Breed Her (6 page)

After pulling out of her with a
disappointed exhale, he moved to the side and let Soran take his place. His
brother squeezed both of her cheeks, and the look on Tessa’s face showed she
was close to getting off once more. Rylan’s semi-hard cock grew hard instantly
at the look of her expression. Rylan watched Soran lather his dick in lube and slowly
slide into her ass. The sight was erotic and mesmerizing. Watching his brother
claim a female they shared was highly arousing, and hearing the little sounds
that came from her had Rylan stroking himself, even though he had just gotten
off. Soran started to fuck her good and long, sliding in and out of her and
cursing just as badly as he had been. Zarek was in front of her, stroking her
hair with one hand while he jerked himself off with the other. Right before
Soran came he pulled out and roared out as his cum splattered across her lower
back and her ass. Tessa gasped and writhed. The room filled with the scent of
her sweet pussy and the effect she had on them.

“So good.”
Soran reached over, gripped her chin in his fingers, and turned her head to run
his tongue along her lips. Soran grabbed a rag and gently cleaned himself from
her before Zarek took his place. Zarek flipped her around so she was once again
on her back and had her legs thrown over his arms. Zarek pushed into her ass
slowly, and Rylan was transfixed by the way her breasts bounced from the
movement.

“Touch yourself, Tessa. I want to see my
female finger her pussy while I fuck her ass.” She licked her lips, looked at
each of them, and then slid her hand down her belly and over her clit. Rubbing
the bundle of tissue a few times and thrashing her head as Zarek started to
pump
faster,
she continued to move her fingers down
her slit until she was at the entrance of her cunt. “Go on, Tessa, shove two
fingers deep inside.” Zarek’s gaze was between her legs, as were Rylan’s and
Soran’s. There was a collective grunt from them when their female shoved two
digits into her pussy and immediately cried out as she came. Zarek was close
behind her and growled low in his throat.
“So fucking tight
and hot.”
He groaned once more before his whole body grew taut as he
came.

When she was limp and Zarek moved away
from her, Rylan immediately pulled her into his arms. She wasn’t asleep, but he
felt her exhaustion as if it were his own. He had only met
this
small human female hours
before, but already he couldn’t get enough, and
knew he never would either.

Pulling her closer, he wrapped his arms
around her and gestured for Zarek to grab a rag to clean her up, but his
brother was already striding to the bathing chamber to do just that. Soran
grabbed an extra
Bolla
beast hide and moved to the
bed. Once they had her cleaned, and his brothers were on the other side of her,
Rylan let himself relax completely. He hadn’t known that needing to breed with
a female would also cause the wall that had been around his heart to break
apart. He hadn’t realized that this was the feeling that would be inside of him
when he found his mate. She curled her hand around his bicep, and reached
behind her to touch both of his brothers. When he looked into their faces he
could see the same thing reflected back at him: she was theirs, and they were
just as possessive and territorial of her as he was. What a strange and
wondrous thing it was to care about something other than himself and his
brothers. He placed a hand on her belly and anticipated all of the things the
future held for them.

Epilogue

Three
years later

Tessa smiled as
Marren
,
her two year old son she had with Rylan, ran around the cooking area, trying to
get away from his little brother.
Darak
, her and
Zarek’s one year old son, giggled as he chased after his brother, but when he
tripped over his feet and fell onto his hands and knees, that laughter turned
to cries. But Zarek was right there, picking up their little boy and pressing him
to his chest. Both of her children looked just like their fathers. They had the
same black hair, and although their skin was red, it was a few shades lighter.
The dark lines of their wings marked their backs, but they were too young t
o use them, and so they lay dormant. The only thing about
her children that resembled her at all was the fact they had her blue eyes.

She was due to have her third child, another
son for Soran, any day now. Her mates had explained years ago that their kind
could not father female children, and so that was why they had sought her out
at the auctions. It didn’t matter if her children were male or female, though.
She was grateful to be a mother, and loved them unconditionally. With her belly
big, her feet swollen, and the energy being sucked right out of her, the most
she could do on any given day was rest with her feet propped up. She had seen numerous
humans pregnant during her lifetime, and on every instance they were miserable
right before they had the babies. Her pregnancies had been the same each time:
ten months in length, and right before she had her children the pain of
carrying such a large baby—given the fact her mates were impossibly big—became
too much to handle.

Marren
ran up to his brother and started murmuring incoherent and coherent things.
Darak
instantly stopped crying, but refused to let go of his
father. Rylan scooped up
Marren
, but before they
strode to the playroom with the kids they looked over at her and grinned. She
cared for them deeply, couldn’t picture her life without them anymore, and knew
that fate had to have had a hand when Rylan purchased her from that auction.
She rested her head on the back and closed her eyes, but the peace was
short-lived when she sensed Soran sit beside her. Their appetites for her were
insatiable, but Tessa couldn’t deny that she wouldn’t have had it any other
way.

He rested a hand on her abdomen, and she
marveled every time at how much larger their species was than hers. His red
hand covered nearly the entire width of her swollen belly, and when he moved
his palm back and forth heat started to fill her. “Once you have the baby and
feel up to it, perhaps we can take a trip? I hear the beaches of the
Aquatica
Ocean are especially beautiful this time of year.”

She opened her eyes and turned her head
to look at Soran. Over the last two years she had learned a lot about her
males, and realized that they may be hard and gruff on the outside, but when it
concerned her and their children they were gentle giants. They protected them,
treasured them, and made her feel like there was no other female in the world
for them.

“I’d like that.”

Soran was the adventurer out of the
three of them, whereas his twin, Zarek, preferred to stay home with his family
surrounding them. Rylan took over the leadership position, but he did it with
pride. There was never a time that she felt like her safety, or the safety or
her children, was ever an issue, even when the scaly beasts had risen up from
the lakes of fire and made their way into their home. Her three males had
destroyed them in a matter of minutes, and never once did she have any doubt
that they couldn’t succeed in doing that. She lifted her hand and placed it on
Soran’s cheek. Even now, after all this time, she still marveled at how much
warmer their flesh was compared to hers. Their son gave a mighty kick, and the
smile that her male gave her was blinding. “I think my son is ready to come
out.” He rested his head on her belly, as their child, whom they had named
Sarikus
, continued to kick.

Tessa rested her head back once more,
closed her eyes again, and let the warmth from Soran—figuratively and literally
speaking—seep into her. Sometimes life threw obstacles in someone’s path, and
tomorrow never seemed like it would come. But with a little strength and
persistence, anyone could become a believer that happily-ever-
afters
do happen. Tessa just happened to be at the right
place at the right time for hers to strike, and she would never regret it a day
in her life.

The End

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