Sassy Shifter Brides: Complete Series - BBW Paranormal Shapeshifter Mail-Order Romance (32 page)

Without warning, Trey pulled back, and Sabra was flipped over by four strong hands, landing on her all fours. Tyler pushed down his pants, and when Sabra glanced over her shoulder, she saw Trey removing his boxers. She couldn’t help but gasp. They were both huge! More than huge. She could hardly imagine fitting both of them, but her wetness threatened to consume her if she didn’t get at least one of them in her soon. Another shudder rocked her body, making her bubble with desperation.

“Please!” she managed to beg, before Trey got on the bed and grabbed her by her hips, his fingertips digging into her flesh. Sabra groaned, bucking against him, though he wouldn’t let her go too far. His big, hard cock rubbed against her aching pussy, showing her what she could soon have if only the brothers would take mercy on her.

Tyler stroked his cock a few times, and the sight mesmerized Sabra. Watching his workingman’s hands grip the rigid length and jerk it made her hungry for a taste. She bit down on her lower lip again, and Tyler chuckled, digging his hand into her hair.

“You want it bad, don’t you?” he teased, driving her on the edge of insanity with his words. She nodded quickly, and as if to appease her, Tyler moved closer to her, rubbing the velvety tip of his cock against her cheek while he held onto her hair. Sabra moaned, her pink tongue darting out and stealing a taste as Tyler rubbed the head against her lips. He couldn’t suppress the moan that came to his lips, and just then, Trey’s nails raked across her back, making Sabra whimper. She couldn’t take it any more. She had to have them! Now!

Sabra pressed herself against Trey, urging him to move further, and he didn’t disappoint. Trey pulled back and guided the head of his cock to her opening just as Sabra opened her mouth to taste Tyler. At the same time, she got her first real dose of both of the brothers, Tyler plunging the head of his cock into her mouth and Trey thrusting into her pussy with a long, hard motion. Sabra wanted to scream out as the thick cock entered her, filling her so quickly and so thoroughly, but the sound was muffled by Tyler’s cock. Now, she could only give herself to the moment, to enjoy and to withstand as the werewolves claimed her as their mate. And she couldn’t have been happier for it.

She sucked Tyler hungrily, swirling her tongue over the smooth skin and dipping between the crease of the head whenever he would pull back far enough to give her a chance. They were burning as hot for her as she was for them. It was clear by the way Tyler’s muscles tensed every time she flicked her tongue across him or sucked on him, and by each thrust that took Trey deeper into her wet pussy faster and harder than the one before. Sabra was rocked between the two of them, their hands on her, their cocks in her. She shuddered like a leaf as they pulled back and feared she’d collapse every time they plowed into her, until Trey had claimed her completely. He let out a heavy grunt as he remained there for a moment, his fingers releasing their deadly grip on her hips and smoothing his palms over her back and ass.

“You’re fucking beautiful, Sabra,” he said hoarsely, his words tinted with strain. Tears were streaming down Sabra’s cheeks from the force of their exchange, but she loved it. The hint of pain only added to the pleasure. Trey reached forward, cupping one of her breasts in his palm, kneading it and catching the nipple between his fingertips. If she could have, she would have begged him to continue thrusting into her, her whole pussy pulsing around his cock. But they liked to keep her on the edge a little, and she knew it would only make the inevitable end that much better.

Tyler’s fingers tugged at her hair as he forced himself deeper into her mouth and throat, met with eager readiness from Sabra. She wanted them as much as she could get. Never had she allowed a man to do to her what they were doing now. It had been lurking in her dark fantasies, having two men at the same time, but she had not dared dream that it would become a reality. In her fantasies, it had always had a certain taste of the forbidden, maybe something seedy – but now with Tyler and Trey, she felt nothing less than worshipped. They were hard and took her as they wanted her, but underneath it all, she was being loved and appreciated as a sexy, confident woman, who was everything the brothers had been searching for and so much more.

