Second Chances (36 page)

“Ride me, darlin’, while Grey gets you ready for him.” He fisted his cock, drawing his palm up and over the head, the blue in his eyes deepening to midnight waves as he focused on her breasts. She lifted up onto her knees and watched as he guided himself to her opening. The wall
s of her pussy clamped around his thick shaft, drawing out a long, deep groan from both of them. Her swollen breasts ached for his touch. As if Matt had heard her very thoughts, his callused palms engulfed them. He curled up to seize her lips, pushing his cock even deeper, then bent and wrapped his tongue around one stiff nipple. He grazed the tip with his teeth, sending a flood of warmth through her core, further easing his entry.

“That’s it, baby. Let him love you.” Grey pumped his
own cock as he nuzzled her neck, licking and feeding from the delectable, creamy skin beneath her ear. “Lean forward so I can get you ready. Just like we did before.” With a hand on her shoulder he gentled her back down onto Matt’s chest, trailing his fingers down her back to her luscious ass. Over the last few weeks, as they both healed from their wounds, they’d begun to play with the plug they’d used on her once before, gradually preparing her to take his cock. He could almost feel her tight heat sucking him in. With a lubed finger he swirled and probed her ass, the sound of the air hissing between her teeth sending him to the edge of his sanity. “I think Mason needs a little attention, baby,” he said to distract himself as much as her.

Her fingers splayed on Matt’s chest, a slick sheen of sweat erupting beneath her palms.
She pushed up a little and turned into the palm Mason held to her cheek. “Mmm, I want to taste you.” She licked her lips as he guided his heavy cock to her mouth, a pearly drop leaking from the tip she couldn’t wait to taste. “Oh,” she said around the head of Mason’s shaft as Matt’s cock jerked inside her. She took Mason deeper into her mouth, sending a pulsing throb through her that made her clench around Grey’s probing finger.

“That’s it, darlin’. Suck him hard.” Matt clenched his teeth against the pressure building in his balls. They were drawn up so tight it hurt but he wasn’t about to complain.
Seeing her swollen lips wrapped around Mason made every nerve from his head to his toes reroute to his dick. “How we doin’ Grey? She feels so goddamn good I don’t think I’m gonna last much longer.”

“Almost there, brother
.” Grey slowly slid his fingers from her ass and quickly positioned the head of his cock to her well lubed and stretched star. “Relax, baby, and push back against me.”

Gabby relaxed at first
, but then drew in a sharp breath as Grey began to breach the tight ring of flesh. She flinched and tightened, making the slight sting turn into fire.

“Breathe, sweetheart.” Mason withdrew from her mouth
and held her face in his hands, peppering her with slow sensual kisses until she let out a breath on a long, low groan. “That’s it, honey. Just relax and let him in. The pain will disappear in a minute and you’ll feel nothing but pleasure.” He rubbed small circles on her back and glanced up at Grey, worried that he was pushing her too fast.

A zing of pure electricity shot through Grey’s spine when he pushed past her tight as hell ring and her body sucked
in his cock nearly to the root. “Oh,
fuck
that feels incredible!”  He stopped as soon as he was in, both afraid to move for losing it completely and to give her time to adjust to his invasion. “Oh…fuck,” he panted through the urge to slam into her. “Christ baby. Are you okay?”

Gabby panted against Matt’s chest, her sweat slickened hair sticking to her face. How could
he expect her to talk? “Ahhh….” The flame of heat from the burning sting in her ass suddenly rolled into a raging inferno of molten lava that warmed every cell in her body, creating an immediate need to push back for more. “Move,” she panted and clenched her fingernails into Matt’s chest. “Ohhh!” She cried out again as Grey’s fingers dug into her hips and pulled her tighter against him, his hips slamming into hers. “Oh, God! Yes!”

Matt bit his bottom lip and began to move with
his brother, pulling out as he pushed in slowly. Too slow. “So…tight…darlin’.” When she pushed back again he damn near died as a white flash of light exploded behind his eyelids and her pussy clamped down on him like a vise.

