Her Mates (3 page)

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He groaned and pulled his still hard cock out, shaking from the pressure. He wanted her insensible until he reached home.

He had to hold out as long as possible.

He adjusted himself and tied up his dangerous mate. He placed her, stomach down, in front of him and picked up the pace to get home.

Seth sat with his chair tilted and his legs propped up on the table. He looked at the three queens in his hands and reached over to raise the pot when he caught a faint whiff of something delicate. His legs dropped down and the momentum of the chair brought him to his feet. His brothers looked up from their own cards in question.

“Do you smell that?” Seth clipped out.

The others took a moment to sniff the air, coming to their feet as the elusive smell reached them.

Mate.
That was the smell. They looked at each other as they, as one, rushed to the door. They stumbled onto the porch, taking in the sight of their brother riding fast toward them. The naked woman in his arms was tied, squirming and moaning, as tremors raked her body.

Seth filled his nostrils with the heady scent of his mate’s arousal. His cock lengthened and hardened as he took in her struggling form. She was out of control as she tried to grind her body into the man holding her.

“Shit, how long has she been in heat!” demanded Seth to Brand.

“About three hours now,” came the strained reply as he handed down his moaning captive. “I couldn’t control my reaction to her when her heat came on to her on the back of my horse. I released into her about an hour ago when she wouldn’t stop screaming. Since then she has been frantic.”

Seth grabbed the woman and carried her into the interior of the cabin. Her lush beauty was a sight to behold. The blonde hair flowed down her back and clung to her legs. Her teeth, grabbing her lips, bruised her moist mouth. She undulated her hips, trying to get relief.

There was only one relief and that was a cock, or in this case, several cocks. This was their mate, the one they had been waiting for all their lives. The searching was over, and she was within their grasp. She would complete them. The agony of being unfulfilled fell away, and relief and lust were paramount.

Seth wasted no time in divesting his clothes as he watched her writhe on the bed. He joined her, turned her to her knees, and undid her binds. He covered her body with his and buried his cock deep inside. She screamed as her orgasms repeatedly clutched his cock, making his balls tighten. He thrust in and out as his brothers watched, waiting their turn. He held her hips as he pumped his cock deep into her pulsating core. He stroked her buttocks and reached under her to fondle one of her hanging breasts.

Her reaction was instantaneous as she reared up in his arms, screaming another release. She aggressively pushed back on to his cock, demanding him to pound harder. He obliged her want with a savage snarl, grasping her hair and pulling her up to kneel before him, giving him a better angle to fuck her. She answered his snarl with one of her own as she raked her fingernails down his arm, leaving a bloody trail. She became a wild thing in his arms as she tried to find release.

He knew that kind of release wouldn’t come until she was bitten, and they couldn’t bite her until they all mated with her, sealing her fate to them by giving her all their essences.

His release triggered another orgasm for her. She collapsed onto the bed still moaning and gasping. She pulled the covers to her and gathered them, placed them between her legs, and rode them. The sight was breathtaking.

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Jean-Paul took advantage of the other brothers’ momentary distraction to join their woman on the bed. He heard them curse as he chuckled and maneuvered her back to her knees. His hands stroked along her smooth porcelain-white skin, tracing the crevasse of her beautiful ass. His finger lightly brushed over the little rosette before following the direct line to her weeping center. He placed his hand on the back of her neck, forcing her down to rest her head on the bed. He moved between her legs, pushing them farther apart. His free hand grasped his straining cock and aligned it with heaven. He plunged his cock into her grasping pussy with a bellow. He thrust into her, and the sounds of slapping flesh filled the cabin. He growled low in his throat as he felt the familiar tingle at the base of his spine making him ram into her harder, which she appreciated by her screams of rapture. His ejaculation caused her to writhe frantically as he coated her interior. Then an abundant amount of fluid gushed out of her center. She rolled over when he released her. She pumped her hips up and down as the fluid gushed. Her heat was in full force. She flung her hands up and grasped the bed railing as she flexed her hips up and down.

Jason moved up onto the bed, crawling between her legs and angled his cock to plunge down. To take her from the front took a lot of guts, Jean-Paul thought. When in heat, a she-bear was dangerous and unpredictable. She could become savage in her mating.

