Her Forever

Theon’s POV

I pranced happily through the forest; yes, I pranced, feeling the wind blow into my fresh, clean fur. All due to Trinity’s bath from a week ago, it only reminded me to be quick. This meeting would be but a warning to the bears; they needed to get in line. I’m sure Alpha Scott will be pretty surprised to see that Josiah and his gang of worthless cubs were trying to hunt down two Alpha princes.

Huffing louder, I reached the edge of the border. Alpha Big Paw was there along with his beta, gamma, and several warriors. The gamma and warriors stayed in wolf form while watching an uneasy Alpha Scott swaying foot to foot and a perturbed Josiah. Instantly, I growled.

Sure werebears were strong, and you wouldn’t want to mess with them, but an Alpha wolf could overpower a bear. Our teeth were sharp; we were faster and more agile. Bears were tough muscle, but with the proper training, a wolf could take one down and find the weak points.

Shifting quickly, I stomped up in the buff since I didn’t bring a pair of shorts. “Is this him?” I spat. I very well knew who Alpha Scott was; I knew every shifter alpha in the North American content thanks to mom; I wanted to strike a little fear in him. He needed to know his place. Alpha Scott’s eyes widened, and he immediately took a knee and threw an arm over his chest.

“Alpha, my prince, I had no idea.” Alpha Scott threw an evil glance at Josiah, who was mumbling under his breath. Crossing my arms, my stance didn’t falter. “You didn’t know a bunch of bears in your tribe were trying to steal my mate, specifically this runt?” Scott shuttered and shook his head.

“No, your highness, not a clue! Our tribe is very solitary. People live where they want in our land, and we only come together when we need help. I didn’t have the location of Josiah or his friends.”

This Alpha was ridiculous. Werebear or not and their solitary ways, Scott needs to know the whereabouts of his tribe. “I could have you reported, right back to the shifter council, and have you ripped of your title here in the Earth realm. You know that, right?” Scott shook his head.

“Please, your highness, I can get this resolved.” Several other bears came up, bringing at least twenty deer, some bucks, and wild boar to feed Alpha Big Paw’s pack for a few weeks. Big Paw glanced at me, wanting me to take the lead.

“I’ll need double this amount for the trouble. You make sure Josiah here is punished. There will be no more warnings. You will lose your title, and Josiah and his friends will be nothing but bear stew on my table,” I growled out lowly. The other bears took a step back, but Josia did not. He glowered at me as he continued to keep his body low to the ground.

Huffing in annoyance, I turned my back only to be stopped by Big Paw’s hand. “Your highness, there is something else.” Turning back to the filthy bears, I tilted my tight jaw for him to speak. Standing up, he swayed side to side to let his bears know to depart except Josiah. What was this fuckers deal?

“Your highness, we have had attacks on our tribe by human hunters. Normally this isn’t a problem, but they come with special weapons.” My interest peaked, and I strode over to him. Scott was the same height as me, and I frowned at him. “What kind of weapons?”

The next 10 minutes were spent talking of the strange pinecone-looking balls. A peculiar gas comes out once a pin is pulled; bears dropped like flies once inhaled. Two female bears died, and one male bear was still in critical condition. Scott had figured it was some sort of bear repellant, but on closer inspection, he found it was silver, which was deadly to any shifter. Who the hell would know to put silver in a bomb-like contraption? It was triggered just for shifters.

Silver didn’t affect the alphas on the outside, but it could rip us apart on the inside. This wasn’t a one-time, isolated incident to Thaddeus and me then. There were more sightings, and now they were upping the gas, killing the innocent.

“Thank you for the information, Scott.” I began to walk away until I heard the snobby Josiah snicker.

“Did you hear about two Alpha’s get gassed awhile ago, Alpha Scott? Yeah, some humans found them and put them in the dog pound. They were there for months. How utterly embarrassing for them. Two alphas supposedly sons of the great King Seth, the half shifter. Their own mate had to come to save them.”

