Goldie and Her Bears

by Honor James

  “Yes, sir,” she said with a grin. Getting into the shower with him, she reached up and touched her hand to his chest. “I love any opportunity I get to touch you, my big bear. And washing you,” she licked her lips and looked up, “sudsy hands on your body. Hell yes, I’m there!”

  “Just remember I’m wounded when you’re getting me all wound up.” He held up the bar of soap for her. “So try to keep your attentions where they are needed and not where my body demands them to be.”

  “I won’t touch you below the waist. I will let you do that because I’m sure if I were to even bend to do your legs, there would be some issues. We both know it,” she mumbled. “So I will do your chest, arms and back, but you do the rest. Can you handle that?”

  “Good plan,” he smiled down at her. His hand came up to cup her face. “There’s no need to look so disgruntled. We will play later and then all bets are off. For now, just clean me up and get me some food so I can pass out again.”

  “Sounds good. Just look up and let me get you cleaned up, babe.” Goldie then did what she had told him she would. She very carefully washed his chest, back, arms, and shoulders. When she was done, she passed him the soapy cloth and said, “Your turn, big boy.”

  “I get to wash your back and chest,” he grinned at her. When she shook her head and pointed down at his legs, he pouted. “You are so not any fun.” Ark backed into the corner and leaned over slowly to wash, but soon came back up without finishing. His face was pale and there was sweat, not water, beaded on his upper lip. “Bending over was a really bad idea,” he whispered.

  “Okay, I will pull down the shower head and get you rinsed off. After that, we will ensure you are put in a comfy chair. Will you be okay in a chair or do you need to be in bed instead?” She was worried for him.

  “A chair will be just fine,” he said. Arkadios put a hand on her head and stroked her hair lightly. “As long as I don’t have to move the damned thing. Or move from it anytime soon.” He let out a breath and pushed away from the wall slowly as she withdrew and turned the water off.

  “Don’t worry, you won’t have to move, and when you do I will ensure there is plenty of help there for us, okay? I don’t want you being hurt any more than you are now.” She hesitated and looked at him, “Would you heal faster if you were a bear again?”

  “At this stage, no. In either form it’s the same healing time at this point.” Moving out of the shower, he stopped on the rug. Reaching out, he grabbed a towel and flipping it over his head, rubbed it over his hair and face.

  She began to take another towel and dry him off. “Okay, you should be good to walk into the bedroom now. I will get some loose pants for you to put on so if Josie wants to come and visit with you, she can without embarrassment, deal?”

  “Excellent deal in my mind,” he said, passing her the towel he’d used. “Top middle drawer should have something in it. Otherwise, you’ll have to wade through the extra room we call a closet to find something.”

  “Sounds good.” She moved to the dresser and pulled out a pair of loose silk pajama bottom pants. Moving to his side, she bent down. “Feet first then I will pull them up. And I promise I won’t touch you in places that will give us both trouble, promise,” she assured him with a smile.

  “You really can’t go around saying things like that, Goldie. Not when you’re naked and kneeling at my feet as you are. Because, once again, all blood is rushing to parts of me that don’t get a vote and yet speak much too loudly to be ignored with ease.”

  “Sorry.” She quickly got the bottoms on him and pulled up. She was looking right at him when she tied the string and smiled. “There, now you won’t frighten anyone.” Well after his erection went down that was.

  “Right,” he gave her one of those looks. “Maybe a pillow on my lap to hide the fact I’m easily excited. At least until Josie leaves the room. I really don’t want Laurie giving me another lecture on advancing her daughter’s sex education further than she’s comfortable with.”

  “Good point. All right, a pillow for your lap. We can say it’s to hold the tray or something like that. That way Laurie won’t have to give either of us a chat because that would be embarrassing.”

  “Works for me,” he chuckled. Heading for an armchair near the windows, he flopped into it with a groan. “I am so glad I’m off my feet. Never realized just how exhausting it is to walk a few feet and take a shower.”

  “Well how often have you been shot??” Goldie asked and brought a pillow. “Nevermind, please don’t answer that because I am not so sure I would survive knowing just how many times you have been hurt. It’s killing me to know you’ve been hurt this badly. I would like to request that none of my men get hurt again. Please.”