She cried out as Jason plunged into her depths, locking his arms around her and forcing her body to plaster itself to him. He lifted her legs and held them bent high, locking her in place. He grasped her wrists in one hand as his other hand held her hair in his fist to protect himself from her mouth. She fought with all her might, but was unable to dislodge him as he fucked her aggressively. He plundered her as she struggled. They both shouted at the same time.

He quickly rolled away as she came to her knees to snarl at them all. They surrounded her as she panted and moaned. Francis was the last brother who had to mate with her, but every time he came close, she would swipe at him with her nails, snarling.

“We are going to have to help him out,” Jean-Paul said. Jean-Paul, with Jason’s help, tackled their mate. Her hands were tied to the headboard, her feet splayed and secured to the bottom of the bed with the discarded shirts.

Jean-Paul placed several pillows under her stomach to raise her up. He got off the bed but not before he smacked their mate’s delectable ass, causing her to scream in rage. He soothed it softly with a firm caress to let her know she could rage all she wanted.

When he got off the bed, he hit Francis on the head and told him to get to it. He could see the boy was nervous, this being his first time. In a way he was luckiest of them all, having never experienced the unfulfilled relief of casual sex. Only the sex with one’s true mate would ever relieve the ache.

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Francis crawled between her legs and petted her plump bottom. He glanced over his shoulder as his brother’s encouraged him. He placed his cock at her entrance and slowly pushed in. He could hear her groan and felt her clench him tightly. He flexed his butt and glided in and out. She started whimpering He felt a sharp sting on his ass as Brand slapped him and barked at him. He quickened his pace, much to his mate’s relief if her cries were any indication. He reached up and fondled both breasts while still maintaining his thrusting. Having her not be able to fight him had him take advantage and pet his mate everywhere. He understood the second sting to his back and quickened his pace. He didn’t last too much longer when she suddenly bucked and screamed as he felt her tremors convulsing her.

He placed his hands on her ass as his spent cock slipped out. He caressed her in wonder. He had never seen a more beautiful woman in his life and couldn’t believe that she was his. Well, theirs, but that was okay. He couldn’t wait to hold her.

“We need to mark her to relieve her of the heat,” Seth said as he climbed up on the bed. The twins followed suit, as well as Brand.

Francis stayed where he was as he listened to Seth’s instructions. He couldn’t keep from stroking her ass, her back, her legs, and everywhere his hands could reach. She pushed into his palm, much like a cat, wanting him to keep stroking her. The lamp’s light caused her skin to be luminous, glowing, shining.

Her body froze as another heat wave struck. He looked on as her back arched, her legs opened wider, and her hips bucked. She pumped up and down. He had never seen anything so wonderful. Only when Seth started to give instructions, did he take his eyes off his mate.

“Okay, we need to bite her all at the same time, so pick your spot, and remember that once you make your mark, we need to leave her immediately as the change will happen fast.”

He saw that Seth nuzzled her right shoulder, and Brand took the left. Jean-Paul and Jason each took the opposite sides of her breasts.

He looked down at his hand as it stroked her butt cheeks and looked up to make sure that was okay before placing his mouth on one glowing butt cheek.

As one, at Seth’s signal, they all bit her deep, then jumped off as quickly as possible as she started to convulse.

Her skin started to sprout hair as her bones elongated and filled out. She writhed in agony as her body transformed for the first time. Her face widened as her canines grew, becoming sharp and long. She broke her bounds easily as her new body elongated, making bones pop and skin stretch. The bed had been made for this and easily withstood the eight-hundred-pound she-bear who gloriously stood before them. Her light-colored hair looked soft and shone brightly.

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Brand ran to the door and opened it to give her an exit. He could see the others changing. He moved to the side and started his own transformation. She roared at them as she lumbered out into the forest. The brothers followed her at a distance as she found her legs. They knew she would tire soon. The need to mate still pulsed in them, and they made their presence known to her. She recognized them, but was unwilling to be easy. She was a pissed off she-bear who had been in heat too long.

He and his brother’s pursued her until she stopped and swung around roaring out in anger. Her glistening teeth snarled at them in rage. She moved her head back and forth, swaying her body from one foot two the other. He signaled his brothers to surround her.

Brand watched as she tracked each of them with her eyes, following their every movement. He smiled inside when he saw Francis, the littlest of them, try to mount her first. She quickly turned and swiped at him with one of her paws, making him duck out of the way.

