by Jane Jamison
“As our mate, yes. As men, you’d be our wife, but as werebears, you’re our mate. That’s what the connection does. It brings werebears and their intended mates together.”
“I’m not sure what that means. What kind of life that would be.”
“It means we’d treasure you until our dying breath. It means you’d live your life to please us and we’d do the same. It means you can choose to become a werebear or remain a human.”
“Me? A werebear?” There was excitement in her eyes along with fear. But the fear was slowly dying away.
Connor had to tell her, had to make sure she knew how much he wanted her. “We wouldn’t make you do anything you don’t want to do. That’s not our way. We can be gentle and loving, or as wild as you want us to be. It’s your choice, Brynn. We’re yours no matter what you decide.” He paused, almost afraid to add the rest. “If you want us, that is.”
Finn added, “Do you, baby? Do you want us?”
She took longer than he’d have liked to answer. “Yes. I think I do. But all this is coming at me too fast. I need some time to breathe. To think.”
“Just as long as you stay, you can take all the time you want.”
“What about children? Is that even possible? Was your mother a human or a werebear?” She put a hand to her head as though her head hurt. “I can’t believe I’m asking these things.”
“Our mother changed before we were born, but you don’t have to. It’ll mean that our children can be hybrids, half werebear, half human. Sometimes they even come out full werebears. There’s no way to know ahead of time. Does that make a difference? Is that a deal breaker for you?”
“A deal breaker that my children could turn into bears? Truthfully? I don’t know. I don’t think so, but how will I ever know until it happens? If it happens.”
“Enough talking. I can’t handle any more time apart.” Liam came to her then, capturing her between his body and Finn’s.
Connor ground his teeth, the yearning to hold her in his arms tearing him apart. His brothers may have the pleasure of touching her, but he’d be the first to show her how much she meant to them. He’d already taken her into his heart. Now he needed to tell her as much.
“Brynn, come to me. We love you. I love you.” He opened his arms wide. “Come to me, mate.”
She paused, looking at each man with wonder and confusion. When at last she broke away from his brothers, trailing her fingers along their arms, solace and joy shook through him. Once he’d enveloped her, she leaned her body against his. Could she feel his body tremble?
Everything was right then. She’d somehow forgiven them for their stupid lies, proving that she was not only beautiful, brave, and smart, but compassionate and kind. She was the perfect woman for them. When she gazed up at him with her big, doe-like eyes, he felt every ounce of his being surge with joy.
“You’ve shown me how gentle you can be. Now show me the wilder side of you.”
“Are you sure? I’d rather die than hurt you.”
“You’d never hurt me.”
“Not on purpose, but if we lost control…” He’d never done that with any woman, but Brynn wasn’t just any woman. If his love and desire for her ran hard and free, he wasn’t sure he could hold back. Even if she begged him to.
“You won’t.” She reached out as Finn and Liam came to stand next to them. “None of you would ever hurt me.”
He crushed his lips to hers, binding her to him.
* * * *
Questions still fogged Brynn’s mind. Or was it Connor’s kiss? It didn’t matter which. She was theirs even with unanswered questions. They’d lied to her, but in their position, wouldn’t she have done the same? She could easily imagine a woman running away, terrified of seeing a man change into an animal. Maybe it was because she’d prepared herself, believing that werebears existed even when others had told her it was impossible, even insane. Yet believing and seeing it happen were two different things. So was it her love that had kept her from getting so frightened that she’d run off? Was it part of the wonder of the connection?
Connor’s tongue exploring the inside of her mouth made all those questions irrelevant. As he tasted her flavors and his brothers started tugging her clothes off, she was more than ready to have all them together at last.
The kiss continued, growing more urgent. She leaned back her head and gave herself to them, letting them do all the work of ridding her of her clothes. Once they had, she pressed her body against Connor’s.
His cock jerked as it lay against her belly and she took it in her hand. His groan combined with those of his brothers’ as they ran their palms along her skin.
