hand and pushed me up against a tree and its
rough bark grazed my butt cheeks.
Bear lifted both my arms up and held my wrists against the
tree with one hand. His grip was firm and almost demanding. His other hand
traveled down my belly, sinking deep into my pubic hair.
“Part your legs,” Bear whispered. He had a bossy tone to his
voice, but it turned me on, and I felt myself growing wet as I slid my legs
apart.
I sighed when he pushed his finger downward into my folds and
began to massage me. Within seconds he had his thumb on my clit and was going
to work on it.
“Don’t worry about being vocal out here because my nearest
neighbor is miles away.”
“So you’re arrogant enough to think you’re going to make me
scream and cry?”
He didn’t respond. Instead, he massaged me harder and faster
until a slight gasp escaped my lips. I’d never come close to climaxing this
soon ever before. Was this a special gift of all werebears or just Bear?
“I can see it in your eyes, you’re close to experiencing pure
bliss, but it will be nothing like what you feel when I push my dick inside
you.”
Conceited men have never been my thing, but there was
something big and bad about Bear that made it perfectly okay.
He twirled his thumb faster, and I gasped. I think I might
have drooled too as my orgasm washed over me. My legs, feet, and toes even felt
the effects.
He stepped away and pushed the condom over his shaft and in
one easy movement, he’d lifted my right leg and held it as he gently circled
the entrance of my sex with the tip of his dick.
“You ready to experience something like never before?” Bear
asked.
“Fuck me,” I said.
“With pleasure.”
He slid forward and at first, I didn’t think his cock would
fit inside me, but then I felt pressure and realized he was all the way in. He
kissed me as he began to thrust. My butt bounced on and off the tree. I guessed
it was going to hurt like hell in the morning, but I didn’t care.
I wrapped my arms around Bear as he moved upward, his dick
hitting my G-spot. No guy had even found that even after having sex with me a
dozen times, but Bear knew right where to head. He made a grunting sound and
then nipped at my neck as he picked up speed and intensity. I stood on tiptoe
on the one foot I was balancing on and felt a stirring in my belly, knowing it
was the very beginnings of my orgasm.
Bear must have sensed it too because he moved even faster, my
butt scraping the tree as I felt like I was falling into an abyss. My toes
tingled, my calves felt like they were being massaged, and my thighs and
pussy—oh my God, I’d never felt like this before.
My nipples hardened and brushed against Bear’s chest as he
pushed some more and then before it could register, I found myself calling out
into the night. I heard my cry of joy travel through the trees and then Bear’s
loud groan joined, and I realized that he too had found bliss. We put our
foreheads together and breathed in unison.
“Did that live up to your expectations?” Bear asked.
I took a deep breath before answering. “It did and a lot
more.”
He pulled his cock out of me and let go of my leg.
“We both have a busy day ahead of us tomorrow so I think we
should head to bed.”
Chapter Eight
I knew I should have invited Ali to spend the night in my
bed, but really I was still in shock knowing that my grandmother had been right
all along. My mate was to be a non-shifter. The enemy as they were once known
to my kind. I put my hands behind my head and watched the reflection the trees
made on my bedroom ceiling as the moon shone brightly behind them.
I’d felt her fear but then she was calm when I’d approached
her as my bear half. Her touch had been so gentle, so respectful for the
creature that I was.
And making love to her…I knew the minute I plunged into her
that she was mine. Did she feel the same connection? I knew it was hard for a
non-shifter to grasp the whole mate concept.