Loving Her Two Werewolves [Werebears of Shatland, Texas 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Page 6

  She studied Brennan, searching him. If she was wrong, she’d never trust anyone again. But looking into his eyes, seeing the truth shining there left her with no doubt he was telling her the truth. “I’m the reason you left town?”

  “Yeah. After that night, we tried every way we could think of to get you out of our minds. Even doing stupid shit like fucking, er, sleeping with someone like Carol. But nothing worked.”

  “Brennan’s telling you the truth. If we didn’t leave, we were bound to do something stupid. Like run away with you. Hell, we would’ve had both werewolves and werebears chomping to bring us down.”

  She couldn’t believe it. All these years she’d wondered why they’d gone and if they’d return. And it had been because of her.

  “We couldn’t risk it. Not until you got older.” Case hadn’t turned her loose since he’d caught up with her. “There hasn’t been a day we haven’t thought about you.”

  “But, Case, I’m twenty-two. Why didn’t you come back when I was eighteen? Or even twenty-one?”

  “The uncle we were living with was dying and we wanted to care for him. And run his ranch for him.”

  Brennan ducked his head, but not before she’d seen unshed tears suddenly welling in his eyes. They’d done the honorable thing staying with their uncle. Even if it had meant delaying the moment when they could be together.

  “But you’ve had women since then? Since Carol?”

  Case hesitated before finally telling her. “I won’t lie. Yeah, we have. Not a lot, but some.”

  “Sometimes we tried to make a go of it with them, but we couldn’t. None of those women could ever live up to our memories of you.” Brennan’s hungry look devoured her. “Or to what we hoped you’d look like now. And, by the way, you look a hell of a lot better than our sorry imaginations could ever have imagined.”

  She couldn’t blame them for having sex with other people. She’d had sex, too. And like them, she’d tried to forget about them. But none of the other relationships, all short-termed, had turned into anything serious. How could they when she’d already committed herself in her heart to them? The connection between mates wouldn’t have allowed it.

  “Come into a private room with us, Nicole.”

  Case looked so earnest, his gaze fixed to hers, the need in him radiating into her. She felt the sizzle spark into a hotter flame. How could she resist them? How could she turn down a chance to be with the only men she’d ever really wanted? She didn’t care that they were werewolves. Didn’t care what her father or anyone else would say if they ever found out. They were her men and she was their woman. Nothing could be plainer than that.

  “Yes.”

  “Did she say yes?”

  Brennan’s excitement was contagious. “Does a bear love honey?”

  He laughed. “Yep. Just like a dog likes to dig holes.”

  “Damn, you two. Cut it out with the animal stuff.”

  It surprised him, but she was the one who pulled Case and Brennan along with her back into the interior of the club. Doubts tried to change her mind, but she pushed them away, and instead, concentrated on the sensation running from their hands into her body.

  They’re my mates.

  Could there be a better thing in the entire world?

  She didn’t stop until they were outside the first sex room they came to. “Do either of you have a key?” Funny how she hadn’t thought to ask before.

  “Yeah. I snagged one from the bartender while you two were dancing.” Case put the key in the lock, then opened the door.

  She’d never been to The Underground before, but she’d heard about the private rooms. The furnishings were simple. Just a big bed, a large dresser, and a couple of nightstands. It looked like any bedroom in any house. But she’d also heard about the toys and sex tools hidden away out of sight.

  Were they into tying girls up? Was she into getting tied up?

  “Um, guys, I hope you don’t think I’m a prude or anything, but I’ve heard about the, um, toys and that…” She dragged in a big breath, then let it out.

  Case took both her hands in his and backed up, pulling her inside the room. “Don’t worry, baby. Let’s keep it simple this time. We can get into the other stuff some other time. If you want.”

  “Maybe.”

  This time. Some other time.

  Her heart skipped a beat.

  “All I need is to be with you.” Brennan came up behind her, wrapped his arms around her, and put his face to the back of her neck.

  She closed her eyes a moment, savoring his touch, then opened them to see Case starting to unbutton his shirt. The need inside her went flying with every button he undid. Brennan stepped away, going to his brother’s side to start his own disrobing. Her mouth dried up as her pussy grew wet.

