Unicorn Luck (Valentine Pride Book 2)

  Contents

  Blurb

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Epilogue

  More from L.A. Boruff & Laura Greenwood

  About L.A. Boruff

  Other Works from L.A. Boruff

  Also by Laura Greenwood

  Other Books by Laura Greenwood

  About the Author

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  Unicorn Luck is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  Unicorn Luck was previously published in the Lucky Between the Sheets Anthology.

  Blurb

  Leola and her lions are all settled in their new life…until a visitor from the past changes all that.

  With her lion shifters by her side, Leola begins to uncover the truth about her parents’ fate. Her trust in everything will be put to the test when she comes face to face with the person who orphaned her.

  Can she forgive the one person who changed her life forever?

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  Unicorn Luck is the second book in a steamy paranormal reverse harem romance series featuring three hot mountain lion shifters and one rare brown unicorn.

  Chapter One

  Music pumped through me, filling my body and soul, just like everyone else in the vicinity. I'd told my men I didn't need a party to introduce me to the rest of the shifters, but they'd insisted. And they’d used St. Patrick's day as an excuse, too. Really, I figured they just wanted to let loose. It had only been a couple of weeks since I’d first met them and started learning about life as a shifter. Until then, I’d been completely on my own with no real explanation for what I was.

  "You okay, Leola?" Kerry asked, slipping his arms around me and pulling me flush against his front. I went willingly, pressing my ass back into the hard bulge I felt there.

  A sly smile pulled up my lips. The three of them were almost as insatiable as I was.

  I turned in his arms, bringing us face to face. "Is there somewhere private we can go?" I whispered, teasing him with almost kisses.

  He chuckled. "Private-ish."

  "Good. Let's go."

  He shook his head in bemusement but took my hand anyway, pulling me toward the arch on the other side of the bar.

  Anticipation fluttered in my stomach. I knew what was coming next. Even though I wanted it, a part of me was still nervous. I'd never been the kind of woman to shy away from sex, but the three of them had shown me there was so much more to a healthy sex life than just being in a bed with one partner.

  The corridor behind the bar was blissfully empty. Kerry turned toward me the moment we were clear of the doorway and pushed me against the wall. His force was enough to make me sure of what he was doing, but not enough to make me suggest we stop.

  His lips crashed against mine as his body pinned me to the wall. Snaking his hands under my ass, he lifted me so I could wrap my legs around his waist, the skirt of my dress falling to the side and out of the way. I'd never been much of a dress person before, but I had to admit the ease-of-access thing had me reevaluating that stance.

  His hard cock rubbed against me through his jeans and my panties, making me moan into his mouth and claw at the back of his shirt. I'd have loved to rip it from his body, shred it as they’d done with so many of my clothes, but this wasn't the place. The point of a quickie wasn't to get undressed and slowly explore each other...we had plenty of time for that when we were back home.

  Kerry nipped my neck and I groaned loudly. I tipped my head back and arched into him.

  "I'm going to take you, Leola," he growled against my throat.

  "Yes," I returned, pressing myself into him further.

  He removed one of his hands from my ass and reached between us, brushing past the slight swell of my stomach that not one of them had asked me about yet. Maybe they were still in denial about it, thinking it was just all the tasty vegan food they were feeding me.

  The back of his hand brushed against my core through my panties, and I whimpered. There was something so intimate about what he was doing, even if we were both dressed.

  I looked down in time to see him freeing his cock. Without meaning to, I found myself licking my lips.

  Kerry's lips quirked into a smile, and I knew what he was going to ask before he even said it. His other hand left my ass as I unwrapped my legs and dropped into position. I went to my knees, looking up at him with the widest eyes I could muster. He reached down and ran a thumb over my bottom lip, pulling it down.

  He'd taken the longest to get to this stage of comfort with me. Both Cas and Levon were perfectly happy bossing me around and telling me what to do. Kerry, not so much, even though I could see in his eyes that he wanted to.

  "What would you like me to do?" I whispered, hoping it would give him the opening he needed to actually ask for what he desired.

  "Lick me." The words came out softer than I'd have liked, but it was a start.

  I reached out and wrapped my hand around his cock. A loud groan told me all I needed to know. He was going to enjoy this no matter what I did. I darted my tongue out and circled the head of his cock, getting more groans in response.

  "Stop teasing," he growled, a little stronger this time.

  A wicked smile curved my lips. If he didn't want me to tease then that was fine by me, I had other ways of making him groan. I opened my mouth and slipped my lips around his cock, taking him as far in as I could without deep throating him. That would come later. I'd been practicing and couldn't wait to try.

  Kerry's hands rested on my head, his fingers entwining with my hair and tugging gently on the strands. A wave of desire flooded through me. I'd never found this a turn on before, but there was something about doing it for my men that thrilled me. I was powerful when I was on my knees.

