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Casey gasped as he entered her, her legs kicking up into the air. Bryce only gave her a moment to adjust to his size, and the way she pressed her ass against his hips made it clear she was ready for more.
His cock vanished inside her glistening cunt, Casey grabbing hard onto the frame of the bed and arching her back in a way that made Bryce nearly cum at the sight of it.
But he wasn’t going to finish that quickly—he wanted to enjoy it. It’d been years since he’d been inside of Casey, and he wanted to savor how good she felt.
He slapped her ass one more time before gripping onto her hips and thrusting with wild abandon, her ass bouncing against him, shaking as her breasts rocked back and forth.
Casey moaned hard, gasping for air through the pleasure of the force of his thrusts. Bryce continued to pound her, watching his cock vanish inside of her over and over again, her pink lips gripping him tightly.
“You ready for me?” he growled. “You ready for my cum?”
“So...so fucking ready.”
The words were enough to bring Casey to orgasm, and to do the same for Bryce. After one more deep thrust, he let loose inside of her, his cock erupting and draining deep within her walls. Casey shrieked as she came along with him, pushing back her ass against Bryce to take in every last inch he had to offer.
When they were done, he collapsed on top of her, both of them regaining their breaths.
He held her close, feeling his cum leak out from inside of her. He kissed her softly along her jaw, finishing on her lips.
Bryce had no doubt it was the last trace of peace they’d have in a long while.
But whatever the hours ahead held, he knew they’d go through it together.
CHAPTER 15
CASEY
She couldn’t believe it’d taken so long for her to realize what it meant.
Her father had gone to fight the battle all on his own. She could only pray he hadn’t died in the process.
Casey stood with Bryce and Hunter and Jake on the edge of the Razor Claw’s camp. The recon had come back hours before, letting them know that Byron was there with his betas, still preparing for their assault. They’d have to strike fast if they were going to have a chance of prevailing.
But instead of the next morning, it’d have to take place that night. James’s leaving had pushed the schedule up. They had to save him—there was no option of putting the fight off.
“How are we gonna do this, boys?” asked Hunter.
“And girl,” said Casey with a grin.
She’d felt different since her night with Bryce. Over the course of the last few days, she’d imprinted on all three of the brothers. It was as though something had changed in her; something had grown stronger.
Whatever it was, Casey wanted to fight.
Jake stepped in front of the crowd of betas, the two dozen or so remaining fighters of the pack. They were no alphas, but they looked ready to follow the Stone brothers to the ends of the Earth.
“We attack!” shouted Jake. “We storm the Razor Claws and take them out before they have a chance to react.”
“Byron’s our target,” said Bryce. “He goes down, we win the war.”
“It all comes down to this,” said Hunter. “We fight and win, or we die. You ready?”
The betas roared, shoving their fists into the air. Casey felt a stirring, that same power ready to break loose at any moment.
“Now!” said Jake. “Shift!”
The Stone brothers shifted, and the betas followed suit. Casey did the same, her eyes narrowed and fixed ahead.
The pack took off through the woods, tearing across the forest grounds in one last desperate attack. Casey knew there was a chance they’d fail, that the Redtooth pack would die that day.
But she wasn’t about to let that happen.
When they finally reached the Razor Claws pack grounds, the cabins visible through the woods, she laid eyes on two wolves at the perimeter—guards. They froze in place for a long moment before running to the pack grounds, likely to call for help.
By the time the Redtooths crossed over the perimeter, the Razor Claws were ready. Twenty to thirty wolves were waiting for them, snarling and ready to fight. The betas broke off from Casey and the brothers, who formed the tip of the spear.
The two packs of wolves collided, and the sounds of combat broke out all around Casey. Up ahead, she spotted the alpha cabin, the building massive and imposing, more like a fortress than a house.
And in front was Byron. He stood with his arms crossed, a sneer of amusement on his face. They were ready, and so was he.
Casey came to a stop in front of the cabin, and the brothers did the same. They all shifted, ready for whatever was next.
“Byron!” shouted Casey. “Where is he?”
Byron snorted. “You mean your washed-up father? Gimme a sec.”
He stepped into the cabin and came out with James, his hand on the back of James’s neck.
“Dad!” shouted Casey.
“Case!” James tried to run but didn’t get far.
Casey glanced over at the brothers, who all stood like statues.
