ROMANCE: Mated to the Bear (Stepbrother Paranormal Shifter) (Threesome Taboo Romance) (10 page)

Chapter 8

As they walked in, the light cast shadows, but she could see people moving with their own lights. She walked a little closer and a little quicker. He didn’t pick up his pace, though. With her hand on his arm, he started to go down a twisting path.

“Where are we going? Didn’t it collapse?” She asked, and he sighed.

“You always did ask a lot of question, and no not really. That was another part of the caves. This should be fine.” He said.

“Now don’t ruin the surprise.” He finished with a teasing tone, and she looked at him puzzled.

It was only a few more minutes before they got to the entrance where she saw some of her things scattered about. There was a mattress there with a few comforters. All in green. Her favorite color and she couldn’t help but to smile. A mirror was standing in one corner, and she could see her makeup and another lantern right beside the bed. He just smiled as she took it in.

“Better than I thought a cave could be.” She teased him, and he just led her to the bed.

“But you like it, right?” He asked, and she nodded.

“We’re not giving up the apartment, are we?” She looked at him, curiously.

“No, of course not. This is just for the days and nights we are here. It’s important that we have everything we need. I want you to feel comfortable, but you’ll find makeup isn’t as necessary here. It’s not like you will need it anyways.” Alex said before realizing that he was rambling. He searched her eyes for a reaction, but he only saw contentment, and that really did seem to lighten his heart a little.

“It’s nice.” She said, and that’s when he picked her up. She squealed, and he just smirked at her.

“Well, what did I tell you?” He said huskily. “It’s now my job to sweep you off your feet.” He said before throwing her on the mattress, and he kneeled between her legs.

“I like you without clothes. Less of an obstacle.” He teased her before he kissed over her breasts.

His tongue darted out to flick over her hardened nipples. One after the other as his hand went to massage her breast. Alex kissed down her stomach as he laid her back. His hands moved to part her legs. His thumbs caressed her inner thighs as he started to lick up and down her slit. His tongue circled her clit as she groaned. Her eyes closed and she started too arched up from the mattress. Her hands clenched around the comforter as she threw her head back, moaning loudly.

“I’ve wanted you since the moment I pulled out last night.” He murmured against her skin before he started to suck on her clit, driving her wild.

He groaned against her as his tongue licked down her slit and dived into her now wet, wanting pussy. She nearly cried out in orgasm as he started to tongue fuck her, pushing in and out as he curled it inside of her. His thumb went up to rub her clit, slowly rubbing it until she was just on the edge. He tugged at her clit, making her cry out as his tongue slowed. He drug it up and down her folds one more time before going back to fucking her with his warm, wet tongue. Her hips ground against him as one hand went to wrap her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer.

“Yes.” She cried out, and it was all he needed to hear to push her over the edge as he nipped and sucked on her clit, and his fingers went to push into her hole.

He pushed his fingers in and out quickly as she rode out her orgasm, starting to clench around and fuck back against his fingers. She collapsed on the bed, and he waited a moment as her fingers untangled from her hair. When her eyes cleared from the stars she was seeing, he just looked at her. She got up, noticing his hard cock in front of her before she got on her knees, stroking it gently up and down.

It throbbed in her hand as she brought her lips to suck on the head. He knew that he wouldn’t last long as her innocent eyes looked up at him, and her mouth worked over his shaft. He started to pull her down by her hair as she gagged and sucked on his hard, thick member. It wasn’t long before she could taste him as he throbbed in her mouth, spurting his come down her throat as she swallowed every drop. They both collapsed onto the bed as he held her. It was simpler out here. She thought to herself, and there was something about that thought that was comforting.

“You’re mine.” He said, and she couldn’t help the feeling of warmth that spread through her at those words. She nodded her agreement as he pulled her close to his chest.

“They’ll look up to you now. Since you’re mine.” He said, playing with her hair.

“We’ll still have to pretend like nothing happened back home.” She thought, and that seemed to cause her heart to clench.

“I know.” Alex said, and his fingers played up and down her sides, making her shiver.

