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  Her cunt disappeared from beneath his tongue. Laura was up and straddling Tyler before Brandon could blink.

  He watched her grip Tyler's dick in her fist and impale herself, the sight and subsequent feel of her cunt swallowing up Tyler's cock almost enough to make him blow.

  Brandon took a steadying breath and marveled at the sensations pulsing through him. Not as strong as though Laura were on him, but an echo of that tight squeeze wrapped around him.

  Laura began really riding Tyler, their skin slapping together as he thrust up and she pounded down.

  "Oh, fuck, I'm gonna’..."

  Laura hopped off of him as Tyler squirted, white cum covering his chest and belly. As he cried out and threw back his head, his body shuddered in time with the pulsing of his cock.

  My turn. With his heart pounding an erratic tattoo against his ribs, Brandon reached over to them, grabbed Laura around her tiny waist, and flipped her over.

  She landed on her back and Brandon was on her, kissing those pink lips and pressing his cock to her pussy.

  “Please! Yes!” Laura cried out, grabbing his ass and pulling him into her in a move that smacked of desperation. He slammed into her, the front of his thighs connecting with her ass and the inside of her legs. She screamed and came, clamping down on him, and milking him as he continued to fuck her through her noises.

  Over and over, he thrust into her tight, wet, welcoming body, closing his eyes and opening his mind up to the rainbow of new sensations available to him. Bloody hell! She touched his very soul when they were joined like this.

  Love was raining down upon him like the sunshine in the middle of summer, and he never wanted to step away from the light or heat again. Her breath was hot against his neck as she licked and kissed whatever skin she could get to, her hips rising in time with his thrusts.

  She began to make keening noises again, her cunt quivering around him. His balls tightened and his cock began screaming at him with sensation. He was so gone.

  “Brandon!”

  His eyes snapped open to see her green eyes staring at him, wonder and love glowing like embers in a dying fire. He began to cum and pulled out too late, spurting all over both him and her as he cried out, collapsing on top of her amidst hot skin covered in sweat and cum.

  Laura’s chest was rising and falling at a rapid rate, her hands coming up to grip his hair, holding him to her.

  “Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you.”

  She let out a strange sob and clung to him, something inside of him cracking open like the final stage of a butterfly cocoon, transforming him into something incredible. He’d do everything in his power to make sure this woman always felt loved, wanted, appreciated. He would devote his life to that goal.

  “You okay?” he asked as he kissed her ear and rolled to the side so that she was once again in between him and Tyler.

  “Okay? Much better than okay.” She laughed and stroked her hands down his chest, then turned her head and reached around to touch Tyler as well.

  “Tyler, you feeling all right, or should I get some more painkillers?”

  Soft snoring reached their ears and Brandon lifted his head to see his twin brother passed out. He chuckled and pulled Laura against his chest.

  “Looks like he needs more rest. You wore him out.”

  Laura giggled and snuggled closer. Brandon began to close his eyes when she gasped and lifted her head, an incredibly beautiful smile lighting up her face.

  “Wanna’ have a quick shower? I’ve been dying to try out that double-nozzled shower.”

  Brandon kissed her nose and nodded. Why not?

  “Let’s go.”

  Laura bounded up and off the bed, laughing as she ran to the bathroom and turned on the water. Brandon sat up slowly and slid off the bed with a sense of purpose.

  He strode toward the bathroom with his resolve firmly in place. His woman would never regret loving him.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Brandon’s phone vibrated in his pocket and he pulled it out. A name came up on the caller ID that he did not want to see, and he found himself glaring down at it. Fuck! He hadn’t gotten around to blocking her yet.

  “Sorry babe, it’s Simone.” He waved the phone at Laura, aware that she may blow a gasket any moment, but he wasn’t lying about anything—not even these little things.

  Laura frowned. “Have you approached her about her lies yet?”

  Brandon let his frown disappear, an idea forming that brought a grin to his face.

  “No, I haven’t. Might be time to do that, don’t you think?”

