Gabrielle Demonico (4 page)

Something about the way he said it made her feel very much at ease. It was beyond a mere rationalization of the lust she had. It was more -
much more
. It seemed as if his animal spirit was communicating to hers. There was nothing to fear or regret in her submission. It was the highest form of tribute, of love or passion that a man could offer to a woman.

Breathless, she gripped onto the sheets and answered breathlessly, "Yes."

Just then, Victor brought the meaning of the moment to her full attention. He firmly grasped the base of his dark horn of ritual and, without hesitation, placed it against the unclaimed entrance to her womanhood. Allie gasped a simultaneous breath of concern and excitement. Hypersensitivity consumed her virgin lips as she could feel the first evidence of his breeding purpose brush against them.

Nicholas stepped towards her brandishing his thick man root. "Take it." he ordered.

Allie felt compelled to do as ordered. She reached up and grabbed onto the steeled hardness. Her entire body shivered with excitement. She was prepared to follow their instructions to the letter and do whatever it was they instructed.

With twin heads of ma
ting intent pressed against both pairs of her human lips Allie said, "My entire life has been aimed at this moment… I
am
ready." Although she thought their cocks were large at a distance, it was nothing like she could have imagined once she experienced the sensation of skin upon skin.

The brothers traded knowing, steely glances between one another.

Allie began to slowly stroke Nicholas's bulging member in her hand. Like a well trodden Babylonian whore, she gave a single, long pull upon it and watched with bated breath as the first evidence of his breeding prowess emerged. Unable to control herself, she lunged for the thick tip and hungrily consumed the initial traces of his desire.

Nicholas groaned with a mix animal desire and human need as Allie plunged him
inside. His pupils flicked a deep orange hue and he smiled with a deep satisfaction as the young human virgin lurched eagerly into womanhood.

Meanwhile, Victor seized the opportunity to claim her womb. Virgin or not, he leaned the heavy, bulbous tip into
her untainted slit. Allie's awareness had stretched to its limits and she groaned lustfully at his brazen act. Her oral utterance vibrated along the length of Nicholas's cock. The muscled bear leaned forward in response and swallowed her breasts with his enormous hands.

Without warning, the brute Victor savaged her virgin hinterlands and to say the least, it was a soul splitting experience. As he drove into her, she unconsciously spat Nicholas from her mouth and cried out, "Aaaaahhhh!!! Ahhhhhhh!!!"

Both bear men paused patiently and without a word of scolding or encouragement, simply continued with what they intended to do. Victor said, "Just relax my dear virgin and soon your pain will give way to pleasures unimaginable to you."

Allie took a moment to coll
ect herself. She had to trust that they were true to their intentions and that they would deliver to the heights of ecstasy - just as they had promised. She pulled her hair to one side and then resumed her sucking of Nicholas with fevered stamina.

Victor h
ad paused momentarily within her. But, upon witnessing her renewed intensity, he pushed the full length of his beastly thickness into the depths of her silky chamber. Her unsullied wetness sheathed his manhood like nothing he'd ever experienced.

Victor plu
nged to the full depths of her unexplored channel. Allie did her best to ease the pain of his entry by instinctively tilting her hips up towards him but it made little difference. There would be no respite for her until his curved tip pressed hard against the walls of her untarnished chamber.

Finally, he had penetrated as deeply as he could. Allie felt stretched beyond any visualization her mind could have conjured. She now possessed within her the carnal essence of the two men she desired more than any oth
er on the planet. If the world had collapsed into flames of epochal destruction, she would have considered her life complete in that moment.

The trio quickly settled into a rhythmic dance with the most ancient primal consequences. The thick walls of the ro
om echoed with the sounds of pleasure, and occasionally, pain. In all her years of stringent denial, Allie's wildest desires never equaled the tidal wave of desire she felt swelling up within her in that moment. Inexperienced as she was, she knew her body's signals. And, suddenly, it the time was upon her.

