She could hear them laughing amongst themselves before she even got her car door shut. They practically leaped out of their vehicle, all of them regarding Gemma with dark, hungry eyes. She looked each of them over as Nick introduced them.
“Gemma, this is Caleb and Josh,” he said, pointing them out. Caleb was the tallest with short, meticulously-combed blond hair and shoulders the size of Gemma’s whole head. He was wearing a black wool pea coat, Gemma noticed the way his muscles rippled beneath it as he reached out to shake her hand.
“Nice to meet you,” he said. When their skin touched, she felt a little spark. She felt another as he lifted her hand to his lips and kissed it, then inhaled deeply.
Gemma blinked. Was he sniffing her?
Josh was a little burlier than Nick and Caleb were. He was built like a linebacker—Gemma wouldn’t have been surprised if he’d played that exact position in high school. His hair hung in long, silken waves near his shoulders, and he kept a trim beard that was just a little longer than Nick’s was. It was his silvery eyes that really drew her attention, though. She’d never seen anyone with eyes that color before.
“It’s a pleasure,” Josh said with a roguish grin. Gemma bit her lip as he stole her other hand and lightly brushed his finger against the inside of her wrist. They were all so gentle with her, and yet so strong.
“Likewise,” she said. It was about the only word she could muster. Looking at these three gorgeous men left her breathless.
“So, you’re the kind of girl who needs three men to tame her, huh?” Caleb said, his eyes roaming over her curves. “Do you do this kind of thing often, Gemma?”
An uncomfortable silence descended over them. Josh and Nick both gave Caleb looks that, if they were lethal, would have blown him to bits. Gemma blushed.
“You’re my firsts,” she said, finally breaking the tension. “At least, for this arrangement.” Then she turned around and walked into her house, her heart pounding a mile a minute in her ears.
She set her keys on the table and looked back at the men uncertainly. She didn’t know whether she should offer them something to drink or get right to it, or what. She’d never been in a situation like this before, and despite her ever-growing lust for the men, Gemma still felt like she was at a disadvantage among them.
“So, um,” she began, tucking a strand of auburn hair behind her ear, “Nick says you guys like things kinda rough?”
Josh locked the door behind them. “You’re kidding, right? He didn’t tell you?”
Gemma frowned. “Tell me what?”
“I didn’t think it was appropriate,” Nick answered with a shrug. “Especially not at a bar packed with people.”
“Oh, come on, Nick,” Caleb said with a scowl. “We all promised that if we ever brought a girl home, we’d be honest about it. Upfront. Remember?”
Nick grimaced. “I do. Which is why none of us have brought home any women in the past few months.”
Josh snorted. “Well, what did you expect after the last time?”
Gemma stood in her living room, staring. What the hell were these guys talking about? More importantly, what had she gotten herself into?
She wet her lips. “Um… the last time?”
Nick sighed. “She won’t believe us. Not without a demonstration.”
“Well, I’m not going to do it,” Josh said. “It gets me all riled up. I won’t sleep a wink tonight.”
“Me either,” Caleb agreed. “Gives me the munchies every damn time.”
“Okay,” Gemma said more forcefully, “what the hell is going on here?”
“I’ll do it,” Nick said. He turned to Gemma. “I’ll show her what we are.”
Her stomach dropped and an icy fear seized her. Oh, God, she thought, leave it to me to bring home a pack of serial killers…
But she soon realized it wasn’t serial killers she had to be worried about.
Nick stepped forward, removing his shirt and exposing the hard muscles of his chest and abs. Gemma tried not to lick her lips as he next worked on his belt, slipping the tab through the buckle and then unbuttoning his pants.
He pulled them down and stepped out of them, leaving him only in his boxers. But soon he removed those too, revealing his Adonis lines and where they led to: a very thick, hard cock.
It was so beautiful. Gemma had to admire its smoothness and the red, velvety head gently bobbing with each of Nick’s breaths. When she met his gaze, however, she saw that something had changed. Something that had little to do with his nakedness.
His eyes were glowing. And soon those muscles were bulging even bigger and his back was bending, and with sickening pops and twists his ligaments and organs stretched and rearranged. Thick tufts of brown fur sprouted over him from head to toe, and soon she was no longer staring at a man, but at a great grizzly bear standing on all fours in her living room.
The bear dug its claws into the floor, then reared back a little. It was too tall for her ceiling, but even sitting back on its haunches, it was a terrifying sight.
And Gemma did feel terror. But something else, too. Something closer to awe.
“You’re…” she whispered. So much about Nick had changed, and yet his eyes remained the same. She couldn’t believe the implications of what she’d just seen, but she could think of no other explanation. “You’re a… a…”
“Werebears,” Caleb said softly. He stepped out from behind Nick’s shaggy, hulking form. “We’re werebears, Gemma. We’re all part of a clan of shifters just trying to eke out an existence in this modern world. And you need to know that before you agree to take things further with us.”
“You don’t expect me to let you into my bedroom like this,” she said, eyeing Nick’s bear form warily. “Do you?”