“But here. This place. These people. They’re our safe haven.” He said, and she just looked at him before looking around. It was exactly like he said, and despite the primitive cave around them and the basics of the room he created, it felt safer than anywhere she had ever been.

Chapter 9

“I love you.” She said as she looked at Alex before he picked her up and put her to sit on one of the low-hanging branches. She leaned down to kiss him, as his lips moved against hers. She closed her eyes, groaning.

“I love you too, Carla.” He said huskily. “But I have somewhere to be. You just stay here, okay?” He said, and she nodded. She hated when he had to go off, but there was a part of her that knew there wasn’t a choice. She looked at him, sighing a little as his tussled hair became even messier as he ran his fingers through it.

“You make it hard to leave you.” He said, and she grinned.

“I’m glad to hear that.” She said teasingly.

“You love vexing me, you little vixen.” He said, and she looked over to see Cole leaning against the tree.

“Are you ready to go lover boy?” He asked Alex who shot him one of his well-known dirty glares, but Cole was able to just shake it off. Most people would be terrified, but she had learned that Cole was his best friend in a bickering, bantering wait that she’d never understand.

“I’m glad you’re done. Now c’mon. We have a disciplinary session to attend.” He said, and Alex sighed, looking at her longingly one more time.

“Of course.” He said, and she watched as Alex went. Cole stayed a moment as Alex walked away. He sized her up and down.

“Look at you. Two weeks ago you didn’t know we existed, and now you’re more comfortable than ever. A healthy glow on your skin too.” He said with a wink, and she looked at him confused, blushing a little.

“Go before he kicks your ass, Cole.” She said teasingly, but there was a small part of her that was worried. She knew that Alex had a temper, especially on days like this. I like the bastard. She thought to herself as she watched Cole walk away. She knew she wouldn’t be alone for long. There were some people that never left her alone, and Evelyn was one of those people. She always knew when she was nervous, and for that she was thankful.

“It’s not like he’s the one being punished.” Evelyn said, picking some berries from a bush nearby. Startled, Carla nearly fell out of the tree before shaking her head.

“How do you do that?” She asked, and Evelyn just gave her the famous, knowing smile.

“No one pays attention to an old maid.” She said, shrugging a little.

“You seriously must be magic.” She said, and Evelyn just looked at her.

“Magic doesn’t exist.” She said, and Carla gave her a look.

“I didn’t think werebears existed, either.” She said, and for the first time in a while, Evelyn threw her head back and laughed. It was a gorgeous, tinkering sound that seemed almost contagious. Soon enough, Carla found herself laughing as well.

“You actually have grown in the last few weeks, Carla. I like the change in you. You were so uncertain at first.” She said, and Carla pursed her lips.

“I don’t think so.” She said, and Evelyn shook her head.

“You just relied on him so much. Now you’re a partner. Just like a part of this pack should be.” She said, pointing a finger at her, and Carla took a moment to think about what the woman said. She hopped down from the tree, going to help pick the berries.

“Fine. What lesson do you have for me today?” She said, and Evelyn looked her up and down before her eyes trailed to where her fingers were.

“Don’t pick the red ones, or you’ll poison us all.” She said, and Carla yanked her hand back.

“I’m joking. They’re fine. Just help me.” Evelyn said, giving her a wink. She just pouted a little as they started to pick berries together. She knew how many to leave by now. She knew which ones would be sour just by looking at them, and she knew that Evelyn couldn’t do this on her own anymore. It gave her a sense of being needed in the tribe, and that was something she was thankful for.

“I like you too, kid.” Evelyn said, as she got up to move to a different bush. She gave her that puzzled look, hearing a growl in the distance. It was more of a howl of pain, and she could feel her heart clench.

“Being Alpha doesn’t always mean being nice. You know that.” She said, and Carla tried to agree, but that was a part of Alex she knew would be hard to accept.

It’s why she choose to spend her time here with Carla, learning what could help them all. Learning how to prepare dinners. To cook on an open fire, and how to belong. It was something she was more than happy to learn, and it took her mind off of everything until Alex could come back to her. He will come back. She thought with certainty. He had too. Now, she just couldn’t imagine life without him.

