3#Unlikely Mates: BBW Shifter/Vampire Romance (Their Everything) (16 page)

“We’re
not fighting. We’re both taking the female,” Ross growled. The elf clicked the
shackles into place and moved away. “So, I guess you could say that we are
indirectly mated since we share the same female or will share the human in the
very near future.” His voice took on a gravelly edge. Ross would somehow
convince both of them or die trying. It just felt right somehow. The three of
them were meant to be.

Rushe
made a surprised grunt but didn’t argue.

Zane
was looking at him like he had lost his mind. “Whatever makes you happy, Ross.
I wouldn’t recommend coming to live at the castle with a wolf though. Maybe
stay where you are. You can commute in order to attend to your duties.”

“You’re
not kicking me out?” Ross felt his brow crease.

Zane
shook his head. “I thought I just said I wasn’t.” His king rolled his eyes,
which just looked plain wrong. He had obviously learned the gesture from his
human mate. “I swear I can feel myself grow old. I need to go and renegotiate
for the both of you.”

“Thank
you,” Rushe growled.

“Thank
him.” Zane pointed at Ross as he turned to go.

“By
the way,” Ross shouted after Zane. “You age too slowly to worry about getting
old.”

“Exactly,”
Zane growled. “Just goes to show how much of my fucking time you are wasting.”

Ross
could hear that his king was smiling.

“Did
you mean it?” Rushe asked, his eyes glowed slightly as the sun dipped on the
horizon.

Ross
nodded. “Please don’t shoot it down, give it some thought first. I know I kind
of dropped it on you but I’ve been giving it some thought and I think it would
work.”

Rushe’s
frown deepened, his jaw was locked. “This isn’t what I wanted,” he finally said
shaking his head.

“Unexpected
maybe, certainly not what you had planned but are you sure it’s not what you
want?” Ross looked the male deep in the eyes. “This way we both win. We both
get to keep our female. She told us that she didn’t want to choose and this way
she won’t have to.”

“Even
if I were to agree”—his eyes widened—“and I haven’t, Becky would never go for
it. She doesn’t want one of us let alone two.”

“I’ve
seen the way she looks at you,” Ross said.

“She
looks at you in the same way. Becky definitely loves you,” Rushe growled.

“She
loves both of us. I want the three of us to be together,” Ross growled back.
“We will make a good team in giving her everything she desires and in keeping
her happy.” His heart swelled in his chest.

“She
will need to be tucked into bed every night,” Rushe’s voice was thick with
emotion.

“With
both of us to love her, we can make up for her crappy childhood,” Ross smiled.
“I would be happy to tuck her in, but only after I ease every need she has and
maybe a couple she never knew she had.”

“Both
of us.” Rushe narrowed his eyes.

“Of
course both of us. Becky is so sensual that it will take both of us to give her
what she needs. I can’t believe each of us individually ever thought we would
be able to handle her.”

“I
think I am convinced.” Rushe nodded, he gave Ross a taut grin. It was clear
that the male was fantasizing about fucking their lush female. If the bright
glow of his eyes and his erect cock was anything to go by, the wolf was
probably thinking about all three of them together. Ross hoped that was the
case.

“Now
we just have to convince our human,” Ross said.

Rushe’s
smile died. “It will be difficult. Maybe even impossible.”

“Nothing
is impossible, besides, wolf, I can see that you like a challenge.”

Rushe
nodded and his eyes glowed brighter.

Becky
paced up and down the hallway that led to her front door. She was sure that the
rug would be completely threadbare soon.

Her
eyes were puffy and the odd silent tear still managed to escape. Tanya had
assured her that Zane was going to rescue Ross and Rushe but that was three
hours ago. Although she’d called Tanya five times since, her friend had no new
information except to assure her that all would be well.

The
problem was, Becky knew Tanya, and her friend sounded worried. She certainly
wasn’t her normal upbeat, fun self. That meant that she was worried for her
mate and possibly even for Becky’s guys as well.

Another
freaking tear leaked out and she rubbed it away with the back of her hand. If
she knew where those elves were holed up, she would head out there and find out
for herself. Unfortunately she didn’t and that left her pacing because she
couldn’t sit and do nothing.

As
she paced back up the hall, there was a knock on the door. She spun around so
fast that she almost gave herself whiplash. Becky sprinted to the door and
opened it.

Ross
and Rushe crowded the doorway. They were both grinning broadly. Rushe had blood
on his shirt and more caked on his chin. Ross was shirtless with dried blood
smeared across one cheek.

Becky
squealed and launched herself into their arms. Both of them caught her. She threw
her arms around both their necks. “Oh my god, you’re alive.” She held them as
tight as she could. “I thought something really bad had happened.”

“Shhh…”
Rushe whispered, nuzzling into her neck. “We’re here. We’re okay.”

She
pulled back slightly. “Just okay. Why just okay?” She looked them each in the
eye, turning her face from one to the other. “Answer me right now, dammit.”

“We’re
more than just okay now that we’re with you.”

