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her back, dove low, and cupped the full ass I'd been waiting for what felt like a fucking eternity to get my hands on.
    A ferocious growl pushed past my lips when I squeezed her there. She jerked like I'd hit her with an electric current.
    “You're crazy. Insane, demented, barbaric bear!” She wrinkled her face in pathetic fake disgust, and I only squeezed her harder.
    The robe slipped down her shoulders now that she was standing. Her breasts were almost bare as I smashed them against my chest, separated only by two thin layers of fabric. I could feel how tense her nipples were, how perfectly rough her need matched mine.
    My cock jerked hard in my pants. I held her, refilling my lungs slowly.
    Big mistake. Breathing only fed the blaze kicking up in every muscle. Once it got going, there was no holding me back, and no more denying the bear's bestial urges either.
    “Fuck, you smell as amazing as you look. I'm man enough to tell you every part of me's screaming right now to throw you to the floor and push between your legs with everything I've got. I'm not gonna run away from this desire, baby, no matter who tells me it's fucked up and forbidden.”
    Laura swallowed. She shuddered, and her soft flesh got several degrees hotter. She tried to look away from me, but my breath on her neck got her attention, prickling her skin with goosebumps.
    “I think we both need to see how right it can be. That's why I'm gonna take one taste. One good, long taste of your sweet lips. If it doesn't give us both some serious fucking gravity to calm down and be civil, then at least it'll scratch the urge.” I brought my face lower, whispering in her ear. “Here's the difference between you and I, beautiful. You can't control it, so you fight me instead. I can't fight it, but I'm sure as hell gonna control it on my terms. ”
    “Wait, wait, you can't–“
    I didn't allow her to finish. I smothered her in the long, hard, unshakeable kiss I promised, feeling the flames roar high when she moaned into my mouth.
    My bear went wild. Lightning raged in her supple flesh too, her tiger putting up one hell of a fight –
    or else urging her into me. I couldn't tell yet, but I wanted to.
    Her lips parted wider. Laura's sexy legs pushed closer, dangerously close to the hard-on straining in my pants.
    Hold back? Now? No fucking way.
    This is my hard line, baby, I thought. Flesh and bone's the only boundary we need.
    I shoved my tongue into her mouth, aggressively pushing in and out her lips. Every jerk, every twitch, every wet kiss was a promise and a preview of the way I'd fuck her.
    She withered beneath me, pure lust consuming her. I moved my hand down, grabbing to lift away the flimsy silk covering her gorgeous breasts. Fuck, I couldn't wait to feel them everywhere with my hands, my mouth, my –
    Force hit me square in the chest like a cannonball. Surprisingly strong, but tigers were pretty damned fierce when they needed to be, even the females.
    The shock allowed her to slip away, and she went running for the back door. I spun and only managed to take two steps before she finished fiddling with the lock, popping it open in her fingers.
    “Gods! Get back here, Laura! Where do you think you're going?”
    She threw her head back and gave me one quick pain stricken look. Her eyes were a kaleidoscope of conflicted emotions; fear and revulsion and delight all storming together. She raced across the patio before I could catch up, threw off her robe, and shifted.
    I stood there like an idiot, watching the sleek tiger racing toward the forest.
    “Just my fucking luck,” I whispered.
    I picked up her fallen garment. Rage and blue balls throbbed with a devilish ache when I smelled her scent. Snarling, I threw it at the ground, and shouted an unintelligible roar into the quiet evening.
    The Gods always gave Alphas ridiculous challenges to earn their keep, but this was on a whole new level.
    My new wife was gone, without so much as a shake of her furry orange