Claimed By All Three (BBW Paranormal Bear Shifter Menage) Read Online Free
Author: Leona Bones
expertly plays an instrument, and it was as if switches all over my body were being turned to on, on, on . The throbbing went deeper than just through my pussy now. It was spreading out in all directions, seeping down to my toes and up to the top of my head.
I felt drunk, floating in an ocean of pain and pleasure and need as he lapped at my bud once, twice, thrice more. When he gathered the sensitive flesh in his mouth and sucked, I came undone. The universe shattered around me, each little fragment shining and tingling with joy as my cells sang in triumph. I felt a victorious roaring deep within my chest, telling me it was almost time. Could I really shift?
But there was no time for relaxing. Before the aftershocks were even gone and I had floated back down to reality, there was one cock in my hand and one pressing against the swollen, throbbing flesh of my pussy. I looked at them, wide-eyed and hoping. My bear wanted it, and so did I. “Take me,” I said simply, with such conviction there could be no denying it.
That was all the encouragement Bran needed, and with a single heated push, his huge cock speared my folds as I cried out in joy. I’d only just begun to come down from my own orgasm, and here was a new and more interesting sensation to drive me up the wall all over again.
Bran was large. Almost uncomfortably so. It took me a moment to stop my world from spinning and adjust to the huge cock now inside of me. Of course they’d all have huge cocks , I chuckled to myself. If this was all a dream , I thought wearily to myself, it might as well be a good one . After a moment, I began to relish the feeling of him inside of me. It no longer felt like a foreign intruder. It almost felt like…home.
I’d never felt so filled before, and after taking a man like Bran, I wasn’t sure I could be satisfied with a human man again. Werebears were known to be fierce lovers, and these three were no exception.
The cock in my hand tensed in response to my ministrations, bringing me out of my reverie for just enough time to give him the focus he needed. As I began to stroke Aaron’s growing cock, Bran pulled out devastatingly slowly, before ramming himself back into me. Jack held me steady as my pussy clenched around him. They were only beginning and I already felt like I wouldn’t be able to walk after all of this was over. Between steadily pumping at Aaron with my hands and riding Bran’s massive cock, my world was reduced to just me and them, a curvy wanton woman such as myself and three devilishly sexy werebears.
Just when I was getting up a good rhythm, I felt Aaron withdraw, a slight frown crossing my face until Bran began thrusting again, lowering me slowly into the dirt of the cave so I could ride him.
I couldn’t help but be a little self-conscious – I’d always been a little skeptical about being on top, a little shy about my size. But the way Bran was looking at me, I almost didn’t care anymore. He looked…happy . What’s more, he looked…ravenous – as if drinking in my curves was the best thing in the world.
Relaxing a little, I eased down onto him, feeling his cock press into me so deeply I thought I would burst. Letting out a mewling growl of pleasure and resignation, I lifted myself up just a little, and then slid back down his throbbing shaft, loving every moment of delicious friction it brought me. I wasn’t alone for long, however.
With a surprised squeak, I suddenly felt a warm, wet hand caressing somewhere I’d never been touched before – my tight little asshole. Thoughts and resignations flew through my mind in a second – he wasn’t going to put it there , was he? Would it even fit? But another part within me, the beast within me, rumbled with approval and anticipation, knowing that I needed this become whole again. All three of them. At once.
But where would the third cock go?
“You have a lovely mouth, you know,” said Aaron,
I felt drunk, floating in an ocean of pain and pleasure and need as he lapped at my bud once, twice, thrice more. When he gathered the sensitive flesh in his mouth and sucked, I came undone. The universe shattered around me, each little fragment shining and tingling with joy as my cells sang in triumph. I felt a victorious roaring deep within my chest, telling me it was almost time. Could I really shift?
But there was no time for relaxing. Before the aftershocks were even gone and I had floated back down to reality, there was one cock in my hand and one pressing against the swollen, throbbing flesh of my pussy. I looked at them, wide-eyed and hoping. My bear wanted it, and so did I. “Take me,” I said simply, with such conviction there could be no denying it.
That was all the encouragement Bran needed, and with a single heated push, his huge cock speared my folds as I cried out in joy. I’d only just begun to come down from my own orgasm, and here was a new and more interesting sensation to drive me up the wall all over again.
Bran was large. Almost uncomfortably so. It took me a moment to stop my world from spinning and adjust to the huge cock now inside of me. Of course they’d all have huge cocks , I chuckled to myself. If this was all a dream , I thought wearily to myself, it might as well be a good one . After a moment, I began to relish the feeling of him inside of me. It no longer felt like a foreign intruder. It almost felt like…home.
I’d never felt so filled before, and after taking a man like Bran, I wasn’t sure I could be satisfied with a human man again. Werebears were known to be fierce lovers, and these three were no exception.
The cock in my hand tensed in response to my ministrations, bringing me out of my reverie for just enough time to give him the focus he needed. As I began to stroke Aaron’s growing cock, Bran pulled out devastatingly slowly, before ramming himself back into me. Jack held me steady as my pussy clenched around him. They were only beginning and I already felt like I wouldn’t be able to walk after all of this was over. Between steadily pumping at Aaron with my hands and riding Bran’s massive cock, my world was reduced to just me and them, a curvy wanton woman such as myself and three devilishly sexy werebears.
Just when I was getting up a good rhythm, I felt Aaron withdraw, a slight frown crossing my face until Bran began thrusting again, lowering me slowly into the dirt of the cave so I could ride him.
I couldn’t help but be a little self-conscious – I’d always been a little skeptical about being on top, a little shy about my size. But the way Bran was looking at me, I almost didn’t care anymore. He looked…happy . What’s more, he looked…ravenous – as if drinking in my curves was the best thing in the world.
Relaxing a little, I eased down onto him, feeling his cock press into me so deeply I thought I would burst. Letting out a mewling growl of pleasure and resignation, I lifted myself up just a little, and then slid back down his throbbing shaft, loving every moment of delicious friction it brought me. I wasn’t alone for long, however.
With a surprised squeak, I suddenly felt a warm, wet hand caressing somewhere I’d never been touched before – my tight little asshole. Thoughts and resignations flew through my mind in a second – he wasn’t going to put it there , was he? Would it even fit? But another part within me, the beast within me, rumbled with approval and anticipation, knowing that I needed this become whole again. All three of them. At once.
But where would the third cock go?
“You have a lovely mouth, you know,” said Aaron,
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