Read Goldie and Her Bears Online

Authors: Honor James

Goldie and Her Bears (8 page)

“Fucking hell, you are amazing,” he snarled, running his hands over her flesh. Squeezing her ass, he smacked her lightly on each cheek. He was taking her hard, his balls bouncing off her mound with each thrust of his cock, deep into her slick sheath.

The only sounds in the shower was flesh to flesh, grunts, moans, and the low keening sound she made as she came ever closer to orgasm. His hands held her hips tight, keeping her tilted at the perfect angle to take his cock deep. “Coming, Goldie, you with me?” he snarled. His motions were rougher, harder, his cock starting to pulse deep in her pussy.

“YES!” This time she did scream. He felt her knees shake; her body tense and saw the gooseflesh that covered her body. It was evident and clear that her orgasm was right there on the brink. On the surface and just needed a small push to send her over.

His roar vibrated around them, the glass enclosure actually shaking from its force. “Mine,” he snarled as he came, his cock deep and seed exploding toward her womb. His fingers were clenched tight on her flesh, too tight he acknowledged, but couldn’t loosen them. He had to keep her to him until she took every last drop of his seed.

Dropping her forehead to the seat on top of her hands, Goldie simply shook. After some time she finally spoke, a croaked whisper but she spoke all the same. “God,” she panted, “love you. So much.”

Chuckling, his hands slid over her ribs, to her shoulders and pulled her up. “I’m not done with you yet, darling. But we should wash up and find a bed. I plan to spend most of the day buried inside of you. I’m finding I have a rather insatiable need for you right now.”

“But don’t we have things to do today?” If not, she was all for spending the entire day in bed with this man.

“You’re right,” he muttered. “I wish you weren’t, but you are. We have to go into the office and deal with everything. And I do need to get out to the site at some point,” he didn’t sound all that happy. “So we’ll wash up, dress, and behave like adults for the day. Tonight though, you are mine.”

“I might just take a nap sometime today though so I will be able to keep up with you, my insatiable and amazing bear.”

Another growl before he smacked her bottom. "We need to get moving since someone,” he shot her a dark look, “felt the need to remind me we have work to do. Shame on that someone,” he clicked his tongue. But he was grinning as he gave her a hug, “Wash up, love, the lads won’t be feeling very patient if we keep going up here.”

“They will always be understanding of this need we have. They have it too. It’s just the way it is,” she said with a shrug and began to clean up. “And it makes me all kinds of happy too, knowing you want me every bit as much as I want you.”

“Oh darling, we definitely want you a hell of a lot more. We’re a fairly horny lot,” he grinned at her as he took the soap. “At least when we get around you. You enter the room and all the blood seeps out of the brain and heads south.”

“Well it’s a good thing you do because it kept me from having my head handed to me when you guys found me in your home, right?” she asked and slicked her soapy hands over her body. When she was finished, she rinsed and looked at him, “Are we ready to get out?”

“Ready,” he said, making a face. He stepped out and grabbed towels, passing her one. “We didn’t know it was a female that was in here that night. You gave us one hell of a shock. I wasn’t exactly pleased to know someone was in our home because I’m slightly possessive of the place. It’s where we let the day go and just relax. Yes, we occasionally have guests and parties here, but they all leave at some point. I’m glad it was you though, little mate.”

“I’m very happy I found your place that night as well,” Goldie admitted quietly. “I’m just very happy to have you, to be with you and to know I am where I belong. That I’m finally with the men I think I’ve been waiting my whole life for.”

Smiling, he pulled her close and gave her a soft kiss. “I’ve never been so glad of an intruder,” he teased. Dropping another quick kiss to her lips, he drew back and hung up his towel. “Get a move on, little mate. We have to get into the office and soon,” he said padding into the bedroom.

“Ah yes, office sounds like a good place to be. A place where you guys can rest without me attacking you,” she teased. “Go. I’m going to brush out my hair and braid it. I will be in to get clothes shortly.”

Nodding, he turned to give her a grin, “Don’t take too long, they will leave without us, and my vehicles are both still at the office. So we’d have to hitchhike, which is not pretty out here in the boonies, babe.” That said he turned and kept on walking.

