cream coating her folds, Jett figured that was answer enough.
He scooted down the mattress until he was lying on his belly, wrapped his arms around her thighs, and shoved his face between her legs. Jett licked her from bottom to top and back again. He dipped his tongue into her honey-soaked well and groaned as her sweetness burst over his taste buds. When Emmy arched her hips up toward his mouth, he sank a finger into her pussy and flicked his tongue over her clit.
She whimpered and sobbed as he assailed her with pleasure, lapping at her sensitive pearl and pumping his finger in and out of her pussy. When her muscles rippled around his digit, he lifted his mouth and withdrew his finger.
Jett got back up to his hands and knees, moved closer, and grasped the base of his cock. “Are you ready for me, love?”
“Yes! Now, Jett. Please?” Emmy was panting, her breasts moving slightly as her chest rose and fell. Her cheeks were flushed and her blue eyes were hazed over with hunger.
Jett couldn’t wait any longer. He aligned his hard dick with her entrance and powered into her until he was balls-deep.
“Yeah,” Emmy gasped. “Just like that.”
Jett slowly withdrew and then eased back into her pussy at the same pace. “Like this, love?”
Emmy growled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and tugged him down until his chest was pressed against her breasts. She lifted her legs, hooked them around his waist, and pulled his pelvis tighter against hers. “No, like this.” She bucked her hips and then wriggled them from side to side.
Jett slanted his mouth over hers, shoved a hand under her ass, gripped one of her butt cheeks, tilted her pelvis up, and started fucking her fast, hard, and deep. Emmy’s moan joined his groan. Their bodies slapped together as he pistoned his hard dick in and out of her pussy quickly.
Emmy dug her fingernails into the skin of his shoulders, and he growled into her mouth with approval. He and his inner beast wanted to be marked by their mate. It was just a pity that the dents would disappear so quickly.
He broke the kiss, sucked in a breath, and then lifted his upper body weight onto his elbows. Emmy opened her eyes and stared deeply into his. His heart surged with love, and the mating bond seemed to surge back and forth between them. Jett had never felt anything so emotionally profound in his life. It actually felt as if their souls were reaching out toward each other and merging. He was connected with Emmy on such a deep level, tears of love and gratitude welled in his eyes. He was grateful that she’d come into his life because she’d filled a deep, dark hole he hadn’t even been aware he’d had.
Emmy blinked and he saw tears in her eyes, too. He smiled at her and the smile she gave him in return had his heart flipping over in his chest and the breath hitching in his throat. The frantic pace of their lovemaking slowed, and yet the passion was still there deep in his guts. From the way she was panting and moaning each time he shoved his cock as far as he could into her pussy, before withdrawing to the tip, she felt the same as he did.
Emmy released his shoulders and cupped his face between her soft, warm hands. He nuzzled to one side and then the other before bending down and taking her mouth with loving passion.
She shivered under him and dug her heels into his ass, and the tingling heat at the base of his spine spread out toward his groin. Even though Emmy’s pussy was occasionally rippling around his gliding cock, Jett didn’t think she was anywhere near close to peaking. The emotional moment they’d shared had slowed the frenetic hunger giving them a chance to take their time. However, he wasn’t sure how much longer he had before he fell over the edge into bliss.
Jett pulled out completely, but before Emmy could protest, he licked and nibbled his way down her chest. He cupped one breast, lifting it up toward his mouth before swirling his tongue around and around the tight puckered skin of her areola. Emmy moaned and arched her breast toward his tormenting mouth. He grinned and then chuckled when she gripped his hair and shoved his face closer to her nipple.
“Stop teasing me, Jett,” Emmy panted.
“But I like teasing you, love.”
“You’re so mean to me.”
“Is this what you call mean?” Jett drew the hard, sensitive bud into his mouth and suckled firmly on the peak.
“Oh yeah,” Emmy moaned. “Uh…no. Not mean. Good.”
Jett grazed the edge of his teeth over her nub, and before she’d finished crying out, he switched to her other breast and gave it the same treatment.
“What are you doing to me?”
“I’m loving you, mate,” he answered after releasing her nipple and licking lower and lower until he was hovering over her honey-soaked cunt. Jett closed his eyes and inhaled deeply through his nose. “You smell so fucking delicious, Emmy. I could eat out your pussy for days.”
“A
h,” she gasped and shook with need.
Jett wrapped his arms around her thighs, spread her legs as wide as possible without hurting her, and dove in. He lapped over every inch of her cunt, growling with starvation as he drank down her juices. Moving an arm further around her leg until he could reach her pussy with his fingers, Jett rimmed her hole and then shoved two fingers in deep.
She cried out and bucked as he thrust them in and out of her pussy while flicking his tongue quickly over her clit. When he felt cunt muscles ripple around his fingers and then tighten, he knew she was close.
Jett withdrew his digits from her vagina, released her legs, sat up, and then flipped her over onto her belly. She was up on her hands and knees before he could speak, and he groaned when she arched her back and lifted her ass higher into the air. One day soon he was going to fuck that ass again, but right now he needed to be buried balls-deep in her hot, wet sheath.
“You ready for me, love?” Jett asked teasingly.
She sighed with frustration as she turned to meet his gaze over her shoulder. Jett gripped her hips, maneuvered closer, and then cocked an eyebrow. “How many times do I have to tell you I’ve been read—” Emmy screamed as he powered into her.
Just like that the fiery fervor returned.
He withdrew to the tip and slammed back into her cunt.
“Like that. Yes! More!”
“How much more?” Jett rasped out.
“All of it. I want everything, Jett. Everything you have to give.”
Jett growled and then set about to give them both what they wanted.
He pumped his hips quickly, pistoning his cock in and out of her pussy hard, fast, and deep. Emmy moved in sync with him, her ass cheeks and thighs slapping against his skin. The aroma of her cream grew stronger as it dripped from her body and down onto his balls. The trickle of her juices caressing his skin only seemed to send his hunger up another notch.
Goose bumps raced over his heated skin and the tingles in his lower back spread around to his front. Jett blanketed her body with his and caressed a hand over her belly, her bare mound.
Emmy sobbed and panted. Her body began to tremble, and her internal muscles grew tighter and tighter.