  “We’ll try, babe,” he said grabbing her hand when she got close enough. “But we can’t make a promise like that. The world and people in it are too uncertain, and can’t be controlled. I promise to duck though if I can see the next shooter aiming my way. This one I didn’t even see.” His fingers tightened around hers.

  “I don’t think any of us did,” she whispered softly. “And that’s just not good. I am very unhappy you have been hurt. I want and need for you to be well. I happen to like it when you are all well and healthy. Not just because I really love being able to get naked with you at anytime but because, well damn it, just because.”

  Smiling up at her, he tugged on her hand until she sat on his lap. “I know, Goldie, trust me, I feel the same way. I’m healing, I’ll be back to normal in a couple more hours and the scar will be gone by morning or tomorrow afternoon at the absolute latest. I’ll be fine, little mate.”

  “Good. You damn well had better be because I will expect nothing less than that from you. I need you healed as soon as possible so we can all go about our lives. We somehow have to be able to ensure those assholes pay for what they did to you, but it will come later. For now it’s healing.”

  “It is, but my belly is growling, and you know growling just isn’t good.” He gave her a pointed look and batted his lashes at her. “I hate to ask, darling mine, but I’m starving here. My gut is trying to eat my spine and my spine is protesting.”

  “All right, I hear you,” Goldie snickered. “You stay here. I will go get food, and let Josie know she can come see you as long as she doesn’t jump on you. If you want to hold her, you can wait for one of us to bring her up to you and I mean it.” Goldie touched his cheek and nodded, “I will be back.”

  “Don’t be long,” he called out as she headed for the door.

  Chapter Eleven

  Monday morning dawned bright, clear, and already warm. And quiet, very quiet. After the loudness of the weekend and all the chaos, it was eerily quiet. A warm male hand slid slowly up her belly to cup her breast and squeezed just right. Rough fingers found her tight nipple and rolled it slowly, tugging ever so slightly. “Good morning, little mate,” sleep roughened words reached her ear.

  He felt her body shifting, moving under him until she wrapped her arm around his neck. “God, I love waking like this,” she whispered against the curve of his neck. “Especially when you are so very nice and warm, so hard too,” her voice teased as her hands moved down his chest and cupped him boldly.

  “Are you trying to get me in trouble?” Arkadios muttered. His entire body had jolted at her touch and Mahon had grumbled something nasty from his spot on the bed. “If I push him out he’s going to be seriously pissed.”

  “Hey, I can’t help it. Someone reaches out and starts to tweak my nipple and I feel hard cocks around me, I can’t help myself. I want to do a little more. Do you feel like it?” Goldie rose on her elbow and looked down at Arkadios. “How are you feeling?”

  He rolled his eyes at her. “Woman. I was balls deep in you yesterday. Not once, but twice and now you’re asking.” Reaching up, he cupped her face and pulled her closer to him. “I love you, Goldie, and I appreciate how you worry for me, but I’m fine, love. And if you aren’t going to do anything with that
cock you have in hand, let go so I can go and have an icy shower.”

  “Oh, I have all kinds of plans for this cock I have in my hand. The question is if anyone else is going to join us,” she said with a grin and wiggled down in the bed. Adjusting herself so she could put her mouth on him, she licked the dome of his cock happily, and moaned. She then began really to work on him, her mouth closing over his cock and moving her head up and down him eagerly, licking and nibbling as she did so.

  “Oh good God,” he growled out. One of his hands found her head and then his fingers slid into her hair. His hold was tight, but not too tight. He wasn’t pushing or pulling, just holding her as he growled. Suddenly other hands were on her body, one sliding between her legs, and one on her breast.

  He could feel her breath on his cock as the hands moved all over her body. When fingers parted her nether lips, and a tongue moved over her clit, she inhaled and squeezed, sucking him deeper and demanding more.

  A growl sounded against her pussy, “Damn, woman, you’re so fucking wet,” Torben voiced, his mouth on her clit. The hands had to belong to Mahon, whose cock was rubbing between the cheeks of her ass slowly.