This was the opening he waited for and moved in to mount her. He bit deep into her shoulder, holding more skin than meat, and connected with her. Her roars didn’t stop her from pushing back. She swatted at Jason when he got a little too close to her front, but all the while he could feel her pleasure as her pussy spasms sent him over the edge.

He jumped out of the way when he let go and watched as Jean-Paul take advantage and fucked their mate. The cycle went on for hours as each of them assuaged their mate’s great appetite.

This was one of the reasons that there was one she-bear and several males. The she-bears demanded relief that no one bear could assuage. The other reason was population control. This heat would most likely produce a cub, as each subsequent heat would. Natural-born females, like their sister, Beth, were very rare because something in their lineage suppressed the female sex. Most of the time a female, with the right
sang de l’ours
or blood of the bear was found among the human population. These women were in fact descendants of the great bear clans of old, having splintered and migrated to the four corners of the world. Each she-bear is drawn to their mates. Though some, unluckily, never make the connection, the joining. Thank God that didn’t happen to them.

By limiting the number of females, they controlled their own numbers. It made for some frustrated males, but once they found their true mate, life was definitely worth living, Brand thought, as he finally allowed himself to rest, curled up alongside his exhausted mate.

The sun fell as the group slept in a pile. Brand was the first to shift back. He stood and watched as their mate shifted back naturally. The others quickly followed. They all stood in a circle around their mate.

“Her name is Alice,” Brand said as he knelt and picked her up. He cuddled her in his arms as he made his way back to the cabin. The others stroked every part they could touch. The voluptuous beauty slept the whole way home.

He laid her in the center of the bed. Seth used a wet rag to clean her up as the essence of their unions still seeped out of her. The twins replaced the covers and sat on the bed as they waited for the two older brothers to claim their territory.

Brand understood the problem. He motioned to Seth, who nodded, and lay across the top to cuddle their mate. This left her sides open for the twins to cuddle against her breasts. Francis crawled between her legs, laid his head at her junction, and cupped her butt to cuddle his mark.

Brand looked at Francis and couldn’t wait to see how their mate would wake up to that position. He shook his head and grinned in anticipation.

The sounds of birds and the thin rays of the sun shining in her eyes woke her up. She lay very still as she felt several bodies against her. Her mind kept having little flashbacks of the day before. Her whole body flushed red as she remembered her aggression and demands. Unseen hands tightened on her butt cheeks, and as she looked down, a man nuzzled the hair at the apex of her thighs. She froze as he started to kiss and taste her with his eyes closed. When he took the little bud into his mouth, she bit her lip until it bled. He sucked and lapped at her, forcing her body to produce its aromatic cream that seemed to trigger something in the other men. She slowly turned her head to stare into the eyes of a stranger. His piercing brown eyes mesmerized her.

He leaned down and captured her mouth in an intense kiss. He lapped at the blood and sucked in her tongue, stroking it and the inside of her mouth. She felt mouths suckle each breast and teeth nibble on her neck. The man between her legs started fucking his tongue deep into her channel. He lifted her butt off the bed easily, which had her legs falling open to give him better access.

She felt her hands being pinned as her body was kissed and caressed everywhere. She broke away from the kiss to cry out as a sparkling shower of delight washed over her. Her mouth was seized again, but from the opposite side, and she looked into the eyes of Brand as he plundered her lips. She felt the bed shift and air touch her moist interior before a mouth was back. She could tell it was different because it was much more aggressive. This man used his teeth and bit gently at her. She bucked and surged, as a kaleidoscope of sensations exploded inside. She felt him crawl up her body and rest his weight on her. Her breasts were hypersensitive, and the friction of them against his chest made her cry out behind Brand’s lips.

Brand released her and moved away as the man who first kissed her suddenly plunged his cock deep into her. She moaned as she was gathered up into his arms. He rocked them both in a gentle rhythm that tightened her muscles internally. He rolled suddenly, startling her, for she found herself staring down at the man.

“My name is Seth,” he said to her as he moved his hips up and down. She glanced around in bewilderment as she took in the four other naked men in the room. The pulses starting between her legs forced her to move. She leaned down and placed both palms on his chest as she undulated her hips.

“Hi,” she whispered in embarrassment. She could not stop. Something inside made her move faster and faster. Her breasts bounced at her each move, making a couple of the men moan. She glanced at them sideways through her lashes. They were all giants and very handsome. Their cocks were huge. She trembled and didn’t understand the hunger that they instilled.

