Vega Brothers: Alexander: BBW Paranormal Romance Reluctant Bride (The Bear Shifters of Vega Ranch Book 3) (11 page)

“You have one chance to prove that you’re husband material,” she said with a challenging look. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”

Alexander grinned. “Prepare to have your world rocked.” He took off her clothes and then stood back and just watched her naked body for a moment. “You’re so beautiful,” he said, taking her in. “I could stare at that spread pussy for hours.”

Elena opened her legs a little further apart for him, giving him the view that he loved so much.

He groaned as his bear purred, making her want him even more. He stepped forward and she reached out for him, sliding her hands up his thick, muscular arms. She loved the carved feel of the ridges of his triceps and the roundness of his biceps. She was always touching his arms. They made her feel so tiny and petite.

Alexander slid his hands down her bare back and gripped the top of her ass. He smirked as he yanked her forward, pressing her spread pussy against his hard shaft.

“Look how wet you are,” he whispered as he traced the tip of his cock up her moist lips. “I know that you’re definitely wife material with that tight wet pussy of yours.”

“Are you sure?” she asked, trembling as his cock slid over her throbbing clit. “Better stick it in just to make sure.”

He squeezed the top of her ass with one hand as he pulled her forward, guiding his cock into her wet pussy with the other hand.

A harsh whine escaped her throat and she dug her nails into his arm as she felt the sweet burn of his huge cock.

“Definitely wife material,” he groaned as he slid inside of her. “You’re so fucking tight.”

“Only for you,” she said with a chuckle. “Your monster cock has stretched me out.”

“Good,” he said as he slid back out and thrust into her again, harder this time. “You’re built for me and only me now. This pussy is mine.”

Elena dropped her head back and swallowed hard as he began to pick up speed with the hard drives of his hips. “You sure?” she asked with a grin. “I don’t see a ring on my finger.”

“It’s coming,” he said, fucking harder now. “Just like you will be in a minute.”

She bit her lip, shutting up and just enjoying the cock that was thrusting in and out of her. She glanced around the ranch, making sure that no one was headed their way. If there was they would see her on a desk beside the lake with her legs spread in the air and Alexander thrusting into her like a jackhammer.

He tucked his hand under her legs and held them up, spreading them apart. She watched his face as he fucked her, enjoying the look of his lowered, heated eyes as he watched his dick go in and out of her. Guys always had the best view of sex. They could actually see it going in.

She dropped her shoulders down onto the desk and massaged her breasts, tweaking her hard nipples in between her fingers as Alexander grunted harder. His face began to twist and squirm, signaling that he was about to come.

She arched her back and let out a moan as he reached down and rubbed her clit with his thumb. “Yeah,” she moaned. “Like that.”

He rubbed her aching clit in fast, tight circles and she started to buck on the hard desk. She was breathing heavy, squeezing her tits as a fierce orgasm came rushing forward, threatening to unravel inside her.

“Uh,” he grunted as he fucked her harder. “God, Elena, your pussy is so good.”

“Come in it,” she moaned, unable to hold back any longer. “Fill it with your come.”

He squeezed her legs in his hands and grunted hard, giving her a few last furious thrusts. “Fuck!” he screamed as he came deep in her pussy.

The warmth flooding into her was enough to send her flying over the edge with him. Her pussy clenched on his cock as she came. Every nerve in her body was set on fire with intense pleasure from her fingertips, to her toes, to her pulsing clit.

“Oh, Alexander,” she moaned through gritted teeth. He always knew exactly what to do, where to touch, how fast to go.

“Husband material?” he asked through heavy breaths as he slowed his thrusts.

She dropped the back of her head onto the hard desk with a thunk and closed her eyes to the hot sun. “Mate material.”

“So you’ll marry me?” he asked, pulling out and resting his cheek on her stomach.

She smiled as she ran her fingers through his brown hair. “I’m not sure,” she said with a smile. “Fuck me again.”

eleven

“You look…” Alexander said, his words dropping off mid-sentence as he looked at his bride in her spectacular white wedding dress. It was a simple and light dress that she got at the small store in town but she made it look like it belonged in an art gallery.

“Good?” Elena asked with a raised eyebrow when he didn’t finish his sentence.

He shook his head. “I don’t even know how to describe how you look right now.”

She smiled as her cheeks turned red. “How about, fucking hot as hell.”

Alexander shook his head and chuckled. “Still not enough.”

She stood on her toes and kissed his lips. “Thank you.”

“Hey!” Julius called out, adjusting the tie around his neck. “No kissing until after the I do’s. It’s the law.”

Hannibal and Khan walked up beside him, each giving Elena a nice compliment on how she looked.

Alexander took a deep breath as the minister approached. It was a small wedding. Just the crew at Alexander’s cabin. Elena had insisted on having the ceremony there. He was starting to think that she liked it even more than he did.

Liam was inside jumping on the bed and opening the drawers. He opened the cupboard under the sink and the raccoon sprinted out and ran past Alexander’s feet, disappearing into the forest.

“Hey!” Alexander called out. “My best man is leaving.”

Elena giggled. “He even looks like he’s wearing a tux.”

The minister asked everyone to gather round and the ceremony was short and sweet. They both said I do and kissed under the large maple tree, with their initials now carved into the bark.

Alexander pulled away from her soft lips with his head in a daze. He couldn’t believe it. He was married with a mate. He never thought that would ever happen.

His father had been right all along. He would never have bet on that. Alexander just didn’t realize the power that a fated mate had on a shifter and he didn’t realize how amazing one woman could be. For once in his life, he was happy that he was wrong.

Thanks, Dad. You were right.

Alexander knew that his father was around here somewhere, watching him with a smile on his face.

