Page 20 of Bound to Two Bears

Carson was still unsure and stiffened when he felt the second finger pressing against his anus. A burning sting made him pull away from Royce’s mouth and clench his jaw. But just as Jared had promised, the pain became pleasure, even greater than before. Carson calmed in Jared’s embrace. After a few momentsof gentle, gliding fingers, he pushed back against the thrust, needing more.

Royce reclaimed his mouth, still working his cock. Carson felt Royce’s hard shaft against his abdomen and realized he hadn’t been an equal lover. He pulled from the man’s kiss and glanced down their naked bodies and saw the red, angry head rubbing against his stomach. Hesitantly, he trailed a hand down Royce’s broad chest, passing the tightly packed muscles, before coming in contact with the hard flesh.

Carson wrapped a hand around Royce’s cock, the heat nearly burning his hand. The bear moaned his name lowly as he moved up the shaft. A pearl of fluid escaped the tip when he drew his fist to the head, and he suddenly wondered what another man’s seed tasted like.

His movements were hesitant and unsure, but he liked the feel of Royce in his hand.

“Show me how you like your cock stroked,” Royce said, his voice deeper than ever. “Use me as the guide.”

“We don’t appear exactly the same,” Carson whispered, noticing the thick bulb-like base of Royce’s cock.

Being reminded he wasn’t with two men, but two bear shifters only raised the heat burning inside him for some reason.

“Other than the knot, we’re exactly the same,” Royce told him.

“The knot?”

Royce lowered his larger hand to cover Carson’s. He led it down to the rounded base. “The knot.”

Carson’s gaze locked in on it. “Does it hurt to touch?”

“No,” Royce, said. “Touch me there.”

When Carson peeked up, Royce’s gaze was heavy lidded. He caressed the knot, the feel of it firm, yet supple. “What does it do?”

“It locks us together,” Royce said.

Carson let go. “Locks us together?” He frowned. “You mean… like dogs in heat?”

Royce chuckled. He clasped Carson’s wrist and moved the hand back to his cock. “Exactly like dogs in heat. And just like them, it’s temporary.”

Carson eyed Royce’s shaft, suddenly wanting to feel that knot inside him. He bit his lower lip, biting back a moan. He thought about the touches he liked best and went to work on Royce’s shaft. His lids fluttered closed for a moment before he had to reopen and watch his hand moving over the silken flesh in his grasp. Carson tightened his grip some and quickened the pace.

“Oh, yeah, Carson. That feelssogood.”

Royce mirrored some of the motions and the pace on Carson’s cock, drawing another moan from his lips. The bear was quick on his feet and the knowledge only added to his sensual assault on Carson’s body. Once they established a similar rhythm, Royce captured his lips again and continued devouring him.

All the while, Jared speared his ass, increasing the tempo and force. He was soon pounding against Carson’s virgin hole, yet Carson only wanted more. He rocked back into the strokes, his body silently demanding another finger. Jared answered his pleas and added one. The third finger stretched him wider than ever and elicited a cry of pain.

Jared paused, allowing Carson grow accustomed to the feel of the thick intrusion. Once again the pain morphed into pleasure, greater than ever before. The sting of pain still lingered yet it only added to his desire. He pushed back against Jared’s hand and urged the bear to move within him.

Carson groaned when Jared plowed into him with those three thick fingers. Unbearably stretched, he couldn’t imagine taking any more. He rocked his hips back harder, the need mounting. Royce adjusted his touch to account for Carson’s movements. The combined pleasures quickly brought Carson to the edge. He felt the orgasm racing toward him. Stiffening, he clenched his ass around Jared’s fingers and rode the waves of pleasure as they crashed against him.

He came, jetting cum as Royce swallowed his cries of pleasure. Carnality unlike anything he’d ever experienced swelled through him, forcing his gratification even higher. One bear coaxed more cum from him as the other pierced him from behind and forced another orgasm to shatter him completely.

The second orgasm was unlike anything he’d ever experienced. He didn’t shoot seed. It leaked from him as his body violently trembled. As he came back down from his high, his knees nearly gave out. He was thankful for the strength of the two men surrounding him. Jared clasped him around the chest with his free hand and held him aloft as Royce rinsed Carson’s cock off in the spray. As soon as he was cleaned, Jared helped him from the shower and dried him off.

Carson wasn’t used to care and attention from another man. It felt a bit awkward, especially after coming down from his sexual high and the embarrassment of what he’d just done settled in. He watched as Jared took great pains to dry his body. When Jared was done, Royce took over, pulling Carson toward the bed.

One look at the bloodstained sheets and Carson froze. Royce looked over his shoulder and peeked at the bed. In an instant, Jared drew Carson into the hall. He paused before a door, the only one that had been locked when Carson had toured the place. He’d been curious what was inside, but now the interest was growing with the anticipation the door would open. Likely it was nothing special.

“Where’s the key, Royce?”

Royce came down the hallway, still toweling himself dry. “It’s too soon to take him in there.”

Carson eyed the door and then the two men. “What’s in there?” His curiosity piqued even more now that there seemed to be a mystery; he wanted to know more than ever.

“Funis behind that door,” Jared said with a wicked smile.

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