Golden Binds
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“That’s what we intend to do,” he told her with a grin before leaning in and taking
her nipple into his mouth, sucking lightly then in stronger pulls that made her whimper. Garret joined him, taking her other nipple into his mouth. She ran her hands through their hair, the sensation of having both nipples suckled was almost too much. Her clit throbbed, and she pressed her legs together.
She arched up. “I can’t . . . Oh, God, please!”
Garret moved his head, let her nipple go with a pop as he stared at up at her. He reached out with his tongue and lightly flicked the hard nub, never moving his gaze from hers.
“Garret, please, touch me.”
“Soon,” Sawyer told her, kneeling on the bed to grab her dress. “Raise your hips.”
She pressed her hips up off the mattress, and he drew her dress down, proving that she was indeed wearing underwear. Jesus, what did they take her for?
“Are you wet, Gigi?” Sawyer asked her.
She whimpered.
“Answer me.” His voice grew dark.
“Yes,” she told him.
His eyes lightened. “Good. Just the way we want you.” He threw the dress away and stripped off her panties. Then he spread her legs and cupped her mound. “I cannot wait until I lose myself in your warmth.”
“I can’t wait either. I want you guys so badly it hurts.”
“It won’t hurt for long,” Joe promised her. He slid up until he was sitting against the headboard. Then he spread his legs. “Come here and suck on me while Sawyer eats that delicious pussy.”
She blushed. The words seemed dirtier coming from Joe. But she rolled over and crawled her way between his legs.
“Put your legs on the other side of mine,” Joe ordered her.
She reached each leg over, spreading herself open. He took hold of his cock around the base. The smooth head called to her, and she leaned over and licked it. Garret came and laid next to them and reached under her to play with her nipple. Then she felt Sawyer move between her legs. She glanced down to see he’d lain on his back, between her legs. He grabbed her around the hips and drew her down to him. His beard tickled against the sensitive skin of her thighs as he licked his way along the slit of her pussy.
“Take my head into your mouth,” Joe ordered. “That’s it. Garret’s going to play with your ass while you suck me off.”
What? She raised her head to look up at him.
“We’re not going to take you there,” he reassured her.
“Not tonight, anyway,” Garret said cheerfully, rolling over to the drawers at the side of the bed. He opened one and pulled out a tube of something.
“It’s just lube,” Joe reassured her.
Sawyer circled his tongue around her clit, and she gasped, her legs trembling. “Oh, God, I can’t hold on much longer.”
Joe ran a thumb over her lips. “Then don’t. We want you to come as many times as possible tonight. We’re big men and we don’t want to hurt you.”
“So, we want you nice and wet,” Garret told her, kneeling on the bed and smacking her ass.
She groaned.
“Garret,” Joe warned.
“What? She liked it, didn’t you, darling?”
Too much. She liked it way too much.
He smacked his hand down again. Sawyer chose that moment to lap his tongue over her entrance. She exploded, crying out as she slipped over the edge.
“You really do like having your butt spanked,” Joe said with surprise.
“I wonder what else she’s going to like,” Garret added.
Sawyer had returned his tongue to her clit, lapping at it with long, leisurely licks. She panted and her legs shook. Garret spread her ass cheeks, and she tensed.
“Uh-uh, no tightening.” Garret smacked his hand down again.
“Have you forgotten you’re supposed to be sucking me off,” Joe said sternly. He pointed to his impressive erection.
“I can’t concentrate,” she complained.
“Then you’ll have to learn how, with lots of practice.”
“Lots and lots of practice,” Garret said cheerfully as he rubbed something cool over her back entrance.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea,” she protested.
“I think the best idea is to get your mouth filled with cock, then you can’t complain,” Garret told her as he pressed the tip of his finger into her asshole.
She let out a low cry.
“Come here, Gigi,” Joe said to her. “Suck me off.”
Oh, fuck. How could she do him justice when Garret had a finger in her butt and Sawyer was playing with her clit? It was all too much. She cried out as Garret moved his finger in and out of her ass.
