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Bear

H er apprehension shouldn’t have made my cock throb, but my shaft grew harder with each passing second as she stood there staring at us with her beautiful, wide blue eyes.

I reached down, gripping the massive girth, my cock overflowing my paw. I stroked the length from root to tip, pushing out more seed until it dropped onto the wooden floor when I got to the crown.

I didn’t have to look at my brothers to know they were now doing the same.

“We’d never force you,” I whispered, almost tenderly to not give her more apprehension. “But we also won’t let you go. You are ours. We are yours. It’s an undeniable fact that is ingrained in us.” I said these words, ones I deemed on the sweet side as I jerked off.

It should’ve been an obscene act, but I wanted her to see all sides of us, wanted her to know that we were fierce yet could be gentle.

“But the sooner you realize this is what has to happen, the sooner we can start our lives together.”

She shook her head, but I didn’t scent any denial from her. She was confused, which was expected.

I stayed back with my brothers, giving her a moment to process. I wanted to claim her right now, to strip her out of the layers that made up her dress, toss her in the center of the bed, and feast between her lush, thick thighs.

I wanted to rub my nose up and down her slit, lapping up the wetness that spilled from her. I knew she had the sweetest honey I’d ever taste. My cock throbbed and leaked even more pre-cum.

It was obscene, but my body knew what it wanted, what it had always desired. And that was the female standing before us.

She licked her lips and smoothed her hands up and down her bodice. I sensed she was nervous. Even if we caused it, the strong, protective, and territorial side of me rose.

“I’m tired.” Her voice was buttery soft.

I just now realized that the storm was still raging outside. My focus had been solely on Goldie and my needs and wants. And although the latter was paramount in me, her pleasure and comfort came first.

I looked at my brothers, who felt my gaze and pulled the focus off our female to look at me. We communicated silently, all of us knowing she needed space. She needed to let all of this sink in.

We knew claiming her wouldn’t happen tonight, but walking away from her seemed unnatural.

Ursid was first to walk toward her. She held her ground, our fierce little thing, and tipped her head back and met his gaze. He smoothed his massive paw over her hair, tangling his claws in the honey-colored strands. Then he leaned in and dragged his tongue along the side of her face.

She gasped and took a step back, but he tightened his paw in her locks, keeping her in place so he could take her flavor into him.

Bruin was next, doing much of the same, but he went lower, licking at her pulse point.

I noticed the subtle changes in her. The way her breathing increased, how her pupils were dilated. The fact her little nipples were poking through her bodice.

And then it was my turn.

I waited until my brothers left, and then I walked closer, crowding her, forcing her to move backward until I could shift her so her back was to the wall.

I stared down at her for long moments, taking in every curvy inch of her.

Her face was nice and full, her breasts large and jiggly with every hard breath she took. Her belly had gorgeous rolls I could make out under her dress, her hips flared out.

I knew from watching her bathe how she looked nude, those beautiful thick thighs that I imagined spreading as we took turns running our snouts and tongue through her center.

She was built to carry our cubs. She was made for us.

“I know what will please our female,” I growled and leaned down to drag my tongue along the swells of her breasts.

She gasped but didn’t push me away.

“To soak in what humans call a bath.” I inhaled deeply at her cleavage. “Would that please our mate?” She made a soft sound that resembled contentment, and I purred in pleasure. “I think it would.”

I nipped at the overflowing cleavage, my cock so hard it ached, the fur on my thighs covered in pre-cum.

“Come out shortly. I’ll have it drawn. We’ll give you time… space.” I pulled back and stared into her blue eyes. “And then you’re ours, you sweet, little thing.”

I gripped her chin gently in my paw, mindful of how easy it would be to cut her with my claws. I couldn't deny the idea of drawing a little blood turned me on immensely.

I said nothing else as I reached down, pulled back the extra skin covering my cockhead, and ran a pad along the slick tip.

I brought my paw up, and while staring in her eyes, I smeared that pad along her lips, coating them until they were opalescent, and she smelled like me.

“Lick your lips,” I growled the demand.

For a moment, I didn’t think she’d obey. She just stared up at me with her wide, startled eyes, my cum glossy on her full, red lips.

I was panting, my body all but pressed against hers. Although she was curvy and thick, she was tiny compared to me and my brothers… a little thing who we would have to be extra gentle with.

“Be a good girl and lick my seed off.”

“I want to go home,” she whispered.

I looked down at her full, heavy breasts, her nipples hard points pressed against her bodice. Without thought, I sliced a claw down the center, tearing the lacing so the two halves of the material parted, revealing her big mounds.

“Liar,” I growled and leaned in, dragging my tongue along the edge of one creamy, silky smooth breast. “I can smell the wetness between your thighs. I know that little slit is soaking for us.”

I pulled back and stared at her breasts. Her nipples were large and a deep shade of pinkish-brown. My mouth watered, my canines ached, and my cock throbbed in time with my heartbeat.

I felt the shift in the air and swung my head to the side, seeing Ursid and Bruin crowding the doorway, watching what I did to our Goldie.

The two of them panted as they gripped their cocks and stroked themselves, their attention sliding down to her chest.

I then stared into Goldie’s blue eyes, growled low in possessive warning, and finally she dragged that little, pink tongue along her bottom lip first, then did the same to her top.

Her pupils dilated even more, she made a soft moan, and I couldn’t hold back from leaning down once more and licking her firm nipple. I dragged my canines over the fleshy mound, scratching her until a light bead of blood welled up. I purred and lapped the coppery flavor up, wanting more… needing it.

But I forced myself to pull back and move to where my brothers stood. All three of us panted as if we chased a stag through the woods. Instead, we were just hard-up for our female.

“We’ll draw you a bath. When you’re ready, come out, little one.”

And then we left, the testosterone pouring off us, the aggression to be the first to claim Goldie running fiercely in each of us and stronger than anything else.

But I’d be the one to feel her tight, hot, and wet pussy first. Then I’d watch as my brothers fucked my cum back into her.