Claiming
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Jacqueline was no longer aware that through her mother’s pond there was likely an audience to the claiming ceremony taking place. All she cared about was the fact the three men surrounding her were solely focused on her and the image of her laying on the table with her body primed for them.
Her entire body felt it was humming. She could feel Bar’s bite still searing her skin where he’d buried his fangs through the claiming mark which came from Wilder and Rafferty. She felt hazy and lusty as she stretched her hands out needing to touch her partners. Her hand closed around the first appendage within her reach and Bar’s loud groan told her
who she’d clasped onto. She was stroking him boldly but then Rafferty slammed into her.
She nearly sat up, jolting with the blitzing pleasure which didn’t simply dance along her nerves, but it crashed over her
in a wave which elicited a scream of ecstasy. He hiked her
thighs over his forearms and slid her down the table further until they were locked pelvis to pelvis. His balls rested fight:22
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against her backside as he took in a deep breath.
What shocked her most of all was how the other two men also groaned with the pleasure.
“You feel it too?”
“It’s like it’s me buried in you,” Wilder gasped. “Holy fuck that’s insane. I can feel through our connection how tight you
feel around him.”
“Like a velvet glove,” Bar commented breathlessly. “Move, Rafferty. Make her come. I need to know what it’s like when
she comes on you.”
“I can help that,” Wilder who was between the two men, hovering near her torso where he’d been pressing hot burning kisses to her breasts, abdomen, and ribcage. He
reached his hand to the tender spot immediately above where Jacqueline and Rafferty were joined and stroked her in
small circles.
Her back arched and all three of her partners gave the same throaty laugh at her movement and then Rafferty started to
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the emotion on his face as he loved her. His movements were
fluid, confident and the way his arms were wrapped around her legs kept her from sliding away from his thrusts. He filled her completely and she was in awe of his strength as he
coaxed her towards her release.
“You’re so beautiful, my mate,” Rafferty panted the words
out as he moved one of his hands to grip her hip. “You feel
perfect. You’re my mate. Mine.”
“Yes. I am yours. You are mine,” she felt tears forming in her eyes as she stared at him, a warm sensation filling her chest
as she felt the love from him pouring out.
“I love you,” he said bluntly. “I love you more than I can ever
describe or tell you, but” he didn’t look away from her tears,
“no matter what, my heart is yours, forever, always, endlessly, I am yours, Jacqueline.”
She felt it. She could feel his love coming at her in a surge
of emotion and between the heat of Bar in her fist, Wilder’s
lips, and hands on her and Rafferty’s declaration, she was
snapping upwards as her orgasm stole over her.
“Fuck!”
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Rafferty’s bellow as she clenched around him while her neck contorted and her hands flailed. The feeling was not fleeting. It rolled over her in a mounting crescendo which held it’s note for a beat almost too long before letting her freefall off the peak. She felt Rafferty’s climax hitting her as she was starting to level out and she was smacked in the chest with another rush of intense pleasure as her legs nearly straightened out on either side of his hips.
She heard Bar laughing as he gingerly removed her hand from his cock and she looked at him in shock realizing she’d been squeezing instead of stroking. “I’m sorry.”
“I’m not. I’d let you bite it if you wanted. I simply want to check in and make sure you’re okay,” he watched as Wilder moved to catch Rafferty who was pulling away from Jacqueline with legs which gave out on him. His thumb rolled over her mark and his eyes darkened as she whimpered with the pleasure of his touch on their mark. “How do you feel?”
She looked at Rafferty, her voice hoarse with emotion, “I feel loved. Oh god, I feel so loved.”
“That’s because you are loved, my queen,” Bar brushed her hair off her cheeks, “Wilder, it is your turn to make her feel loved. Seal your bond.”
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“Jacqueline,” Wilder’s voice was soft, “may I?”
“Please, Wilder. Make love to me.” She gasped as he moved closer to her and lifted her legs to rest them both against his chest. His erection was unapologetically straining towards his abdomen, his head glistening as if he were leaking in anticipation of her. She whined as he ran his hand along her thigh and then positioned himself. Her eyes fluttered closed and he growled out.
“No way, mate. You look at me when I claim you.”
Her eyes snapped open and she saw the way he was clenching his jaw. He shot a glance at Bar, “good luck to you holding on because I felt every ounce of Rafferty’s orgasm and I’m on the cusp of blowing before I even touch her. By the time I’m done, you’re going to be weak kneed.”
“Why are we so connected?” Rafferty questioned as he moved through the water to hold Jacqueline’s hand. “I expected to be connected to Jacqueline but not you both. I can even feel Orson in my head,” Rafferty rubbed his temple. “When you finish the claiming it’s going to be so much worse.”
“You hear Orson?” Bar asked seriously of Raffety.
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“Yeah,” he nodded. “I hear him. I don’t think he hears me
yet. Once your claim bond is complete, I think all four of us will be able to hear one another in addition to Jacqueline.” He leaned sideways and kissed her mouth. “Are you ready baby?”
She nodded and then Wilder slid into her, and she was
unsurprised when like Rafferty he wasn’t going gentle. He’d
been waiting so long to claim his mate, and he made no
apologies for the excitement he was exhibiting as he did so.