I turned, roaring in anger until my whole right arm half shifted. Hair sprouted, my arm lengthened, and my claws emerged from my fingertips. One swipe, and Josiah was on the ground. B***d poured from his chest; he wouldn’t heal so fast from that one. No one dared to move while I stomped up to him, pulling him up by his neck.

“You dare disrespect me, cub?” I spat in his face. “Do you know who the f**k you are to me?” Growling, my face shifted halfway, my maw elongated enough to show the true power of my lineage. “Minced meat,” my wolf growled out, speaking through the fangs. “You are on thin ice. Next time I see your ugly fur, you will no longer be breathing.” Josiah choked while I threw him to the ground. Everyone stared in awe at my body parts that had half shifted.

My own father didn’t half shift until he was fifty, and even then, he couldn’t hold it as long. Calming myself by thinking of my sweet mate, I shifted back into human form.

I needed to talk to Thaddeus and my mate about approaching the situation with the gas. Someone in the area was experimenting on shifters. We needed to know if humans or other supernaturals wanted to settle some sort of score with someone.

Big Paw ran up to me before I shifted again into a full wolf while walking away. “What do you think?” I shook my head again.

“I don’t know, and I don’t like it. Can you find out if there are any new hunters in the area? Anyone that doesn’t have the same smell like the other natives around here?”

“Of course, we will get on it right away.”

“Oh, and Big Paw, if you find one of those contraptions, save it for me. Maybe it has a brand on it. We can find the maker of it.”

Without waiting for a reply, I shifted. I was ready to return to Trinity; we still had a long way to go with her. Her past hindered her ability to trust us, and I wanted nothing more than to end the life of anyone that hurt her. We also didn’t know if her mother was genuinely dead or still with her father. Finding out that information would be beneficial before we whisked her off to Bergarian. I don’t want any of her thoughts wandering back to Earth and any ‘what ifs’ if her mother was indeed still alive. I wouldn’t let her come back, not with her father still searching for her.

The smell of gingersnaps and cinnamon wafted through the air, but it had a honey smell to it this time. It was Trinity, and it was her arousal. My nose went straight above me, stopping at a nearby tree. My fuzzy head looked around the thick trunk to find Trinity and Thaddeus with no pants.

Damnit.

Gone just for thirty minutes, and he got her stripped to her underwear again. I need to up my game. I watched; she rocked her h**s against Thaddeus, rubbing her crotch across his d**k. He was moaning and caressing her body with his hands, but all I could pay attention to was the curve of her back right where it meets her a*s.

Trinity had black boy shorts on, extremely tight, and her cheeks were hanging out just below the seam. When I shifted back to a human form, I realized the worst hard-on of my life was standing at attention.

Trinity’s hair was blowing in the wind in my direction; her a*s bounced while she rubbed her core. Biting my lips until they bled, her head threw back while both of them climaxed.

Maybe she didn’t have much coaxing to do after all.

“Well, well, well, what do we have here?”

Trinity’s POV

My body stiffened against Thaddeus. I could feel the wetness between my thighs that clearly wasn’t my own. It was hot, sticky, and slightly arousing. He must have orgasmed the same time I did. I should be ashamed for putting it out so quickly, but they are my mates, right? Everything is fine.

I felt like that meme where the dog sits in the kitchen, and everything is on fire. ‘This is fine; everything is fine.’

Thaddeus and I turned our heads both at the same time, looking at Theon. Theon stood with his arms crossed over his muscular chest. His lips were pressed into a thin line and his brows furrowed of anger. I’m guessing it was anger; I haven’t angered either of my boys yet. This was uncharted territory.

Danger Will Robinson.

I cleared my throat, my h**s slightly moved, and I felt a drip of Thaddeus’ want drip down my thigh. Gods, just shoot me now.

“Hi,” I muttered, not letting go of Thaddeus’ shoulders. He was equally as stunned, not saying a word. My hand was caught in the cookie jar, and I just crushed the damn cookie with my thighs.

Crumbs everywhere.

Was this cheating? Oh, my gosh, is it cheating when both of your mates aren’t in the same room during sexy time?