Like a ferocious wild beast, she popped Nicholas' cock from her mouth once more and cried out, "Ohh, m…
my… I…
" She slammed her hips against Victor and plunged the entire length of his shaft inside of her. If she was to be his breeding slave, then she wanted to risk none of it.

"Fuck!
Fuck!
I…
I…
" she screamed and within fractions of a second it was over for her.

Allie's tight virgin channel clenched hard along the full turgid length of Victor's potent swo
rd. A subtle ripple across the pond of her virginity quickly escalated into a tsunami of unbridled climax as she came on him. Her first orgasm on a real cock and it caused her body to pulse wildly. She gyrated upon the deep ridges and grooves of his breeding horn and relished the feeling of fullness and gratification it supplied to her.

The virgin conquest now under his complete command, Victor wasted no time. The animal within him was well aware that the optimal moment to claim ownership to her womb was at
this instant.

And so, in the midst of her muffled screams against Nicholas's cock inside of her mouth his cadence became purposeful, albeit uneven. His shaft grew rigid and forceful inside of her. Even in the haze of her inexperience, Allie knew that this
must
mean something.

She grunted like a feral beast as she sucked Nicholas's girth while Victor rutted her relentlessly from behind. Victor pumped at her like a mighty diesel locomotive intent upon delivering its load no matter what the cost. His beastly
shaft ravaged her virgin walls and caused her hips to tuck under submissively with each subsequent stroke.

Her curves wobbled beneath the dual assault of bear men's cocks. She quivered and shook and steadied herself for whatever they intended to do to her.
Without warning, Victor slammed his feral hips against her and moaned loudly. In fact, Allie was certain that it had sounded more like a deep growl than anything.

Allie's insides tilted upwards as he powered into her. Still reeling from the highs of her c
limax moments earlier, the feel of Victor's tool was nearly more than her youth and inexperience could withstand. But, she held on and was rewarded with the potent delivery she had been promised.

It was a magical, foreign sensation but one that she immedia
tely recognized as being what she'd always needed. The initial spurt was warm and strong and lashed at her chaste walls like an invading army crashing through an enemy's defenses. She could feel the firmness of his man root tunneled as far as it could travel when the second jet of hot seed fired into her womb with the precision of a sharpshooter's rifle.

His body spasms finally began to relent and his beastly growls signaled to her that he
’d done what he must. As he withdrew from her, the sheen of their tryst caused his dick to glisten in the faint lighting of the room. She could feel traces of his potency leak down between her thighs as he stood above her.

Spent for the moment, Victor moved to the side so that his brother could have his moment in this ancie
nt mating dance. Throughout it all, she'd never relinquished her attention on Nicholas's dick. It had been almost more of a challenge than she was ready for but she'd held on nonetheless.

Without speaking, he withdrew himself from her mouth and deftly move
d behind her. Now in the same position his brother had occupied moments earlier, he wasted no time in invading her formerly unsullied channel.

The collective orgasmic mix that Victor and Allie had conjured up between them earlier still lingered warmly insi
de of her. It provided a welcome lubricant to his invasion but even so, she gripped hard into the fabric of the bedding underneath once he penetrated.

He was longer than his brother but Victor had been thicker. However, he was new and different and she was
grateful for the bounty of buttery residue that remained inside of her. It didn't take long for her to adjust and she soon found herself bucking up against the full length of weapon of creation.

Within seconds they had reached a fusion of sweaty ecstasy.
She'd sucked his cock for so long that she thought it likely he wouldn't take long to reach the moment of his release either. Her curves crashed against his mountains of muscles and she could feel his primal branch lengthen and harden as his brother's had earlier.

Suddenly, she could feel his scrotum seize up beneath her. His c
limax rolled slowly across the landscape of their bodies and then exploded into a frenzy of creation. She held on tightly as he forced himself inside of her, buried as deeply as he could penetrate.

"Aaaahhh!! Ahhhhh!!!" he groaned.

She bared her teeth and hissed her approval of the ritual between them. And, just like his brother before him, he injected jets of bear seed into the fertile soil of her cervix. She'd already begun to savor, almost crave, the feeling of their manhood pouring within her.

