Dream Life

by Becca Van

  “You don’t need to thank us, darlin’.” Brigg bent down, pressing his forehead to hers. “We love it when you’re happy and smiling.” Shyann tugged him down for a kiss. He released her lips when her belly growled loudly, and chuckled. “Come on, darlin’. Let’s get some food into you.”

  Brigg guided her to the table and saw her seated before sitting next to her. Raiden was on her other side, and Tane was across from her.

  She stared at the delicious food mounded on her plate, and while she was famished, there was no way she’d be able to eat everything. Shyann picked up her knife and fork, hesitating over where to start. Tane and Brigg must have been preparing their dinner for hours. There was creamy potato bake topped with bacon and melted cheese. When she glanced at their plates, she noticed that she was the only one who had peas. She was astounded that her men had realized she preferred them over beans. There was broccoli, carrots, and a huge chicken breast as well. From the look of the chicken and the toothpick sticking out of it, they’d filled it with something.

  “What’s wrong, baby?” Raiden asked.

  “Nothing.” She smiled at him. “It all looks so good I don’t know what to eat first.”

  Tane chuckled. “Why not have a bit of everything?”

  Shyann gaped at him, hoping he didn’t see the humor in her eyes. “I couldn’t possibly. How would I get so much food into my mouth at once?”

  Brigg sputtered as he choked on the sip of beer he’d just taken. He coughed and coughed until his eyes watered. Shyann reached over to thump him on the back. Tane tilted his head back, laughing uproariously, and Raiden chuckled as he shook his head.

  Shyann couldn’t help but laugh with them.

  The Tremaine brothers knew her so well already. They hadn’t looked at her with quizzical expressions but had gotten her meaning straightaway.

  She loved them so much and hoped to make them laugh often.

  A shiver of warning raced up her spine, and her skin prickled as the hair on the back of her neck stood up. She tried to keep the smile on her face, but it was difficult when her internal alarm was blaring loudly.

  Her stomach was knotted with anxiety but not for herself. She was scared out of her mind that something was going to happen to one or all of her men.

  She wasn’t sure she’d survive if anything happened to them, but she had no idea where the intuitive threat was coming from. How could she keep them safe if she didn’t know who the enemy was?

  Had her stepbrother found her even though she’d thought he wouldn’t since he spent most of his time in a drugged stupor?

  Shyann would do anything to make sure none of the men she loved with her whole heart got hurt and killed.

  Even give up her own life.

  Chapter Eighteen

  Brigg wasn’t really interested in the movie playing. He’d seen it before, but usually he didn’t mind watching things again. Nonetheless, tonight all he wanted to do was stare at Shyann. He loved seeing the expressions flit across her face as she took in the story. There was nothing remotely pretentious about her. She was so open and honest, he sometimes worried that she would get hurt from others being nasty to her. But then he remembered how she’d stood up to Raiden. She might be kindhearted, but she wasn’t a pushover.

  He loved her so fucking much he wanted to be buried in her body for all time. Even though she was sitting on his lap, her side resting against his with her legs draped over Tane’s lap, he couldn’t get close enough. He wanted her to crawl inside of his body, into his heart and soul, and never leave.

  Telling her he loved her was the only way he could express how he felt, but those three words were pale in comparison to what he actually felt.

  He bit his lip when she shifted on his lap, her ass and hip squashing his hard, aching cock. He wondered if she’d be averse to him picking her up and carrying her to the bedroom so he could make love with her. He’d tried everything he could to calm his raging libido, but nothing was helping. He’d even tried to think about the scene at the last horrific traffic accident he and his brothers had attended, but he couldn’t seem to hold a thought. That was, unless it was about Shyann.

  When he noticed he was breathing heavily, he closed his eyes and tried to push the carnal images of him and Shyann together to the back of his mind, but the lascivious thoughts wouldn’t be budged.

  “Are you okay, Brigg?” Shyann asked.

  He opened his eyes, looking down to meet her gaze. “I’m fine, darlin’.”