“Oh honey, I seriously doubt they would leave me.” Or so she hoped at least! “They wouldn’t, would they? Leave me?” she asked now with total uncertainty in her voice. “They wouldn’t, right?”

“Hey,” he was back and wrapping her in his arms. He already had socks, boots, and jeans on, but no shirt yet. “I was teasing you,” he whispered next to her ear. Arkadios started to rock her slowly, “I was only teasing, Goldie. They wouldn’t leave you. Me totally, but never you, sweetheart.”

“I know. I just…” She took a deep breath and looked up. “I just wasn’t sure,” she admitted to him. “I guess that was my biggest thing. The worry and the fear I was doing something wrong and it would make them want to leave me.”

“Shh,” he whispered, hugging her tight. “You’re our mate, Goldie. We’re not leaving you anywhere unless you want us to but even then, you’ll likely have a hell of a time getting us to go. We are rather protective if you hadn’t figured.” He tipped her face up and gave her kiss, “Finish getting ready, darling.” He stepped back and smiled, “Five minutes,” a warning for sure.

“Five minutes is good,” she told him softly. She then took off so she could finally get dressed.

Four minutes later, she was in the living room. “All right, I think I have everything. You ready as well?” she asked Arkadios.

Nodding, he grabbed up a bag, “Let’s go. Mahon and Torben are in the truck.” Holding the door for her, he followed her out and to the vehicle. Pulling open the back door, he helped her in before following her. Moments later, they were moving with Torben behind the wheel and obviously impatient.

“Sorry I took so long.” She reached out and placed her hand on Torben’s shoulder. “Hey, you okay? We have plenty of time to get there you know. I promise it’s all good.” She liked to tell them they had appointments a half hour or hour earlier than they really did so they had built-in time for everything.

“Even with your built-in keep-the-guys-moving schedules, we’re behind schedule,” Mahon said with a sigh. “Our morning meeting got bumped up and Jasmine only now thought to call and let us know,” a growl filled the cab of the truck and Mahon rolled his eyes toward her. “No you can’t kill her, Torben. Your mother would likely rip your nuts off if you did.”

“Jasmine is his sister, six years younger,” Ark whispered next to her ear.

That had her grinning and she shook her head. “Yeah, speaking of which, when am I going to get to meet your families? You guys mated me, but I know so very little about you. I would like to know more. Meet the people you love and all that fun stuff.”

“Next weekend you will be subjected to them all,” Torben muttered. “We’re having our semi-annual barbecue at the house. We have games and everyone crashes on the floor of various rooms, and then they all leave Sunday night. You’ll meet each and every single one of them.”

“You make it sound like it's going to be a hardship,” she asked with a frown. “Are they going to hate me because we have known each other for such a short period of time? And not only am I’m already sleeping with you all, but mated to you, and living with you as well?” Would they see her as a gold digger?

“It’s not a hardship,” Mahon answered. “But they do tend to be a little much after a while. Thus the reason why we only do this every six months. Any more and we’d all be raging alcoholics. They will love you and be happy for us. There are a number of bear shifters in our families, but also a bunch of humans. Be prepared for much unsolicited advice and information you never wanted to know, and will never be able to scrub from your brain. Ever.”

“Oh God. So should I order the brain bleach now so it will be on hand for later?” she teased. “I’m kidding. I just really hope you are right. I’m worried. I’ve never had to meet ‘the rents’ before, so this is all totally new to me. I really hope to be able to make friends with your families.”

“They will adore you,” Arkadios told her. “Though my sister will likely give you to the third degree. Mainly because it’s her daughter that comes here from time to time to stay with us. She’s pure mama bear that one.”

"Great. A momma bear being protective of her cub. Just promise she won't bite." Grinning, Goldie added, "However, if you want to bite me in her place I wouldn't mind at all. Also, will I get to meet your niece? The one that loves all that pink?" her tone was teasing, joyful.

He gave her a growl and nipped her ear lightly. “You’ll get to meet her. She’ll be there. She’ll also likely stay for the week since she’ll have it off from school. So you’ll get a lot of time with her. She’s a sweetheart and you will adore her just as much as she’ll adore you.”