THE END

Bisexual Menage

Double Pregnancy

By: Madelin Brook

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Table of Contents

About the Story

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

ABOUT THE STORY

Bisexual Menage Double Pregnancy

All that Mandy wants to do is drink and have a good time, but she can’t seem to do that in public. Mandy has just turned 20-years old, looks younger than her actual age and can’t cut a break anywhere.

Rich and Devine are a wealthy married couple who keep their open marriage under wraps around Rich’s young stepsister, Mandy. And, when the couple hosts swinger parties, they insist that Mandy not come, for fear that she may not understand their lifestyle.

One Friday night, Mandy’s friends are out of town and she has nowhere else to turn for alcohol, so she calls her stepsister-in-law who encourages her to come over. After a few too many drinks, the evening spirals out of control and the stepbrother returns home to something that he never expected to see. Worse yet, what happens when a taboo act is committed and the repercussions are irreversible?

Chapter 1

Mandy had no plans for a Friday night since a lot of her friends were out of town or working. And, rather than waste a perfectly good night, Mandy figured there had to be something to do. She quickly scrolled through her contacts list in her phone and mentally crossed off one after the other. Until she reached Devine, the wife of her stepbrother, Rich, Mandy immediately pressed the call feature.

“Hey, sis! What’s up?” Devine answered.

“Hey,” Mandy responded. “What’s going on? What have you been up to?”

Admittedly, Mandy didn’t have Devine and Rich as her first option, but she knew that if she wanted a few drinks on a Friday night, they were her only choice. Mandy celebrated her twentieth birthday just a few weeks ago and was still unable to buy any alcohol without a little coaxing from anyone of legal drinking age.

Some girls Mandy’s age managed to pass for twenty-one, but her cherub-like features, curly shoulder-length blonde hair, and petite figure passed her off as closer to underage than to twenty-one. On a few occasions, she couldn’t even join her friends for a bar crawl. The local bars just wouldn’t bother letting her in without proper ID or being under 21 years old.

Devine and Rich had no issue in having Mandy over for a few drinks. The couple lived in a mansion-like house with all the best spoils in life. They had three different types of Mercedes-Benz’s in their driveway, massive fountain out front of their house, and too many rooms than needed for a couple with no children.

Mandy’s stepbrother, Rich, was a successful divorce lawyer and made quite a substantial living in the five years of practice at a partnered law firm. Rich’s quick wit and business-savvy talk managed to land him a partner placement unusually early at 24 years old. Now he was choosing his hours, and calling the shots in his life. After two years of working hard, Rich asked Devine to quit her job as a paralegal and manage their home and finances. The lived the high life and worked pretty hard for it. And, thankfully, Mandy benefitted, too.

The stepsiblings hardly knew each other since their parents had married by the time Rich was already leaving home for college. Mandy was drawn to Rich early on, though. He had a magnetic charm and remarkable charisma.

Rich wasn’t the best looking man, but he certainly carried himself like a million bucks dressed to the tens even on a relaxing day off from work. His sandy-blonde hair was perfectly coifed and never a strand was out of place. Mandy would joke with her stepbrother that he was the “Blonde Superman” with his hair gelled and the small curl draped over his forehead.

“Not much, I actually had some plans fall through. Why don’t you come over?” Devine answered to Mandy’s delight. “I’ll order in your favorite if you want.”

Music to Mandy’s ears, she was even more pleased that Devine removed the awkwardness of the situation by insisting on buying her overly-priced daiquiris. One of her previous visits, Devine had a case of premixed strawberry daiquiris that a couple had left at one of their parties. So, Mandy threw back a few and immediately fell in love with them. Every time Mandy met up with Devine, she always had the alcoholic beverage prepared frosty-cold.

“Fuck, yeah!” Mandy laughed.

“All right, sweetie. Do you need me to send someone after you? Or, are you good?” Devine asked.

“No, I’ll be there in a few. I’m right around the corner.”