“Of course not,” Josh assured her. “But some of our supernatural strength translates to our human bodies. Especially in the heat of the moment.”
“And the last time we let a woman in on this, she reacted… badly,” Caleb added.
Gemma’s head was spinning. She clumsily pulled out one of her dining chairs and sat on it. “I’m going to need you to explain that,” she murmured.
Nick’s bear form was melting away, and in its place stood the man himself again. Gemma shook her head in utter disbelief. I can’t believe this is happening to me.
He said, “The girl in question took off running. Told the cops we were some kind of sickos using bears to intimidate our victims into having sex with us.” He ran a hand through his hair, as though checking to make sure all the fur was gone. “We had to leave town pretty quick after that.”
“We’re being honest with you, Gemma,” Josh said, his stormy eyes pleading. “Please don’t punish us for that.”
“No,” she told him. “No, I have no intention of doing anything like that.” She shifted her gaze to Nick’s. “The only one getting punished here is you.”
“Me?” he asked. “What’d I do?”
Gemma stood up on shaky legs and approached him slowly, swinging her hips as she did so. Werebear or not, Nick was sexy. His body called to her. Hell, all of theirs did. “You lost a bet. Remember?”
“So you’ll still have us?” Caleb asked.
Gemma nodded, looking at each one of them in turn. “I will.” She could hardly believe she was saying it, and maybe she’d had too much to drink, but she wanted the three men in her living room all the same.
She turned away from them then and sauntered toward her bedroom. She paused at the doorway. “Hurry up,” she cooed in a sing-song voice and heard the men moving to follow her.
This was it. There was no turning back now.
Nick grabbed the chair she’d been sitting on and walked past Gemma into the bedroom, dragging it noisily behind him. He shoved it into the corner of the room and slumped down into it, folding his arms as he watched Gemma close the door.
“Don’t be such a sore loser,” she taunted him, beginning to unbutton her blouse. “Just sit back and enjoy the show.”
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Nick grunted in response, crossed his arms over his chest, and watched as Gemma pulled her blouse away from her magnificent tits. All the men around her stared in wonderment as she began to move, undulating and writhing like a serpent in the middle of the room. She ran her hands up through her hair, letting it cascade back down around her shoulders as her tits jiggled softly within the confines of her bra.
“That’s a good boy,” Gemma said huskily, winking at him as the first strap of her bra fell down her arm. She danced with no music, swaying her hips and ass in a rhythm so hypnotic she almost forgot all about their bet, about their special powers, about how insane this all was. All she wanted to think about now was succumbing to the animal attraction inside of her, and that meant she had to stop thinking altogether.
Gemma freed her tits from her bra and discarded it to a chorus of whistles and groans from her audience. Now that they were exposed, everyone could see how round, full, and heavy they were. Her rosy pink nipples hardened immediately as the air hit them, and as she linked her thumbs into her jeans, she bent forward to give everyone the perfect view of her tits hanging low in front of her.
A quick glance at Nick showed his dickhead had begun to leak. He grimaced, shifted in his seat, and made a discreet adjustment. He allowed himself to indulge in another “adjustment” before settling down to watch Gemma slowly slide her pants down the swell of her ass and over her lily-white thighs.
“Now that’s a nice ass,” Josh declared, reaching over to give it a good squeeze. Gemma lowered the straps of her thong to the bottom of her cheeks and presented it again, this time earning not just Josh’s hand, but Caleb’s, as well. Their huge palms practically engulfed her, and as she pulled her thong away from the lips of her smooth, shaven pussy, a long string of her juices came along with it. Gemma was already soaking wet.
“Oh, shit,” Caleb murmured. He had also apparently noticed her condition. “This bitch is ready to go!”
Nick growled, but Gemma just grinned in response.
“More than you know,” she purred, spreading her legs. Still leaning forward, she dipped her fingers into her slit and parted her lips, revealing her pink cunt glistening with her desire. She was so wet that it was smearing all over her inner thighs.
Josh licked his lips, watching as Gemma began to toy with her clit in front of him. She kept her motions slow and steady, fingering herself in such a way as to provide every man there the perfect view.
She stole a glance at the men. They were all pulling their cocks out, and each one seemed even bigger than the last. Nick’s was the biggest of all, though, and the way it was standing at attention for her made her even wetter.
“Don’t waste it, boys,” Gemma said, lowering herself onto her knees on the floor. “Put those cocks to good use.”
No one had to be told twice. Josh and Caleb crowded around her, shoving their pants to the floor and eagerly waggling their dicks in Gemma’s face, rubbing their tips all over her hair and skin. She beamed at the attention and opened her mouth, her long, pink tongue flicking expectantly in preparation for the first dick of the night.
It turned out to be Josh’s. He stepped forward before Caleb could and tapped his bulbous tip against her tongue, groaning softly at the wet smacking sound that followed.
“Here it is,” he murmured, then closed his eyes and let his head drop back as Gemma took the whole length of his cock in just one gulp.
