by Honor James
Groaning again, Torben shifted to his side and with apparent care, stretched his legs out slowly on a moan.
“Should I feel bad about all this?” she asked and rubbed against Arkadios as she did so. “Or are we going to do this again. Because with you guys, I would consider dual action."
“The choice is yours, little one, but if it’s your ass, we will need lube and we will need to go very slowly,” he said kissing his mark.
She kissed Mahon first and then moved so she could take Torben’s cock into her mouth. “All right,” she murmured and adjusted herself against Mahon’s body.
“Condom. Crap, forgot,” she muttered and looked down at him with a smile. “Glove it up so we can do some lovin',” she teased him happily, moved to rub her nose to his, and dropped a kiss on his lips.
Growling softly, he caught her face and held her for a deeper kiss. It was fairly intense, or was until a condom packet smacked his ear. “Hey,” Mahon snarled over at Arkadios.
“No nookie for you until you are properly packaged, bub,” Ark told him as he moved back onto the bed, his cock already sheathed in the rubber. Torben snorted out a chuckle. “No comments from the peanut gallery,” Ark said before pressing a kiss to Goldie’s spine.
She nodded happily and moved so she could position herself to take Mahon’s cock into her body. So very slowly, she dropped her body onto him and moaned, shivering and crying out as she did so. She braced her hands on his shoulder and chest and moved on him in a slow and teasing move.
Gripping her hips, he stilled her movement, “Not so fast, darling,” he grinned up at her. “Give Arkadios a chance to slip inside of you and then we can start this dance. You will enjoy it all the more when you have both holes full.”
She nodded and licked her lips. Looking back at Arkadios, she bit her lip slightly. She simply wanted to be with these men, being loved on by them and knowing how much they wanted her as well.
Moving closer, he uncapped the lube and looked her way, “It’s going to be a little cold.” He pressed the container into her anus, a moment later, cold gel slid into her ass. He withdrew and rubbed some around her hole.
She gasped with the cold gel touching her ass but soon found herself moaning instead and pushing against Mahon. “Please. I want you inside of me.”
“Just spreading the lube around,” he told her before moving behind her. “Stay still, Goldie and relax. Slow breaths and when I push in, you push out. We’ll go in little increments until you’ve taken all of me that you can.” Pressing the head of his cock to her ass, he pressed in until the head was caught within.
She felt her inner muscles clenching on him, felt her body giving way to his cock and shuddered. “So very, very good,” she shuddered as she spoke, pushing back against Ark.
“That’s it, Goldie,” he encouraged as he fed more of his cock into her ass. Before each pull, he drew back a little and pressed in. His hands stroked over her back, her ass, and everything he could reach while he filled her with his hard cock.
Goldie moaned as pure and intense pleasure washed through her entire body as Ark filled her ass with his cock, and Mahon filled her cunt with his. “Hell yes. Just like that,” she demanded.
Growling, Ark slammed in the last bit, his fingers digging into her hips as he shuddered against her back. “Damn it to hell,” he groaned out. “Like a fucking glove around my cock.” He slid nearly all the way free before jerking his hips forward and filling her hard and fast once more.
Goldie couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t talk, instead—she felt. Instead, she moved with him and accepted all that he was, gave as good as she got and enjoyed every single part of the moment with them.
Torben rolled onto his side and propped his head on his hand, “You’re beautiful, Goldie,” he said with a smile. Reaching out a hand, he ran his fingers over her cheek. “How do you liking having both inside of you?”
“It feels amazing,” she said honestly. Turning to look at him, she smiled, moving with Ark and Mahon and then licking her lips. “Come closer, it's your turn, big guy.”
“Oh you want me to move?” he grinned at her. “Well, I suppose I could be persuaded, maybe. Feel up to persuading me?” he teased. His fingers stroked down her throat and over her chest. He flicked one of her tight nipples before tugging lightly.
She pushed against him and smiled happily. “I think if you come here, you won't be disappointed."