  “Are you sure?” she asked, the corner of her lips curving up as she stared into his eyes.

  He groaned when he watched her pupils dilate and her blue eyes haze over with heat. Even while he knew he shouldn’t, Brigg couldn’t stop himself from glancing toward her chest. The robe she had on had parted. He could see her hard nipples poking against the cotton of her sleep shirt.

  Brigg didn’t remember moving, but in the next instant he was cupping one of her breasts while strumming his thumb over the stiff peak. Shyann closed her eyes on a moan.

  That soft sexy sound broke Brigg’s control.

  He shoved an arm under her knees, his other arm around her back, and pulled her firmly against him. Brigg shoved to his feet before hurrying toward the other end of the house and the bedrooms.

  He heard Tane and Raiden chuckle, but he ignored them. They’d both had their alone time with their woman, and now it was his turn. “I hope you weren’t wanting to watch the rest of the movie.”

  “I can see a movie anytime,” Shyann replied before she pressed her lips to his neck. He stumbled when she began to lick and suck at his flesh. Brigg tilted his head aside to give her easier access and groaned when she nipped his earlobe before sucking it into her mouth.

  Brigg lowered her feet the floor near the bed, stepped back, and stripped his clothes off quickly. Shyann removed her robe, dropped it to the floor before lifting her shirt up over her head, and flung it away.

  He’d never seen anything sexier than his love standing in front of him with only a pair of panties on. Her nipples were rosy-pink rigid points he was salivating to get a taste of.

  As soon as he was naked, Brigg lunged at her, hooking an arm around her waist and taking her down to the bed. She gasped and giggled, her hands clinging to his shoulders before caressing down his back.

  Brigg shifted to a more comfortable position, nudging her thighs wider so he could insinuate his hips between her legs. He dove toward her breasts, sucking one tip into his mouth swiping and curling his tongue around the hard nub. Shyann moaned, her fingers combing into his hair before grasping two handfuls. She pulled him closer to her breast as she arched up toward him.

  He scraped the edge of his teeth over her nipple before laving over the small pain, and then he started suckling firmly.

  Shyann whimpered with need, her hips pushing up into his. Brigg groaned as he released the nipple before switching to the other side. Her hands smoothed down his sides toward his ass. Brigg arched his back, giving her easier access, and growled when she squeezed both his cheeks.

  After lifting his mouth from her nipple, he licked and lapped his way down her body, pausing at her belly button to rim around the sensitive hole. She gasped and panted, her legs moving restlessly up and down the back of his thighs.

  When his mouth was level with her pussy, Brigg grasped the sides of her panties and gave a sharp tug. The seams of the material ripping sounded loud over their shallow breathing, but he wanted her so hot she was screaming at him to fill her.

  He pulled the material out from under her ass, flinging the scrap to the side, wrapped his arms around her thighs, and spread her wider.

  “Oh god,” she moaned.

  Brigg pressed his nose into the top of her cunt, inhaling her delicious sweet-musky aroma deeply into his lungs. Saliva pooled in his mouth, and he swallowed quickly before lowering his head the last centimeters to her pussy.

  He lapped at her clit, groaning when she bucked up toward him. Brigg shifted his hold on
her, his arms still around her thighs as he splayed a large hand over her belly to hold her down. The other hand he shoved under her ass, canting her hips up so her creamy cunt was right at his mouth. He rimmed her hole with his tongue before stiffening it and driving it into her as far as he could.

  “Brigg!” she gasped out as he thrust his tongue in and out of her cunt, licking her sensitive walls with the tip before delving back in.

  “Stop!”

  Brigg frowned as he lifted his gaze to hers. “What’s wrong, darlin’? Did I hurt you?”

  “Not likely,” she panted out. “I want to taste you, too.”

  He closed his eyes, squeezing them together tightly as he tried to get his lust on a taut leash. He wasn’t sure if he’d be able to last having that sexy mouth sucking his dick, but he sure as hell wanted to try. Brigg crawled back up her body, kissing and nipping as he went. When his body was in line with hers, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders, the other around her waist, and tensed his muscles before rolling over until he was lying under her.