Ava was the first to congratulate him. “Take care of her,” she whispered in his ear while they hugged. “Or you’ll unleash
my
beast.”

He smiled. That was a threat that he knew would never come to pass. He would always take care of Elena. Always.

“Congrats, bro,” Hannibal said, giving him a hug.

“Good job,” Khan said with a nod of approval.

Julius stepped in, wrapped his arms around him in a tight bear hug. “Love you, brother.”

Alexander choked back the tears threatening to escape his eyes. “Love you too, man.”

“Good,” Julius said, pushing him off. “Now, let’s go get some beers.”

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Hannibal said, nodding his head.

“You don’t get to talk,” Julius said, thrusting his finger in Hannibal’s face. “Until you get married.”

“That’s right,” Khan said, wrapping his arm around Hannibal’s head and pulling him into a headlock.

“Three down, one to go,” Alexander said.

Hannibal looked up at him as his face turned red from lack of oxygen. “Not you too now.”

Alexander nodded. “Dad was right. Do it.”

“We’ll talk back about it later,” Hannibal said, squirming free from Khan’s powerful grasp.

“Yes we will,” Julius yelled as Hannibal hurried away through the forest, heading back to the house.

Alexander heard a snap of a branch behind him and he jerked his head around towards the noise.
Oh, it’s just you.
The raccoon was watching them from the forest.

Alexander had been on edge the past two weeks since they collectively told General Samson to get lost. They hadn’t heard a peep from him but Alexander knew that it was absolutely not over. The general was not a man to let things like that go unpunished.

Don’t think of that now. Focus on your new bride.

He winked at the raccoon and walked back over to Elena. He took her in his arms and breathed in the grapefruit scent of her shampoo that always got him going.

“Do we really have to go to the reception?” she asked.

“You don’t want to?” Alexander asked, feeling his stomach churn. He had organized a catered dinner with a couple cases of Champagne and fine wines. It was decorated as well.
Was that not what she wanted?

She glanced over her shoulder at the door of the cabin and bit her bottom lip. “A little wedding day quickie first?” she asked with a sexy grin.

Alexander turned to the guests and raised his arms. “Okay,” he called out. “Everybody head back to the house for cocktails and Champagne.”

The guests cheered as they turned and began walking back.

Alexander and Elena stayed as quiet as possible until the last of the guests disappeared into the forest.

They smiled at each other when they were finally alone. “Happy wedding,” she said kissing him softly on the lips.

He grinned back at her. “It’s about to get even happier.”

She squealed as he yanked her up off her feet in his strong arms. He carried her into the tiny cabin and shut the door behind him.

The raccoon in the forest frowned as he watched the shack that he lived in shaking like Jello in an earthquake. He shook his head in annoyance.
Damn humans
.

epilogue

Three months later…

“What’s going on?” Hannibal asked in a panic as Alexander brought him into the living room. His youngest brother looked around at his three brothers and their mates who were all sitting on the couch staring at him. “Where’s the chocolate cake you promised?”

“There is no cake,” Alexander said. “I lied.”

Khan groaned and lowered his eyes. “I want cake,” he muttered under his breath.

“What is this then?” Hannibal asked with wide eyes.

Julius stood up off the couch and crossed his arms. “It’s an intervention.”

“Oh no,” Hannibal said, running towards the door. Alexander’s hand shot out and grabbed his brother’s back collar, holding him in place.

“Sit,” Alexander grunted.

Hannibal dropped his head and sighed. He sulked over to the couch and dropped down onto it. “Fine,” he said. “Let’s get this over with.”

Julius paced on the carpet in front of him. “You’re the only one who hasn’t gotten married or found a mate. It’s been three months since Alexander and Elena got married and you haven’t done shit to find one.”

“Hey!” Liam yelled from the back of the room where he was playing with his Lego's. “That’s a bad word.”

“Sorry!” Julius called out. He leaned in close to Hannibal and whispered. “You haven’t done
shit
to find one.”

Hannibal threw his hands up. “I don’t want a mate!”

Khan grunted. “You’re not going to want your nose broken either but that’s the alternative.”

“Khan!” Bailey said, frowning at her man. She shook her head and turned to Hannibal with soft eyes. “Just look how happy your brothers all are,” she said. “They didn’t want a mate either. Can you just admit that you may be wrong?”

Alexander, Julius, and Khan each snorted a laugh. “Hannibal never admits when he’s wrong,” Julius said.

“Because I never am,” Hannibal answered, throwing his hands in the air. “It worked out for you guys but it might not work out for me. Look at Dad.”

The boys all groaned. They had been hearing that excuse for the past three months.

“Elena,” Alexander said. “He’s not cooperating. It’s time.”

Hannibal’s brown eyes darted around the room. “Time for what?”

Elena cleared her throat as she stood up off of the couch. “Hannibal. How would you like to be Montana’s most eligible bachelor?” she asked with an excited look on her face.

Hannibal shook his head. “I wouldn’t like that at all.”

“Too bad,” she said, her shoulders dropping. “Because I already wrote the article.”

“What article?” he asked, looking like someone just burned up his life savings in front of him.

Elena gulped as she pulled the newspaper from behind her back. “Please don’t hate me.”

“What is that?” Hannibal asked, his skin flushing a pale white.

Elena held up that day’s edition of the New York Gazette, the most popular newspaper in the country. Hannibal’s handsome face was blown up on the front page with
Montana’s Most Eligible Bachelor
written above it in big block letters.

Hannibal’s mouth dropped as he saw the picture of himself smiling back at him. He dropped his head into his hands and sighed.

“You guys suck so fucking much,” Hannibal said, looking ready to explode.

“Hey!” Liam said, turning around with a frown. “You said-”

“FUCK!!!”

the end

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Chapter 12
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Alexander buys Elena a wedding present. Her own horse!