Connor bent his head and took her nipple in his mouth. Holding it with his teeth, he lashed his tongue over the taut bud, urging it to grow bigger, harder. She moaned and took his hair. It was soft, softer than the fur of any grizzly could ever be. Soon enough, however, she’d ask him to shift again and let her graze her palm along his back to compare.
“Hey, we’re here, too. Don’t forget that.” Finn was already undressed, as was Liam. Both men’s cocks stuck out, their curved ends pointing to the rafters above.
“Get off, man.” Finn shoved Connor away from her, then scooped her up into his arms. “You’re sure you want it rough?”
“Did I say rough? Or wild?” She laughed, ready for either way.
“Same thing.” Finn carried her over to a pile of hay, then lowered her on top of it. “Liam, hand me those pig ties.”
She feigned a horrified look. “Are you calling me fat?”
“Baby, even if you were—and you’re not—I’m not dumb enough to say that. Hell, can’t you see yourself? You’re smokin’ hot. Hotter than any woman I’ve ever seen in real life or in the movies.”
Liam handed his brother the strips of rawhide. “These are used to hogtie calves, but I think he’s got a better idea in mind.”
“Damn straight I do.”
Connor dropped to his knees beside her. “Give me your hands.”
She held out her arms, her palms together, like someone about to get arrested. “Did I do something wrong?”
“Nope. But we like this kind of play.” Connor paused with one strap looped around one of her wrists and ready to tie the other to it. “If you’re not up for this, then just say so. It’s your call.”
She swallowed, but her hesitation wasn’t out of any fear. Whether it came from her hunger for them or not, she wasn’t sure. She felt alive and ready to try anything as long as it was with the men she loved. “I’ve never done anything like this, but I’m game.” She batted her eyelashes at him. “Are you going to spank me, too?”
“Have you been a bad girl?” asked Liam. His eyes sparkled with bits of amber.
“Oh, yes. I’ve been very, very bad.” She put on the sultriest expression that she could. “First tell me. Why do your eyes get those amber flecks in them?”
They glanced at each other, then Liam nodded. “We aren’t keeping anything from her, remember? Baby, our eyes change whenever our inner bear gets wound up. Either in anger or fear… Or when we’re turned on.”
She checked all their eyes. “Then all of you are turned on right now?”
Finn laughed and finished tying her hands together. “Babe, you don’t have to look at our eyes to know that. Just look at our cocks.”
“Oh, I know, all right.”
She yelped as Finn pulled her over, taking her up then back to the hay as he sat down and placed her on top of his thickening cock.
She flattened her hands on his chest and squirmed as his cock teased the entrance to her cave. But squirming did no good as he took his cock and put it against her mons. “Hang on a sec, babe. I think my brothers have something else in mind first.”
Connor pushed her shoulder, urging her forward as Finn went to his back, tugging her body over his. He gripped her breasts and held her up.
“What’s going on?”
“Just take it easy, Brynn.”
/> She sucked in a breath as Connor straddled her, then clutched a hunk of her hair and pulled her head back. He skimmed his tongue along her cheek, then played tongue tag with her. His cock rubbed against the small of her back to send shivers along her spine. He moved his cock back and forth along her skin, wetting her with his pre-cum.
“Are you guys ever going to give me what I want?”
The slap Liam added to her butt cheek came and went, bringing along with it a flash of pain. It spread through her leg and into her pussy. Her pussy wept as the tingle of the connection took hold of her and swept away everything but the demand to have them inside her.
Please, take me. Make me yours.
The flick of the bullwhip Liam used stung her flesh. He only used the last couple feet of the whip, but it was more than enough. If he wanted to use the entire whip on her, she’d welcome it. He wouldn’t hurt her. She was certain of that.
The image of his cock bobbing up and down as he lashed at her exhilarated her. She was lost in a sea of lust, a willing victim to their passion drowning her with their hunger.
Yet when Connor’s fingers drove into her butthole, she jolted, surprise filtering through the desire. “Easy, baby. See? You’re already loosening up.”