  "Deeper," he urged, controlling the bob of my head as he did.

  I took a big breath, preparing myself for what was coming next. I swallowed him down, feeling the head of his cock against the back of my throat. It wasn't as difficult as I'd imagined.

  "Yes, just like that," he moaned.

  A cough sounded from the direction of the entryway. I tried to turn my head, but Kerry held it steady. Instead, I looked up at him with wide eyes. I was sure my panic was evident.

  "What do we have here?"

  I relaxed the moment he spoke. It was only Cas. He'd want to join in, but that wasn't exactly the worst thing. Far from it. I'd enjoy his attention as much as I enjoyed Kerry's.

  "Someone has been learning new tricks," Kerry told him.

  "And trying them out on someone besides her alpha?" I could hear the question in Cas's tone and swallowed nervously, my thr
oat rippling around Kerry's cock and generating a loud moan from him.

  Oops.

  Or not oops. It had worked surprisingly well. I'd have to remember that one.

  "Step back," Cas growled at Kerry, the alpha in him coming out.

  Kerry responded instantly, his hands leaving my hair and his cock falling from my mouth. I looked up at the two of them, trying to act innocent. Not that they'd fall for it, they knew me well enough by now to know just how much I wanted them.

  Cas held my chin between his fingers, making me look him in the eye. "What have you been learning?" His words seemed harsh, but I could see the twinkle of love in his eyes.

  "Would you like me to show you?" I asked.

  "If you wish. But we can't be too long, we don't want the others to realize we're gone."

  "Not even Levon?" My poor third mate, missing all the fun.

  "He's talking to his mom, I'm sure he doesn't want to be disturbed."

  "I'll have to make it up to him later," I promised.

  "Enough talking, show me," he demanded, already taking his cock from his jeans and presenting it to me.

  I glanced over at Kerry, whose cock still glistened with my spit. He winked at me, his hand wrapping around his cock and stroking slowly.

  Cas took a step forward, his cock already hard as it bumped against my lips. I didn't wait for any other indication he was ready and opened wide, taking him in, just like I had Kerry.

  Cas smoothed a finger down my cheek. "You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth."

  I nodded ever so slightly, careful not to let him slip or my attention waver.

  "Show me what you did for Kerry," he demanded.

  I took a deep breath before taking more of his cock into my mouth. It brushed against the back of my throat, and I gagged for a moment, unprepared despite knowing what was coming.

  "You've been hiding this from us..."

  A groan stopped his words the moment I swallowed, my throat moving against his cock. His hands clasped my head, holding me steady as he moved back and forth into my mouth. I appreciated the help—I didn't think I could keep this up otherwise.

  I closed my eyes as he continued to move within me, each moment making me more and more turned on. It didn't seem to matter what the three of them did to me, one touch would send me crazy.

  Cas pulled away, and without thinking, I reached out to try and pull him back. Neither of my mates had come, and I wasn't okay with that.

  He chuckled. "Don't worry, this isn't over."

  "I wasn't worried." I lied.

  "I can see the disappointment on your face," Cas teased. "Like you thought we were going to leave you without showing how grateful we are for your new skill." He winked.

  A nervous giggle escaped me. I loved it when it was my turn, almost as much as I enjoyed giving them pleasure.

  "Get to your feet," Cas ordered.

  I obeyed instantly. Outside of the bedroom, or in this case the corridor, I wouldn't always do what he said. Far from it. But inside...

  A shiver passed through me. Inside, he could do whatever he liked to me. I'd never considered myself submissive before, but his alpha brought it out in me.

  "Take off your panties and give them to Kerry."

  I did what he said, wriggling out of them and letting them fall the floor before picking them up and giving them to Kerry.

  "I can feel how wet sucking us made you," Kerry growled as he fingered my lacey underwear.

  "I can smell how wet it made her," Cas added, giving the air an exaggerated sniff.

  I looked down at the floor, a little embarrassed that they were talking to me like this, even if I liked it. They knew I did too, or else they wouldn't be doing it.

  "Turn your back to us and put your hands on the wall."

  I did, pushing my ass out and arching my back.

  "Kerry, lift her dress so I can see."

  The shaman lifted the hem of my dress, his knuckles brushing against the bare skin of my ass as he did. I didn't know what it was about being in front of them both bare and clothed at the same time, but it was yet another thing that turned me on. It was probably a good thing that I wasn't wearing my panties any more, or they'd be uncomfortably soaked.

  Cas's hands smoothed over my ass, dipping lower until his fingers brushed over my entrance. I moaned, louder than I'd anticipated, but I knew with the two of them around, there'd be less chance of us being seen by anyone we didn't want to see. Which meant everyone but Levon as far as I was concerned.

