Norm’s eyes glowed as he watched his mates. His hand snaked down to his groin, his fingers grasping his constrained cock. Squeezing it repeatedly, he bit his lip in an effort to muffle his moans but it was futile; the erotic sounds still escaped into the room.
Smokey glanced over at Norm while rubbing one of Theo’s hardened nipples; his mate’s eyes were blown wide with lust. Grinning at the sight, Smokey crooked his finger at Norm. “Front and center, Eagle Feather, we want you…don’t we, Shining Star?”
Theo could do nothing but nod. Smokey was right, he needed Norm as much as he needed his next breath. His eyes tracked his mate as he stood up and walked around the table, finally stopping several feet in front of them. Another whimper rose in his throat as the sensual gleam in Norm’s eyes made Theo squirm.
Smokey saw it too, but before Norm would get what he was clearly asking for, there were more orders to be issued. “I think it’s only fair that Eagle Feather takes off his shirt…don’t you agree Shining Star?”
Theo couldn’t control the whole body shiver triggered each time Smokey used that voice—the one that had dominance written all over it, delivered with a side order of raspiness. It was beyond hotness, more like bordering on scorching, and he was quickly becoming addicted to it. When he saw Norm waiting for his answer, he gulped and whispered, “Yesss…off…take it off…I…we want…oh my gods!”
Smirking, Norm grabbed the hem of his shirt, pulling it slowly over his head, revealing his taut, muscular body to his mates. Dropping the shirt, he reached for the snap at his waist, ready to shuck the jeans whose tight confines were torturing his cock.
“Uh-uh.” Smokey shook his head. “Stop right there, Eagle Feather.” Lowering his head until his lips were next to Theo’s ear, he whispered into it, smirking when his mate nodded.
Keeping his eyes on Norm, Theo slid off Smokey’s lap, taking a few steps toward Eagle Feather before falling to his knees. Looking up, he licked his lips, anticipating the tasty treat awaiting him. Following Smokey’s instructions, Theo opened Norm’s jeans, pushing them down until they rested beneath his balls. Then pausing, he waited for permission to lick the glistening drops of precum, dripping from his mate’s bobbing cock.
Theo could wait no longer. Looking over his shoulder, his eyes sought out Smokey’s, silently asking for permission to begin pleasuring Norm. If he didn’t get it quickly, the heat flooding his body would soon boil over, soaking his briefs with cum.
Reaching into his pants, Smokey readjusted his cock, giving it more room to expand; it would need it for what was coming. Looking at Theo, he growled, “Go ahead, Shining Star, start sucking and get a taste of what’s to come.”
Inhaling sharply when Theo’s mouth surrounded the hot flesh of his cock, Norm stared down at him, his eyes lingering on his mate’s luscious lips. He knew from past blow jobs what they were capable of doing, but sensed this time would be different. And he couldn’t wait. Glancing up, Norm saw the bear in Smokey’s eyes, blazing with fire and, in that moment, knew Smokey’s power had, like an arrow, pierced his heart, forever binding them together.
Flicking his eyes back to Theo, Norm bit his lip as he watched his cock disappear between his mate’s gorgeous lips. Theo’s tongue circled his cock head before dipping into his slit, scooping up every drop of precum. Norm’s knees grew weak; he was about to collapse but, determined to remain standing, he wove his fingers through Theo’s hair to brace himself.
Even if Smokey had tried to—and he didn’t—he couldn’t keep his eyes off the erotic scene his vocal mates were engaged in. Theo’s moaning as he sucked Norm off went straight to his balls, tightening them, while the blissful look on Eagle Feather’s face gave him a hint of what to expect when it was his turn. Unable to remain seated any longer, Smokey rose, rubbing his imprisoned cock as he took a few steps that ended with him standing behind Theo.
Reaching out, he placed one hand over the one buried in Theo’s hair, squeezing it until Norm opened his eyes and locked them on his. The fever in them ignited Smokey’s fire causing him to lick his parched lips as he anticipated something creamy filling his dry mouth. Suddenly, he knew he needed to relieve the pressure on his cock or he’d come. Lowering his zipper, he reached in and pulled his swelling cock from its confinement. As it popped free, Smokey sighed in relief before giving his cock head a firm, painful squeeze that abruptly paused his orgasm.
Smirking at his mate’s action, Norm pulled his cock from his mate’s mouth. Looking down at Theo’s surprised face, Norm growled, “Turn around honey bunch…it’s Smokey’s turn to feel how sweet your mouth can be.” Norm lifted Theo up, swiveled him around and pointed at Smokey’s cock. “Look at how big it is…just perfect for a size-queen like you, don’t cha think?”
Nodding in answer to Norm’s question, Theo’s mind flashed back to the clearing last night. And just as he did then, he couldn’t take his eyes off of Smokey’s cock. It was a dream come true for him. Unable to stop himself, he kneeled in front of his Grizzly mate while keeping his eyes on his prize. Reverently, he wrapped his fingers around it, whimpering as he felt his hole flutter in anticipation.
