Goldie and Her Bears
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Goldie laughed, “Only because you bribed the poor girl.” She looked to Torben, “You really should go and get some food, babe. Get some good stuff before it’s all gone.” Her fingers moved so her and Ark’s hands were clasped tightly together, palm-to-palm, and smiled. This was what happiness was.
“I was on the grill, I tasted as I went,” he grinned up at her. “Plus, I was snacking on all the other items as we made them today. I’ll likely be hungry later, but right now, if I eat one more thing I may hurl.”
“Well good. That only means I get you guys all to myself, and Josie as well, for a time.” Goldie snuggled up and reached out to touch the curls on the little girl’s head. “I’m a very happy, very lucky woman.”
Josie swatted at her hand. Arkadios chuckled. “Don’t interrupt her while she’s eating. She can get quite cranky when she’s focused,” he said next to Goldie’s ear. His hand was slipping higher over her belly, his thumb just brushing the underside of her breast. Sneaky bear.
Goldie turned her face up to Arkadios and smiled. “Then I think you should distract me for a moment or three,” she teased and licked her lips, her eyes focused on his lips. Dear lord she had just had a brief interlude with one of her bears, and here she was already wet again for another.
“Oh, I will gladly distract you for however long you require.” A smile was curling his lips before they touched hers. Light contact was made, too light, as he brushed his lips to hers slowly. Sneaky bear was playing with her, his tongue slipping out to tease hers, then shying away.
“Good.” Goldie grinned happily. “I happen to really love the way you distract me too,” she whispered happily and nipped his lip with her teeth. “You are forever mine. Always,” she whispered.
“Right back at you, little mate,” he smiled against her lips. Kissing her harder, he scraped his teeth to her lower lip. “You are one sexy woman,” he said. He was moving his lips in a lazy manner over her cheek.
“I’m very happy you think so, my big sexy bear, but I am not so sure this is a conversation to have with little ears so close.” Granted, Josie was so into her meal that she likely could give a damn what they were discussing.
“Josie’s cool, she knows not to mention such things. Trust me,” Arkadios shuddered. “After the last ‘you’ll never guess what daddy did to mommy’ conversation, we ensured that never happened again. Some things I do not ever need to know about my sister’s sex life. Like all of it or any of it.”
“Oh, Ark.” Goldie laughed. She couldn’t seem to help herself at all. “I can so see that one happening too.” She began to grin and shook her head, “Remind me to lock our doors, double lock them please. We need to ensure she never walks in on us. Okay?”
“She won’t,” he said quietly. Stroking his thumb over the curve of her breast, Ark kissed her neck. “Why do you think we have the top and bottom bolts on the bedroom doors? Not to keep anyone in, it’s to keep sneaky little lock-picking bears out.”
“Thank God.” Goldie moved in closer to Ark and grinned. Licking her lips, she whispered, “How about you and I go and get something to eat? And maybe snuggle up in a closet or something somewhere.”
Smiling, he nodded and got to his feet. Holding out a hand to her, he tugged her up. “We’ll be back in a few, or so,” he told Torben and Mahon. Torben nodded as he wiped at the ever-spreading mess on Josie’s face. Mahon waved a hand, sort of, he may have been swatting at a bug actually. Ark gave her hand a little tug and pulled her toward the house.”
Goldie laughed, and as soon as they were in Arkadios’s office, she threw herself into his arms and began to kiss him. Greedily she moved her mouth over his. When she parted from him, she licked her lips. “Can we get naked in here?” she asked before she tried to strip.
“Like I’m going to say no when you’re stripping.” He gave a chuckle and turned to lock the door. He even shoved a chair under the doorknob. Then he faced her and pulled his shirt off over his head. He wasn’t wearing shoes so when he got rid of the old, ratty jeans, he was naked and more than ready to go from the looks of things.
Goldie quickly strip down, and she moved toward him. Her hand closed around his already hard cock, and she squeezed, letting her hand slide down his cock and then back up again. “God, I love how hard you are.”
