Cal’s expression shuttered with shock.
“Are you trying to tell meyou’rethe asshole dom that dumped her on Christmas?”
mask
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gideon
“Oh, hello there, Twin! Picking yourself up a muzzle, eh?” With no idea which brother I was, Radha Bhaalu—fellow outsider and the only cashier on duty at the Barrington’s Super Center—took the half-face metal asylum mask from me with a cheery smile. “We’ve been having a run on these. Betcha that German company has no idea why every Barrington’s near a Canadian bear shifter town keeps ordering them in bulk. Probably think they’re for cosplay or something.”
This was where I was supposed to put on my Callum mask. Smile. Playact friendly.
But I couldn’t match my twin. Couldn’t talk. Could barely breathe.
I’d almost let my psycho bear bite her. Almost hurt her. Almost ruined everything….
Radha’s voice barely registered over the recriminations echoing through my skull. “Lucky you got here early. This is our last one!”
Luck had nothing to do with it.
I’d thought my dick was dead. It hadn’t stirred in years. But when it did, for the first time since my dishonorable discharge, I’d come up with a plan to make sure I didn’t hurt her.
Let Callum take her first. Give her time—an hour, maybe more—to recover from her first round of sex with my twin.
Watching my doppelgänger claim her… stretch her sweet pussy wide with a cock identical to mine… had me so painfully hard, I’d had to unzip my jeans and palm myself just to get some relief.
But it didn’t matter. I had to stick to the plan. Show her how much better we could be than her ex. Show her why she should stay with us forever and never go back to that city that wouldn’t love her the way we could.
I’d only stood up and walked over to the bed to threaten Cal—make sure he didn’t come before she did.
But then theybothcame. Nearly at the same time.
And her lush body kept trembling, even after Cal pulled out with a wet squelch that revealed the mess they’d made in her pussy.
And… and…
My bear lost it.
I fell on top of her—and fuck, it felt like plunging into paradise.
Her pussy gripped me so tight, so perfectly, I forgot everything. Spent what felt like both eons and seconds buried in her white-hot light.
I wanted to stay there. Live inside her forever.
But then she wrapped that soft body around me. Her helpless little cries coming faster and faster.
And I lost it. I came hard, my formerly dead dick kicking as I pumped her full. So much cum that the sound of our hips slapping together turned wet and obscene as I made my first claim.
I didn’t mean to let my bear claim her, too. Didn’t mean to try to bond bite my way into her mind without her consent.
But the next thing I knew, Cal was hauling me off her. Shoving me back. Trying to reassure her and protect her from me at the same time.
Shame corroded my chest.
Never again.
I couldn’t let that happen again. So I ran.