“Garret, she’s ignoring me,” Joe said. “Give her a few taps as a warning.”
What?
Garret’s hand landed on her ass several times in quick succession, and she cried out as sharp pain merged with the pleasure flooding through her.
“Do as you were told, darling,” Garret told her cheerfully. “Before Joe starts getting grumpy.”
She looked up at Joe, saw the heat in his gaze and the tight way he’d clenched his jaw. Then down at his cock. There was a white dot of pre-cum on the head and she leaned down and licked it. Then she took him into her mouth. He let out a low moan and a sense of power filled her. She loved doing this for them. Giving them pleasure, making them let go.
Garret moved up to two fingers in her ass. It burned. But the pain just seemed to add to her arousal. Sawyer’s tongue moved faster on her clit. She knew it wouldn’t be long until she fell over the edge again.
And this time, she wanted to take Joe with her. She rested her weight on one hand and reached up with the other to cup his balls, the way she knew he liked. She lightly squeezed him, taking him deep. She swallowed, humming in delight as he wrapped his hands in her hair.
“I’m going to come soon, baby,” Joe told her. “That’s it. Take me deep. Suck on me. Good girl. Oh, fuck, I’m coming.”
She swallowed him down, then felt the first shivers of her own orgasm rush over her. Slow to begin with, then gathering speed like a train leaving the station. By the time she’d swallowed all that Joe had to give her, she’d nearly collapsed against him, so sated and limp she could barely move.
Sawyer slipped out from underneath her, while Garret pulled his finger free of her ass. She whimpered, missing the feel of them both. Then she was rolled onto her back and Sawyer crouched over her.
“Hey, baby.”
She smiled up at him. “Hey.”
“Feeling good?”
“So good.” She was slurring her words slightly, she felt so satisfied.
He leaned in and kissed her, and some of the cobwebs cleared. How was it possible for her to want them so much? He lit her from the inside out. He nibbled his way along her jaw, down her neck and chest until he reached a taut nipple. It was almost too sensitive for his touch, and she cried out as he nipped it with his teeth then laved it gently with his tongue.
Joe rolled over so he lay on his side, facing her. He played with her other nipple, pulling at it, pinching it lightly.
“Oh, God.” She writhed on the bed. She didn’t think it was possible for her to come again, but the way they played with her proved otherwise.
“Sawyer is going to take you first, baby,” Joe told her in a low voice. “Are you ready?”
“Does a bear shit in the woods.” She froze as she realized what she’d said then let out a nervous giggle. “Guess you’d know better than me.”
Joe rolled his eyes. Sawyer sat back on his heels and rolled her onto one hip to give her several sharp slaps on her ass. “That was a terrible joke.”
“Hey! You can’t spank me for every bad bear joke!” she protested.
“I can. And I will.”
She pouted. “You’re just looking for any excuse to spank me.”
Sawyer grinned. “Oh, yes.” He rolled her back and spread her legs, cupping her moun
d. “Although, somehow, I think you’ll provide me with plenty of reasons to turn you over my knee. Ready, baby?”
“As I’ll ever be.” Nerves filled her. Garret came and lay on her other side, taking her mouth with his as Sawyer pushed his way inside her. She was grateful for the orgasms they’d given her first, as it eased his way. He reached the barrier and she tensed. But he moved quickly, pushing forward to break through the membrane. She let out a loud cry that was muffled by Garret’s mouth. Sawyer paused, and Garret pulled back to study her.
“You okay, baby?” Sawyer asked, his voice tight with tension.
She looked up at him, noted the worry in his face and smiled up at him reassuringly. “I’m fine.”
“You’re lying.” Sawyer gave her a stern look. “That’ll get you twenty.”
Her eyes widened. “Okay, it’s a little sore.” She thought about it. “But it’s beginning to fade. And I really want to feel you inside me.”
“Garret, reach down and play with her clit. Get her going again.”