  He placed the phone on the table and hit Receive and the speakerphone in two pushes.

  “Simon, you lying little bitch.”

  Simon’s gasp, then giggle, hit him in the gut and he clenched his teeth, watching Laura gag on the other side of the kitchen bench.

  He winked at his woman and watched a small smile spread across her face. This was risky, Simone could be one nasty piece of work, but it would be worth it to reassure Laura that he hadn’t been cheating on her.

  “What’s wrong, Brandon? Have you missed me?”

  Her voice was sickly sweet and Brandon couldn’t repress the shudder that rose. God, she was cold. “Not one tiny little bit, sweetheart. But I would like to know why you told Laura that we were together last Friday night.”

  There was silence on the other end of the line and Brandon waited. His ex-fuck-buddy might just hang up instead of attempting to justify her bullshit.

  “You deserve better than some fat, ugly human, Brandon. You know she’ll never be able to satisfy you the way we can.” She let out a purr that made him shudder once again.

  He’d had a threesome or two with Simone, hoping that if he added in another woman there would be a little bit of warmth or affection that would make their sex more palatable. But no, there had just been more greedy taking by her.

  “I don’t like you lying about me, Simone.” He forced some warmth into his tone, hoping to charm the truth out of her. “It’s not very polite of you.”

  She laughed, the sound a little strained now. “I wasn’t really lying, Brandon. I saw you running toward the mountain and I shifted to chase you. I know how much you love mating in the moonlight.”

  Brandon clenched his teeth and lifted his gaze, mouthing sorry to Laura.

  She fluttered her hands and smiled at him.

  He was wavering now. Push forward and get the truth and risk hurting Laura some more, or not? He leant his forearms against the cold marble and focused on the phone.

  “Yeah, but you didn’t find me. I ran to the cave and back and didn’t see anyone.” And that was the truth!

  She huffed a little. “Yeah, I know. I couldn’t catch you and cut my paw on a rock near the pond.”

  Brandon wanted to shout as victory flowed through him. He stood up straight and grinned at Laura. She smiled brightly at him, love filling him up.

  “Thanks for straightening that out, Simone. I couldn’t have Laura thinking I’d ever lie to her.”

  “What? You can’t be with her, Brandon. She’s not even a shifter!”

  Brandon picked up the phone and spoke into the speaker directly.

  “Laura is the most beautiful, amazing woman I’ve ever met, and I wanted you to be the first to know. Let the rest of the pack know that Tyler and I are no longer available.”

  A loud hissing came through the phone as Simone began to boil like a kettle on heat.

  Their pack had very few laws, but his parents were wealthy, respected, and powerful. If necessary, he’d pull every string he had to keep Laura safe and happy.

  “You fucking bastard…”

  Brandon chuckled. “Nope, I know who both my parents are, Simone, unlike you. And as for the fucking bit…yeah, I think I’ll get back to that.”

  He hit the End button before she could spit any more poison at him. He’d had enough of those sorts of females for a lifetime. Laura slid off her seat and rounded the bench, coming
up to him and running her hands up and around his neck.

  “So you don’t want to keep your options open anymore, huh? No more never-ending smorgasbord of women?”

  Her eyes were bright and her tone was cheeky, yet Brandon knew that he needed to put this subject to bed once and for all. “I want you, my beautiful girl. No one comes within a street of your beauty, your sensuality, or your amazing heart.”

  Laura continued to stare up at him and Brandon faltered. He loved her, he needed to tell her, but something held the words back.

  “Thank you, Brandon. I really appreciate you doing that for me.”

  She went up on her toes and kissed him, drawing him into her taste and heat. When she backed toward the bedroom, he went willingly, and happily kept her there all afternoon.

  ****

  Laura sat on their bed the following day, with her feet tucked up under her. She stared at her two men, because that’s what they were, whether they loved her or not. She loved them and her heart would never allow another in.

  “What’s up?”