  “Take your clothes off, Nic.”

  Case’s commanding tone was the catalyst she needed. She crossed her arms in front of her, then took hold of her skirt and pulled her simple shift dress over her head. By the time she let it fall to the floor, they’d undone their shirts and were letting them slip off their arms.

  She stared at them, their hard muscles flexed, shadows from the dimly lit overhead light dancing over their pecs and down their ribbed abdomens. Her memory of them as handsome, sexy guys had kept her going through the years, but she hadn’t dreamed they’d be so perfect. They had the bodies of gladiators, but weren’t overly built. Their jeans hung low in the front, their lean waists a perfect top to the lines pointing the way lower.

  “Holy shit. You’re beautiful, baby.”

  “Yeah. You’re smokin’, Nic.”

  Until they’d spoken, she’d forgotten that she’d taken off her dress. And forgotten also that she hadn’t worn a bra. The only clothes she had on were her slipper shoes and the thin strip of thong covering her smooth mons.

  She blinked, then made a quick trip up to meet their eyes. What she saw there made her want to cry.

  They’re telling the truth. They like what they see.

  Even with the extra ten pounds she could never get rid of, they liked what they saw. She’d worried all those years, fearing they’d find her too ugly, too fat, or too plain for their mate. As she stared into their eyes, she knew she’d worried for nothing.

  A tingle of excitement ran through her as Case came to her. The adoration he felt for her showed in his wondrous expression. He reached out, sending her pulse racing, then touched her cheek. Her juices flowed more, and she would’ve sworn he could make her come with only a touch.

  “I can’t believe we’re finally together.”

  He’d taken the words right out of her head.

  He leaned in for a soft kiss. She closed her eyes, parting her mouth, and still startled when he flicked his tongue across her lips. The gesture was intimate, almost more than a kiss would’ve been. Or at least, she’d thought so until he pressed his lips to hers, gently, lovingly.

  She’d waited for this moment for years and now that it had come, she wasn’t disappointed. She opened her eyes as Case broke the kiss.

  “You still okay?”

  “Yes,” she whispered.

  Heat blazed in his eyes as he tugged the thong away from her, then paused to feast on her. She nodded again, giving him the permission he didn’t need. A quick pull and he tore the thong away.

  “Jeans,” he ordered.

  Her hands shook as she took hold of the top of his jeans and tugged them away from his skin. His skin seemed to burn the backs of her fingers as they brushed against his flesh. Keeping her eyes on his, she unbuttoned the top of his jeans and pulled the flaps wide. Did he wear underwear? She’d soon find out.

  “Keep going, baby.”

  Brennan moved behind her and slid his palms over the roundness of her bottom. “Keep going, Nic. I’m next.”

  She took a steadying breath, then brought the zipper down. Case’s long, thick cock popped out and she gasped like a schoolgirl seeing a cock for the first time. Her hands naturally wrapped around
his length. He toed off his boots and stepped out of his jeans.

  “You’re amazing.” Brennan knelt beside her and slid his palms along her legs as he kissed a trail jumping from one leg to the other. He fondled her ass cheeks, murmuring sweet words she’d longed to hear.

  Her hands wandered over Case’s cock, testing his hardness, letting his pre-cum wet her hands. Without thinking, she licked her lips.

  Brennan moved to her side and, working quickly, rid himself of his boots and jeans. His chest rose and fell with big breaths. Breaths she was proud to have caused.

  Had her wish come true? Was she finally going to be with Case and Brennan? If she was only dreaming, she prayed she’d never wake up.

  Case’s attention never left her face. At last Case reached out and cupped her breasts. The mystical bond between whipped out again, lashing her with its fiery tongue. She arched, wanting more, needing both of them.

  “Bed.” Keeping his gaze on hers, Case slid his hands underneath her arms and lifted her. She instinctively wrapped her legs around him as he carried her to the bed. Laying her on her back, he stepped away as Brennan joined him.

