She wraps her legs around his waist, facing him. His dark hair brushes over his eyes, and she runs her fingers through it, making me the tiniest bit envious.
“Do you realize how cold that lake is, Goldie?” Marcus whispers conspiratorially, taking slow, measured steps toward the water.
“Um, no,” she squirms in his arms. “I forgot it’s nearly winter. Maybe we should just skip right to hot tub time.”
Goldie tries to shove out of Marcus’s arms, but he isn’t budging. Holding her tight, Marcus strides directly into thelake, and her screams echo in the open clearing before he dunks her under completely.
Adrian and I amble into the water after them, shifting and diving almost in unison. The water is freezing, but it feels glorious. Bears hold warmth better than most creatures, and the coolness against my flesh always brings my body temperature down faster.
Goldie is still shouting when her head breaks the surface. “Holy crap, it’s cold!” Her blonde hair is matted down against her face, and her clothes are thoroughly soaked.
Adrian gets to her first, pulling her out of Marcus’s arms and into his own. He presses his forehead to hers and sighs. “Thank you, Goldie.”
“Always. Whenever you need me, I’ll be there.” Our girl wraps her arms around his neck and presses her pink lips to his. Adrian deepens the kiss, his hands roaming her body. She breaks the kiss first, a laugh playing about her mouth. “How in the world is your dick hard right now? This lake is fucking freezing!”
We are silent for a second, and the three of us start laughing, Goldie joining in. It might be the first time in ages that my brothers and I actually laughed together, our smiles all trained on this golden goddess.
“It’s always hard when you’re around, little lamb,” Adrian purrs, nipping at her mouth. “Perhaps we should do something about that?”
16
GOLDIE
The boys carry me to the hot tub, taking turns because even this task is something they have to share. Not that I’m complaining. I absolutely love snuggling against their warm bodies, relishing in their individual scents—two things the freezing lake water didn’t diminish.
When Kieran lowers me into the hot, bubbling water, I let out a long moan that makes Daddy Marcus growl under his breath. I love melting that controlled exterior, finding the wild beast within. I giggle at my own thoughts and get three identical quizzing looks.
“I’m just thinking about how similar you are to actual bears in some ways. I can’t believe I didn’t immediately notice you’re… other.”
“You were preoccupied,” Adrian murmurs. The lingering thread of sadness in his voice tugs at my heartstrings.
We’re all settled in the hot tub now, our clothes long gone. I’m surrounded by three of the hottest men I’ve ever seen, and for some blessed reason, they all like me, wantme. So I chew on my lower lip as Icome to a decision—I don’t want to hide my affections with each bear brother behind closed doors.
Resolved, I move closer to Adrian and grab his shoulders for balance as I climb into his lap.
“Wha—what are you doing, Goldie?” he sputters, looking at Kieran and Marcus with a smidge of panic in his pale, icy eyes.
“I’m still cold,” I say with a pout, squirming against his growing erection. “Warm me up, Adrian.”
“But we’re…”
I don’t let him continue, pressing my lips against his. He kisses me back automatically, a low purr building in his chest when I settle myself fully on his pierced dick—not taking him in yet, just enjoying the glide.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” I hear Kieran whisper, then water being displaced as he moves. I look at him from the corner of my eye and moan when I see his powerful biceps flexing as he moves his hand underwater. He’s watching us and stroking his cock.
Marcus looks between his brothers and me, his eyes a raging inferno. He doesn’t move, just observes. Time to include him.
I pull away from Adrian’s kiss to speak. “What should I do to warm up, Daddy? His cock is so hot against my pussy. Maybe I should put it inside me?”
Adrian whimpers at my words, Kieran hisses, stroking faster, and a muscle twitches in Marcus’s jaw.
“Kieran,” he says with his deep, commanding voice. “Why don’t you check if Goldie is ready to take our brother’s cock?”
“Yes, sir,” Kieran says gleefully. He wades through the bubbling water until he’s behind me. I’m sandwiched between them, the polar bear underneath me, the brown bear pressing against my back.
Kieran's hands roam over my slick, naked body, and I pant softly, thoroughly enjoying the attention.
“Yes,” I whisper. “More. Please.”