Theon continued to stare; no emotion played on his face.

Do they both need to be here? Does he think I cheated? Did I cheat? My breathing became erratic, feeling a slight panic attack welp in my throat; I did the first thing any child would do. Yes, child, because damn, I had no idea what else to do.

“It was his fault,” I pointed to Thaddeus. Betrayal illuminated his perfect face, mouth dropping into an ‘O.’ Part of me felt terrible. Still, the other part found it utterly adorable. “He touched my arm, and the fire went everywhere! It went straight down there,” I pointed to my crotch, the sticky residue reminded me of my sin, and I blushed brightly as my hair. “Then we kissed, and the fire kept burning brighter and the tingling!” I squealed.

“Everywhere, it was everywhere, and I had to stop it.” A tiny tilt of Theon’s grimaced face tilted, or so I thought, but it immediately went back to a scowl. His posture was rigid, and my eyes dipped lower to his perfectly sculpted abs and the generous v-line that led straight to his tallywacker.

It was at attention. Ready to salute his soldiers off to war.

Theon’s steps were slow and calculated, not caring if his rod was swaying too and fro. He stopped right in front of me, and the one-eye monster stared me right in the face. Breathing heavily, my eyes looked up at him, and I gave MY best puppy eyes I could. My hands were laying back on Thaddeus’ shoulders; his thumbs rubbed my h**s which was comforting.

“I was gone for only thirty minutes, and both of you had fun; what about me?” I don’t think his statement couldn’t make me feel more guilty. Thaddeus only chuckled, like he won the lottery.

Theon’s thing was sitting in front of my face. His eyes stared down at me, and I swear I saw a bit of hurt in his eyes. My mind didn’t think. His e******n was in my face, and I wanted nothing more than to make him feel better, so my mind went blank my body took over.

So I leaned forward and licked the tip like a cat.

His eyes grew wide, and his p***s bobbed while he fell backward.

“Did I do it wrong?” Thaddeus roared in laughter, but Theon was on his back, gripping it tight to his body like it was going to fall off.

“Theon? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to!” Getting off of Thaddeus, I crawled to Theon, who was lying on his back on the blanket.

“I was not prepared,” her gritted his teeth. “That felt nice,” his hand went into my hair and pulled me close. Hungerly, he captured my lips while flipping me over on my back. His manhood pushed right against my clit; I was already feeling the heat of him there.

H**s flexing, he pushed it harder into me, groaning into his mouth. My hand went into his hair while the other traveled further down to tickle his abs. I had yet to grip hold of the monster. The growing l**t that was blossoming in my body rose to be too much. Thaddeus laid beside me, pulling my shirt up to reveal one of my breasts. Gripping and holding it tight, flicking my n****e.

My back arched, feeling the wave crash down on me; Theon wasn’t close to being done while his h**s thrust just on the outside of my underwear. My hand wandered again, finally grabbing his shaft. Stopping his movements, his kissing and hand wandering, he sighed when I began to grip his girth.

Thumb going across the tip, I felt the liquid pebble. Rubbing around the tip brought the brief memory of licking him. It was salty with a hint of spice that I wanted more of.

I’m becoming a freak.

A big horny freak.

And it feels good.

Moving my hand up and down his shaft, he g*****d, eyes shut. H**s would flex towards me when I strengthened my grip. It was soft yet hard, slightly bumpy yet velvety. I still don’t see how one of these bad boys would fit where it was supposed to if I could barely wrap my hand around it.

Theon began to growl, Thaddeus continued to get a better grip on my breast, but Theon’s position wasn’t having it. We were a big pile of virgins that had no idea what to do next.

And if that didn’t make me smile, I don’t know what would.

We were doing this together. Theon’s balls tightened on my thigh while pumping him faster, and he spurts his c*m over my stomach. As weird as it was, I liked it, and it was a complete turn-on.

Sweat from Theon’s forehead dripped between my breasts while we all breathed heavily.

“Did I make up for it?” I nervously giggled, still unsure where Theon and I stood. The brothers looked at each other and burst out laughing.