His cock
spasmed and pulsed as her tight channel gripped his rigid spear and milked it for everything it possessed. With every fiber of being she was determined that not a single drop would escape from within her. Allie could feel his thrusts begin to subside as the moments progressed until finally; he started to withdraw from her with a satisfied exhale.

At that moment, she too collapsed on the bed awash in a sea of emotions and meaning that she suspected would take her a long time to decipher. The brothers sat dow
n on either side of their exhausted young mother-to-be. Victor gently stroked her hair to one side and said, "Allie, you are ours now and forever. Nothing will become between us and you for as long as we live."

While she lay there in the afterglow of her m
ating ritual, Allie wondered how it was possible that these men so readily shared their lust for her flesh. Perhaps they'd meant what they said. It was something deeper and more purposeful than superficial desires. These were men of the land, bound to one another and their legacy to carry on their kind, at any cost.

As Allie drifted off to sleep under their care, she wondered what the future had in store. Whatever it was, she felt confident that they would be there; supporting her and staying true to their
word and the unbreakable bond they'd all forged.

Drawn to the Pack

Haley stared up at the ceiling in her bedroom, took one last deep breath and attempted to give it another try.

“
Hrrrmmmmpphhh…” she hissed as she gritted her teeth. “Ohhhh…
come ooonnnn!
I know these just fit last week!”

Her hands pinched as tightly as they could as she attempted to insert the sinister button through the hole. They were her most
recent
favorite pair of jeans after all, they
should still fit
. After a few more seconds they mercifully fastened. Standing, on the other hand, was going to be an entirely different challenge.

Shit…

She lay there under the oppressiveness of her unforgiving denim wondering where it had all gone wrong. Six years invested… and wasted. A four year relationship, one year engagement and a one year marriage had turned out to be a colossal failure.

When she first learned about Adam
’s infidelity, it almost didn’t seem real. After all, he’d never been the player type. But, looking back on it, she should have listened to her family and friends. There were a lot of differences between them but none bigger than the decision about children. She’d wanted kids and he didn’t. Or, at least, that’s what he
told
her. The plain truth was that he hadn’t wanted kids with her.

His
secretary
on the other hand…

Devastated, she
’d filed for divorce. Although it was still in the process of being finalized, she needed to get as far away from the situation as possible and that’s exactly what she had done. Her parents had retired to a small town in the Sierra Nevada Mountains and had always talked about how much they loved it so she thought she’d give it a shot.

She
’d only arrived a week before and from what she’d seen already, she had to agree. As a pediatric nurse, it had been hard leaving the kids and work she loved behind. The good news was that there were some openings in the area and with a bit of luck, she should get a position she’d applied for at a nearby hospital.

For now, however, she was determined to get moving in these a
wful jeans. And damnit, no matter what, she wasn’t going to eat her feelings over this whole sordid mess. A hardened lump formed in her throat and she could feel herself stifling tears when the doorbell suddenly rang and snapped her mind into focus.

She im
mediately remembered her mother told her that the family dog, Sam, had gotten loose again yesterday. It wasn’t unusual for him to wander down the street only to be brought home by patient neighbors. Haley assumed that their four legged miscreant was simply making his triumphant return.

She scrambled to the edge of the bed, legs dangling and did her best to stand. Tight fitting or not, she wouldn
’t have time to change and make herself more presentable, so she grabbed a t-shirt, threw it on and dragged herself downstairs. As she neared the bottom of the stairs, there was firm, almost impatient knock at the door.

“
Okay,
okay…
Hold your horses!” she said loudly.

She clasped the doorknob, pulled the door open and immediately regretted her use of the equine metaph
or. For there, before her in the bright midmorning sun, stood the first real life cowboy she’d ever laid eyes upon. Worse yet, he was the most gorgeous thing imaginable.