  Her men drank her in, scanning every inch of her, lingering their gazes at her breasts then at her mons. She stretched out, ready for them to join her. Instead of the shyness she’d assumed she’d feel, she felt empowered, womanly. She held them in the palm of her hand as surely as if she’d reached out and touched them.

  She moaned, her long-held frustration mixing with the urgent pounding of her need. Emboldened, she slid her hand along the soft mound of her stomach and over her abdomen. Tossing them a wicked smile, she slid her finger between her folds and found her sensitive clit. Her nipples grew harder as she played with herself, teasing them, daring them to hold out any longer. Her pussy flowed with the juices they stirred within her as her mouth parted at the increased pressure against her clit. They watched, transfixed, their eyes flashing with bits of amber.

  They’re werewolves.

  She knew and she didn’t care. They were her men, and that was all that mattered.

  She kept her hand moving as their hot gazes slid lower. Pleasuring herself, she sent them a silent plea to come to her. She increased the speed of her hand even more and skimmed her gaze over their marble-like chests.

  “Please.”

  Cupping her hand over her breast, she rubbed her thumb over her taut nipple. Just looking at them was enough to send her over the edge, but she wanted so much more. Her gaze settled on the sprinkling of hair covering their chests and tracked a path down to their curly patches. Their cocks were bigger than any she’d ever seen with purple veins lining their lengths. Brennan’s cock was curved just a slight bit more than Case’s, but she had no doubt Case would find her G-spot just as easily.

  She was finished asking for them. “Now.” Case wasn’t the only one who could give an order.

  Brennan started toward her, but Case shoved him back. Ignoring his brother’s curse, he crawled onto the bed, pushed her legs apart, then lay down between her legs. His attention centered on her hand, watching her as she stroked herself. In a quick move, he licked her finger. Lightning couldn’t have singed her more, but she kept massaging her clit. She gritted her teeth as her body tensed, drawing closer and closer to the climax.

  “Go ahead and turn it loose, Nic.” Brennan’s tone was filled with passion. “It won’t be your last.”

  The orgasm burst through her, taking her along on a wild ride. Groaning, Case pushed her hand away and dove in. Moving his tongue around and over her throbbing nub, he feasted on her cream. A low growl floated over her skin, and she added her own growl as he shoved two fingers into her pussy. Impossibly, her climax took up again, harder, stronger than before. He finger-fucked her, sliding his fingers in and out, each thrust being harder than the last.

  Brennan eased onto the bed beside her. “Relax, Nic. Just enjoy.” He glided his palms along her arm, over her breasts with a quick twist of both nipples. “Roll onto your side.”

  Case removed his fingers, giving her yet another reason to growl. She rolled over, putting her back to Brennan. He made a wet trail with his tongue along her ass. Pulling her butt cheeks apart, he drove his tongue past the puckered flesh and into her ass hole. She squirmed, moaning loud and long as he slid a finger into her tight hole. Her ass muscles clamped around his digit and yet yielded to a second finger. Case strengthened his attack with his tongue, lashing her with it, then crushing his mouth to her pussy and sucking. He pumped his fingers into her pussy as Brennan worked on her ass hole. Never having experienced having sex with two men, she was unprepared for the sensation of two fingers, two mouths, two tongues tasting, nibbling at her.

  A climax racked its way outward, pulsating in her pussy as it ravaged the rest of her. She reached out, taking hold wherever she could. Her cries mixed with their sighs of pleasure.

  Her pulse pounded in her ears, setting up a steady, yet frantic rhythm. Her breath quickened. Every inch of her was alive, oversensitized to every stroke of their hands, every lick of their tongues.

  Brennan pushed his way up until he could nibble on the back of her neck. His cock pushed at the crease of her buttocks, and she wiggled her butt, hoping he’d take the hint. He’d be the first to take her from behind. “Easy, Nic. Let’s get you ready.”

  Hadn’t his tongue and fingers done enough? Yet, she loved the feeling of his wet fingers sinking back into her. “Ready?”

  “Yes.” The word came out in a rush of warm breath.