“Mmm…I would like to see your lips wrapped around my cock,” he admitted with a lazy one-shoulder shrug. “I think you’ve persuaded me.” Pushing to his knees, he moved in closer to her, gathering her hair in a hand and tied it in a messy knot over the shoulder furthest from him.
Goldie leaned it and in one move had her lips wrapped tight around his cock. Torben was sent to another world, he would swear on it.
She wrapped her hands around his thighs and pulled him close. “Perfect,” he told her, staring down into her eyes. “Even better than all the images I conjured up,” he chuckled before he moaned. “Oh God, do that with your tongue again,” Torben demanded, rolling his hips slightly.
She did as he instructed, she licked her lips and then ran her tongue over the head of his cock, she stroked the underside with her tongue, she ensured that he felt every bit of pleasure she was feeling as well. She wanted, no, she needed him to feel every bit as much pleasure as she was feeling at that moment.
Torben’s hand fisted in her hair and he growled deep, his gaze locked with hers. Rocking his hips slowly, he pressed into her mouth and then out where she ran her tongue around the head again. “More,” he demanded, his voice deeper, different—not quite human.
Goldie frowned but she didn’t stop, mostly because it felt so good, but a shiver of fear ran down her spine at his growl, at the tone he used. Something she would have to address at a later time. Her tongue bathed his cock happily, hungrily. She licked him and closed her eyes, shivering and knowing she was so very, very close to her own orgasm that it just wasn’t fair.
Ark’s voice was in her ear, his breath stroking her flesh, “Come for us, suck him hard and let’s all fly into the abyss together,” he whispered. “Scrape your teeth on his cock lightly and squeeze his balls. Make him come so we can all come, baby.”
Goldie couldn’t deny Arkadios anything. Her teeth scraped over Torben’s cock, her hands gently rolling his balls and fingers stroking against him as she did so. She began sucking on him, demanding his release right along with hers.
Pushing his cock into her mouth slowly, his control obviously still there despite the near constant growling he was making, Torben began to pant. Sliding it in once more, he threw his head back and came on what sounded suspiciously like a roar, yet was clearly her name.
Goldie drank down his seed as he spilled inside of her mouth. When she pulled back, she was panting, collapsing against Mahon, and gasping for air. She felt both Ark’s and Mahon’s orgasms, not by the splash of seed but the tightening of their hands and their roars.
“You are ours.” Ark sighed and the men cleaned her up quickly from their little marathon. When they were done all of them settled. Mahon laying at the bottom. The others by her side. She smiled as she fell asleep with the knowledge she was finally their mate.
Chapter Seven
“Good morning, Goldie,” Arkadios’s voice was next to her ear. “The others are still sleeping,” the fur on her legs and one side of her torso proved those words. “I’m going to go and start breakfast. Did you want anything particular this morning?” he asked quietly.
“Bacon,” Goldie said and lifted her face to his. “And a kiss,” she demanded. “When they said that I would be sleeping with bears I never dreamed they really meant it.” She was trying to do her damnedest not to freak, but she was literally waking with bears wrapped up close to her body.
“A kiss I can do,” he kissed her slowly, deeply before drawing back. “And I can even do the bacon too,” that was said with a grin. “As for the bears, they did tell you. It was the easies
t way to keep you warm, darling. Plus you knew we were bears.”
“Oh, I know that, but it’s just a little hard for the waking mind to see and feel bears when you’ve never so much as slept with a teddy bear before.” She smiled and ran a hand over the fur of the one she thought was Torben, “He’s so much softer than I expected.” The fur was like silk, and smelled just like the man.
“Well, now you fully comprehend, darling,” Ark chuckled getting to his feet. He moved to the pile of clothes and dug through for a pair of pants. “So bacon, anything else you want?” he asked, doing up the slacks.
“Toast, lots of butter and I would kill for some strawberry jam too,” she told him as she laid back on the rug, curling into Torben and sighing in utter contentment. “This is actually very nice,” she murmured and rubbed her cheek along the fur happily.