She buried her face into his hips and ushered him into the back of her throat, moaning around his sensitive flesh in approval of his taste. Josh looked like he was in heaven, and soon Caleb was jealous.
“Let me try,” he said, pushing Josh out of the way and plunging himself into Gemma’s waiting mouth. He was so girthsome that her lips were stretched to their limits around his shaft, and with every new inch that she took, she was certain her jaw would dislocate.
Caleb pumped into her mouth, groaning as he watched her open wide for his full length. He played with his balls as she slurped up his precum.
“I’m gonna cum in you tonight,” he promised, rocking his hips. “What do you think about that?”
“Mmhm!” Gemma moaned, her eyes lighting up at the very mention of it. Caleb grinned, brushed her scarlet hair back from her face, and gave a few more pumps before moving aside for Josh again.
“Fuck that,” he said, lifting Gemma to her feet. “I’m taking that pussy now.”
Gemma smiled. She crawled up onto the edge of the bed and presented herself on all fours, looking over her shoulder at Josh as he approached her.
“Go ahead, then,” she invited him. “Dive right into that cunt.”
Josh grabbed her narrow hips. He lined up his dick with Gemma’s sweet pussy and then made one long, powerful thrust inside of it, eliciting a scream from the woman he had just impaled.
Gemma’s inner muscles pulsed around him. Josh was so big that he looked and felt like he could rip her apart, and something about that was just so hot. Having this beast of a man inside of her was just so exhilarating, and she received another thrill when she looked over to see that Nick was touching himself.
Nick pumped his dick in his fist as Gemma’s pussy stretched wide open for Josh’s gigantic cock. She watched him stroke his fat, pulsating length and licked her lips, desperate to ignore their bet and get him in her mouth.
Her tits bounced violently with every thrust of Josh’s dick. He dug into her hard, panting like a dog as he ravaged Gemma’s pussy, pulling her hips back against his with every move he made.
“Goddamn, Gemma!” he snarled, moving his hands to her firm, round ass. “You’re so tight!”
“You think that’s tight?” she replied between moans of pleasure. “You should get in my ass. It’s tighter than you could even imagine.”
“I’ll see about that,” Caleb offered, grinning as Josh popped out of Gemma and moved aside.
He moved beneath her while Caleb took his place behind, spreading her cheeks until Gemma was sure he’d rip them off her body. Caleb tapped his tip against her star. Then he spit on it and rubbed it in little circles around her hole.
“Here it comes,” he warned her, then pressed his tip hard into her asshole.
From below her, Josh sank into her pussy, thrusting in time with Caleb as he violated her ass. Gemma groaned and squirmed, moving her body to get both dicks even further inside of her. Her asshole was gaping around Caleb’s thick shaft, squeezing his veins tightly and milking him for his load. Caleb growled appreciatively and plunged in deeper, sinking down to his balls.
Fuck, she thought, watching as Nick worked his cock a little faster. She loved the sound of his clan mates’ feverish grunts, their primal groans, and reveled in the violence of their thrusts. She also loved the show that Nick was giving her, and the more he stroked, his soft lips just slightly parted, the more she wanted a third cock inside her.
When he lost control with a bellow of frustration, she didn’t mind at all. Nick vaulted off the chair, knelt in front of Gemma on the bed, and grabbed her hard by the hair, pulling her down on his dick until she gagged. Then he grasped her shoulders and began to hammer into her throat, face-fucking her relentlessly. Despite the tears welling up in her eyes, Gemma was loving every minute of it.
Below her, Josh gave a strangled grunt. He held her back tightly, his thrusts becoming erratic. Gemma could tell that he was about to cum.
“Do it in her pussy,” Nick instructed him, pulling Gemma’s hair back to get a good look at her face as he fucked it. “Fill her cunt up.”
Josh gave a few harsh breaths through his teeth, then did exactly as he was told. He threw his head back against the bed and bucked his hips up into Gemma, raking his nails down her spine as he poured jet after jet of hot, thick werebear cum into her pussy. His base throbbed, spilling into her long after his cries had ceased. She felt it brimming inside of her and dripping down her thighs.
“Move,” Nick directed next. He pushed himself into place beneath Gemma as Josh obeyed,
just in time for some of Josh’s cum to trickle onto his saliva-covered cock. He rubbed the viscous glop into his tip, then began ramming up into her, forcing her to squeal and scream until Josh stuck his dick in her mouth to lick it clean.
Caleb was the next to blow. He couldn’t take the vise-like grip of her ass for long, and soon Gemma heard the strained, keening cries of a man about to shoot. He gave a few more hard, sporadic thrusts, then rocked steadily as he unloaded into her asshole, spurting his cream while he squeezed his balls for more.
“Just a little more,” Nick grunted beneath Gemma. He had his feet flat on the bed and his knees up, giving him maximum leverage to pound her cum-soaked cunt. Gemma was reeling from the force, her tits jiggling and trembling right in Nick’s face as he tore her apart with his bestial cock.
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