  He eased into her, giving her body time to adjust, and pushed harder. She cried out, first in surprise and pain, then in pleasure just on the other side of the sting. He filled her as her anus muscles grasped hold and held on.

  Case wiped his mouth as he got to his knees. He pressed his cock at her sheath’s entrance. Lifting her leg to place hers over his, he gave her a smile, then quickly thrust inside her. His huge cock stretched her pussy, making her tight walls give way.

  Brennan took her chin and turned her face toward him. His tongue swept into her mouth, his tongue playing tag with hers. He tasted so good, so musky, his beast and man mixing together.

  The two men who she’d chosen long ago matched their hard strokes as they pounded into her. She whimpered, feeling as though their cocks were meeting in the middle of her, striving to tear her apart. Her body writhed against the bedspread, bucking up one touch only to thrust against another. They commanded her, not with words, but with their presence, each of them taking what he wanted. She gave to them as she’d never given of herself before. They could do as they wished to her and she’d beg them to do more.

  Brennan nibbled on her bottom lip, then with one last flick of his tongue, ended the kiss. He fondled her breast, teasing, pinching her nipple.

  “You’re so fucking tight.” Case’s words came in puffed bursts of air.

  “And she’s all ours, bro. Right, Nic? Say it. I need you to tell me you’re ours.”

  She looked into Brennan’s lust-filled face, saw how much the amber had filled his eyes, and felt her happiness double, triple. They were her men no matter what obstacles stood in their way.

  “I’m yours and you’re mine. No matter what.”

  They understood what she meant. She didn’t need words to tell her what her heart already knew. They’d have her back just as she’d have theirs.

  Case and Brennan thrust in and pulled out, then thrust into her over and over. Their bodies pounded against hers. Their hands captured her breasts. She moaned deep in her throat, filling the sound with all the emotion whirling inside her. Her body was spinning out of control, and she’d soon lose the battle to hold back the enormous release growing inside her. She was a powerful, strong woman and gave herself to them freely, without holding back anything.

  Her body hummed with ecstasy and her heart filled with joy. The slow burn that had started the moment she’d seen them walking across the street of Shatland fired out of control. Her pussy clamped around Case as the wal
ls of her anus gripped Brennan. They had her caught between them, but she was the one holding them to her.

  Her pussy wept as the edge of the high plateau came ever closer. The whirlwind built inside her and grew stronger until, all at once, a huge orgasm ripped free, tearing through her, rendering her defenseless. She cried out, darkness skirting around the edges of her mind. Brennan roared his release seconds before he pulled out and rolled away, grabbing at the bedspread to catch his seed.

  Case pushed her on her back again, then plunged into her hard and fast. His face was a mask of determination. Groaning, he leaned back to rest on his legs and brought her up to sit on top of him. His cock pierced her again, and she screamed, throwing her head back. Cupping her breast, he lifted her nipple to his mouth and sucked. He took hold of her hips and thrust harder, ramming his cock into her pussy again and again.

  Tensing, he stilled for a moment, then uttered an oath before sliding into her again, his body a battering ram against hers. He laid his head back as he gripped her butt cheeks and drove into her one last time. His roar filled the room.

  She was still trembling as Brennan helped Case lower her to her back. Her body felt possessed, caressed, and… loved.

  “I could stay like this forever,” murmured Brennan.

  She turned to tell him she felt the same way, but Case’s laughter interrupted her. He glanced over her at his brother.

  “Can you sound more like a girl?”

  “I think it’s sweet.” She realized her mistake when Brennan cringed at her description of him. “I mean, romantic.” That only got her another cringe. But she should’ve known Brennan would understand her misguided compliments.

  “Sounds good to me. I’m thinking she likes me better than you, bro.”

  Case rested his weight on his elbow. “Like hell she does.”

  Brennan was up on his elbow, too. “Yeah. She does. I’m sweet and romantic. You’re just crude and hairy.”

  “Fuck you.” Case shoved his brother in a halfhearted way.

  She giggled, loving their playful interaction. If they joked around like this often, she’d be laughing a lot. “Guys, don’t get all worked up. I love you both the same amount.”