Page 19 of Hidden Pain

“She’s ours,” Hunter explained before leading Lily over to his massive bed. Kingsley followed but remained at a distance.

Lily went up on her tiptoes and kissed Hunter’s lips. He couldn’t hold back from the sweetness of her taste and pulled her closer to him, his hand sliding up her back and tangling in her long brown hair. She was flush against him, and the heat of her body seeped through his jeans, causing his thick length to harden.

“You two will be my downfall,” he said, pulling back from Lily and looking over her shoulder to where Kingsley was standing with his hand over his groin area, adjusting himself.

“We only touch her. Not each other,” he instructed the human who nodded his agreement.

“As long as I get her luscious lips wrapped around my dick, I’ll agree to anything at the moment,” Kingsley said, stepping forward.

Hunter snorted out a small chuckle. “You’ve already had her pussy, so I’ll agree to that.” He looked back at Lily. “I want to sink myself so deep inside you that you won’t know where you start and I begin.”

Lily whimpered.

“On your knees on the bed. Backside in the air,” he ordered, and Lily obeyed instantly. He sucked in a deep breath when he was greeted by the sight of her glistening pussy beckoning him, and the evidence of Kingsley’s cum still leaking from her.

“Come here.” He flicked his fingers at Kingsley, and the human, who’d been standing in front of Lily, now came to stand next to him.

“Damn,” Kingsley exclaimed when he saw the feast Hunter was ready to devour. “Can I change my mind about getting sucked off. I want back in there.”

“Fuck off.” Hunter nodded toward Lily who’d turned her head and was looking over her shoulder at them with lust in her eyes and a crimson coloring on her cheeks. She was a contradiction in terms, ready for them but bashful at the same time. It was a rare beauty. “You wanted her mouth. Go stick your dick in it.”

Lily’s eyes flicked down to Kingsley’s groin and her little pink tongue darted out of her mouth and licked at the edge of her lips in anticipation. Kingsley lowered his shorts and strode back over to her head while Hunter desperately tried to keep himself from admiring the human’s tight ass. He failed spectacularly, though, when his eyes fell on Kingsley’s full mooned cheeks, and his dick struggled painfully in his jeans. He couldn’t be that man…not in his position. Lily must be where his focus lay.

Hunter then lowered his jeans and kicking them out of the way, he prowled over to the bed and stroked his hard cock a few times. It was ready to fuck, but he wanted to taste Lily first. He lowered his mouth to her succulent pussy lips and savored the first lick, a mix of sweet woman and salty man. He flicked his eyes up to where Kingsley was feeding his dick down Lily’s throat—the sound of soft gurgles showing her delight. Why couldn’t he get Kingsley out of his head? He wasn’t that kind of man. His position in life required him to be upstanding and procreate for the future of his pack. He was a protector against the evils out there, yet here he was licking Kingsley’s cum out of Lily’s pussy.

He re-focused on Lily, his tongue delving inside her and lapping at her juices combined with Kingsley’s essence. He brought his hand up and found her clit with his dexterous fingers, rubbing at the sensitive nub and drawing it from behind its hooded cover. He could hear her breathing growing more and more ragged as she tried to swallow Kingsley’s dick while giving herself over to the pleasure she was receiving from him. Hunter watched as Kingsley grabbed Lily’s hair and pulled her mouth off his cock.

“Come,” the human ordered, and Lily bathed Hunter’s face in her release. He lapped up every last bit before standing and positioning himself at her entrance.

“What does she feel like inside?” he asked Kingsley who was starting to feed his cock, pulsating with thick veins and a large purple head, back into Lily’s mouth while she breathed rapidly.

“Tight, wet, like heaven. No pussy has ever squeezed me the way hers did. It was made for me.” Kingsley paused and then corrected himself. “Made for us.”

Hunter teased the edge of Lily’s entrance before working his dick into her warmth. Kingsley was right. Lily was made from them. She was slick, and he felt her tightening around his intrusion. She was soft like the finest velvet, welcoming him into her most intimate of places. Once he was fully seated inside her, Hunter grunted and then remained still, allowing not only Lily to adjust to his size but also to calm himself and avoid coming too soon. It felt magical.

An aura of dominance cascaded over him as he took control and withdrew himself from her before slamming hard back in. Lily’s moan was gargled around Kingsley’s length in her mouth. The human was still holding her hair tightly in his hand and controlling her movements while he fucked her mouth. His eyes were shut and he was gritting his teeth together, clearly willing himself to last under the bears expert worshiping of his cock.

Hunter gripped hard to Lily’s hips and held her in place, so he could take his own pleasure from her. Every time he pushed into her, he could feel it sending ripples of pleasure through her pussy which he was certain must still be sensitive after her previous orgasms. How many had she already had with Kingsley? Was she getting sore?

“More,” Lily whispered into his head, using her power of telepathy. He chuckled and momentarily lost his stride. He smacked her hard on the ass, and she yelped around Kingsley’s dick. The human looked at them both.

“Seems our little bear, despite having her mouth full, is still asking for more in my head,” Hunter explained.

“I’ll never understand that power you have. It would freak me out.” Kingsley laughed and pushed his dick all the way into Lily’s mouth.

“Oh, god,” Lily cried out again in her head.

Hunter teased the rosy bud of her asshole. She tightened initially but then relaxed and allowed him to push his large index finger inside her. The second he did, she orgasmed around his dick, squeezing it so tightly he thought he’d never get it out of her. Next, he heard Kingsley groan out his own orgasm, filling Lily’s mouth as she swallowed everything that he gave her.

Hunter was the last to find his release. Burying himself deep inside Lily, he allowed jet after jet of hot white ribbons to coat her insides. His knees weakened, and he struggled to catch his breath. He was the fittest person within a hundred miles, yet he felt almost a hundred at that moment. Lily was milking him of his power, and he’d willingly give her more and more. Hunter eventually pulled out and sat down on the bed. Kingsley did the same, his breathing sounding ragged, while Lily collapsed in an exhausted heap, her body having been well used and worshiped. Hunter managed to push to his feet and on wobbly legs retrieved a wet towel from the bathroom to clean Lily up. Kingsley then lifted her farther up the bed and covered her with Hunter’s blankets.

“Sleep,” Hunter ordered the weary bear when she tried to sit up.

“Sleep,” Kingsley repeated.

“No more fighting, please,” Lily begged as her eyes fluttered shut—such was the pull for them to close.

“We promise,” both he and Kingsley responded at the same time.

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