“I’m always hard for you. I think of you, am around you, or breathe in your scent and I’m rock fucking hard.” His hands landed on her ass. In the next moment, she found herself sitting on the desk with him between her legs.
“Good. I’m glad, because you look at me and I am so fucking wet I can’t hardly stand it. And then when you growl…I swear that growl gets me every single time.” There was just something about when Arkadios growled that sent every single nerve ending and pleasure sensor in her body into overdrive.
Laughing softly, he pressed a kiss to her lips. “Well then, I will have to growl a little more just to keep you nicely primed all the time. I like knowing you are wet and wanting. That anytime we want, we could come together.”
“Oh hell yes. However, I think that at least one of the offices needs to have walls and lockable doors. Soundproofing would be good too,” she said with a smile. “So the whole office doesn’t know what we are doing.”
“We can arrange that,” he grinned. “We’ll have to do the work on the weekends and after hours but it is doable. We’ve all worked construction. We all stay hands on, so it shouldn’t take more than a couple of solid shifts. We’ll just keep the office locked and shut down in the meantime. Tell them there was a leak or something that we’re fixing.”
“Now see? I love how you think!” Goldie praised him and lifted her face, “Now, how about you join me up on this rather large desk, and we come together. See if you can make me scream as well,” she teased him. Tor and Mahon did it to her as well but something about Arkadios took it to another level.
“I know I can make you scream. Quite loudly as I recall,” he smiled at her. Laying her back on the desk, he caught her hands and lifted them over her head. “Hold on tight, Goldie, let’s see how quickly I can make you scream for me.”
Goldie’s fingers wrapped around the edge of the desk and she held on. Looking down her body at him, she licked her lips. “Then I think that you should make me do just that.” Evidently, she did have a bit of an exhibitionist in her.
“They won’t hear you, even if you reach octaves only animals can hear. This house is solid,” he smiled at her. Reaching out, he laid a hand on her chest and slowly slid it between her breasts, down over her belly, to her pussy, his fingers slipping between her folds. He rubbed through her moisture, his eyes on hers, “You are very, very wet.”
“Good,” she moaned. “And yes, my Arkadios, I am very, very wet. I seem to always be wet for you,” she moaned. “Now do something about it.”
“You are our mate. You are feeling the bond with us. It will even out in time and become less distressing to you, but the need will always be there, ready, waiting, and wanting. For now though,” he gripped her hips and thrust into her hard. Her moan was drowned out by his growl of pleasure. “For now though, I will ensure you are well tended to.”
“Good,” she said with another moan that matched his. “I love how you take care of me, Ark. How it feels when we come together.” Another sob of pure pleasure escaped her and she pushed back against him once more.
“It is ever my pleasure to take care of you,” he was grinning at her. His cock slid in and out with purpose, hitting her deep and teasing every part of her pussy. “The fact that you’re naked is only a bonus. That I’m making love to you is a gift from the God.”
“I couldn’t agree more.” She reached out her hand to him and pulled him closer. “I need you,” she whispered softly. “I have to have you moving inside of me now. So quit teasing me.”
“I like to tease you,” he smiled down at her. Pressing a kiss to her lips, he thrust harder. His hold on her hips was keeping her from sliding off the desk. “I love the look on y
our face and the way you growl as I tease you.”
“Yes I do growl a lot, don’t I? I love to growl at you and you know you love it too. Admit it,” she demanded as she moved up and under him. A shudder released from her. A shiver of pure and intense delight. “I adore everything about you, Goldie,” he said quietly. “But the growl is fucking sexy. It makes me hot, bothered, and hard as a rock in under a second. You growling just makes me want to throw you down and fuck you until you don’t know your own name.”
That had her grinning, and just for giggles, she growled. Then moaned when he thrust harder and deeper into her body. She found herself crying out, “God, yes!”
“Growl for me, baby, and I’ll let you come. Give me a big old growl and impress me,” he demanded. One of his hands slid over her belly, his thumb playing with her curls. He was still pushing deep, but not as quickly as before, drawing it all out.
