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GOLDIE
Over the next few hours, my bears take me to places I never even imagined. Dark and delicious places that wreck my soul and splinter my mind.
They make me weep and beg for more, for less, for anything that will take away the ache between my legs. They delay my pleasure, building my urge to come higher and higher until I’m teetering on the edge. Then they leave me, sweating and begging, while they laugh in a way that sounds deliriously pleased. In my mind, deeper, darker voices whisper: devour, own, dominate, mate, impregnate . Their bears drive so much of their actions, which should make me fearful, but it makes me tremble, primal and desperate.
I sense my responses satisfy them deeply in the same way as their actions satisfy me. Their bear minds whisper all the things I need to hear, that I’m beautiful and perfect, that they can’t believe how lucky they are to have found such a mate. I let them hear how good they make me feel, how much I enjoy being dragged to the cliff of pleasure and held tightly so I can’t fall.
Maybe they’re tired, or maybe they’re so riled up they can’t take anymore. Maybe they sense I’m nearing the edge of my capacity for their games. When they release my hands and feet, they kiss my wrists and ankles. Turning me so I’m lying on my back. They rest around me, hands gently stroking until my heart rate has calmed and I’m no longer jacked up and shaking.
Robert’s slowly fisting his cock that’s so hard, it’s practically sticking straight up in his fist.
“ I’m ready, ” I whisper in my mind.
“ Come to me, ” Robert whispers back.
I climb into his lap and gaze down at his handsome face. His eyes are melted chocolate that sweeps over my body, lingering on my breasts and stomach before focusing between my thighs. Evan and Hunter caress me while I move into place. I lean over to kiss Robert’s lips, which starts out soft but then turns demanding. His hand grips my nape as I slide onto his waiting cock. It’s the first time he’s penetrating me bare, and I feel the difference.
“Goldie. Fuck.” Robert grips my hips and rocks me gently. The way he feels when he spreads me open is too much. I arch my back, focusing on the ceiling. My hair tumbles, tickling my spine. Evan takes a handful, turning me to face him.
“That’s it,” Evan says. “Nice and slow.” To Hunter, he says, “Look at those hips move. Look at the way she takes him.”
I rock, rolling my hips, and allowing Robert’s thick cock to slip out of me just a little before I grind back down. Robert’s eyes roll, and his grip on my hips gets harder.
“ Let me feel you ,” Robert whispers. His eyes are closed, and his long lashes and relaxed expression make him appear so much younger. I touch his cheek, loving the feel of his soft beard over my palm. He turns and presses a gentle kiss to my palm, his hips shifting beneath me, urging me faster.
“Lean forward.” Evan directs me to rest on my elbows, my mouth close enough for Robert to kiss. Our tongues tangle, and he tastes of maple syrup and sin. Behind me, Hunter moves closer, his hands gripping my ass hard enough to bruise. His palm strokes and then comes down hard, spanking me. I cry out, and he chuckles darkly before he does it again.
“Her pussy clenches when you do that,” Robert says.
Hunter’s fingers stroke between the cheeks of my ass, circling before he presses against the plug. “Not tonight,” he practically growls. “You need training before you can take our cocks in your ass. But soon…” The promise makes my toes curl.
Robert holds me still, and I feel Hunter’s cock pressing at my entrance. Is he trying to slide into my pussy, too? Is that even possible?
I feel deliciously full already. I’m too small for this, and they’re too big.
“Relax,” Evan whispers close to my ear. “Relax. We’re going to make you feel so good. Trust us.”
I want to tell him I do. They’ve waited for this, and they’ve been patient with me in a way that no other man has ever been. They’ll make me feel good, and if I told them to stop, they would.
Relaxing for this is hard because I’m amped with anticipation.
Hunter’s weight crushes me, and I’m sandwiched between two brothers, the pressure of a second cock forcing its way into my pussy making me gasp. Oh… they’re so big. The stretch stings, bringing tears to my eyes, but Hunter presses kisses to the back of my neck, murmuring sweet promises. “We’re going to take care of you, Goldie. You’re our mate, our destiny, our reason for being.”
I relax into the soft timber of his words and the gentle caresses and kisses. I melt between them as he pushes deeper, opening me so wide that I’m impaled and immobile.
“Mmmmmm.” The groan echoes through me as Hunter pulls out a little and pushes in harder, thrusting even deeper. Robert is still. He’s waiting for Hunter to get inside me enough that they can move together.
“That’s it.” Evan gathers my hair into his hand and twists my head toward him. My eyes meet his, and I blink, disorientated by what’s happening to me. It’s so much. Evan kisses me, his tongue sliding deep into my mouth as Hunter presses even deeper and harder.
“Mmmmm,” I groan against Evan’s lips.
“Is it okay?” Robert asks, and all I can do is nod.
Then, Hunter moves in earnest, and I can’t breathe. I’ve never felt anything like the push and pull feeling from two cocks moving inside me. The plug presses with every thrust, winding my arousal so tightly that I feel like it might shatter me into splinters. My pussy is spread so wide that my clit is more exposed, grinding against Robert with every movement. It’s raw, dirty, and beautiful, but Evan is just an observer. I want him to be involved in this, too. I rest up on my arms so I’m in a better position to accommodate him.