Opening his mouth, Theo slowly wrapped his lips around Smokey’s sizable cock. Wasting not a second, he quickly sucked it in, his tongue teasing the sensitive spot under the crown before moving to the slit where he scooped up the precious nectar oozing from it. Stuffing more of his mate’s cock into his mouth, Theo sucked it and swallowed, feeling the tip of it entering his throat. Gagging slightly, he pulled back a bit. It was going to take some breathing exercises before he could deep throat his prize easily.
Dropping his chin to his chest, Smokey closed his eyes at the tingling sensations making his cock and balls go crazy; feelings he never knew could exist. His past blow jobs paled in comparison to this one. Shining Star was truly a star at blow jobs and if he had his way, a day would never pass without him getting one from him.
Grinning at the sounds Theo made while giving Smokey a sample of what he could do with his mouth, Norm quickly stripped off his jeans, tossing them at the growing pile of clothes on the floor. Standing behind Smokey, he grabbed his mate’s pants, slowly pushing them all the way down to the floor. Then placing his hands on Smokey’s back, Norm ran them over it, mapping out every part before finally reaching his goal—his mate’s ass cheeks. Round but tight, firm yet yielding—they felt perfect in Norm’s hands. Squeezing them, he knelt down before spreading them apart. Then leaning in, he ran his tongue around Smokey’s hole, his arousal spurred on by his mate’s guttural groans. Eager for more, Norm worked his tongue over the tight muscle guarding the opening, loosening it until his tongue slipped inside.
Smokey was sure he had died and gone to heaven—or maybe hell the way his body was burning up. Whatever hesitations his mates had had about having sex with him were gone—along with his thoughts of being in charge. Instead, his mates had taken control of his body, playing it like a fiddle, and he loved the tune they’d chosen.
With his cock encased in the velvet softness of Theo’s mouth and Norm’s tongue fucking his hole, the need for more overwhelmed Smokey; erotic sounds he’d never made before escaped from his chest and echoed throughout the room. When his legs began to shake, he buried his hands in Shining Star’s hair, holding on. It was so fucking good! He never wanted them to stop, but it was a losing battle. Biting his lip hard, Smokey fought to stem his rising orgasm.
Sensing his mate’s efforts, Norm withdrew his tongue, replacing it with a finger. After locating the object of his search, Norm ran his fingertip lightly over his mate’s firm prostate, grinning at Smokey’s deep moan. Making a second pass and pressing down harder, Norm felt Smokey’s hole tighten around his finger. It was time. Sliding his finger in and out of Smokey’s hole, Norm cupped his mate’s balls, squeezing them firmly.
Holy fucking shit!It was way too much and yet Smokey wanted more. His body was no longer on earth, instead it was floating, pierced by bolts of pleasure so intense, he was on the verge of blacking out. He heard himself begging for it to stop yet moaning his deep need for more. Finally, helpless to do anything else, he gave himself over to the orgasm his mates were coaxing from his body.
Theo felt Smokey’s cock grow larger and welcomed its eruption. Swallowing the first mouthful, he continued to suck until Smokey had no more to give. Keeping some love juice on his tongue, Theo rose, waiting for Norm to join them so they could share the taste. When they were finished, Theo turned to Smokey, murmuring, “Now it’s my turn.”
Chapter 39
Grabbing Smokey’s waist, Norm pulled him back until his mate rested firmly against his chest and his hard cock was once again nestled between Smokey’s cheeks. His mate’s body was different from Theo’s and he was surprised at how much he loved the feeling of it against his naked body. Running his fingers through the wiry, curly hair at the base of Smokey’s cock he began to tug at it, eliciting hisses from his mate which segued into moans of pleasure. Clearly, his mate was getting turned on by pain.
Theo could control himself no longer. Unzipping his jeans and allowing his confined cock to spring forth, he began to stroke it. He wanted his mates’ hands on him but remembered Norm saying that good things come to those who wait.
Glancing over at Theo, Norm grinned at the frustration in his mate’s eyes. Theo knew he couldn’t come until Norm granted permission, and while he managed that fairly easily when there were just the two of them, now that Smokey was in the mix it was almost impossible for him to control himself. Leaning his head forward until his mouth was next to Smokey’s ear, Norm murmured, “See how much Shining Star is struggling to obey me? Look at him…look how hard his cock is…all because of you… do you see it…he wants your big fucking dick filling him until he comes without any help from either of us.”
Staring at Theo, Smokey’s mind flooded with images of him pounding into his mate, making him come by that alone. The mental pictures were so real, Smokey’s hips thrust forward repeatedly, his hard cock slapping against his body, adding to the pleasure he felt.
Norm knew it was time. His mates were ready. “Shining Star,” he growled, “get on the bed.” After Theo complied with his order, Norm turned to Smokey, rubbing his scuff against the skin behind his mate’s ear before nipping his earlobe to get his attention. Smirking at his mate’s growl, Norm reached down and grabbed Smokey’s cock, holding it prisoner while he whispered in his mate’s ear. Only after Smokey nodded, did Norm remove his hands. Then he stepped back and waited.