“Mason?” She panted for him, one hand anchored next to Matt’s head, the other blindly searching. She was beyond thought but she could feel his absence. She needed him with her.

“I’m right here, Sweetheart.” He cupped his hand around the back of her head and guided his shaft back to her lips, nearly swallowing his tongue when her groan erupted around him.

“That’s it baby. Just feel us.” Grey was buried so deep in her ass he swore he felt the pull of her lips on his own cock. The hair on the back of
his arms prickled against his skin and gooseflesh broke out under the sweat that coated his chest. He folded himself around their woman and sunk his teeth into her shoulder, drawing out a satisfying groan.

“Fuck, yeah. That’s it darlin’. Squeeze me.
Oh, Jesus.” Matt pushed up into her, him and Grey now thrusting together. She was close and goddamn he needed to feel her come around him.

“
Agh! I’m coming, Gabby, honey. I’m…Oh, angel. That is so…ahh!” Mason pushed to the back of her throat as wave after wave of excruciating pleasure melted his bones. He watched as she swallowed every drop of his seed. “Beautiful,” he whispered, cupping her jaw.

The sheer ecstasy and love in Mason’
s expression made her chest ache with happiness and set off a series of explosions inside her. “Oh, Grey! Matt! I’m coming! Don’t...ah…stop!”

Beyond words Grey closed his eyes, the grip on Gabby’s hips tightening as his balls drew up into his body and the last thread of his control snapped. One hard thrust, then another and lightning struck his spine as hot come flowed through his cock and filled her ass in wave after wave of pure, fucking heaven.

Matt cried out at the same time Grey pulsed next to him inside her tight channel, Gabby’s mewling cries sending him into an orbit he wasn’t sure he’d ever want to leave. His dick throbbed, his seed shooting so deep within her he thought for sure he’d taste it on her tongue if he had the strength to lean up and kiss her. He didn’t, so he pulled her down to him and took her lips like the starving animal he was. He would never get enough of this woman.

Unable to move a single muscle in her entire body, Gabby moaned when she felt Grey slip from inside her. The warmth of Matt’s arms felt better than any blanket as he wrapped
himself around her and rolled to his side, gently depositing her onto the cool sheet beside him. Just as he slipped from her wet channel she felt a cool rag being gently applied between her legs.

Feeling a little embarrassed
, she groaned in protest but Grey ignored her. “Let me take care of you.” She gave up her half-hearted protest and relaxed against Matt, feeling Mason slide into the empty space behind her. Slowly falling back to earth, she leaned back and looked over her shoulder at Mason. “I love you,” she breathed and nuzzled her nose against his and traced her tongue along the edge of his bottom lip.

Mason grinned and slid his tongue out to meet hers, tangling them together in a slow, lazy kiss. “
Mmm, you keep that up and I promise you won’t sleep for a week.”

Gabby cl
osed her eyes. Her fingers trailed down Matt’s arm as he sat up and threw his legs over the side of the bed. He leaned back and placed a gentle kiss on the tip of her nose. “I’ll be right back, darlin.”

She missed him
immediately but not for long. Grey slipped into his vacated spot and pulled the sheet up over the three of them, wrapping her into his safe embrace, a satisfying rumble echoing deep in his chest. His hand cupped her cheek and tilted her head back to look at him. “I love you so completely I can’t imagine any future that didn’t have you in it, baby bird.”

“
Mmmm, me too,” she sighed. “I love you so, so much.” Her hand traveled down to his still naked hip, then skimmed her own thigh as she reached back grabbed Mason’s hip, pulling him against her. “All of you. I can’t believe I got so lucky.”

“Oh, believe it, darlin’,” Matt chuckled as he walk
ed back into the room. Okay, he more or less strutted, his still half hard cock swaying with every step toward the bed, three bottles of water in his hands.