The two women disconnected and Mandy quickly hopped into her beat-up, rusty old Geo Metro and sped over to her stepbrother’s home.

“Shit, girl, I’m glad I didn’t have company tonight. You probably would’ve walked in on us.” Devine greeted Mandy at her front door. “Come on in, I already got you served, girl.”

Devine wore a silver, silky evening gown, her makeup was pristine as ever and she looked like she readied for a gala. Her C-cup sized breasts set perfectly in her gown and nipples almost peek through the low-cut in the gown’s neckline. Devine’s southern charm endeared her to everybody and she projected love to everyone she met. It was no surprise Rich and Devine held so many parties at their house. But, then, Mandy would never know what the parties were like.

The young lady didn’t aspire to the same level as her stepbrother. Instead, Mandy chose to climb the corporate ladder of the local grocery store for the past couple of years since high school. Sadly, she didn’t move up beyond head cashier before being demoted back down to a regular cashier. So, the wages couldn’t support her beyond living in her parents small two-bedroom house. Mandy’s parents insisted that as long as she lived under their roof, she could not go to Rich’s parties. They never stated why Mandy couldn’t go beyond she was too young. She found it funny since every visit, she’d get shit-faced with Devine.

“Well, come on, honey. Them daiquiris aren’t gonna drink themselves, ha ha!” Devine hooked her arm around Mandy’s and lead the way to the spacious living room. “And, I haven’t seen you since you were nineteen, so it’s time to celebrate.”

Mandy and Devine quickly caught up and drank enough alcohol to feel the effects. Laughing and sharing some funny stories, the two chatted like little school girls who hadn’t seen each other in years.

“Hey, why don’t Dad and Kathy let me come over to your parties?” Mandy blurted out. The alcohol worked its way well enough into her system that her inhibitions melted away. Before, she was too nervous to ask or the thought slipped her mind.

Devine blushed, gingerly set her martini glass down and covered her smile.

“Well, sweetie…uhm…you know how we were having company tonight? Well…” Devine coughed to clear her throat and deliberated for a moment.

“I guess you are old enough to know now.” With her head turned down, Devine looked up from under her thin brow line at Mandy.

“You see, um…Rich and I have friends come over that, how shall I say it? We share intimacy with them.” Devine paused to register Mandy’s reaction.

The young woman didn’t know what Devine meant and reflected it in her neutral response.

“Well, we have sex with other men and women,” Devine explained.

It finally dawned on Mandy that her stepbrother and his wife were swingers. Devine further shared that they held invite only swinger’s orgy. Tonight was one of those rare occasions that too many people opted out and there were too few to have a memorable experience. So, Devine decided to stay in for the evening.

“So, you do other guys?” Mandy asked. Her mind wandered into thoughts of debauchery and decadence in the living room space. Gorgeous naked men and women, layered one atop the other, enjoying each other’s bodies and basking in the collective sexual experience. She felt her face blush with heat and her inner thighs warm.

“Oh, god, yeah! Haha, nothing a little birth control doesn’t solve,” Devine leaned forward and placed her hand on Mandy’s forearm. This touch sent shivers of pleasure through Mandy and her flesh spread with goose bumps.

Nervously, Mandy blurted out, “Women, too, huh?”

“Of course, ha ha,” Devine confirmed without hesitation.

Dumbfounded, Mandy stared back at Devine and her eyes swelled wide open. Her curiosity grew.

“What’s that like? I mean, what do you d-do?” Mandy stuttered. She grew excited and was eager to hear what Devine would share. But rather than say a single word, Devine cupped Mandy’s jaw and drew her face close.

The young woman could smell Devine’s sweet perfume on her body and the vodka/vermouth mix on her breath. Their lips connected and the kiss sent shivers up Mandy’s spine. Her nipples grew painfully erect, goose pimples covered her skin and her pussy flushed with warm moisture. Lost in the moment, all Mandy could think to do was kiss back and place her hand on Devine’s breast. Devine obliged and pulled her strap down for Mandy to enjoy the feel of her nude bosom. The two embraced and sank back into the couch.