Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23407 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23407 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
I didn’t have to see if my brothers were hard to know they were in the same pleasure-induced situation as I was.
And every time Goldie glanced down to where our erections sprang forth from the thick patch of dark fur at our groins, I felt my length throb and more semen spill out.
I rumbled low in warning and cast an irritated glare at my brothers, communicating without words to shield themselves to make her more comfortable.
They made their own annoyed sounds but slid their massive paws down to their groins, covering their hard cocks. I could smell our semen coating the air and hear it dripping onto the floor.
She licked those luscious lips again, then came forward, making sure she wasn’t looking at us. If I could have smiled, I would have in that instance.
Our little female was too cute.
She eyed the book right away, running her fingers across the leather-bound top, then over the stitching along the spine. “Where did you get this?” she whispered, and I wondered if she spoke to us or herself.
“I crept through the night, hiding in the shadows as I went into the village.” My voice was low, husky with my arousal. “I stole it, along with others, just for you.” She looked at me, her red lips parting. “We wanted to give you the things you enjoy, that bring you pleasure.” I pointed a claw at the basket on the table. “I gathered as many pink berries as I could, knowing you enjoy them.”
Bruin came closer. “I caught the fish you love, only keeping the best ones for your meals.”
Ursid was next, pushing the bowl of porridge forward, his paw dwarfing the ceramic container. “I know how much you enjoy a hot bowl of oats. I even added fresh honey, because you have a sweet tooth.”
She made a soft sound, glancing at all of us, then shook her head and closed her eyes. “I don’t understand any of what's going on.” She sat down as if her legs gave out, her voice nothing but a mere whisper.
How I wanted to touch her, to stroke her lush curves and thick golden waves that fell over her shoulders.
The weather still raged outside, the windows shaking. The fire was stoked and burning bright and hot, keeping the interior warm.
“We want you,” I stated matter-of-factly.
“We want you as ours,” Bruin interjected.
“As our female,” Ursid said. “Only ours, sweet, little Goldie.”
She made a soft sound of surprise, looking between us, her eyes wider and brighter than the sun at high noon.
“The mother of our cubs. The perfect mate.” I should have kept that to myself, but the words were a growl out of me before I could stop them.
“This is crazy,” she finally said. “You can’t just take someone, keep them here.” The wind knocked at the cottage, the doors rattling. The scent of atmosphere and snow and torrential rain corrected her words, stating that she wasn’t a prisoner by our hands. Nature had decreed she stay here with us.
To be ours.
“There's no rush,” Bruin said, gifting her with words that would ease her anxiety. “We’d never force you. Never make you do anything you don’t want.”
“We only want your happiness and pleasure.” I reached out and let one of my claws tangle around a soft ringlet of golden hair that fell over her shoulder. “Eat, little one.” I took a step closer.
She tipped her head back and looked into my face, her pupils dilating, her nipples hard under her peasant top. I wanted to rip the material away and feast on those tight buds, drag my tongue over the peaks until she came for me.
I wanted her wetness to soak my fur as I pushed my cock into her tight little body. I was big—we all were—but Goldie would take every inch we had to give her. It would hurt. She’d have to be soaking wet and primed for her little pussy to handle the type of animalistic fucking we would give her, but she was made for us.
And when she was sated from her many orgasms and covered in our cum, we’d mate with her all over again until we got her pregnant with our cubs.
“You’ll need all the strength you can get for what your three mates have planned.”
Chapter
Eight
Goldie
“You’ll need all the strength you can get for what your three mates have planned.”
The biggest creature’s words played through my head on repeat, and as much as I should have been terrified, I felt wave after wave of warmth move through me.
To say it was awkward eating in front of three massive beasts who were solely focused on me was an understatement. I felt as if they were consumed with the very idea that I was getting enough nutrition. Making sure I chewed and swallowed each bite, offering me second and third helpings.