Bear it All

by Gracie Meadows

  Chapter Fifteen

  Cece decided that night she would just say fuck you and move on, and the way the girls were talking about her working for herself, didn’t sound like a bad idea. She could spend more time with her mates, who turned out to actually love her. But it didn’t mean it didn’t hurt. As she drank the rest of her shake her eyes started to get droopy. Both Becky and Millie had passed out an hour ago and their mates came and took them away. Tiny now sat in the living room nursing a beer as he watched reruns of Gilligan’s Island with her.

  “You okay over there, red?” He nudged her while taking her glass away.

  “Iza feewing good nowz. You wanna dwink wif me?” She knew her words slurred together making it hard to understand, but she didn’t care.

  “No I’m good, honey. Why don’t you lay down for a bit, your men should be home soon.” She closed her eyes and let sleep take her.

  She woke what felt like only seconds later to Grey carrying her up the stairs.

  “You’re home. I missed you,” she purred. He smelled so good. Closing her eyes, the sudden need to have them again started to overwhelm her. Planting small kisses on his chest and neck. “I missed you a lot.” She wiggled a little more and all the alcohol she had consumed prior disappeared.

  “I missed you too.” He bent his head to kiss her on the head and she took full advantage and pulled his head down so she could claim his lips. He kissed her softly and went to pull away, but she wasn’t having any of it. She grabbed his hair and held him to her. He stopped walking and just held her while she opened up and kissed him deep and passionately. The instant need to have them both in her was too much.

  “Please,” she whispered against his lips.

  “Please what, love?”

  “Make love to me? Both you and Sam. I need to feel you both.”

  “Oh, Cece, I want to, really, really want to, but you have had too much to drink and you are probably still sore. Let me put you to bed okay.” Knowing he was probably right, she smiled at him before kissing him again softly. Grey set her on the bed and removed her clothes before tucking her in. She didn’t want to lay down by herself and was happy when Grey and Sam too climbed into bed next to her. Snuggling close to Sam, then Grey wrapped his arm around her pulling her close to him. Closing her eyes, she went to sleep knowing that even when shit hits the fan, Grey and Sam would be there for her.

  *****

  Sam woke up to the most amazing feeling. His mate wrapped around him like a vine. Red hair splayed across his chest and Cece’s face creating a wildfire effect. Not one to wake her, especially after everything she went through yesterday. First the damn job, which was his fault, then finding out she can’t have kids. Yes, it did bother him some, but he knew he could love any child, even through adoption. He wished to hell that he could have given that gift to her, but it seems like it wouldn’t be possible. Trying to contain his bear that clawed at him to wrap her up and protect her at all cost. Taking a slow deep breath, he was calm enough to unravel himself from her. The smell of coffee hit his nose once he was safely out of the room. Grey must have gotten up early. Even though they didn’t get in until late last night.

  “Hey, man, I made those cinnamon roll thingies from a can. I know Cece likes them, so I figured she would like them for breakfast this morning,” Grey said between drinks.

  “Good idea. From what I heard from Tiny, Cece had talked to the girls about our idea. Wonder if she will bring it up or if we need to probe it from her.”

  “That’s a good question, we will have to wait and see,” Grey responded to him.

  “Wait and see what?” Both of them turned to see Cece walking into the kitchen barefooted, a large t-shirt, and her hair down and messy hanging in all directions. She looked so damn adorable.

  “Good morning, baby girl. Want some coffee, juice?” he offered.

  “Coffee, please,” she said as she walked into his waiting arms while Grey grabbed her cup. Wrapping her in his arms she sighed deeply, closing her eyes in his embrace. He loved this about her. The soft tenderness that ran through him. Kissing the top of her hair he breathed in her honeysuckle scent before turning her loose to Grey who held her cup up to her. He smiled when she took a drink and hummed in satisfaction.

  “So what’s the game plan today?” she asked as she finished one cup and started to pour a second.

  “Well, I know Grey wanted to talk to the board on your behalf to keep your job, not like they would fire you anyway,” he answered.