“He wanted to challenge me as an alpha,” said Byron. “Cute, huh? Not sure how long he’d last.”
“I want to challenge you!” cried Casey.
“Case!” Jake hissed the word.
“I’m afraid it’s too late for that,” said Byron. “Rules are rules, you know?”
Byron shoved James ahead, who struggled to his feet.
“All right,” said Byron. “Let’s settle this challenge. And when I’m done with him, I’ll take a hell of a lot of pleasure in finishing off the rest of the Redtooth alphas.”
Casey locked eyes onto her father. He looked worn, sure, but she noticed something else. There was a strength to him, a power she’d never seen before. He squared his shoulders and prepared for the battle.
Byron shifted, and James did the same—James’s form huge and white, his eyes a piercing blue. They made a slow circle around one another, each sizing the other up for an attack.
James was first. He rushed in and pounced, Byron moving out of the way and James hitting the ground in a cloud of dust. Byron went in for the kill, but in a surprising display of speed, James rolled aside.
It was strange—he was like Casey used to remember him, powerful and fast.
James then went in for the kill. Byron staggered to his feet, and James sank his teeth into one of his legs. Byron howled in pain, blood seeping through his fur. James stepped back, and Byron shifted. In his human form, his leg was bloody and mangled.
“Razor Claws!” he shouted. “Assist your alpha!”
“Fucking hell,” said Jake. “He’s breaking the rules of the fight.”
“Prick,” hissed Bryce.
“Then it’s time to finish this,” said Hunter.
The rest of the wolves from the pack broke off and started towards the five of them. Casey and the brothers shifted, the betas of the pack in close pursuit.
The battle was without compare. Fur and teeth and claws filled the air, wolves dropping all around Casey as she struggled to stay alive.
When it was over, the Redtooth pack had won. Casey and the betas and the Stone brothers were still standing.
And so was James.
The daughter and father ran over to one another, embracing.
“Dad!”
“Case!”
She pulled back, putting her hands on her father’s shoulder, admiring how strong and straight he stood, his eyes alive in a way she hadn’t seen in years.
“Dad...how did you...”
“Finally threw away the booze and decided to stop being a burden. Think I did a pretty good job of it, right?”
He grinned, still lively and alert.
The brothers stepped up to Casey’s side.
“Nice work, Mr. Mack.” Jake grinned.
“Right,” said Hunter. “You actually did it.”
“Real alpha shit,” said B
ryce.
Casey regarded the brothers, and then her father.
“Uh, guys,” she said. “There’s something else you all need to know.”
“What is it?” asked James.
She turned to the brothers.
“I kind of imprinted. On all of you.”
But the brothers only grinned.
Casey knew right away that whatever was going to happen, they’d be in it together.
And she couldn’t have been happier.
EPILOGUE
CASEY
Three months later...
She couldn’t believe it. Her wildest fantasy was about to come true.
Again.
Casey opened her eyes sleepily, a soft tickling on her belly rousing her to wakefulness. It was Hunter, his lips on her stomach and his blue eyes locked onto hers.
“Good morning, gorgeous,” he said with a smile.
“Good morning, handsome.”
“Hey,” spoke a voice to her right. “He’s not the only dude here.”
She turned, and there was Jake, shirtless, the lower half of his body covered in white sheets, the fabric thin enough for her to see the outline of his solid cock through them.
“Oh, I know,” said Casey with a smile. “We go to bed together every night—I know you’re going to be here in the morning.”
“Then what’re you so surprised about?” asked Bryce, to her left. He was as naked as his brothers, and just as gorgeous.
She placed her hand on her belly just above where Hunter had been kissing her.
“Just not used to how...flat I am now.”
She referred to her pregnancy, how she’d found out she’d been carrying triplets soon after she’d imprinted on all of the brothers. And shifter pregnancies were faster than human ones—one moment she was her normal shape, and less than two months later, she was round and full. And then in the third month, they came out, three beautiful baby boys.
But they weren’t crying, which meant they were still sleeping.
And that meant she and their daddies could all have some fun.
“Where do you want us to start, babe?” asked Jake, leaning in and kissing along her neck.
“Hmm,” said Casey, closing her eyes and smiling as the brothers all laid their lips on her, Hunter on her stomach, Jake on her neck, Bryce on her nipples. “You know what? I think you guys have some good ideas. I’ll just let you take over. You are alphas, right?” She grinned.