Slowly, the certainness of it all sunk in to her. The more time she spent with them, the more sure she was that her decision to remain with them was the right one. She loved both of them equally, and the chance to have both of them in her life was better than anything she could ever have wished for. What could be more perfect than being loved by two strong, caring men, who would do whatever it takes to keep her safe and happy?

Sabra’s need grew brighter and hotter in her, threatening to consume her. When she was just teetering on the edge of oblivion, it was as if the brothers read her mind, pulling out of her in unison before she could tumble over. She gasped, shock and surprise mingling with a sense of loss at the sudden emptiness. But it was quickly driven away as Trey pushed her on her back and laid kisses on her chest and stomach. Sabra murmured her protests at being left alone for a second as the brothers changed places, and Tyler spread her thighs for him. Eagerly, she opened her mouth as Trey came to stand behind her, his dick glistening with her juices. She opened her mouth and got her first taste of herself on him as Tyler claimed her pussy, pushing in with the ravenous need she knew resided in all three of them.

Her breath was knocked from her lungs as Tyler rammed into her, sinking in halfway before pulling back just a little, only to plunge in even further. Her moans were muffled by Trey’s cock in her mouth, and her sweet taste on his hard rod made it even better. She suckled on him eagerly, letting him thrust into her mouth and throat as far as he wanted. Being filled at both ends was amazing. Her hands pressed against Trey’s rock hard abs as he towered above her, built like a Greek god. She was going to love getting to know each muscle, each dip and swell on his body. His jaw was set, strain evident on his face. The fire that had been burning so hot when they had changed places was now at its peak again, and Sabra writhed, desperate for release.

“Sabra, we will both cum inside of you. Only that way will you be marked as our mate forever,” Trey said, his low voice tickling her ears and adding a hot flash to her trembles. Something in her relaxed. She wanted to be theirs, she needed it. Knowing that it would be complete gave her mind the ease that her body had been searching for so frantically. Whatever would follow, she was ready for it. Tension left her body, and Sabra gave herself to the wave of pleasure that had been hovering just at the edge of her mind. It wafted over her, and she arched her back, the ripples of her orgasm rocking through her with an intensity that she hadn’t known before. Tyler groaned as her pussy clenched around him, and as she hit her peak, the stuttering gasp he let out marked the moment when he gave in as well.

“Oh my god, Sabra,” he growled as he pumped his seed into her pussy. Sabra couldn’t focus on anything but the intense release that claimed her, while the knowledge that she was being made theirs made it all the better.

She felt Trey’s cock pulse in her mouth, so close to his peak as well. Sabra let out a long, throaty moan as Trey pulled out of her mouth and Tyler from her pussy, making her physically spasm from being so sensitive. Carefully, Trey sunk into her wetness and pumped into her a few times, his thrusts long but jagged. Her back arched as his muscles went rigid, and with a satisfied growl, his cum shot into her in thick ropes.

When Sabra’s body finally allowed her mind to regain control, she found herself nestled between the two werewolves, their bodies slick with sweat and completely relaxed. Her head was on Trey’s shoulder, and he kissed her forehead gently as she heaved for breath, shaken from the mind-blowing experience. Her nails raked against Tyler’s washboard abs, making the man groan a little and drawing a giggle from her.

“The things you do to me, Sabra,” Tyler whispered softly, raising up on his elbow and laying kisses across her chest and breasts.

“The things you do to us,” Trey corrected, tracing the contour of her chin with his fingertip.

“Can we do that again?” Sabra asked, smiling coyly and getting deep, rumbling chuckles as replies from the brothers.

“As often as you’ll have us,” Trey said. Well, that was a pretty good deal if she’d ever heard one!

EPILOGUE

“If you walk around here one more time without a hard hat, I swear, mountain lion or no mountain lion, I
will
kick your ass,” Sabra barked at one of the roofers, getting a resounding sigh as a reply, followed by the man gracefully sliding down the scaffolding in a way that made her think of superheroes and unthinkable feats. As much time as she spent around shifters now, Sabra was still amazed and taken by how graceful and powerful they were. Of course, in her eyes, no man could measure up to her two handsome and strong husbands.