Garret smiled. “With pleasure.” He tapped at her clit with the tip of his finger. Round and round. Up and down. Joe played with her nipples, sucking on one then the other, and it wasn’t long until she found herself reaching that edge again.
“Please, move, Sawyer. Please!”
“Fuck, yes,” Sawyer agreed. His face was coated in sweat as he pushed his way forward. Slowly. Too slowly. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Trying to drive him inside her.
“Stop that,” Joe growled. “You’ll move at our pace.”
“His pace is too slow!”
Garret took her mouth with his again as Sawyer pulled back and slid forward. He gradually moved faster and faster. Garret still played with her clit, increasing her pleasure. And then it flooded over her in hot waves that stole her breath. Sawyer yelled and she felt him release inside her. She shook, her breath caught in her chest. She collapsed on the bed, sweat coating her body, unable to believe that they’d finally done it.
Sawyer kissed her lightly. “Thank you, baby.”
“I think that should be my line,” she told him with a grin as he moved away from her.
Joe disappeared then returned with a wet cloth. “Open your legs,” he ordered when she slammed her thighs together.
“Uh, I can do that.”
He just stood there, one eyebrow raised, staring down at her.
Oh, hell. She pushed her legs open, placing one arm over her eyes as he cleaned her up. Jeez, that was embarrassing. He moved back into the bathroom.
“Do you think you can take me too?” Garret asked her, pulling her arm away from her eyes. “We can stop for a while if you’re too sore or tired.”
“Oh, no, you’re not getting away that easily.” She wrapped a hand around his neck and kissed him passionately. “I want all of you.”
Garret rolled onto his back. Then patted his cock. “Get on here then and ride me, baby.”
She eyed him. She didn’t have any idea what to do, but, hell, when had that ever stopped her? She climbed over him, her body protested the movement, her limbs like jelly from the multiple orgasms.
He held his dick for her, and she slid over him. His cock stretched her, and she had to pause a few times to adjust to the feeling of him inside her. He reached up and cupped her breasts, lightly rubbing his palms over her sensitive nipples. When she finally had him deep inside, they were both breathing heavily.
“That’s a girl,” Garret told her. “You set the pace. You’re in charge.”
She snorted. “How often is that going to happen?”
“Not often, so don’t get used to it,” Sawyer replied, but he was grinning as he said it. He lay on his side and watched as she moved up and down Garret’s cock.
“You’re so beautiful,” Garret told her. “I can scarcely believe you’re here. That you’re ours.”
“And she’s going to stay ours,” Joe added.
She hadn’t seen him return from the bathroom. He sat on the other side of Garret, his hand around his firm cock, moving it up and down at the shaft.
“Think you can take all of us tonight, baby?” Sawyer asked.
Joe shot him a look. “It’s too much for her. She shouldn’t even be taking Garret.”
“I can do it,” she told Joe. Her breath came in harsher pants, and she moved faster, harder. Sawyer’s cock was rubbing against a spot inside her that was sending sharp pangs of lust through her body. “I want all of you.”
“You’ll do what’s best for you,” Joe told her.
“What’s best for me is having all of you fuck me,” she countered.
Sawyer grinned. “I think we’ve unleashed a monster.”
“Will you all shut up, I’m having the ride of my life here,” Garret complained. “Put your hands behind your head, baby.”
She linked her fingers together at the back of her head. This raised her breasts and he eyed her with a licentious look in his eyes. “Damn, that’s a pretty sight.” He grabbed hold of her hips, guiding her movements, keeping her steady as he moved in and out of her pussy.
“I’m going to come, baby. Shit. Shit.” He threw his head back with a yell, exploding. She paused, relishing the feel of him inside her, loving the way he looked when he found his release. She leaned over and kissed him this time, his beard tickling her skin.
“Thank you,” he told her.
She grinned. “You’re welcome.” Then she turned and looked at Joe. “Your turn.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Sure you can take me?”
“Oh, I’m sure.”