“Whatever the lady wants...” said Jake with a broad, sexy grin.
“The lady gets,” finished Hunter.
It was an answer she was more than pleased with.
Hunter continued to kiss her, his lips moving down, down over her belly and across the small patch of neatly trimmed hair above her pussy. She spread her legs, letting him place his head between them. When he began to lick her, his tongue dragging over her slit, she was in total heaven.
“Come...come over here,” she said, gesturing to Jake.
He grinned, knowing exactly what it was she had in mind. He got to his knees at her side, his thick cock at eye level. Casey stroked it slowly before it was too much for her to take, his cock mouthwatering. She opened her lips and wrapped them around his prick, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could before sliding her lips back up his length and doing it all over again.
Down below, Hunter positioned himself between her legs, dragging the head of his cock over her opening, paying special attention to her clit. Right at the moment he entered her, Casey took hold of Bryce’s prick with her free hand, stroking it as she sucked Jake.
And just like that, she had three cocks at once. Hunter picked up the pace of his thrusts, driving in and out of her hard enough to make her breasts shake and her eyes wince shut. She continued to suck Jake, the sweet and salty taste of his precum filling her mouth. And Bryce moaned as she stroked him, his cock twitching in her hand.
“Time to switch it up,” said Bryce. “Only fair.”
“That’s right,” said Casey, taking Jake’s cock out of her mouth. “You know I like it when you boys all cooperate.”
The boys smirked, moving around her body. Casey took in the sight of them all shifting around, three gorgeous, toned, and beefy bodies all for her. She couldn’t believe she belonged to them, and them to her.
But she wasn’t about to ask any questions. They’d claimed her, made her theirs. And she didn’t mind sharing herself one bit.
Bryce flipped her over, sticking her ass into the air. Hunter put his cock in front of her mouth, and she didn’t waste any time sucking it as hard as she could. And with her elbow crooked, she took hold of Jake’s cock, stroking him slowly and sensually.
Bryce pounded her hard from behind, his tattooed body flexing and tensing, her breasts swaying below her. She stroked Jake and sucked Hunter. Casey was in heaven, three perfect cocks, all pleasuring her.
Bryce grunted hard, erupting inside of her. Right at that moment, her own orgasm came, Hunter unloading down her throat as the orgasm pulsed through her body. As it faded, Jake flipped her over, shooting himself over her breasts, white, pearly lines crisscrossing over her body.
They all collapsed in a heap, the pleasure washing through them.
But they didn’t have long to relax. The cries of three babies cut through the air.
“No rest for the weary,” said Hunter.
“Let’s do this,” said Jake.
The four of them got up, the guys quickly throwing on some clothes before heading out to the nursery.
“You shower and relax, babe,” said Hunter on the way out. “We got this.”
“Thanks, sugar,” she said with a smile.
Casey got into the shower, the day ahead on her mind. There was much to be done. The packs in the region were still at odds, and careful diplomacy would be necessary to keep war from breaking out again.
After Byron’s defeat, the Redtooth pack emerged as the dominant power in the region, which meant Casey and her alphas were the leading alphas of the state.
But she didn’t mind. She was strong, ready to lead.
She dried off and dressed in time to meet the men on the balcony of the alpha cabin where they lived. It was a beautiful day, the sun bright in the clear sky over the forest, the mountains majestic in the distance.
And the men all had their babies. There were three boys, Michael and James and Sam, all named for the men of the pack who’d given so much to ensure their destinies.
“How’re my little men?” asked Casey, going from one happy, squirming baby to another.
She loved the sight of her alphas with their babies, manly and vulnerable all at once.
Casey turned her attention to the pack grounds, the place alive with activity. She spotted James leading a training session of betas. After the battle, he’d stepped down as lead alpha, ready to finish his recovery and be useful to the pack once again. He waved and smiled at his new family, happier than he’d ever been.
“I love you, babe,” said Hunter, leaning in and kissing Casey.
“Same here,” said Jake, planting a kiss of his own on her cheek.
“And you know I love you, too,” said Bryce, finishing with his own kiss.
“And I love you three,” said Casey. Then she turned to the babies. “And you three, too.”
They stood on the balcony, watching over their kingdom. It had been a long journey, but they were all in their rightful place.
And as she basked in the love of her men, Casey had nothing but hope for the future. Together, they could take on anything.
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