With a smile, Sabra glanced down to the sparkling rock on her finger. It had been Tyler and Trey’s great-grandmother’s and it fit her like a glove. She’d thought it curious at first, but the men had just chuckled – apparently werewolf magic didn’t call for ring adjustments.
Of course
it would be perfect, just like everything else. Sabra strolled through the worksite, the large ranch building just days from completion. They’d missed the deadline by a few days, but extenuating circumstances had called for leniency on the side of the client. Even billionaire snow leopards understood that encounters with pyromaniac jerks sometimes happen to good people. But, that wasn’t the main reason why they missed the deadline. Sabra, Tyler and Trey would have made it just in time, if it hadn’t been for the wedding.

She still beamed, glowing with joy and a bit of something else. It was a shotgun wedding, and though she wasn’t supposed to know, there was no doubt in Sabra’s mind that she was carrying twins. When the client, Leigh Ramsey, had heard that the new manager of the Warfang Construction company had got happily pregnant from the owners of the company, he had all but insisted that they take a few days off for the wedding. Sabra didn’t have to be asked twice.

“You look absolutely ravishing as usual,” Trey drawled as he approached, Tyler by his side. Sabra smiled brightly and received a peck on the cheek from both of the men, who took up places on either side of her. It still amazed her how perfectly easy it all was. She had thought that being in a relationship with two men would be nothing but trouble from day one, but it turned out to be the exact opposite. She couldn’t imagine things running any smoother.

For all their differences, Trey and Tyler were driven by the same things, and keeping their newfound family safe and happy was the foremost thing on their lists, it seemed. While Tyler tended to be a bit wild and unpredictable, making Sabra laugh out loud and dragging her from adventure to adventure, Trey gave her all the warmth and deep emotional satisfaction she had so desperately yearned for. It didn’t matter if they were all discovering the mountains or just spending a night home, cooking and reading, the outcome was the same – utter bliss.

“Well, it seems that
this time
, the ranch will stand,” Trey said absentmindedly as they took in the sight of the almost finished construction. It was poetic in a way, Sabra thought – just like their relationship had been teetering on the brink of destruction and had been rebuilt bigger, stronger and better, so had the house risen from ashes. And what a house it was! Sabra couldn’t wait to meet this mysterious Leigh, who could afford to build a ranch house as lavish as this and still come off as a perfectly reasonable, if a bit reserved guy over the phone conversations they had had.

“It better,” Tyler growled, slipping an arm around Sabra’s waist. “We’ve been building it long enough.”

Sabra giggled, enjoying the quiet moment despite the hustle and bustle of a dozen men working simultaneously on the site. They had finished the kindergarten the week before, and she couldn’t be more relieved (especially since she was going to need Teresa’s help soon enough now). As soon as it had become obvious that she wouldn’t leave the Warfang brothers for anything, she’d called her old job and quit. The only time she’d spent away from Shifter Grove was to go home and pack her belongings, share a tearful goodbye with Tara and make her promise that she would come visit as soon as she could. Tara had been over for Sabra’s wedding, and if what she saw was any indication, her sassy friend would soon be back, and this time, hopefully on the arm of one of Tyler and Trey’s sexy friends.

In the beginning of the summer, everything had looked so damn bleak and depressing. And now, she could barely recognize her life. Gone was the frustration of working at a job she loved but couldn’t do right because of outside pressure – there was none of that in Shifter Grove. Tyler and Trey knew they needed someone to rein them in as far as work went, and Sabra was the right woman for the job. Her depressing love life had been swapped out for the most amazing sex she could ever have dreamed of, and the men who stood next to her, loved her with all their hearts. The way they grew stronger and more certain of everything they did with each passing day was plainly obvious – the Alpha trifecta was complete, and now nothing could tear them apart.

She took in the sight and sighed wistfully, tucking her hands into both Tyler and Trey’s back pockets.

“I love you,” she said softly, knowing she didn’t need to direct it at either of them. They knew. The chorus of answers she received in reply made her laugh out loud, and then, she received two hot kisses that made her toes curl, both completely different but so much alike.