Page 47 of Shared By the Werebears
His hands were gentle as he gripped my hips. He leaned in and kissed my back, my shoulders, the curve of my spine. His mouth was hot and sweet on my bare flesh and I could feel his affection for meflowing between us. Then I felt him guiding the thick head of his cock to my rosebud.
“I’ll go slow,” he murmured. But as he started to press inside, he made a little noise of surprise. “God—you’re so ready for me!”
“I know,” I whispered. “It’s my Succubus magic. Do it, Finn—fuck me. I want to be full ofbothof you.”
My magic welcomed him, easing the way as he slid deeper and deeper. I was soaked and ready—lubricated by the essence of my own lust, by the magic spell itself. There was no pain, only fullness and an overwhelming sense of rightness as he slid all the way inside.
Then I could feel the two of them, rubbing against each other, filling me…fuckingme.
“Oh, yes…yes…” I moaned, my voice breaking. I had never felt so full! But Goddess, it wasamazing.Having both of them so deep inside me…loving them both so intimately at the same time. I never wanted it to end.
“God, Goldie—you’re even tighter now,” Ronan growled. “And I can feel Finn fucking you.”
“I can feel you too, Clan mate,” Finn groaned. “Feels so fucking good to share her—to share the woman we both want.”
“It does,” Ronan admitted. “I don’t know why.”
“Because you love each other,” I said, speaking to both of them. “You care for each other deeply—how can it be wrong to share pleasure together when you’ve shared everything else in this life?”
My only answer were two deep, male groans. I leaned forward, rubbing a nipple against Ronan’s mouth and he took it immediately, sucking hard while Finn reached around to tug and twist my other nipple. Goddess, it felt so good I couldn’t hold still any longer!
Sandwiched between them, I began to move—grinding and rocking, matching the rhythm of both their thrusts. Ronan was deep in my pussy, his wrists straining against the cuffs with each upward thrust, while Finn filled my ass from behind, his chest slick against my back, his hands firm on my waist.
“That’s right, baby,” he breathed in my ear. “That’s right—take us both. God, it feels so good to fuck you with my Clan mate!”
“Fuck me deep!” I moaned, writhing between them. “Need to feel both of you in me as deep as you can go! Can’t wait to feel you filling me with your cum!”
We moved together, the three of us—one being with three hearts. I felt all their love and affection for me and I poured my own love back into them, creating a loop every bit as potent as the one we’d had in The Clearing of Echoes.
We were working hard for our pleasure and the magic responded—I felt it as the Heartmate Bond began to form—threading between our bodies like golden light. I could see it in the corner of my vision, flickering and shining, pulling tighter with each shared moan, each thrust, each kiss.
The cauldron beside the bed bubbled wildly, the steam growing thicker and sweeter. Magic sparked in the air—hot and golden, laced with the scent of sex, Succubus desire, and tinged with the wildness of Werebear lust.
We were close. All three of us. I could feel the impending orgasm like lightning about to strike. This was going to beintense.
“God, Goldie…can’t hold out much longer,” Ronan growled. “Need to come in you—need to fill your tight little pussy with my cum!”
“And I need to fill your ass. You’re so tight—I’m so fuckingclose!”Finn moaned.
“I…I’m close too,” I panted. “But for this to work, the three of us need to come together. So come with me!”
I reached between us to stroke my clit, giving the needy little button the extra bit of stimulation it needed. I felt myself tilting over the edge.
“Now,” I moaned. “Come with me now and form the Heartmate Bond!”
And then it happened.
Finn grunted, his rhythm breaking. Ronan threw back his head and roared. And both of them thrust as deep as they could inside me and began to come.
Liquid heat filled me as they spurted deep in my pussy and ass. My own orgasm broke as well and I shattered between them, crying out helplessly as the Heartmate Bond exploded into light—white-hot ecstasy that lit my entire being from the inside out and tied the three of us together for all time.
But even before the last wave of pleasure could fade or the Bond we had formed could fully seal, the air was torn apart by a furious, inhuman roar.
I jerked my head around, startled by the blood-freezing sound. To my horror, the door of the Lust Hut suddenly blew open with a deafeningcrack.
Standing in the doorway was a grizzly bear the size of a truck, his fur silvered at the temples, his eyes wild with fury and grief and something darker.
For a moment I was at a loss…then I understood. This was the third of the Werebear Clan—the leader. The one who had been lost.