He was loud, his breathing and his words punctuated by the
sound of skin slapping. While Wilder was pounding into her,
Bar had moved to lick her torso and Rafferty chuckled as he
played with her hair.
“That is more Orson than Bar with that tongue. He’s anxious
to taste you and give you pleasure with his tongue. He wants
Bar to transition to his beast form to eat your delicious
pussy,” Rafferty commented and when Bar shot startled eyes
in his direction he shrugged, “told you. I can hear him.”
“Jacqueline,” Wilder hissed her name as the other two men
spoke over her body. “You feel so good.”
“You do too, Wilder. My mate,” she smiled at him through the
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cloud of pleasure which was fogging up her brain, “tell me.”
His lips pulled up in one corner and his movements stilled, his hips flush to hers and he squeezed her legs to his torso, “I love you, my mate. Feel it through our bond, through our mark, I love you. You are my mate, my queen, my love.” His hand made sweeping motions up and down her leg, “do you believe me? Do you believe in my love for you, Jacqueline?”
“Yes, Wilder, I believe in your love.”
Again, like something shattering in her chest she felt a flood of warmth flowing through her and as Wilder started moving she was lost in the love and the lust of her mate. Again, Bar and Rafferty egged her on and as Rafferty was regaining his strength after his time with Jacqueline, he was stroking her body the way Bar was while they whispered hot words of
encouragement for Wilder to claim his mate.
“I’m going to come,” she was writhing, almost trying to pull her legs away from the onslaught of Wilder’s thrusts. It
suddenly felt overwhelming and too much as he focused his attention on her and when she came, he joined her almost in the same moment. She screamed his name as he unloaded
and then like Rafferty, his legs failed him and he was
stumbling backwards.
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Rafferty lunged to catch him, but Bar wasn’t waiting for an invitation.
“My turn, mate. I want you,” he growled as he moved crawling right up onto the table over her.
“Oh,” she looked up at him as he pushed her legs wide and then hoisted them around his hips, crushing her into the table. He was buried in her, thick, heavy, and demanding and his lips claimed hers while he began pounding vigorously. She’d not even truly finished riding out the wave of the bliss
Wilder had brought her to when Bar began loving her.
She was certain she heard the icy table cracking beneath
her from their weight but all she could focus on was the
combined sound of Bar and Orson growling in her ear that
she was theirs, from now until the end of time. Her nails
raked down his back and her heels dug into his backside as she joined the exuberant lovemaking with as much fervor as
he was showing.
“Holy fuck that is hot,” Rafferty exclaimed as Bar staked his claim on his mate. “Look how strong our queen is. Can you
feel her Wilder? Can you feel him? I can feel her squeezing
his cock like a vice grip. I can feel his balls tightening with
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every fucking thrust.”
Wilder’s voice was gasping, “what the fuck is that? I can hear the growling and the snarling, and I swear his cock is my own. How damn deep is he? Check her tonsils for his cock, Rafferty,” he leaned closer to the table. “I feel the need to touch them both. Why?”
“We are all joined now,” Rafferty said simply. “We are one, just as Jacqueline wanted. Do you feel it Wilder? Can you
feel it Bar? Orson? Feel it? She hasn’t said it, but she loves us.
She’s scared. She’s terrified but she loves us as much as we
love her.”
“I feel it,” Wilder said as he ran his hand down Bar’s back, laughing as fur sprouted under his touch. “Orson wants to be
petted.”
“Orson wants to be fucked.”
“Bar,” Jacqueline’s nails were deep in his shoulders as her, “my mate, please. I’m so close.”
“Come, my queen. Come!” he roared with his head thrown
back.
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She couldn’t stop it if she tried and it swept over her and she
screamed at the top of her lungs as suddenly she felt their
bond seal, just as it had with Rafferty and Wilder but then something exquisite occurred.
Like Rafferty was describing, she could suddenly hear them
all, feel them all, as if they were one soul. She could feel the
pleasure, the longing and the desperation to love and be
loved from all of them.
Bar shifted then, his cock falling out of her and Orson was
over her licking her entire body and then nuzzling her
opening. Licking her clean and giving her one last orgasm to seal them all together.
While the water simmered around them, Jacqueline was caught in Wilder’s arms, resting against his chest as they all piled in a heap in the diminishing pool.
“That was intense,” Wilder gritted out as his eyelids dropped with exhaustion. “I feel like I was part of everyone’s claiming. My hips ache like I did all that myself.”
“Same,” Rafferty said with a nod.
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his hair, “I feel weird saying this, but I feel like all three of you are my mates and I love you all and I would kill for you all and I would die for you all.”
Jacqueline’s fingers slid along his scalp, “I love you all too. We’re going to be alive a long time.”
“Now what?” Wilder asked as he pressed a kiss to her temple. “I’m exhausted but also feeling invincible.”
“Now,” she grinned, “we go back to Bar’s house and see if we can’t all fit into a warm bed. Tomorrow is going to come too soon, and I feel like I need to experience a bit more time alone with my mates before it comes for us.”
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