She moaned, but the sound was cut off when Finn lifted up and covered his mouth with hers. Needy, she nibbled at his lip, then whimpered when he sucked her tongue into his mouth.
A tumble of emotions thrashing against sensations threatened to overwhelm her as spank after spank radiated pain from her butt into the rest of her. Connor added another finger and worked her, stretching her tight muscles into giving in to him. Finn brought her nipples, first one, then the other, then both to his mouth and lavished them as he sucked, licked, and nibbled.
Her eyes went wide and her breath hitched when his hand closed around her throat.
Chapter Seven
Finn’s hand was large enough to circle her throat with ease. And yet, Brynn still didn’t fear him.
His expression was intense, focused, his jaw moving as he gritted his teeth. “It’s okay, babe. I’m not holding you hard and I won’t.”
She didn’t mind. In fact, she liked the feeling of his fingers around her neck. He wasn’t cutting off her air. Instead, it felt more like a type of possession, like a master collaring his slave, a slave that wanted nothing more than to please him. She was theirs, but she needed them to show her that they were her men, the werebears she’d spend her life pleasing.
Werebears. She’d accepted it then, and yet it still boggled her mind to think of it.
“Play with yourself.”
She kept her gaze on Finn’s, then heeded Liam’s command. Finn held her up as she reached between her legs and massaged her aching clit.
“That’s it, baby.” Liam moved closer, bending low to watch. “You’re good at that, but I’m better.” He moved her hand aside, then plunged two fingers into her pussy just as Connor worked two fingers deeper into her asshole.
The sensation of both her holes being filled sent her flying into a climax without warning. She cried out as the three men she loved used their tongues and their hands on her body. Primal emotions, raw and forbidden, erupted as wave after wave of shudders rolled over her.
They were the men she’d longed for, yet hadn’t known existed. She’d yearned for a wild man and had found three beasts of men all her own. They’d ask much from her and she’d give it. She’d ask the same and they’d return the favor. Without knowing it was happening, they’d captured her as she’d wanted to capture a werebear.
Liam’s hand moved faster, unrelenting even as she fought to get away. The torturous ecstasy drove her insane as her craving burned hotter, brighter. Finn’s cock rubbed against her mons, his teasing driving her need into a white, hot blaze.
Connor reached around her, moving a protesting Liam out of the way, then sunk his fingers into her pussy. He rubbed her, soaking his hand in her cream, then brought it back out.
The quick movement of Liam’s hand heralded the sting of the whip as it landed against her butt cheek. The pain was welcomed, changing into a river of desire.
“Take a deep breath, Brynn.”
Although it was difficult to think straight, she heard Connor and did as he’d asked. He worked his hand over her tight ring of muscles, using her own juices to prepare her. Slowly, he pressed his cock against her dark hole, then eased inside her.
She inhaled, then bent low over Finn as Connor shoved his cock all the way in. The sound of his thighs slapped against the backs of her legs.
She’d never had anyone take her from behind, yet it felt as natural as breathing. Again and again he entered her, drawing his cock in then out. If she could’ve pushed back and driven him in farther, she might have, but she didn’t want to lose the warmth of Finn’s arm around her and his hand cupping her breast.
Connor slammed against her, his fingers digging into her flesh. He was like a man lost in the rhythm of a motion he couldn’t stop. She puffed out a “huh” with every thrust and held on to consciousness as the power of her elation enveloped her.
Connor’s low growl brought her back to full awareness. He slapped her ass once, then pulled his cock out and stumbled backward. Had he come? She didn’t have the chance to find out.
Taking her by the arms, Finn pushed her up, then turned her around, putting her back to his chest.
“Now, babe. I need you now.” He grabbed her hips, then shoved her down, finally driving his cock inside her pussy. His hard, steel-like arms wrapped around her, keeping her body to his.
“Brynn.” Liam grabbed her arm to bring her bound hands to his cock. “Pump me, my mate.”
Mate? Would she get used to being called that?