She was forced to sit up, still moving her hips, when the man below her pushed her to lean back on raised thighs. She closed her eyes as she felt two mouths start to suck her breasts. When she opened her eyes, she thought she was seeing double.

“My name is Jean-Paul,” said the one on the left.

“My name is Jason,” said the one on the right.

“Hi,” she said in a little sob as they went back to what they were doing. “Am I dreaming?” she asked the man under her.

“No,” was the only reply before he placed a hand on her bud and tweaked it. She came screaming as waves of intense pleasure crashed upon her. She felt the twin mouths suck harder, lavishing her tender nipples with rough tongues. Each of the twins held one of her hands behind her back, forcing her breasts to thrust forward. Seth held her hips, making them go up and down faster and faster. She came apart in their arms, fainting from the backlash of emotions that had assaulted her body.

They laid her down and watched her come out of her faint. Her little pants of breath bounced her breasts to their obvious enjoyment. With legs slightly bent, her thighs spread, showing them all her swollen bud drenched in her and their juices. She lifted her arms slowly to drape over her eyes in an attempt to hide.

Brand knelt on the bed, making her tense as the mattress dipped. He crawled to her side, stroked her stomach, and raked his fingers through her little curls. She peeked at him through her eyelashes when she moved her hands up to touch the headboard. She watched as he stroked her body everywhere. Her body was detached from her mind. She couldn’t stop it from responding to these men.

The turmoil broiling inside her was devastating. She felt the animal that she had become swipe at her mind as she tried to discourage the men. It was as if she was two beings and the person who was Alice had no control. The pleasure she felt as these men took her was something her other self demanded as her right. The animal was in control, and these men were hers. She would not take any disobedience from Alice. The animal had no need to explain herself. It was up to Alice to figure a balance and live with it. Alice recognized that as the animal luxuriated in the touch of her mates.

“What’s happening to me?” she whispered to Brand as her body bowed to give him access. She felt the bed dip again as the youngest came to her on his knees. She felt herself growl in approval as he nuzzled her stomach.

“My name is Francis,” said the youngest as he kissed his way up her chest. Brand had stayed silent as he watched her reactions.

When Francis reached her lips, the animal inside wanted more than a kiss. She looked at Brand briefly before focusing her attention on Francis. Her growling became audible in the silence of the room. She opened her legs wider in demand. Alice watched from a distance as she reached up and dug into his solid pecs to push him onto his back. She followed and impaled herself on his straining cock. Her hands were yanked up from the bloody gashes that were left on her young mate. It didn’t seem to faze him as his hips moved up and down, forcing his cock in and out of her, each thrust more vigorous then the last. Brand gripped her hands as she tried to fight them free. He smacked her ass hard several times in punishment, sending her over the edge as each slap caused sensations to spiral to her center.

She snarled at him and at the same time demanded more as she forced her hips to go faster and faster. The cry beneath was followed by a drenching of fluids that triggered another release. She found herself on all fours as another cock pounded into her. He continued to slap her ass, harder and harder, making it pulse and burn. The next orgasm wrenched from her a high-pitched scream of ecstasy.

She collapsed beneath a couple hundred pounds of male, and her animal loved it. Alice felt the comfort of the human blanket and didn’t want to move. He slipped his spent cock out and just lay there covering her. He stroked along her side before settling on an exposed breast that overflowed his hand. He caressed and played with a turgid nipple, all the while gently nuzzling her neck, making deep, contented growling sounds. He gathered her in his arms and rolled her to drape over him, displaying all her beauty to the eyes of his brothers. Her blonde locks flowed around her shoulders, setting off her passion reddened breasts that moved with every breath she took. Her legs fell open to expose her welcoming center, swollen and drenched with her passion. Her head moved from side to side as several hands started to pet her in reverence.

One of them lifted and impaled her on a cock as another man’s hands came from behind to fondle her breasts, making her gasp and moan as again the burning inferno of lust ignited her body, demanding it to seek a release from the tremendous pressure that steadily began to build. Her lips clung to the man’s as he thrust his hips rapidly, plunging his engorged cock into her sensitive pussy. She tried to force him to pound harder, but was frustrated by the control he had over her.

When the friction became unbearable, she started to quiver and shake as the culmination of sensations cascaded over her responsive inner folds. She came screaming and the overwhelming release rushing through her body tumbled her into oblivion.