  “Don’t.”

  “Wait, why?” Grey asked, beating him to the punch.

  “Because I thought about something. I’m sure it was your twos’ idea to possibly work for myself and contract out areas in need of research. I thought more about that and think it might be best for me. Yes, I love my job, but I think it is time I move on. You know to bigger and brighter things. After all, that is what I have done so far. Why not change jobs. I know it might be hard at first, but I could really help so many more people by offering my services to the police, and I can help with the prophecy and such. So what do you think? Are you okay with that?”

  Sam blinked a couple of times not quite sure what to say. After all this is what he wanted and it seemed she too wanted it as well.

  “Baby girl, we want whatever makes you the happiest. We will do anything and everything to help you get what you want. If this is what you want then so be it. We can set up the small bedroom for your stuff to make a home office. I know a ton of boxes and such are in there, but it wouldn’t take long to clean it out.” She seemed to light up as he went on and on about different ideas on how to improve work areas for her, and how to get contracted out.

  “But do you know what I like most about you working from home?” He boxed her in the best he could, which wasn’t hard considering how small she was and ran his hands up and down her side, stopping to run his hand along her luscious tits brushing her nipples just so. “The idea that no one is here and I could come into that room, lift you up and bend you over your desk and devour you whenever I’m in the mood for something sweet. And ain't nothing sweeter than your pussy.” He let the word sink in and just as she gasped from his words, he took the opportunity to claim her lips. Pushing his tongue into her hot mouth sealing her to him. He fucked her mouth with his tongue over and over as she moaned and whimpered. He only left her lips to allow her to breath before doing it again and again. He could smell her desire and was sure she felt his push against her belly.

  Cece felt Sam’s erection push into her and she couldn’t help but moan in response. She wanted him, no she needed them. She wanted to feel the connection with them again. She kissed him deeply, enjoying the feel of him dominating her every senses. The hem of her shirt moved up her body and soon the cool air was on her. Her nipples hardened even more from the air and her arousal.

  Sam started to kiss down her neck and lick the spot where he had marked her only the other night. Her body shivered with desire and left her whimpering in need.

  “What’s wrong, baby, you need some attention?” She found herself answering by rubbing her swollen clit against the rough material of his jeans.

  “Let’s go to the bedroom, we have more room to work.” He nipped her lower lip making her purr, which she didn’t even know she could do.

  Wrapping her legs around Sam, he practically ran up the stairs with Grey in tow. With only having sex once in her life, she felt so needy, so wonton. The desire to have them in her grew more and more. Within seconds, she was laid out on the bed and Grey was next to her, sucking her taut nipple into his mouth, making her whimper with need. She never thought her small breasts as a hotline to her sex, but holy shit, whatever they did to her it made her pussy weep with anticipation. “Oh my stars that feels, oh don’t stop, holy hell,” she managed to gargle out as Sam took that moment to spread her legs, throwing them up and over his head and sucking her needy pulsing clit into his mouth.

  She gripped Grey's hair holding him to her beasts as he
devoured her like she was the last thing to eat on earth. She moaned and bowed into their touches and couldn’t help but feel herself quicken as Sam rumbled between her legs, sending a vibration throughout her body making her explode from the inside out.

  As she started coming down from her high she felt the head of Sam's cock press into her and the slight pain and fullness engulfed her as she welcomed him inside her. The feeling was almost overwhelming, but it was something she longed for and needed. She lifted her pelvic up to meet him, starting to match him thrust for thrust. Just as she was about to go over again into heaven, he stopped and flipped her so she was now sitting on top of him. She had never done this before, but slowly she moved up and down trying to find what pleased him. He rumbled as she moved and lifted herself up before lowing herself back down taking him in fully. She went to lift again when the bed shifted and the feeling of Grey's hands ran up and down her back.