“Cocky much?”
Gabby giggled and reached for the bottle in his outstretched hand. He could be cocky, literally, all he wanted if he kept looking at her with that trademark mischievous smirk of his.

Grey and Mason took several
long swigs from their bottles and handed them back to Matt. After making sure she’d drank enough from hers, he took it and sat it next to the others on the night stand next to the bed then slipped into the bed next to Grey, pulling the covers up to his hips. Leaned up on his elbow, he reached over and skimmed his knuckles up her cheek and then carded his fingers through her sweat dampened curls. “I’m so glad we found you, Gabriella. I’m happier than you could ever imagine that you’re going to be our wife.”

Mason’s arm tightened around her waist as he snuggled his chin into the crook of her neck. “
Mmm, I can’t wait.”

Alarm skittered
through his blood burned veins as Grey noticed her eyes drop to the sheet in her hand. He brought his thumb to her chin, tipping her head back to look at him again. “What’s that look for, baby bird?”

She shrugged and a small, almost sad smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. “I know how this works. I’m only going to be able to legally marry one of you.” She tugged at her bottom lip
with her teeth, and damn if Grey didn’t want to do that for her. “How am I supposed to choose?”

Mason sat up behind her and she rolled to her back to see his face. His hands found one of hers and his fingers immediately went to the shiny band that n
ow bound them together. “We don’t want you to have to choose, sweetheart.”

Grey sat up, taking her other hand in his and Matt scooted closer, his fingers drawing
comforting circles on her thigh. “We talked about it.” Grey swallowed and glanced at Matt before he continued. “No matter whose name goes on that piece of paper, you’ll be a McLendon. We’ll all be there standing next to you at the official ceremony. Afterward, we’ll have a private commitment ceremony where we’ll all be able to claim you. But, after talking about how we met you, after everything we’ve been through, we thought it was only fair that Matt be the one to marry you, officially.” Gabby’s eyes lifted to Matt and she could swear her heart swelled to three times its normal size.

Mason kissed her fingers, his other hand caressing her bare back. “Not that he needs to hear it, but he was right.”

“Damn straight, I was.” Matt scoffed, and winked at her.

Grey shook his head, an incredulous smile on his lips. “When he saw you he knew
. Although every fiber of our beings knew it, too, the moment we met you, he still had to push us. He fought for you, for us.” He cupped his hand to her cheek and studied her face for a quiet moment before he leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss on her lips. “For this.” Grey grinned as he looked into her eyes. “He never doubted for one moment that we belonged to you.”

A
lone tear ran down her cheek and she hurriedly wiped it away. She folded her feet beneath her, sat up on her knees, reaching for Matt. She pulled him into her arms and kissed his lips, then his nose. She pressed her forehead to his, his entire body shaking beneath her hands. “I’m so glad you did.” She kissed him again and then reached down and behind her, pulling his brothers up to join them. “So, eternally, forever, completely—in—love—with—all—of—you glad that you never gave up and gave me the chance to belong to you.”

The End

Coming Winter 2013

Second Nature

Grant Kendal has burnt his bridges
at both ends and now finds himself exactly where he wants to be. Alone. Until he’s dealt a wild card even one of the world’s deadliest of hunters couldn’t have planned for.

When an uninvited yet strangely familiar visitor washes onto the shore of
his personal island of exile, he’s quickly and painfully reminded that beauty can mask the most deadly of weapons.

He’ll have to fight the raging
fires ignited within if he wants to get her off his island and out of his life before he loses his mind, and his heart, to a woman he doesn’t deserve.

Thalia Brezlin is stunned to be alive. She’s been killed so many times she was sure this would be the last time fate would intervene. The man that helps heal her wounds pretends to be harmless, but she sees the predator inside. He is more lethal than those she hunts, and those that hunt her.

She g
uards her secrets well, but when an unintended revelation is made in the heat of passion, she learns that her heart and life are in more danger than ever. She will have to fight her way back to a past she doesn’t remember if she wants to keep from losing a future she never dared to dream of.