  She levered to an upright position using her hands braced on his chest. Before she could get comfortable, Brigg clasped her waist, turning her around until she was straddling his thighs with her back to him.

  “What are you…never mind.” Shyann scooted back on her knees bringing her dripping cunt closer to his face, but not quite close enough. Brigg held on to her hips, moving her to where he wanted her, and then he tugged her lower.

  He groaned when she wrapped her soft, warm hand around the base of his dick, pumping up and down a few times. “Squeeze me tighter, darlin’.”

  “I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “You won’t, Shyann. Hold me harder. Please?” Brigg couldn’t believe he was the one begging and pleading, but he didn’t give a damn. All he cared about was finding mutual pleasure with the love of his life. “Yeah, like that, darlin’.” He groaned his encouragement, and when he felt her the tip of her wet tongue swipe across the head of his dick, he tugged her cunt down to his mouth and licked her. He needed to distract her so she didn’t make him climax too soon. There was no way he was coming in her mouth. This time he wanted to be buried inside that hot, wet cunt when he orgasmed, but first he wanted to take her to the edge again and again.

  He pressed a finger up into her pussy at the same she took the head of his cock into her mouth. He flicked her sensitive clit with the tip of his tongue while he finger-fucked her. He moaned against her cunt when she took him deeper into her mouth and began to bob her head up and down over his dick. Each time she drew back to the tip, she rubbed her flat tongue against the hot spot where shaft and crown met. It took him a couple of seconds to realize that the base of his spine was already tingling, and he knew if he let her keep doing what she was doing, he was going to shoot off into her mouth.

  He sat up, his chest bumping into her ass as he clasped her waist before turning her to face him.

  “You do that so easily.”

  “What, darlin’?”

  “Lift and turn me. You are all so strong.”

  “We have to stay fit for our job, darlin’.”

  She smiled at him before eying his chest and running her hands over his muscles, causing him to shiver. “I can tell.”

  Shyann maneuvered on her knees, bringing them up to either side of his hips and raised her ass off his lap. She reached under her, wrapping her hand around his dick, and aligned it with her wet entrance. When she locked eyes with him and licked her lips, Brigg held his breath as he tried to curb the urge to shove his hips up until his cock was buried in her snug wet heat until he was balls-deep.

  Her eyes closed to half-mast as she began to lower herself on him. Brigg dug his fingers into her hips and moaned when the head of his cock breached her tight entrance. He groaned when she clenched around him. He was breathing so hard his lungs were hurting and his heart rate was elevated to a rapid pace.

  Shyann raised slightly and sank down over him again. She closed her eyes and moaned as she took more of him in. Brigg ground his teeth so hard they ached, but he was right on edge and in jeopardy of flipping them over so he could pound in and out of her hard, fast, and deep.

  He tried to remember what he and Tane had made for dinner, but that had been too long ago. All he could think about was fucking the woman who’d stolen his heart.

  Brigg didn’t remember consciously thinking about moving, but in the next moment he was draped over the top of Shyann with her under him.

  She cupped a hand to the back of his neck, tugging him down.

  He slanted his mouth over hers, his tongue licking into her mouth, swirling and tangling with hers as he retreated from her hot, wet cunt until the tip was just inside her entrance. She hooked her legs around his hips as he drove back in. When she cried out, he thought he may have hurt her and held still as he broke the kiss. “Are you okay, darlin’?”

  “Yes. More, Brigg. Please?”

  And there it was.

  Her beseeching tone had him losing any semblance of control.

  Brigg drew back before driving back in. When she only gasped softly, he knew he wasn’t getting the right spot. Using his leg muscles and knees, he shifted up higher, raised her hips slightly from the bed, and began to pound in and out of her fast and hard.