  “Relax, baby, just trust us. We got you.” She didn’t know what Sam was saying until he grabbed her and kissed her deeply while Grey was playing with her ass. Then it all clicked into place. She remembered Millie and Becky telling her that she took both her mates at the same time, and it made sense at the time, but now she admitted she was scared.

  Grey could smell the fear and excitement rolling off Cece as she stiffened while she sat on Sam. The need to take her together was riding him, and even though they claimed her separately, it wouldn’t be complete until they took her at the same time. Kissing down her back, he did his best to try to relax her some. She seemed to calm and he moved to play with her backside. Slowly he played with her ass cheeks and all he could do was groan in anticipation.

  Her small little whimpers made his dick so hard he could drive a damn nail into the ground. The sound of the lube bottle filled in the noise between breaths and pants of passion. Cece gasped and knew that Grey must have started to play with her little star hole. He knew it would take some time to stretch her out, but damn it, if he didn’t need to move inside her. Her small noises filtered between moans, whimpers, and squeals as he slowly moved in and out while Grey inserted his fingers into her ass.

  He looked at Grey's face as he nodded and knew she had been stretched enough. Grasping Cece, he lowered her even more taking her mouth deep and hard, ramming in and out of her and then holding still. He could hear the small hiss from Grey as he started to push into her. Her pussy started to grow tighter as both of them started to take possession of her body.

  “Push out, baby, deep breaths. Your body was made for us.” He left her mouth and whispered in her ear tugging her lobe between his teeth tugging in. “That’s it, baby, oh God yes, you feel so fucking fantastic. I can die a happy man just sitting inside your tight little pussy.” He encouraged her. He knew that dirty talk turned her on, and just like he predicted, the feel of her juices started to flow over his cock and trickle on his thigh. The exact moment Grey was fully seated they all just held still enjoying the feel of each other.

  “Oh my God, holy hell, I feel so full, shit, someone needs to move. I can’t take it, please move, oh God I need to come.” Her pleading was music to his ears and it must have been Grey's undoing because suddenly he pulled out and just as Grey pushed into her, he pulled out of her. Together they both fucked her pussy and ass like it was their last day on earth. Cece held onto his arms as he pounded into her over and over and her cry became louder as passion started to unfurl. Unable to hold out anymore, he leaned up and bit into her shoulder, once again sealing their fates, Grey claimed the other side and together lights seemed to flash down on them as the world exploded around them, sending them into space.

  Unable to move, he was happy Grey was able to pull out of her and roll over while Cece lay unawake on his chest.

  “Holy fuck, man, I think she broke my cock she squeezed me so tight,” Grey panted between chuckles.

  “I don’t think I can feel my legs, but what a way to go. Hey, Grey, do you think we were too rough with her. I mean this was only her second time, and well, we both took her together. With her being so damn small and us, well bears and all.”

  “I don’t know, but you and I both know that she is tougher than anyone we have ever met. But let’s draw her a bath anyway.” Sam nodded, but he couldn’t do anything but lay there holding his mate in his arms and smile. Life with her was sure going to be fun.

  Chapter Sixteen

  It had been two weeks since she was put on suspension of her job, but she ended up quitting anyway. She had talk to the girls, the sheriff, and her mates and discovered that she was great at research and could really do something special with her talent. She smiled at her new office that Sam and Grey had worked on with Gage and Axel. Her desk took a whole wall and she was excited to see pictures lining some of the shelves.

  “So what do you think, baby girl, you think you can work here okay?” Sam wrapped his arms around her middle kissing the top of her head. Turning in his arms, she wrapped her arms around him kissing his softly.

  “It’s amazing, I couldn’t be happier even if I tried.” She meant it too. For once in her life things seemed to click into place. Which happened to include understanding what needed to be done with the prophecy and Becky and Millie. According to her research, which was a hell of a lot easier now to understand since she mated with her men, love was the key. Well, the key was children. Because numbers were low on shifters, her babies would bring people who didn’t know about shifters and any other magic to come out of the woodwork. She had already met with a wood nymph, who she had to laugh at because he was some type of wrestler and refused to run around the woods with musical flutes and wearing tights. While this kept going on, it seemed they all started to freak out when Becky tried to explain things, but that is why Mille was handy. She had a way to getting them to sit and listen and relax.