That had Goldie smiling. “Oh, and I am going to take the week off so I can spend it with her? I want to be able to get to know her. I want get to know everyone in your family because I really do want to fit in. I want to be accepted, I’m really looking forward to it.”

“You can bring my car back to the house tonight,” Arkadios told her. “You can hang onto the keys and use it whenever you need to. I’ll bring the bike back so I have transportation when it’s needed. You will need a credit card, just use whichever one you find in the safe in the office.”

“Oh, will you take me for a ride on the bike?” Goldie loved motorcycles and she loved Arkadios as well. “I think perhaps we should ride the bike back and have one of the guys drive the car back. What are your thoughts on that one, love?”

“Might be difficult given Mahon needs to get his car back here too,” he said. “But we can bring the vehicles back and then we can take a ride. Nothing says we can’t right?” Ark smiled at her and pressed a kiss to her lips. Lifting his head, he sighed, “And we’re nearly to the office. Get ready for one hell of a day, darling.”

“I’m ready.” Goldie smiled up at Ark and nodded, “Then I will expect that ride with you another time. I look forward to it.” She touched Torben’s shoulder and then Mahon’s, “And if you guys ride too I would love to come with you one day. I don’t ride bikes by myself. I have zero sense of balance on two wheels.”

“We’ll have to gather up all the bikes at some point and do a ride,” Mahon said with a grin. “I think mine’s still over at the apartment.”

“It is,” Torben nodded. “I know mine’s at my parents. I’ll see if my brother will bring it out when they come for the barbecue. Don’t actually trust him on it, but he’s better than letting my parents on the bloody thing.”

“We need to figure out how to get them all back as well as the vehicles without having to do a dozen trips. I’m sure we will be able to somehow but really, your parents?” her whole tone and question shifted mid-sentence as she whirled to look at Torben. “Your parents would get on a bike and ride it here?”

“They would. However, the condition of said bike would be questionable upon arrival,” Torben muttered. “Last time they took it out I had to get it detailed top to bottom, front to back. If I’d had any other choice than to leave it, there I’d have taken it. Unfortunately, at that time, it was out of the question for me to operate it legally and still get back here for a meeting first thing the next morning.”

“Do I even want to know what happened?” she asked with wide eyes. “Please tell me they didn’t do anything naked on it or I will never be able to look your parents in the eye.” She couldn’t think of what the couple would have or could have done to make him have to get the entire ride detailed other than that one thing.

“Then I’m not saying a thing,” he said with a shrug.

“But I will,” Mahon said with a chuckle. “They took it for a spin and all the nasty shit they did would curl your hair. Well, more,” he teased. “And that’s just the shit they subjected us to as they told the tale of their adventures. Torben was nine shades of green, and had to leave the room barely a third of the way through it.”

“Oh God,” she felt a little sick. “Do not say another word, Mahon, or I swear I’m making you sleep on the couch,” she grumbled and leaned back, “No one should ever think about their parents and them doing those things. All babies came by Immaculate Conception, at least that’s what the kids think.”

“Not me,” Arkadios said with a grin. “I know just how my parents ended up with me and my sister. But I don’t apparently have the same issues you and Torben do with the parents having sexual relations. Of course my parents aren’t with us any longer, so it likely makes it easier to think on such things. But Mahon’s are still kicking and he doesn’t have issues.”

“Hell no. Without that action, I’d have never come into the world. I don’t know what the big deal is. Sex is a natural part of relationships,” he said with a shrug.

“I don’t know either, but really it just kinda wigs me out to think of someone’s parents doing it. I don’t understand why, I just know what I feel,” Goldie told him. “I don’t like the thought of anyone older than me having sex.”

“Uh, we’re older than you,” Torben said turning his head to look at her. “Just pointing this out so we can follow your logic train.” He slowed and turned them into the parking lot for their building. A moment later, he swung into a parking stall and parked, turning the engine off.

“Oh shut it,” she grumbled and pushed on his shoulder. “Believe me when I tell you I don’t see you that way. I see you guys as mine and it is all that counts.”

“Uh-huh,” all three said before they vacated the truck. Arkadios helped her out and they headed for the main doors. “You do realize your logic is seriously twisted right?” Torben asked with a grin. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders as they walked.

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