“As it should be,” he said, pulling a throw off a couch. Moving to her, he draped it over her exposed side, “The fire died down a couple of hours ago. Don’t want you getting a chill,” he explained before leaving her with the two bears still sleeping.
“Thank you,” she said with a smile and snuggled close to her bears again. It amused her they were still sound asleep with she and Ark having had a conversation. She liked it a great deal though. She was more than happy to lay on the floor with them.
An hour later, he was back and kicking one of the fur balls in the ass. “Get up you sluggish beasts. Breakfast is ready, so shift back and get to the kitchen. Come on, Goldie,” he held out a hand, “Time to be up, sweetness.”
Goldie moved easily into Ark’s arms. She loved Torben and Mahon as well but Arkadios, there was just something different about him, more special to her. “Good morning,” she whispered and reached up to stroke her hand down his cheek. “Did you find me some strawberry jam?”
“I did, but there’s not a lot left so you’ll want to get in there and steal it before the others get up,” he said. Mahon was yawning wide and stretching even as the fur seemed to melt off his body. His shape changed, becoming slimmer, and more of the man.
“And yet I know without a shadow of a doubt they would move heaven and earth for me if I wanted them to. They will let me have the jam, even if I tease them with it, we both know that.” She watched Mahon shifting and moving in utter and complete fascination. “Wow, how cool is that?”
Mahon straightened on his feet, “Very cool. But yes, we would eat the jam, darling. We might love you and do anything for you, but when it’s the last of the strawberry jam, we’ll fight tooth and nail to have it ourselves.”
“Well then, you will be fighting me. And since I woke before you did, then I get first dibs. Sucks to be you, sleepy heads,” she teased them and winced when she pulled a shirt on. Pulling the neck of it back, she frowned, “And I totally deserve it because I’m the one who is bruised this morning, not you.”
“Where?” Arkadios demanded as he turned her around and cursed. “Shit,” he whispered, running a light finger down her shoulder. “We should put some ice on that, but I doubt it will do all that much good now.”
“Ice would be very welcome. And to be honest, I didn’t even notice it until I pulled the shirt on and then ouchy.” She pulled back and nodded, “So how about either some frozen peas or ice in a towel, please?”
“Give her the mixed vegetables, those things are nasty,” Torben said as he walked up next to her. “Come on, darling, we’ll get you set with the veggies and you can have breakfast.” All three men urged her into the kitchen. Ark went to the freezer and dug out the bag, smacking it on the counter a couple of times before wrapping it in a tea towel and handing it to Torben.
She laughed and took the wrapped veggies and draped it on her shoulder. The cold felt wonderful on her shoulder and she sighed. “All right. Feed me, please.” She moved to take a seat at the island, “Oh, and I totally would love some coffee.”
“I’ve got coffee,” Mahon said, turning with the pot in hand and four mugs. He set them down and poured. “Ark has the food, and Torben is tossing out the plates to everyone. I’ll also be adding strawberry jam to the shopping list because we need some with our girl here.”
“Damn straight. Oh, and black raspberry without seeds too,” she put out there. “I like to mix up which jams I have in the mornings and sometimes when I’m feeling really out there I will use both. That’s when you have to watch out because means I’m feeling all kinds of saucy.”
“Uh-huh,” they all said before shooting looks at one another. “I’ll add it to the list,” Mahon said quietly with a grin. “I have a feeling we could be in trouble with this firecracker, guys.”
“Nah, she’s a damned fine good woman,” Torben said setting her plate before her and the jar of jam. “Use the jam wisely, that’s all she wrote in that jar there, Goldie girl.”
“Enough for two slices of toast so it's perfect,” she said and began to scrape to get the amount out that she needed. She winked at her guys and took a bite of her toast, making sure to moan happily as she did so. Looking up at Ark, she grinned, “Wanna taste?”
“Allergic, but thank you for the offer,” he said with a smile. “Strawberries and I do not get along in the least. Makes me look like a blowfish on crack, and makes me sound a lot like one of the Chipmunks. Then I usually pass out and these two finally stop laughing long enough to get me help.”