  While she on the other hand worked on other things, such as how long it would be until Becky had the babies, since she was growing quicker. Mille was always puking and no matter what Lily did, nothing seemed to work. She was happy to find out that since Millie was a fairy, the normal remedies for shifters didn’t work, but mint was Millie’s best friend. She still couldn’t help but laugh, thinking about how grateful her mates were for finding out how to make her better.

  “You’re thinking so hard.” Sam continued to kissing and licked her neck, sending delicious shivers throughout her body.

  “It is what I do after all. Someone has a question, or needs help with anything I find the answer. It’s kinda nice to understand things more than others. Makes them more fearful of me too.” She turned her neck to allow him better access.

  “And why would that make them afraid of my tiny sweet little mate?” She shuddered when his voice turned low and growly.

  “Because they know I know how to kill them and hide the body better than anyone else and no one would ever find the body.” She couldn’t help but smile as his chuckle tickled her neck. “So, umm, working tonight and such right?” He nodded while continuing to lick and suck her neck before cupping her beasts.

  “Why don’t we christen the office? Heard it was good luck and stuff. Plus, I have been dying to claim your ass.” Grinning as she pushed her breasts into his eager hands, she was soon lost in the feelings manifesting by his touch.

  *****

  Grey sat in the sheriff’s office going over various information about a lead they had on Billy. It seemed he had started to gather some rough shifters to help find his mate and others. It had always bugged him the man was only human, yet was able to control others. Billy wouldn’t have anything to offer them but power, but he knew the son-of-a-bitch didn’t have any.

  “Why her? Granted she is now the Keeper or whatever, but hell she just knows information, that’s it. She can’t shoot electric bolts from her hands, or calm people and make them do her bidding. Hell, the little witch has more power than her. So why? What does she know?” Now pacing back and forth, he was tired of feeling like he was on a damn hamster wheel. Every time
they had an idea something else came up, and yet no answers.

  “Maybe we could catch a rouge and question him or something,” Dmitri suggested.

  “And how do we go about getting one of them?” he snapped back. Shit, he was tired of having Cece always looking over her shoulder every time she went anywhere. He wanted their life to start. Granted it had been hell in a hand basket when they had started, but now it was something amazing.

  “Shit, I don’t know. I’m sick and tired or working on stupid shit with dumb fucks who want to hurt our mates. We need to end this soon. Becky is due within the next two months and Millie will follow shortly after. I don’t want our pups in danger,” Nik snapped while drinking the rest of his coffee.

  “I agree, so let’s make a plan.” Grey sat down and listened as Dmitri, Nik and the sheriff laid out something they could do to try to draw them out.

  *****

  Sam waited for Cece to finish getting dressed for work tonight. While she was at home, she was more comfortable in simple sweats and a t-shirt, which he loved the most because she never seemed to wear a bra. However, when they went to work at the bar, she wore little dressier items. She had even started to wear little bits of make-up, not that she needed it, thanks to Millie. However, tonight his mouth hung open as he watched her descend the steps. Oh hell, I am going to have to kill someone tonight.

  She was wearing a hunter green halter dress, which he knew for a fact she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her hair pulled up in a clip showing off her mate marks. His bear roared in approval and so did his cock. The damn thing was insatiable. Her tiny little feet were incased in some type of back sandal heel that he knew Grey was going to go nuts over. “Fuck me, baby girl, I swear you’re gonna get a man or chick killed tonight looking like sin on a stick.” He walked to her and before she could speak, he pressed her against the wall kissing her with everything he had before releasing her lips, making her taking long deep breaths. He pushed his cock into her. “You’re ours, remember that. No one touches.” He did it once again and she moaned closing her eyes. Smiling down at her, he released her, readjusting his dick in his jeans before taking her hand and a small sweater she needed to have before heading to the bar for the night.