* * *
Joe knew he should say no. Even if she wasn’t sore right now, the adrenaline would wear off, and by morning she’d be feeling it.
But that would just give them an excuse to baby her. And he loved taking care of her. Knowing she was theirs. He’d had to make a few adjustments since learning she was their mate. She didn’t need to be put up a pedestal. She might be smaller than them, more fragile but it didn’t mean they had to use kid gloves around her.
She moved away from Sawyer and crawled towards him.
“Turn around,” he told her.
She gave him a confused look, which turned to disappointment.
“I’m going to take you from behind.”
Her eyes widened. “You are?”
“I am. I want to look at that perfect ass of yours.”
Her cheeks blushed. And as she turned, he saw the other set of cheeks were a similar color. He had to admit, he’d never thought that would be a turn-on, spanking their mate. But damned if he didn’t enjoy it. Especially when he saw how much she loved it. He grabbed hold of the cloth Garret handed him and gently washed her clean.
“Oh, God, I wish you’d let me do that myself,” she told him.
He kissed one cheek then the other. “I like taking care of you.”
Garret and Sawyer moved without asking, lying on their backs on the bed. Thank God it was a huge bed. Their heads were directly beneath her breasts and they pulled her down, sucking on her nipples as Joe cupped her mound and circled his finger around her clit lightly. He knew she had to be sensitive by now, so he was going to bring her up slowly. When she was panting heavily, her legs trembling, he slid his cock inside her. He had to pause once he was fully seated, his heart was racing, and her warmth surrounded him, sucking him in.
He reached around once again to tap at her clit as he pulled back then slammed forward. Faster. Faster. He heard her cry out, felt her pussy ripple around him. She was close. Sweat coated his skin. His own orgasm built in the base of his spine. Then she let go. And he followed her over, the room spinning, black dots dancing in front of his eyes as he exploded with a yell.
* * *
An hour later, she lay curled up with her men. Her head rested on Joe’s chest, Garret was cuddled up behind her and Sawyer lay at her feet, his hands lightly massaging her legs.
“Will it always be this good, do you think?” she asked.
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�If it is, it’s likely going to kill us,” Garret joked.
“But what a way to go,” Sawyer added.
“I can’t believe that we’re mated. That you’re really mine.”
“How are you feeling?” Joe asked. “Not too sore.”
“Well, I might not be able to walk tomorrow, but somehow I don’t think that will be a problem.”
“I’ll carry you wherever you need to go,” Garret told her.
She ran her fingers over Joe’s chest. “You still haven’t shown me your bears, though.”
“Do you want to see them now?” Joe asked.
“No, you’re all too tired.” But a sliver of disappointment filled her.
“I can do it.” Garret leaned up, staring down at her. “Unless you’d rather do something else?”
She groaned. “I don’t know where you get your energy from.”
“He’s young,” Joe complained. “Before you hit two hundred, you have all the energy in the world.”
“That is just too weird, you guys being so old.”
Garret climbed off the bed, and she sat up, feeling apprehensive. Sawyer and Joe flanked her. Garret winked at her, and she smiled. Then there was a blur and instead of Garret there stood a giant bear. He flopped down onto his four paws, and she stared at the beast, her heart racing.
“He’s still him? He can understand me?” she asked, even though they’d told her that they were still them, just in a different form.
The bear nodded.
Holy hell.
“He can,” Joe reassured her. “Want to pat him?”
“Yeah. I guess.”
She took Joe’s hand, let him draw her over to the giant beast. Her heart raced, her legs felt weak, but she forced herself to reach out and run her hand over his fur. “He’s softer than I thought.”
She grew braver, ran her hand over his head. He made a snuffling noise and she startled.
“Just likes that,” Joe told her, staying at her side. “I know we look scary in this form, but we’d never hurt you, baby. Ever.”
“All we want is you,” Sawyer added, coming up behind her. “In our arms. Bound to us. Forever.”
She leaned back against him. “Me too. Forever.”