Her hands curled into fists and she pressed back against him time and again. Finally, though, she couldn’t take it. Using every trick her men had given her, she let out a growl, well more of scream actually.
Giving her a growl back, Arkadios pressed his thumb to her clit as he slammed into her. Over and over, he drove his cock through her spasming sheath. His thumb relentlessly rubbing and scraping over the tight nub as he drove her to the edge.
Goldie screamed repeatedly, the pure pleasure she felt from having him inside of her as he made her entire being feel right once again. This was what she would always need. Him.
His weight came down over her as his seed shot into her body. His breathing was harsh, puffing against her shoulder. With a groan, he pushed up onto his elbows, “Fuck, woman. You’re going to kill me one of these days.”
Goldie could only smile. Finally, when she was able to speak, she said, “And what a way to go. I can’t believe how much pleasure there is in making love with you.”
Chuckling, he brushed a kiss to her chin. “Well good news is, no one came running, which means the soundproofing actually works. Either that, or Torben turned up the music to drown you out.” Grinning, he pushed up further and stared down at her. “I love you, Goldie,” he said softly.
Goldie smiled, “I love you too, Ark. I’m so very happy your home is the one I stumbled into. You make me smile. You bring me such happiness and joy I don’t know how I called what I did before, living. This, what we have now is truly living.”
“It’s a definite improvement over my life too,” he said. “I was missing out on something important. Something only you could bring to us all, Goldie. Your love.” Smiling, he slid free of her and then pulled her to sit upright. “We should clean up and then go and get some food.”
“Good. And yes, food. Food sounds wonderful right now. Do you think any ribs are left? They looked very yummy indeed. Now I have a full and raging appetite, I think I might be able to keep up with the little cub on her food eating ways.”
Chuckling, he shrugged, “We bought enough, nearly three oinkers worth, so hopefully there is still some left. If not, we can break out the emergency rations. The ones we stashed away before everyone arrived,” he explained when she just stared at him.
“Oh God, seriously?” Goldie began to laugh then. She couldn’t help herself. “You guys certainly do think and plan ahead, don’t you?”
“Just ensuring our mate is taken care of,” he said. Pulling on his jeans, he grabbed up his shirt. Shrugging into it, he did up the buttons on his fly. “Plus we know these people. They are fiends when it comes to free food. Absolute fiends.”
Goldie took two minutes to get dressed again, using her panties to clean herself up before sliding into her jeans without them. Shoving the underwear into her pocket she said, “We need to make sure to get me upstairs so I can put these in the hamper. So don't want to be carrying them around all day. So help remind me?”
“Run up once we step out. You can rejoin me and we’ll grab beers, and then go outside to get some food. Everyone should already be through first and second helpings. Which means they will have slowed down. More than likely, they have started a game out there of some sort to burn off some calories. We can sit and watch and offer up cold ones when they take a break.”
“Sounds like a plan. I will see you in like a minute and a half, since I know I can slide down the banister,” Goldie said with a grin. “Go get me a plate too please?” she asked happily. “And what kind of game would they have started?” She loved games, sometimes. Depending on how involved it was.
“Well either football, full contact of course, or rugby,” he grinned at her. Laughing when she was stuck for something to say, he leaned in to kiss her. “I’ll be in the kitchen when you come down. I need to load up a bin with ice and beers. Don’t be long, and be careful on the rail. It’s highly polished so there is no stopping once you get moving.”
“Oh my,” she said with a grin and then took off. She couldn’t wait to slide down the banister and he knew it from the look of pure joy on her face when he said how polished the railing was. Racing upstairs, she tossed her panties into the dirty clothes, washed her hands and face, and then raced back down the stairs, using the banister for maximum speed.
At the loud bang, Arkadios came racing out, only slowing as she laughed nearly hysterically. “Good fucking God, woman! I warned you,” he moved to her and shook his head. “Goldie, do not scare me like that. I nearly choked on my heart it jumped up so far.”