Great. Fucking great. Thanks a lot universe…

Every bit of six foot two inches, he stood in her doorway, towering above her five foot four frame. Slivers of shadow from a wide brimmed hat accentuated his strong chin and rugged features. He was a little bit dusty and a
whole lot
sexy. She stood there in stunned silence for a moment while his deep aquamarine pools gazed down upon her with an unknown intent.

Her mouth slowly drifted open and she could feel the heat of her neglected desire escape in the form of a soft, but clearly audible moan. Mercifully,
the stranger broke the silence. He produced a medium brown ball of fur and said, “Ma’am? Is this your dog?”

Dog? What dog?

He could have been holding an armful of wolverines engulfed in flames and it’s likely she wouldn’t have noticed. But, she gathered herself for a split second and managed to utter a reply, “Yes, uhhm, I mean… no.
I mean
, it’s my mother’s dog, Sam.”

Jesus, Haley. Get it together…

She continued and asked, “You don’t look like someone from this neighborhood. Where did you find him?”

The st
ranger replied, “That’s correct, I’m not from here. Name’s Caleb Steele. My brother and I own Steele Ranch. It’s just over the ridgeline. Seems as though little Sam here made his way across and down the other side into our Alpaca herd. From a distance, I nearly mistook him for a coyote and shot him. Luckily though, I got a better look after I got my rifle. Anyway, he’s fine, we have a way with dogs at the ranch so he’s been in good care.”

With his powerfully knuckled hands, he extended the dog to her. Haley
took Sam and placed him on the hardwood floor. Seconds later, he trotted into the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

She shook her head and turned back towards Caleb. “
Well, thank you, Mr. Steele. That was very kind of you. I’m Haley, Haley Simmons. My mother will be so relieved that her coyo… I mean…
Sam
is safe.”

He smiled and extended his right hand to shake hers. Haley reciprocated the gesture and clasped his thick palm. The touch was warm. His hands were well used and worn from effort which she thoug
ht surprising for such a young man. With his left hand he tipped his hat and said, “Pleasure to meet you Ms. Simmons. You can call me Caleb.”

Her pulse thumped against the thin flesh of her neck and echoed loudly deep within her ears. She fought bravely th
rough the sudden haze of lust and replied, “N… Nice to meet you Caleb. And please, call me Haley.”

“
Haley…” he said softly, and deeply. In fact, for a brief moment, she could have sworn he’d growled it. He gently released her hand and said, “Sayyy, you wouldn’t be Alice Simmons’ daughter by chance?”

“
Yes, I am.” She replied.

A smile washed across his face and he said, “
Well, then it is
indeed
a pleasure. Your mother and father are fine people. They’ve made a wonderful addition to our little community.”

“
Thank you Caleb. That’s very kind. I know they love it here.” She responded, with a bit of pride in her tone. Her parents were wonderful people and she knew they loved being here as well.

The pair stood and smiled at each other for another moment, perhaps it
was a few seconds more than that, Haley lost count. Finally, Caleb cleared his throat and said, “Well, uhhm, again, pleasure meeting you. Maybe I’ll see you again on less urgent terms?”

Was that a statement or a question?
She assumed the former but deeply hoped for the latter.

In either case, she snapped out of it and said, “
Yes, I hope so.”

“
Ma’am…” he said. He placed his hat back on his head and turned to leave.

As Haley watched him wind his way back to his pickup, she clasped the doorknob with both hands
. But it was mostly to prevent her knees from giving way and not to close it.

She finally shut the door and leaned against it not sure of what she felt. But, she knew one thing. It had been too long,
far too long
for her. The dry riverbeds of her channel had percolated to life in the scant few minutes of their encounter. If Haley could have used a shower before their meeting, she definitely needed one now. After lingering at the door for a moment, she headed upstairs to wash away her burgeoning desire.

Hale
y scrambled to the bathroom. She made her way to the tub, turned the faucet handle and the pipes groaned to life. After the water began to run, she lifted the hand she’d shook with him to her nose and inhaled. Before she washed his scent away, she wanted to savor it one last time. The aroma of work and sweat and sex filled her senses.