  Her nails dug into her biceps as she held on to him. Each time he slid in deep, he increased the pace of his thrusts until their bodies were slapping together. The hot frictional slide of her wet walls caressed around and along the length of his dick. He’d never felt such amazing pleasure in his life. He wanted to fuck her in every hole, and while he’d already been in her mouth and was currently in her cunt, he wanted to fuck her ass and then start all over again, but that wouldn’t happen today.

  Brigg lowered his head to her breasts, licking and lapping at her skin, swirling his tongue around her areola before taking the tip of her breast into his mouth and suckling on it firmly. She mewled, arching her chest, pushing her nipple farther into his mouth. He caged the hard bud between his teeth before lashing it with the tip.

  Her pussy flexed around his cock, covering him in more of her juices. Shyann brought her legs down to his thighs and tightened them around his legs as she bucked up into him.

  He growled as he pistoned in and out of her wet cunt rapidly. The heat, which had dissipated when he’d flipped them over, began to warm the base of his spine before moving toward his groin. His lower belly felt as if it was melting into a pool of liquid desire.

  When he stroked his dick back into her pussy, Brigg twisted his hips, pressing his pubis against her cunt and clit. She huffed out a breath before inhaling another. He released the nipple he was plying with attention and shifted to the other, giving it the same ministrations.

  The warmth at his groin traveled closer to his balls, and he knew he didn’t have much longer.

  He pushed a hand under her ass, squeezed her cheeks, and lifted her pelvis higher still. The head of his dick caressed against her G-spot, making her cry out. Brigg fucked into her harder and faster than ever before. Each time he shuttled his cock in and out of her pussy, the walls of her cunt got tighter and tighter. He could feel her legs trembling against his hips and knew she was right on the edge.

  This time when he slammed into her, he gently bit her nipple and ground his pubis into her clit.

  Shyann’s breath stuttered in her chest before she sucked in a breath, tilted her head back, and screamed. “Brigg!”

  She shook and shivered, her cunt clamping down hard on and around his dick before releasing only to clench down again. Juices gushed from her cunt, bathing his cock in her hot honey as he shoved back in again.

  A low guttural growl formed in his chest before escaping his mouth after he released her nipple. He plunged into her once more, and the next time he thrust in with a yell.

  His dick pulsed and twitched as spume after spume of cum shot up from his balls, along his shaft, and out the end of his cock. His whole body trembled and jerked with such p
rofound ecstasy, he saw stars.

  He didn’t even notice he was lying on top of Shyann, giving her all of his weight until he realized she was having trouble gasping in air. It was difficult to move when his muscles were the consistency of cooked noodles, but he managed to brace his upper body weight on his elbows and lower on his knees.

  When he regained more of his strength, he rolled until she was lying over him as they tried to catch their breath. Brigg caressed his hands up and down her back, trying to ease her back down from her ecstatic high, the occasional aftershock still wracking their bodies. It helped him to come back down, too.

  Shyann raised her head from his chest, tracing the tip of a finger over his lips. He nipped it before drawing it into his mouth and sucking on it. Her internal muscles clenched as she moaned. He groaned as his softening cock slipped from her body. They were both sticky and sweaty, but Brigg didn’t give a damn. He wanted to hold his woman in his arms for as long as he could.

  He felt as if she’d taken a piece of his soul into her own body. That’s the only way he could explain about how emotionally connected he was to her. If anything ever happened to Shyann, he wasn’t sure he’d be able to go on without her.

  Just the thought of her being hurt or more had pain ripping into his heart.

  He pushed his morbid thoughts aside and savored the skin-to-skin contact, the emotional bond he had with her.

  She was his love, his light, and his soul. He wasn’t about to let anything happen to her if he could help it.

  Chapter Nineteen

  “How the hell can she afford to live there?” Danny asked as he stared at the brand-new, large modern home.

  He and John had remained holed up in the motel all day long. It had been torturous for Danny since the voices wouldn’t leave him alone and were practically screaming at him to get to his stepsister so he could kill her. John had convinced him to wait until night had fallen.