Page 141 of Grin and Bear It

You know what that means, right?I heard Cole’s voice in my head like it was a hand covered in velvet, stroking across my skin.You know what’s going to happen today. You walk into that bedroom, you’re not walking out until all of us have marked you as ours.

Tyson’s eyes widened as I gasped at that, as if he could guess at my thoughts.

The boys have been waiting for you to be ready so patiently, but now… Everyone’s control is fucked, love, ruined for you. They won’t be able to hold back anymore and neither will you—

“Don’t,” I gasped.

Tyson jerked back then, as if stung, the heat fading as it was replaced by concern. But I couldn’t bear that look on his face, tugging him back down and then smashing my lips into his.

“Don’t hold back,” I whispered between kisses and that’s when the four of them roared.

The taps were turned on and all of us jumped under the many falls of water. One thing that rocked about having a plumber boyfriend was the luxe plumbing: we had enough shower heads to ensure everyone could get under the spray. Well, one of the many things. I watched the four of them tear off sodden clothes, the cotton sucking at their bodies and I understood why. My mouth watered to do the same. But as Nash struggled to get his shorts down, his eyes flashing with frustration, I dropped down on my knees before him.

“No, love.” His voice was hoarse as I managed to wrestle his shorts down, then grasp his cock in my hand. “Oh fuck, Ellie…” I licked a stripe up his cock. “Ellie, I don’t need…” But anything he might have to say was cut off as I sucked the head into my mouth, running my tongue along the crown, lapping up the steady stream of sweetish pre-cum.

“Who said anything about need?” Cole asked with a sly smile.

“Does her mouth feel good?” Lin asked, one part playful, one part longing. “I bet it does.”

“Too fucking good,” Nash ground out. “Feel like I’m gonna fucking explode at any moment.”

“So come,” Tyson said. “Ellie’s our mate and we can’t deprive her of anything. If she wants your cum, you’ve gotta give it to her.”

“Is that what you want?” Nash cradled my head in his hands, grabbing a handful of my hair and using it to force me to move at a slower, deeper pace. His thick cock prodded at my throat opening, but my gag reflex seemed to have disappeared right now. “You want me to come down your pretty little throat?”

I answered the only way I could, letting out a long hum, one that seemed to fracture his control. He let out a low groan, his hips flexing, his hands gripping me tighter as we worked together to force my head to bob faster and faster around his cock.

I felt like I was starving for him, the small traces of his taste just making me crave more. My cheeks hollowed, my throat trying to force the cum out of him. But his grunts, growing faster, more guttural, told me I was doing everything right, up until the moment his hips thrust forward and he went rigid.

“Oh fuck, Ellie! Here it comes.”

My fingers raked across his arse, dragging his hips closer as I felt him unload. Salty sweet cum flooded my mouth and I swallowed it down like a good girl. For a moment I just ran a tongue all over his shaft, licking away any traces until he was forced to pull away, shivering. Then I opened my mouth, showing him it was all gone.

“You swallowed like a good girl?” Nash asked and that was the only warning I got. He scooped me up, holding me against the wall before staring into my eyes. “The bear hates that you wasted my cum like that, swallowing it rather than letting me shoot it where it needs to go.” One of his hands slid lower, coming to rest low on my pelvis. “Deep in your cunt, breeding you.”

I was still on birth control, but they loved to pretend that they were on the brink of impregnating me. It was hot when we were naked, but then the haze would fade away and we were dealing with two moody teenagers, reminding us of the reality of following through with that kink.

“But the man?” Nash smiled slowly, all of the sweet man gone in favour of this. A dark haired demon who’s golden eyes danced with all of the hidden plans he had for me. “He knows I’ll just last longer now, making you come over and over on my cock.”

“Yeahh, I think we need to get right on that now.” Lin appeared at my shoulder, smiling when I reached over to kiss him, Nash growling as I did so.

Last chance,Cole asked, hovering in the background, watching me with eyes of blue fire.I’ll step between them, stop them if that’s what you want, but the further this goes, the harder that’ll be.He looked suddenly serious.You’re mine, my heart and I said I’d protect you and I will. I fucking will, El, but there’s only so much I can do against the three of them. Tyson will come around I think but—

Don’t,I told him, then smiled and something seemed to lighten in him then.Or do rather. I love you.

Fuck, I love you too, beautiful, so fucking much and I’d do anything—

So be here, with me, with them. Today we formally become a sleuth, something we’ve been for some time. That’s why I went into heat, isn’t it? I’m ready.

He nodded then, stepping closer, watching Lin as he tore me away from Nash, then tracking after us as I was laid down on the bed.

“You are not sucking my cock,” Lin ordered, knocking my hands away when I reached for him, then grabbing them before forcing them back against the bed. “Stay there, just like that.” He seemed to look down at me greedily then, like I was the most beautiful thing in the world.

And maybe to him, I was.

Because while I saw plenty of women and some men checking Linden out, no one saw what I did. The bear shifter with the soul of a golden retriever, the sweetness along with the smut. His eyes heated up as he trailed a hand down my body.

“I don’t know where to fucking start.” Lin’s voice was kinda shaky. “Like I want to thrust my cock between these pretty tits.” He grabbed mine and smooshed them together, making me gasp as his thumbs caught at my nipples, but he let go all too fast. “And I want to fuck this tight little pussy.” My hips jerked off the bed as several fingers were pushed in. I felt the stretch, close to what I’d feel when he fucked me. “My baculum locking down right where you need me.”

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