On the floor where she dumped after her race down the banister, she looked up at him with a grin. “It was a great deal of fun though. I think however, we should put pillows or something right there.” Giving him her hand, she let him pull her to her feet. “I might have a bruise for you to kiss later,” she teased.
“I’ll gladly kiss whatever you want.” Hauling her up, he shook his head again. “But you really need to be more careful, Goldie. I’m serious. I thought you’d hurt yourself.” He pulled her into his arms and held her loosely. “I don’t know what I would do if you were ever hurt, love.”
“I’m fine. Although, maybe later you can kiss the boo-boo on my backside?” she whispered softly and wrapped her arms around him to pull him closer. “I love you, Ark. If it bothers you, I won’t do it again. I promise.”
“It just scared the hell out of me,” he said gruffly. “You can do it again if you want. Just remember to watch your speed down it. Or plan your landing better. You land on your ass again and I may have to paddle you. Hard.”
“Oh I might have to do it anyway just to get a spanking.” Shrugging, she added, “And I have no idea what in the world to do in order to slow my descent. Maybe I should get some pointers from the others? Or you? Do you slide down this thing ever?”
“Not since we put the last three coats of lacquer on it. Ask Mahon how he manages not to die every time he comes down. He rides it more than Torben or I ever did.” He drew back and touched her cheek lightly. “You sure you’re okay?”
“I’m perfectly fine.” Goldie stepped in closer to Arkadios and grinned, “I wouldn’t mind one small bit, however, if you would want to take me and strip me to search every inch of my skin. Then again it would mean we would miss our meal and most of the night too, but I’m game if you are.”
“I would love to, darling, but I am hungry. And you need to eat too, Goldie. Don’t want you wearing down tonight when we get you to ourselves again. We have plans for you,” he smiled suggestively. “Lots and lots of plans. All of them ending with you begging and screaming.”
“Oh, I love your plans when they begin and end like that. I look forward to each and every single one of your plans.” When Arkadios made plans, they always involved a great deal of pleasure, and many, many orgasms.
“I thought you might enjoy them, love,” he chuckled. Pressing a kiss to her lips, he drew back. “Let’s go and get food. I have the beer ready and the gang is out there beating on one another. Apparently, they’re into rugby right now. Hopefully the lads are holding their own. I’d hate to have to beat on my own bro
ther-in-law just to keep the trophy in the house.”
“Sounds good to me.” She looked up at him and grinned, “What? What trophy in the house? Please tell me you guys didn’t have a trophy made just for these times when your family comes by? Who do you guys play against anyway?”
“Of course we had a trophy made. We’re a very competitive group of bears,” he chuckled. “All the guys play, and usually most of the women too. Depends on how mean they are feeling. Mahon’s parents never do though. They usually sit with Josie and play cheerleaders. Either that, or tell us we need to find something less violent to do during our dinners.”
“Oh lordy,” she said with a shrug. “Well, good thing I will have company while I’m playing cheerleader with Josie then, huh? And as long as there is no bloodshed, I guess it's all good, right? There isn’t, is there?” she asked with a frown. “Oh crap there is, isn’t there?”
“It’s rugby,” he laughed. Grabbing her up, he kissed her and spun her around. “It’s one of the last legal blood sports out there. And it’s good to kill, kill, kill.” Growling, he nibbled on her neck as he tickled her gently.
“Oh dear God.” Goldie leaned her head to the side and moaned though. “Keep doing that and the only bloodshed will be when Tor and Mahon come and find us both naked, and getting busy instead of you helping them with whatever it is you need to do.”
“Win, win, win,” he chuckled, squeezing her. Nipping her neck, he squeezed her close. “Come on, darling. We need to eat before I help the lads keep the trophy where it rightfully belongs.”
“Yes, food does sound good, especially since some bears helped work me into a hell of an appetite.” Goldie moved from him and grabbed his hand.
Letting her loose, he smacked her ass and grinned when she shot him a glare. “You deserved that, woman.” He walked to the counter and lifted the large tub of ice and beer. “Can you get the door for me, Goldie?”