Page 42 of Bound to Two Bears

Sweat coated his body by the third strike. By the fifth, he trembled all over. Throughout, his ass was red and raw, aching for the satisfaction to come.

“My turn,” Royce announced.

Carson looked over his shoulder at the two bears exchanging the strap. Royce twisted to face Carson’s backside and met his gaze. “My turn to heat up this red bottom.”

Carson moaned before Royce’s strap ever hit him. When it did, he saw stars behind his eyes, the pain delicious. Where Jared held back, Royce toed over the line, hitting him just a littleharder. It was just what Carson needed. Another cry came, as the next strike was even stronger than the last.

Royce paused and ran a comforting hand over the tormented skin. “I’m not sure you have more left in you,” he murmured.

“Yes! Please. Another,” Carson cried.

Royce caught his stare as he looked over his shoulder at the bear. “One more.”

Carson’s eyes closed, and he groaned. One more wasn’t enough. Nowhere near enough.

Royce took his time, running his hand over Carson’s cheeks. Finally he rose and walked a circle around Carson bound to the bench, slapping his palm with the strap.

“Please,” Carson begged. “Give me more.”

“If you insist,” Royce answered and gave him the final blow.

Carson’s body grew taut, and an orgasm blasted through him. His hips jerked uncontrollably as the release took hold. A scream came from his lips as his seed shot onto the leather below him. Someone quickly gripped his shaft, milking him and drawing the rest of his cum from him.

He leaned his forehead on the leather pad he was lying across, breathing hard. Not one of them had really touched him to make him come. The only thing that had truly caressed him was the touch of the strap on his ass.

Before his heart came back down to normal, he felt his wrists and ankles being freed. He looked up to see Royce working at his hands and knew Jared was behind him. Once they were completely removed, he rose on shaking legs.

Jared wrapped an arm around his waist. “Let’s go to bed.”

Propelled back to the bedroom they’d shared, he was coaxed onto the bed. He was thankful to get off his shaking legs, and he rested in the middle of the huge mattress, turning to watch as his two bears disrobed. Piece by piece they exposed their massive, muscular frames, and their hard cocks, ready to drive into his body.

Already he felt his cock coming back to life. He was insatiable when they were around.

They climbed onto the bed and spread out on either side of him.

“It’s time to fully claim you,” Royce announced, his voice strained.

He looked up into Royce’s eyes, curious. “I haven’t been already?”

“We both have to be inside you for you to truly be ours,” Jared answered.

“Royce was in my mouth, and you were in my ass. You were both inside me.”

Royce reached between Carson’s thighs and tugged on the plug. “Here. We both have to be inside you here.”

Carson’s eyed widened. Royce was already nearly too big. And Jared wasn’t small. How could possibly he take them both? “I don’t think that’s going to happen.”

“It’ll be just fine,” Jared said as he pulled the plug out of Carson’s ass. “Remember… you were born for this.”

Carson wasn’t so sure. He didn’t want to be torn apart. “Born for this, hmm? Does that mean I have an anal superpower?”

“Something like that,” Jared whispered, a hint of a smile on his lips.

“Really?” Carson asked.

Jared nodded.

Royce cupped his cheek. “Have we hurt you yet? Any more than you could take?”

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