Becky
made a sound of contentment and utter rapture as she hugged them both close.
Then she pulled away and slapped at each of them, though doing a very bad job
of it. “Don’t…do…that….to….me…again. What were you thinking?”

They
had the audacity to grin at her.

“Don’t
smile. You don’t deserve to smile. If one of you”—her voice hitched—“both of
you were killed, what then?”

“We
weren’t hurt. Sorry we scared you like that.” Ross said, his voice soft and
gentle. “The elves managed to get us…only just.” Ross glanced over to Rushe.

“Elves
may be pussies but they have honor,” Rushe said.

“What
the hell happened?” She asked still sounding worried.

Rushe
shook his head. “We will tell you all about it later…”

“Much
later.” Ross growled.

“All
you need to know right now is that we’re here now and we plan on making it up
to you.” Rushe’s voice was smoky, his eyes dropped to her lips.

“Take
her.” Ross said to Rushe who pulled her into his arms. He urged her to put her
legs around his hips.

They
moved into her apartment. Ross closed the door behind them. “I’m so glad you
care.” He threw her a panty wetting half smile.

Becky
couldn’t help but to smile back. “I was worried about a war between the species
more than anything else. It wasn’t personal worry, so don’t let it go to your
head.”

Rushe
made a sound that told her she was full of it. “You care, just admit it.”

“No.”
She huffed, watching him toe off his boots.

“You
so do care.” Rushe’s chest vibrated against hers, causing her nipples to
tighten. Her wolfie made a low growling sound.

“No
way. I don’t.” She managed, sounding a little breathless.

Rushe
strode towards her bedroom, just before they rounded the corner she saw Ross
unclasp his jeans and pull them down.

Holy
macafreakingroni!

Rushe
gently placed her on the bed. Her heart almost stopped beating when he pulled
his shirt over his head. His eyes glowed. His eight pack was ripped. So
mouthwatering that she had to swallow hard to prevent herself from drooling.
Rushe popped the top button on his jeans and gracefully slid them to the floor,
stepping out of each pant leg. He smiled at her as he pulled himself upright.
His cock jutted from between his hips looking oh so freaking edible.

Becky
could feel that she was dripping, soaking wet.

“I’ll
be back.” Rushe winked at her and headed to the bathroom. She heard the shower
sputter to life.

Ross
walked in, naked and glorious.

“You
could kill something with that.” She whispered, her eyes glued to his erection.

“More
like someone,” he growled. “At least, it will sound like you’re dying, may even
feel like you’ve gone to heaven.” Ross gave her a tight smile. His eyes were
hooded as he looked down at her. “I’m going to get clean. Take off your clothes,
sweetheart. We’re going to prove to you that we are what you need.”

He
didn’t wait for her response, just turned and followed Rushe into her bathroom.
His ass was utter perfection, so beefy and muscular. Becky wasn’t sure she was
capable of talking just then anyway so she didn’t try and reply. Her mind hit a
blank and her tongue felt tied up in knots.

Wait
just a freaking minute.

They
weren’t both in her shower were they? Surely not? This she had to freaking see.
She slid from the bed and peered around the jamb.
Fuck!
She almost
fainted, or melted or both simultaneously. Had to hold onto the door for
support as she felt her legs buckle. Both of them were in her glass shower. It
was filled to the brim with hot, wet male. They lathered up and took turns
under the spray, not really caring if they touched but not purposefully trying
to touch each other either. It was hot.

Becky
couldn’t help but to groan. “Oh good god.” She looked up to where the skies
would be if the roof wasn’t in the way. “Thank you,” she whispered.

“Who
are you thanking?” Rushe asked as he stepped out of the shower.

She
shrugged. “No one. Nothing.” She yelped as he picked her up, not bothering to
towel off.

“You
were supposed to get naked.” She heard Ross growl, right behind them. He
clenched his jaw as he followed, looking so turned on that it was scary.

Rushe
placed her in the center of the bed. “I’ll help you. Lift up your arms, honey.”
He pulled her top up over her head, then he leaned forward and kissed her,
fumbling with her bra clasp as he did.

Trying
not to giggle, she broke the kiss. “Allow me.” It came undone easily.

“You’re
so hot.” Rushe growled as his eyes raked up and down her body. “Let’s get this
off you.” He moved down to the bottom of her capri pants while she undid the
buttons, pulling them off as soon as she was done.

“Your
scent is so amazing. It drives me insane.” The bed dipped as Ross got on next
to her. He was on his knees. He looked over at Rushe. “We have to make her come
first. I’m not going to last.”

“Me
neither,” Rushe growled. He looked back down at her.

“So
you think you can disappear, almost get yourselves killed and then waltz back
in here and demand sex?” Her heart raced.

Ross
and Rushe looked each other in the eyes before looking down at her. “Yes,” they
both said simultaneously.

“Okay,”
she sighed. She didn’t even try and fight it. Becky needed this more than she
needed her next breath and since the air in her bedroom lacked oxygen just
then, she needed her next breath real bad.

Rushe
leaned towards her. Instead of gently removing her panties as she expected, he
ripped them open to expose her pussy.