“Well then I don’t want you to have a taste.” She looked to Torben and Mahon, grinning she said, “Who wants a taste?” She wanted a kiss, damn it all to hell and back again. She had found she was very addicted to their kisses and wanted one. Now.
“Since I’m on this side of the counter I will,” Torben said, leaning in. His tongue flicked over her lips and he grinned, “Yummy,” he whispered. Then he gave her a kiss, full out tongues twisting and dueling, their breath combining, perfection.
When they parted, Goldie was left panting and nodded. Licking her lips, she smiled. “That’s what I needed.” She loved being kissed by these men, having them close to her, being able to touch them and know they wanted that from her as well.
Torben threw her a wink before he went to grab another plate that he passed to Mahon. The last one he took for himself as Arkadios brought his own to the counter. “So what’s on the schedule for today?” Mahon asked, picking up his cup of coffee.
“Meetings until lunch, and then we need to start setting up some more after,” Arkadios said. “I have to go out to the lake site and see how they’re doing.”
“And I need to make calls to the people we met last night. I need to schedule them in so we can ensure we strike while the iron is hot,” she told them and licked her lips again. “It will be better to take as many clients from our competition as we can.”
Nodding, Torben grabbed the pepper to add some to his eggs. “We definitely need to touch base at the very least. We’ve have an edge already because they like us. And we are known to always get the job done right and just as the client wants.”
“Or better,” Ark added around a piece of toast.
“Exactly. That is something I heard far more times than you can possibly imagine, just how much better you were from others. It was one of the reasons my former bosses hated you guys so much.”
“Your former bosses will always hate us,” Mahon said. “We don’t gouge our clients. We give them a good price, but we do warn them that unexpected costs must be considered. Especially in renovations, because what you see isn’t what you always get. They respect the honesty we give them. That’s why we get so much more business than those assholes.”
“Exactly. I had tried so hard to adjust billing when I worked for them, but it didn’t always work, which bugged me to the ends of the Earth.” She just wished she had known these three men before, she would have sent a lot of the clients their way.
“Hell, if you ever see something out of place let us know,” Torben told her. “We screw up on occasion just like everyone else does. Sorry, Goldie, but we’re not perfect,” he shrugged and gri
nned her direction. “So yeah, if you catch us in a mistake speak up. We’ll damn well fix it any way we can.”
“Don’t worry, if I see something that bothers me I will tell you. You all know that I have no issue at all with talking to you guys. I happen to care very much for you.” She loved them and she wanted them to realize they were hers. And she wasn't scared to speak her mind around them.
“We know that,” Ark said, reaching out to touch her hand. “You’d never have let us mark you as ours if you didn’t. You’re not the sort to cave to pressure. They were just stating a fact, darling. Now, eat up. We all need to get moving or you two,” he pointed his fork at Torben and Mahon, “are going to be late for your meetings, and I’ll never get out to the damned site when I need to.”
She nodded and winked at him. She ate her food and then when she was finished she felt better, her shoulder that was. She tossed the veggies back into the freezer and began to clean up. “Don’t argue,” she told Ark before he could even start. “You cooked so I can clean up.”
“Fine,” he held his hands up and backed away. “I’m going to shower and then we can head out. We’ve got a full schedule, and I know better than to argue with a woman armed with a spatula.” He smiled and kissed her lightly before turning and heading out of the room.
Goldie smiled happily. God she loved that man. Nodding, she winked at him, “All right, go and get your body washed and if you are still in the shower when I’m done, I will come and get in there with you. Okay?”
“You’d better, babe. I plan to have a long, hot shower and scrubbing everything twice,” Ark called out. His voice was getting further away but she didn’t have any trouble hearing him. “Might even take some extra time today for some personal hygiene.”
His laugh could be heard, slightly taunting. “You’d better hurry up, sugar,” Mahon said from her side as he brought the rest of the dishes over. “We’ll help so you can get up there before he uses all the hot water.”