She wanted to. More than she could’ve said at that moment.
Mate. Yes. I’m their mate.
Her pussy clenched around the large cock inside her. The yearning she’d thought had already reached its pinnacle grew stronger and spread outward to claim her again. She caught Liam’s cock between her hands and pumped it. If she’d had any doubt that she pleased him, she was reassured by his euphoric expression.
Bouncing up and down as Finn rammed into her time and again, she dragged in Liam’s vein-lined cock in one slow movement, then released it, taking even more time to drag his cock back out. He closed his eyes and tracked his hands through her hair, hurting her a little as he twisted the strands around his fingers.
The sharp pain he gave her was a sweet accent to Finn’s cock shoving into her pussy. Letting his brothers take the lead, Connor moved to stand on the other side of her, then captured a breast. He squeezed it with one hand, then took his cock in his hand and started pumping.
She made a sound somewhere between a moan of displeasure and plea of a whimper.
“Don’t worry, sweet one. I’m just staying ready for you.”
The hunger in his eyes was immeasurable. Had any man ever wanted a woman as much? His cock was ready, with pre-cum oozing from its tip. Her gaze slid over the slight curve, and her pussy flooded with longing.
“I love watching you stroke yourself, Connor.” She formed a perfect O with her mouth, teasing Connor as she drew Liam’s cock back inside, spreading her lips over his thick penis.
Connor cupped his balls, then moved his hand to the base. With his attention set squarely on watching her suck on his brother’s cock, he slipped his hand over his length to the tip. Using his pre-cum, he spread it over his palm, then slid his hand along his length, leaving his cock coated.
Brynn let out a breath, flowing her warm breath along Liam’s cock, then released him. He moaned and tightened his hold on. Her eyes were all for Connor as Finn’s grunts punctuated the air.
“Please, Connor. Don’t come. I want your cock back inside me.”
His eyes grew brighter as more amber filled them. His mouth parted as he eased his hand back and forth along his long shaft. She ached to feel his cock inside her again as she tasted Liam’s juices. Would
they taste the same? Part man and part wildness? Did the flavor come from their inner animals?
She pulled Liam’s cock out, determined to have her way. “Untie my hands. Please.”
Liam gritted his teeth and ground out his response. “On one condition.”
“Anything.”
“Tell us.”
For the first time in her life she felt free, uninhibited, as wild as the men she loved. The sexual acts she wanted to do to her men had always been forbidden. Primal, sinful, carnal acts that good girls never performed. But now everything was different. These were her men. The men she’d spend her life with. The men she’d have a family with. The men who would love her. And she would love them back with every ounce of her being.
“Tell us how you feel, baby.”
She could feel Liam’s need, could sense that her answer was the most important thing she’d ever say.
“Come on, Brynn. Tell us how you really feel.”
She ground against Finn. “I love you.” The admission set her free to believe it. Although she’d known it before, she hadn’t fully realized it until that moment. “Yes. I love you. You’re my men and I’m your…” She smiled, then added, “I’m your mate.”
“That’s all I need to know.” Liam’s throat worked, his Adam’s apple moving up and down.
She yelped as Liam tugged her off Finn and pulled her to him. “I need more than your mouth. Since my brother would rather talk—”
She wrapped her legs around his waist, imprisoning his cock between her legs. Pressing her lips to his, she worked her tongue into his mouth and lashed it around inside, drawing in his flavors.
“Yeah. That’s more like it.” Connor moved behind her, making her the imprisoned one now. He squeezed her butt cheek even as he pumped his cock.
Growling, Liam dropped to the ground, shielding her as he kept her on top of him. She fell to her side and placed a leg on top of his. “I need you. Now.” Roughly, he shoved his cock inside her pussy, barreling into her like an out-of-control freight train.
Connor joined them, lying down behind her. He slid a hand over her butt, then lightly probed the tight rings of her butt hole. His mouth pressed against her ear. “I’m going to fuck your ass until you can’t sit down.”