She
shrieked at the tearing noise, but felt moisture leak at how turned on his
behavior made her feel. “Would you like a taste?” Rushe asked Ross as he turned
back to her, his eyes heated as they raked over her body. “Exquisite.”

“Took
the words right out of my mouth. I want to play up here a bit.” Ross turned his
dark eyes on her. “Would you mind if I sucked on your glorious tits?”

“No.
Please. Go right ahead.” She sounded completely breathless like she’d just run
a marathon or something. “Actually, I insist.”

Ross
smiled, dipping his head to suck on an already hard nipple. It tightened up
almost to the point of pain. Becky sucked in a shuddery breath.

With
no warning, Rushe leaned forward and licked on her clit using firm even
strokes. Becky moaned.

“I
can’t wait to be inside you.” He whispered against the cluster of nerves,
sending shock waves through her body. Rushe sucked on her sweet spot,
increasing and decreasing the pressure much like a clit version of a blow job.

Ross
nipped at her nipple, he was also squeezing her flesh. It all felt so freaking
amazing. She groaned again. Louder this time.

Rushe
growled, slipping a finger into her slick channel. “Where’s that little spot?
Where are you?” His lips moved against her clit as his finger thrust into her.
It didn’t take him long to find the place he was looking for. Becky’s back
bowed off the bed and she whimpered.

“Found
you.” He growled against her clit making her suck in a breath.

Ross
kept up his efforts on her tits moving from one to the other.

Rushe
sucked and licked her clit thrusting deep inside her with his thick finger. “I
can’t wait to be in here.” His lips vibrated against her sweet spot as he thrust
faster and harder with his finger. “So fucking tight.” He growled again, the
vibration together with his finger and wicked tongue, sent her over the edge on
a silent scream that ended in a loud groan.

When
she could finally open her eyes, she noticed how Rushe looked at Ross. The
other male nodded. “Fuck her but neither of you is allowed to cum.” Ross said
before looking at her. He leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips. She
was still panting heavily. “No cuming, sweetheart.” Her vampire whispered, the
air tickled her lips.

Rushe
hoisted her up, putting her onto his lap so that she faced him. She thread her
fingers around his neck. Her wolfie gave her a tight smile. “I’m going to have
to think about mundane boring things.” He growled, his lips curled from his
teeth as she positioned herself over his tip. Rushe cursed softly as she slid
onto him a little more. “I may just have to think about really revolting
things. I’m so close to cuming. You do crazy things to me, Becky.” He fisted
her ass. “You’re so fucking sexy. Just look at you.”

She
slid all the way home and he growled, sounding scary. They sat like that for a
few seconds before he started to move. The big wolf actually lifted and dropped
her onto his hard, thick cock. It was like she weighed nothing. He moved really
slowly and carefully, keeping his eyes closed.

Rushe
felt so good inside her. So perfect. Ross was watching them with dark eyes, his
dick actually seemed to throb every time Rushe lowered her. His neck muscles
were corded and his stomach muscles bunched. God, but he was so delicious
looking. He flashed her a fang, maybe a promise of what was to come. She
shouldn’t want him to drink from her, but she did.

Becky
looked back at Rushe. His nostrils were flared and his teeth were clamped
together. He looked like he was in pain. The slip and slide of his thick cock
inside her was making her pant. Her breasts rubbed up against him each time he
lifted and lowered her.

“Look
at me,” she whispered.

He
answered with a negative grunt continuing to lift and lower her. “I’m too close
to the edge. I won’t last. You’re just too beautiful. If I look at you, I’ll
cum.”

“That’s
so sweet,” she panted out the words.

“I
would like a turn.” Ross growled, his voice laced with arousal. “You can watch.
Just don’t cum. Our female will have that effect on a male. She doesn’t even
have to touch you to make you lose it.”

Rushe
lifted her off of him and actually made a sound of pain and frustration as he
did.

“I
won’t make you wait too long.” Ross smiled at Rushe. “We will both have our
female soon.”

Our
female.

Damn,
she liked how that sounded. Her vampire moved to the edge of the bed and opened
his legs. He gestured for her with both of his hands. “With your back to me,
sweetheart. I want you to sit on my dick.” The dirty talk turned her on so
badly. Becky turned and backed up to him. Ross bracketed her hips with his
hands and gently lowered her. He repositioned himself without removing his
hands and sunk into her slowly.

She
sighed as she sat down on his lap, his dick buried deep inside her. Realizing
that her eyes had drifted closed, she opened them. Rushe stood a few feet in
front of them. His whole face was taut with desire, his jaw was locked. When
Ross began grinding into her from below, she couldn’t help the noises that were
drawn from her. She couldn’t help but to ride him. She felt her breasts jerk up
and down.

Rushe
released the most god awful snarl. He looked angry. For a second she was sure
he was going to attack Ross. It felt so good, she couldn’t make herself stop
though. Her orgasm was so freaking close. All she could do was continue to ride
Ross’ dick and she even leaned forward slightly so that he could take her
deeper.