  She cocked her head and watched them prowl around the large room in their human form. She’d love to see them both in lion form, because as men they were magnificent to watch—so lithe and graceful, yet so powerful and strong. Their muscles flexed beneath their cotton T-shirts and they were making growly noises that made her wiggle on the bed. Whenever their lion sides came out, she got a lovemaking session to break the record books, and it looked like they were definitely up to the task tonight. They finally come to a stop, shoulder to shoulder, and stared at her.

  “We want you to mate with us,” they said in unison.

  It would have been funny if it didn’t make Laura want to cry. She wasn’t sure she could do that. Not yet. She wasn’t ready.

  “Ah....” She looked down at her hands, examining the lines of her palms and her too- short fingernails. She’d always wanted pretty, painted fingernails. They looked so elegant when done right. But she never could with the way she worked.

  “Laura?” Tyler’s gentle voice floated over to her, encouraging her back into reality. She forced herself to raise her head and sighed as longing for her men passed over her.

  “I’m sorry, but I can’t.”

  Brandon’s jaw became hard and tight, his blue eyes glittering with rage. “Is it still about all those stupid skanks?”

  Laura snapped her glare to her big Viking, clenching her jaw as fire spread over her face. Why didn’t they understand how big a deal that was for her?

  “It’s not just that, but yeah, I’m still worried about that. I know it’s not fair to blame you for your past. You made your choices and that’s your right.”

  “It’s not like you were a virgin either when we met you, Laura.”

  Ouch, well-aimed shot.

  Laura’s chest ached and she slumped. She considered herself a rational woman, and refusing to see beyond their past decisions wasn’t exactly fair.

  “I don’t think three lovers over ten years puts me in the same category as you two.” She dropped her eyes again, exhaustion swimming through her muscles.

  “Can’t we discuss it later?”

  A growling rose and Laura glanced up to see Brandon pacing like a caged animal.

  “No, we need to be rid of this issue once and for all. One woman or a hundred, what’s the difference? It’s you that we want now.”

  “Yeah, but for how long? Until another woman passes by and you want her? How can you tell me that you just want me after all the variety you’ve had, and I’ve seen them, Brandon. They’re all blonde and skinny. I don’t even know how you can touch me after them…” She trailed off and bit her lip as the tears rose again. “I’ll stay with you as long as you’ll have me, but I just can’t…”

  How could she explain it any better? Mating would be like marriage, and then where would she be when they chose someone else? She’d be broken, discarded. She wouldn’t survive that.

  Brandon walked forward and fell to his knees in front of her, taking her hands in his. His eyes were beseeching as he spoke to her. “You have no idea how much better it is with you.”

  She sniffed and focused on his words, her brain utterly exhausted from going over this too many times. “What’s better?”

  He grinned at her, that lopsided, ultimately charming smile that she just adored.

  “The fucking.”

  “Oh, you…” Fire flared in her belly and she tried to pull her hands back but he held tight to them.

  “Laura. I’ve never been with a woman who makes me feel so free, so relaxed. Everything with you is so easy and natural, and you blow my fucking mind with how much you give.”

  “Give?” Laura repeated and stop her struggling, not sure she understood.

  “You touch me and give me pleasure, you aren’t focused on just yourself.”

  Laura smiled at her lover with love swelling in her heart. “Of course not. Nothing feels better to me than feeling you lose control, the way your face looks when I suck you…or touch you.”

  “You take me places no one ever has before. And I love you for that…”

  Laura couldn’t have heard right. Brandon had avoided talk of love like the plague the last few days, despite everything they’d gone through.

  “Did you just say you love me?”

  Brandon swallowed, his large Adam’s apple bobbing up and down.

  “Ah, yeah…”

  Laura’s heart was bursting with happiness, surging in her chest to join with her men. She whispered at them. “I really don’t think…”

  “Please Laura, you have to listen to us.”

  Laura turned her head to Tyler, who was now sitting on the bed next to her, cupping her face with his smooth, gentle hands.