  "You're ready for me already," he observed. "So wet. So needy."

  "Yes," I responded through whimpers.

  "I'm going to take you now. Hard and fast. Would you like that, Leola?"

  "Yes," I moaned. It was all I'd wanted since Kerry had come up behind me. One of them in me. Pleasuring me.

  "I'm glad to hear that. I'd be very disappointed if you didn't."

  His cock nudged at my entrance and I pushed my ass back into him in response, wiggling against him and urging him to take me. I needed him. I yearned for him. There was nothing I wanted more than the feel of his cock inside me.

  "Please," I begged after a few more moments of denial. How could he keep himself from me? I wouldn't have the patience to do the same to him.

  He didn’t make me wait much longer, pushing slowly inside as my body lubricated his dick. The stretch was delicious, as usual. They knew their size, and gave my body a moment to accommodate them.

  Cas must’ve been feeling greedy, because I only got a moment to acclimate. As soon as he was fully inside me, he pulled back and rammed into me again. I cried out as his head massaged my g-spot.

  Kerry closed in on us, blocking any view from the adjoining hallway. Cas slowed and pushed me forward, pulling on my shoulders as he did. I stood with his cock firmly inside me and pressed my chest into the wall, protecting my face from the rough wallpaper with my hands. He changed his angle and began his thrusts again, but something was off.

  “You’re too tall,” I whispered.

  He grunted. “You’re too short,” he said, not bothering to hide his voice.

  “Easily remedied,” Kerry said. Cas pulled out of me, and I had to stop myself from moaning in disappointment.

  Kerry picked me up like I was no heavier than a bed pillow. “Help me,” he said. “Put your legs here.” He finagled me until his arms were under my legs, and my ass hung down.

  I reached behind me and lifted my skirt up and tucked it between Kerry and me. Cas pressed against my back again, and I felt his dick looking for my entrance. Reaching between my body and Kerry’s I guided it to the right spot, then leaned forward toward Kerry.

  Cas slammed into me, and the angle made him go deep. I cried out and buried my face in Kerry’s neck, grunting and moaning with every thrust. The feel of him entering me as far as my body could allow was almost overwhelming.

  It didn’t take me long to come. Kerry’s hands inched down my ass and found my entrance and clit. The addition of his massaging hands took me over the edge quickly. I felt him circle my entrance with his fingers, adding pressure to Cas’s cock as he moved inside me. Knowing Kerry was touching Cas’s cock, even if it wasn’t his ‘thing,’ made the whole encounter feel more forbidden. My orgasm rode me as hard as Cas did, wringing every drop of pleasure from my pussy.

  Cas’s release followed. His last few thrusts were wild and erratic as he bit down on the back of my neck, claiming me. I stiffened when he did, pleasure coursing through me from the bite. Their bites made the orgasms prolonged and more intense. I preferred a bite with sex, and they all knew it.

  He didn’t release my neck as he pulled out. I heard his belt jingle as he tucked himself back in his pants, and then I barely registered Kerry’s hands leaving my thighs, replaced with Cas’s. His teeth were still firmly planted in my neck. There was no pain, and as he knew, my orgasm lingered while he held me. Plus, he really had issues with letting go, the claiming an intense feeling for him.

  Ke
rry ran his cock over the moisture coating me and slid inside with a jerk. Cas released my neck, and I leaned back into him, letting him fully support me as Kerry moved.

  Cas shifted, and I couldn’t see, but it felt like he moved his legs to better counter Kerry’s force.

  The angle was amazing. He held nothing back, and his thrusts rubbed my clit with every connection. The rhythm had me riding high in no time. Reaching my hands into Kerry’s hair, I grabbed hold and pulled slightly, something I’d never done before.

  He responded well. With a growl, he moved closer and jerked me out of Cas’s arms. I wrapped my legs around him, cock still fully seated inside me, and Cas moved out of the way with a chuckle. I made a mental note to remember to give him a little hair tug in the future.

  Kerry walked forward until I was pressed against the opposite wall. I pulled harder on his hair, loving the reaction I got. His moves quickened, and his grip became more bruising. He was usually the careful one, and I loved making him lose control.

  Using the wall as leverage, he grabbed my hips. I had to let go of his hair to hold on tight to his shoulders so I didn’t slide down. He was beyond his normal loving care, his full attention on fucking me into oblivion.

  It worked. I screamed his name as my orgasm exploded, pleasure washing over me in waves. Kerry buried his face in my neck and bit, right over Cas’s mark. We knew from experience it was extra sensitive and would give me the most pleasure.

  I couldn’t hold back my cries of pleasure as the orgasm built higher and broke. My body shook, and I wasn’t sure my vaginal walls would ever unclench.

  Eventually, Kerry stilled, and let go of my neck. “Shit, are you okay?” he whispered into my ear.