Haley entered the shower and reached for the removable massager as quickly as she could. She pressed hard against the cool tile and her mind flashed with wild thoughts of the
rugged man. The water pulsed against her delicate folds as she imagined herself pressed beneath him. His frame enveloped her, swallowed her, consumed her and protected her. She saw them together, perhaps underneath a mighty oak on some seldom traveled part of his ranch.

Her right hand meandered down to hasten the arrival of what the warm water beckoned. Lubricated, her fingers pressed against her velvet as she imagined his would. She envisioned his thick, calloused hands caressing her curves, exploring her
and releasing her. Her inconvenient yearnings were close to being sated as she increased the proximity of the massager to her tender mound.

“
Ooooohhhhhh…” she moaned lowly.

She could taste his lips upon hers. His rough mouth devoured her while the dry stub
ble of his face brushed hungrily against her fair, tender flesh. She flicked at her clit and summoned the inevitable climax.

She was lost of a milieu of water and flesh and passion as the pinnacle of ecstasy cascaded throughout her body. She pinned herself
against the wall and shook as the fleeting moments of her release escaped from inside. She exhaled deeply and sank into the aftermath of her bliss.

That will have to do. She thought.

For now…

***

Today was the day that Haley had set aside to find a place to live. Unfortunately, her new nursing job (if she got it) wouldn’t start until the fall. Her only hope was that she could find a landlord that understood her situation until she started bringing in a steady paycheck again.

After a quick breakfast, she jumped in her ten year old clunker and headed out. Just to be rid of him, she
’d let Adam keep the new SUV they’d purchased. As beat up as her car was, she still felt like she’d gotten the better end of that deal.

Before she began apartment hunting in earnest, she had to stop by her mom and dad
’s store to give them the news about Sam being returned. Ordinarily, she would have just called but her phone was dead and the charger was in her mom’s car.

When
it rains it pours…

She pulled into the parking lot of the Mountain View Market and slid her vehicle into a spot right up front. That was a bit of unusual luck for Haley but any good luck was welcomed - she definitely needed it. It was actually the first t
ime she’d been to the store since arriving in town and truth be told, Haley was quite impressed.

Her parents had always wanted to run a quaint country store when they retired and now they
’d done it. It carried everyday items, touristy knickknacks and even supplies for farmers and ranchers in the area.

She crossed the threshold into the store and saw her mother behind the register speaking to man whose back was turned towards her. Her mother saw her enter and raised a finger signaling for her to wait a momen
t. After she’d finished answering the man’s question, she motioned for Haley to approach and as she did, the man turned towards her.

Honestly, Haley had never thought much about the old saying that your ears burn when someone talks about you but hers were
on suddenly on fire. Haley’s mother spoke up and said, “Ahhh, just the person we were talking about…” Haley stopped dead in her tracks, eyes transfixed upon yet another sexy cowboy.

What the hell is in the water around here?

Haley’s mother continued and said, “I was telling Paul here about your nursing background and how much you love kids.”

Haley felt the hot sting of embarrassment that only a parent can inflict upon a child. Haley widened her eyes and shot her mom an annoyed look. Her mom simply shrugged
her shoulders innocently and followed it up with a somewhat sheepish grin.

Haley
’s mom then said, “Paul Steele, allow me to introduce my daughter, Haley. Haley, Mr. Steele owns a ranch on the other side of the ridge with his brother, Caleb.”

As if the mome
nt wasn’t already awkward enough, Haley struggled to contain her disbelief that there is a second Steele. He was every bit as gorgeous as the first and the very next thought that popped into her mind was that she wished she’d masturbated a bit more.

Fortun
ately, she managed to gather her wits enough to put together an intelligible reply and said, “Pleasure to meet you Mr. Steele. Coincidentally, I met your brother Caleb earlier this morning. He brought our dog, Sam, back to the house.”

Haley
’s mother clasped her hands together in relief at the news.

He leaned back and replied in Haley
’s direction, “That was your dog was it?”

“
No, Sam is my
mother’s
dog.” She said.