“I want to taste you,” I tell him, and his eyes roll back as he closes them in a long blink.
Evan takes hold of his cock, fisting it tightly and tugging at it more roughly than I ever would have felt brave enough to do. He slicks his palm over the wide head, smoothing his arousal over his length, making everything slippery and good.
When he brushes my lips with the tip, I smell how desperate he is to come. He tastes salty-sweet, and I crave to taste a man’s release for the first time.
“Fuck,” Hunter moans, the sight of me sucking his brother’s cock too much for him to witness. His fingers dig deeper into my rippling flesh, and his hips piston faster. Robert’s face is a mask of concentration, but his hooded eyes tell me how close he is. Can we really all come at the same time? Would it be possible?
Then I realize Evan also needs his chance to finish the claiming.
My pussy is wetter than it’s ever been, my arousal slicking cocks and thighs and probably the sheets beneath us. This is messy and filthy and better than anything I’ve ever felt. When Hunter spanks my ass again, hard enough for me to cry out around Evan’s cock, I black out for a second.
How can it be this right?
“ Destiny .” That word pulses through my mind again, but my bears hear my thoughts this time.
“ Destiny ,” they repeat.
It makes sense. Four people fated to be together, four people who are perfectly right for each other .
I pull back from Evan, so close to coming that I can’t focus on his pleasure anymore. “Fuck,” I grunt. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” I push back against Hunter, making his thrusts even more punishing.
“That’s it,” he growls. “Good girl. That’s it… fuck my cock… make me come… make me come. Make me…”
Inside me, Hunter thickens, pulsing and pulsing as he seizes. Robert groans, his expression tight and his head thrown back as he loses control, thrusting upward, the final sprint toward a momentous orgasm,
“Goldie… FUCK!” Robert all but shouts as his release barrels over him.
“That’s it,” I moan. “Oh… that’s i—”
Pleasure so violent it steals my voice and strikes me with the power of an exorcism.
I flop forward, burying my face in Robert’s neck, gasping against his sweat-slicked skin, tasting salt on my lips.
Hunter and Robert don’t stop moving, pumping their seed into me until I’m wet between my legs, leaking all our pleasure. I’m wrung out, a costume of a person wrecked in the best possible way, but I want to be wrecked more. I need Evan to ruin me, too. I want him to push his way inside my cum-filled pussy and unload his seed there as well. I want all my mates to claim me, just how it’s supposed to be.
Both of them remain hooked inside me, still as they wait to withdraw. When Hunter pulls out, I roll from Robert’s chest until I’m on my back, reaching over to wrap my hand around Evan’s cock. He’s slick from my saliva and pulsating with need. “It’s time,” I tell him, and he’s on me before I can completely adjust. Robert pins one hand above my head, and Hunter takes the other. They hold me down while Evan probes through my labia, rubbing the rounded tip of his cock over my swollen clit, coating himself in my arousal and his brothers’ semen.
“You’re so slippery,” he mutters as he pushes inside me. Oh…the stretch is perfect. He gathers one of my legs over his arm and moves in a punishing rhythm. The clasping restraint at my hands sends shivers down my spine. Who needs cuffs when you have strong hands and powerful men to do the work? I like the bite of metal, but the unmovable strength of my mates is just as good.
“Oh,” I moan, tugging my hands so I can feel them hold me down harder. The fight is a powerful trigger for me, and my pussy aches with another orgasm. It can’t be. I’ve never been able to come this much before, but I’ve also never had sex like this before.
Hunter’s fingers tug at my erect nipples, pinching them into sore peaks. My body undulates with desperation as Evan gets closer. I feel him fighting the urge to come, his cock swelling and his hips juddering. He’s waiting for me, and it’s a beautiful thing. One of his hands comes down against the soft flesh of my hip in a sharp slap that sends hot pain rushing through me. “Come,” he orders, slapping me again, and I do. Oh, I do. Liquid squirts between my thighs.
“That’s it,” I hear Robert mutter.
“That’s it,” Hunter says, too.
“Fuck,” Evan growls as his body seizes over mine, his cock pulsing inside me as it releases his seed.
I can’t breathe. It’s too much. It's too overwhelming to experience so much pleasure. It's too perfect.
My hands are released, and soft kisses are pressed to my wrists, nipples, and lips. It takes a few minutes for me to come around to full consciousness, with Evan still anchored inside me. His kisses are sweet, and he rubs his nose against mine, smiling so broadly that his eyes crinkle at the side. He’s so happy that it radiates from him in waves that touch my heart.
“ Mine ,” my mind whispers as I touch his face. He turns, burying his face in my palm.
“ Mine ,” he whispers back.
I turn to Robert, touching him and repeating the claim, before I turn to Hunter and do the same. “ Mine ,” they all whisper as one.
It takes ten minutes for Evan to unhook from inside me, and when he withdraws, the cum in my pussy slowly begins to leak onto the sheets.
I’m done. I can’t take any more.
I’m ravaged and sore but so damn happy.
Before they claimed me, I’d always felt that a tiny piece of my soul was missing.
But it isn’t anymore. They’ve taken me apart piece by piece, but with tender loving care, they’ve put me back together again, and now I’m whole.
Maybe destiny is ready for another generation of bears.