  “You’re everything I’ve ever wanted in a woman. You are intelligent, smart, and beautiful. And best of all, you have the warmest, most giving heart I have ever encountered. The way you love me and Brandon—it’s the best thing ever.”

  Laura felt the tears prick her eyes and tried to blink them back, but staring at the adoring faces of her men made it impossible.

  “I…I…” She knew she had at least ten reasons why they shouldn’t be together, but as both of her magnificent lion shifters stood up and began stripping off their clothes, she couldn’t think of one.

  “We’re going to make love to you, and prove to you just how much we love you.” That was Tyler, her amazing wordsmith.

  She glanced over at Brandon and watched as he stripped off the last of his clothes, his cock already thickening.

  “Hmmm,” she hummed as she slid to the floor and took his cock into her mouth.

  Brandon grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back. It stung a little but she looked up, anxious to know what he wanted. “Why do you do that? Tell me.”

  He wanted the words…she wasn’t sure she could say it.

  “Because…I like feeling it getting thicker and harder in my mouth.”

  Wow, maybe she could. Brandon nodded, his mouth opening as he took a deep breath and guided her back to his cock. Laura took the hot, steel-like flesh in her mouth and sucked hard, exulting in the groans that slipped from Brandon’s mouth.

  “Strip and kneel on the bed, beautiful.”

  Laura jumped up and began pulling at her clothes. She was so hot and ready for them, she wasn’t sure how she was going to last. She got down to her panties and waited for Tyler since he always liked undressing her.

  “No. You take them off,” Brandon said, his tone deeper than it had ever been, his eyes pinned on her face.

  Laura slid her knickers down her thighs, hating the insecurity swamping her. It was the middle of the day, full daylight. They’d be able to see her cellulite, the white stretch marks on her hips and breasts, her fat. She slipped her bra off too, and stood perfectly still, willing the tears away that rose and kept her chin high.

  “Do you know what I see?” Brandon drawled.

  Laura shook her head and tears spilled do
wn her cheeks. Were they really going to list all of her faults?

  “The sexiest woman I have ever met.”

  Laura frowned and finally allowed herself to cover her breasts with her arms, lifting them up so they didn’t sag. “Don’t lie, Brandon.”

  Brandon took a step forward and grabbed one of her hands, drawing it down to his rock-hard cock. “You feel this? This doesn’t lie. I need to fuck you. Get on your knees on the bed, head down.”

  Laura didn’t stop to think, she just whirled around and spread her knees as she dropped her head, presenting to Brandon exactly the way he wanted her to.

  “Now this is my favorite position.”

  “Of course it is, you can’t see my face.”

  Slap. Brandon’s hand cracked across her ass and pain splintered over her rump. “Ow!” she complained, though he soothed the hurt with his palm.

  “See this curve…” He slid the pads of his fingertips over her buttocks, one butt cheek at a time. “It is fucking hot.” He purred like a contented cat and slowly traced the flesh he was admiring, leaving a trail of sensitive skin that begged for more attention.

  Laura shivered and pushed her hips back at him as heat pooled between her thighs.

  “And this, this is where I go to Heaven.” He slid the same fingers over her aching cleft and down to her clit, circling the bud and flicking it with his talented digits.

  Tingles of pleasure spread through her belly, igniting her need for this man.

  “Brandon…please.” She pressed herself back, opening herself completely up for him to see her.

  “And this is why I love this position. You show me how much you want me.”

  “Of course I want you, I need you.” She panted for breath, feeling the buildup inside her belly as Brandon gently traced the curves of her ass and teased her sensitive lips.

  “You want my cock in your cunt, Laura?” Brandon’s deliberately crude words made Laura squirm and press her face into the cotton blanket. Why did such a question make her hot for him?

  “Laura?” he repeated, pressing the smooth head of his cock to her wet entrance.

  “Yes.” She pressed back and he moved away. The loss of his flesh on hers hurt, and she moved back into her original position.