  She pulled off Arkadios and moaned. “I’m always wet when I'm with you. Haven’t you noticed?” she moaned and then put her mouth back on him once more.

  “Oh, I definitely noticed that,” Mahon said in her ear. His cock was pressing slowing into her ass. “You get wetter the closer we are to you. The smell of your pussy is so rich and perfect. Makes me hard as soon as I catch it.”

  Goldie could only moan. She pressed back against Mahon and shuddered as she felt him entering her ass slowly. Her tongue worked on Ark’s cock. She licked and moved, and was determined to take and give everything for these amazing men.

  Mahon’s hands were on her breasts, plucking and rolling her nipples. Torben’s mouth was on her clit, his fingers pushing deep into her pussy. Arkadios was rocking his hips insistently, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth.

  Goldie took Arkadios deeper than she ever had before, with the need and excitement driving her. Her hand began to move over his balls, gently rolling them and rubbing her pointer finger around the rim of his ass, desperate to make him come, needing it like she needed air to breathe.

  There was a deep growl, Arkadios likely, given how his hips were jolting, his cock pushing deeper into her mouth. Mahon’s hands were working her nipples furiously as he slammed his cock into her ass repeatedly. And Torben, God the things he was doing with his fingers and mouth, should be absolutely illegal.

  She screamed around Arkadios’s cock. The first salty taste of him hitting the back of her throat had her gulping and drinking him down. Her pleasure filled cries lost against the turgid flesh she refused to let go of. She was desperate, pushing back against her men and demanding their orgasms right along with hers.

  Mahon’s snarl and his grip on her breasts warned her of what was coming. He shoved his cock in deep and came, his seed splashing into her ass. Arkadios was as tight as a bowstring, and then collapsed, just deflating with a sigh. The only one still alert was Torben who was chuckling softly from between her legs.

  Goldie lay her head on Arkadios’s belly and smiled. Her hand moved to Torben’s hair and she smiled. “I love you too, T.”

  Torben pressed a kiss to her thigh, “Love you too, babe. And when you regain your breath I have a problem I need your help with, which means we’ll need to get a move on since Josie should be up and wanting breakfast sometime in the next twenty minutes.”

  “Don’t worry,” Mahon said in a breathless tone. “I’ll get her fed and ready for the day.”

  “He’s such a giver,” Goldie said with a happy grin and looked to Torben, “What sort of problem do you have, T? Can you not get your email to work again? Is the printer running low on toner?” she teased. “Oh, I know, you need your pencils sharpened again.” The things they would come up with to get her alone just made her grin, giggle and everyone knew just what was happening between them, and she honestly didn’t care.

  “Actually, I think it’s more a mechanical issue. See, there’s this rod, seems to be stuck in the on position. It’s a little awkward. As it is right now, I’d really appreciate your expertise on the situation. I think between the two of us we can get it to loosen up and get back where it needs to be for the day.” Torben was grinning wide, deep creases in each of his cheeks and his eyes were dancing with mischief.

  “Well it’s a good thing I’m an expert at rods and making them go into the off position isn’t it?” she asked with a smirk. Feeling first Mahon and then Arkadios moving, Goldie got up on her knees over Torben. “The question is; how would you like for this expert to take care of you? I have one of three devices that would work remarkably well in helping you get to the off position.”

  “Well, I think for this particular venture the old slot and rod would be best. Lots of lubrication to ease its passage,” he told her. He moved his hands to her hips and pulled her closer to him. “And if that’s too obscure, I want my cock buried in your wet, sweet smelling pussy now.”

  “Good.” That was all Goldie needed to hear. Moving so she could take him into her body, she used one hand to brace herself over him and the other to guide him in. A low moan came from her, or was it him? One of them, both of them. She rocked back on him, placed both her hands now on his chest, and shuddered from head to toe. “God, I love the way it feels when you are inside of me.” Any of them, hell she loved her men and would never have enough of them.

  Torben’s hands moved up to her breasts, his fingers pulling on her nipples. “I love having you wrapped around me. Your pussy is a hot, wet fist that holds me perfectly. Move, baby,” he said, lifting his hips up slightly.

  Her nails dug into his chest, and she did just that. She began to move on him. She began to rock back and forth with the sounds of their flesh meeting, her pussy milking him and their shared moans were like pure erotic fantasy to her ears. “Torben, there,” it was a demand as her body shifted slightly, his cock digging deeper into her cunt, her eyes closing in ecstasy.

  In the next moment he had her flipped over, her legs up over his arms. He slammed into her repeatedly, his cock driving deeper. “You are fucking beautiful, love. Sexy, tousled, so warm, and absolutely perfect.”

  “And you. Fuck, you take my breath away.” Goldie arched her neck; she fisted the sheets under her and moved right along with him, demanding more as he gave it. “Especially like this, when you let the Alpha out.” She loved it. The feel of the bear nearly there on the surface, the strength, the everything. It was what she needed, what she wanted.

  He gave a deep, rough sounding laugh, a bit of growl behind it. “You bring it out in me. You and your saucy mouth, your sexy ass, and your sweet as honey pussy.” Torben pressed forward to kiss her, sucking hard on her lip as he ground his hips into her.

  “Good. Let him out to play at least a small bit,” she demanded and bit his lip in turn. “I want him to come out and play. Not fully, but a little.” She couldn’t handle a full bear. They all knew that, but they knew how far they could push her too.

  “Did you know,” he whispered with a wicked grin. “We can change parts of us. Our eyes, teeth, claws,” his voice was more growl now, his eyes switching back and forth between his normal human eyes and the bear, which always lived close to the surface, just under his skin, as he pushed his cock slowly through her tight channel.

  “God no, I didn’t know that,” she rumbled a purr of pure pleasure at the feeling. "Please tell me though that you can partially shift and use your bear cock," she voiced with a little concern.

  Chuckling, "Oh, no, but our bears are close to the surface when we get excited or mad, really anytime our emotions are on overload," Torben continued to explain as he pushed in and out, "It is only certain parts we can control, it is not our animal counterparts member. You would never be able to handle that, love."

  “God that, yes,” she whimpered and clawed at him ruthlessly.
It felt so very, very fucking good to have him deep inside of her. “Why are you just now telling me?” she asked through gasped breathing. "Especially, if it is not your bear. Not that I am complaining, 'cause damn, your normal size is nothing to be ashamed of. I am getting quite fond of each of your extremely above average cocks," Goldie said, then Torben pushed deep and all she could do was yell, "Hell, yes!"

  “Because we didn’t want to overwhelm you with everything at once, love.” He was grinning, his teeth longer and sharper than before. Suddenly, he pulled her up so she was sitting on his cock in his lap, his hands on her ass as he lifted and dropped her over him.

  “God, yes.” Goldie she panted, enjoying the little bit of pain she felt in this position and as quick as the pain came, it just as quickly turned into pure pleasure. “God, yes. I want to feel you everywhere.” She watched him in rapt fascination, her eyes on his teeth and smiled. Tilting her head to the side, she rode him faster, “Bite me when you come. Let’s see how far we both can push.” She was being demanding, but this was her Torben, he would let her and he would still keep her safe.

  A scream of pure pleasure escaped her lips from the feeling of his cock filling her as she rode him. Moaning, she nodded, “Good, right there. Perfect.” God, it felt so very good. “Harder,” she moaned.

  He let out a low growl and scraped his teeth over her shoulder lightly. Then he began to move, the burn was amazing. He stretched her from opening to womb as he pushed his thick cock through her folds.

  Perfect and intense pleasure, amazing feelings of sheer joy rocked her. “So good.” She was digging her nails into his arms. She knew there was blood welling under her nails, but it didn’t matter, all that mattered was right now. Him inside of her, and both of them taking their pleasure. “Bite me when you come,” she said again, so very close.

  “Oh, I will,” he growled out deeply. He lifted her legs up higher, his cock rubbing over her clit with each thrust. He moved his mouth over her skin, adjusting, shifting. The growl began to build in his chest, growing, getting louder and then his teeth sank into her shoulder. The snarl he let loose shook everything in the room as he slammed into her and came deep inside of her pussy.