I yelped in surprise, but before I could recuperate, his tongue slithered inside of me. I moaned as my pussy exploded with pleasure. He grabbed me by the thighs, swinging my legs over his shoulders as his tongue plunged deeper and deeper. I moaned, my head tilting back, my eyes rolling over.
Never before had I felt anything this good. His tongue was large and rough, lapping at my pussy like he was addicted to the taste. He twisted it around, going as deep as he could until his nose pressed against my mound. I ground my hips into him, wanting more.
His hands found my breasts, rubbing them slowly. His fingers pinched my nipples, but somehow, he was still gentle about it, taking his time to tease me, to wind up my body until I was a ticking time bomb ready to explode.
Suddenly, he pulled his tongue away and found my clit, flicking it back and forth until it was nice and sensitive. I wrapped my fingers in his hair, trying to get him to go down on me again, but he just grinned at me, his lips soaked with my juices. “I hope you’re ready for me…” He said, his voice a silky whisper.
His body hovered over mine for a second before he leaned down and kissed my lips. I blushed as I tasted myself, but I couldn’t pull away. His kiss was too sweet. His tongue forced its way into my mouth, tangling with mine. I tried to keep up, but this man was quickly blowing me away.
My head was already spinning.
And then, I felt his tip against my entrance.
It felt even bigger than it looked. He pressed it against my eager pussy, teasing me as I bucked my hips, hoping to persuade him to make the plunge. I had no idea how he was going to fit inside of me, but at this point, I didn’t care. I just wanted him to fuck me.
There was a burning desire inside of me that I knew wouldn’t dissipate until I gave myself up to him.
“Please…” I begged, looking into his eyes.
He just grinned at me before pushing in his tip. It popped in with ease. He gave me a moment to compose myself before he pushed in the rest of his length. The further inside of me he went, the fuller I felt. It was like he was filling every inch of my pussy, my walls struggling to accommodate him. He was so big.
Finally, he grunted with pleasure as every single inch of him was buried deep inside of me. He ran his fingers through my hair and rubbed his thumb against the side of my face before he started to thrust his hips into me. He was slow and gentle at first, but then quickly picked up the pace, fucking me like the wild animal he was.
The whole bed rocked as our bodies fell into perfect sync. The friction between us grew as his cock plunged in and out of me, dominating my pussy, stretching it further than ever before. I clung to the blankets as my toes curled. I was already close. Very close.
“Fuck!” I screamed, my whole body tensing but the leader didn’t stop. He continued to fuck me with an unrelenting stamina, going so fast that his balls started to smack into me.
I couldn’t hold back any longer.
I screamed in ecstasy as an earth-shattering orgasm rocked my whole body, leaving me breathless and dazed.
But it didn’t stop there.
***
I lost track of how many orgasms I had that night. Or was it a day? I had no idea…
He was a beast in bed. He knew exactly how to touch me and tease me to drive me wild. By the end, I fell into a deep sleep by the leader’s side, curled against his muscular body.
I woke up to the sound of footsteps. The wild man was standing at the foot of the bed with my clothes and backpack.
The leader was gone.
“You’re free to go.” He said.
He dropped the clothes on the bed and in a daze, I put them on. “I can leave…?” I looked around the cave, wondering if it hadn’t all just been a dream, but I couldn’t deny the wetness between my legs, the sensitivity of my body.
“Yes. Please come with me.”
I followed him into the bright sunlight.
Had I been trapped in the cave all night?
In silence, he led me back to the trail. “You should be able to find your way from here.”
I needed to know more, I wanted to know how to find them again, but when I turned around, he had already disappeared. I felt strange. What had happened?
I gulped back the urge to scream after them.
Maybe I was just going crazy…
Still in shock, I followed the trail back to my car.
Even if I wasn’t crazy… who would believe my story?
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A Bear Shifter Romance
Hudson
I am a Prince. No, seriously, I am. I’m a bear-shifter and in order to take the throne and become king in my clan, I have to take a mate—which will never happen. I don’t do long-term and I’m definitely not looking to settle down.
One night, no attachments, sounds simple right?
Well, it was, until I saw her.
Fay
When I saw him that first night, I knew I wanted him to take me. I might not date—too afraid of getting hurt—but a girl has needs. One night together is all I expected, but when he wants more, I run.
But I don’t get far.
Hudson wants me and won’t stop until I’m his, but can I accept Hudson and his bear? And when I’m in danger, will Hudson come in time to save me?
Can love conquer all?
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Hudson
I know I’m here with someone, but I can’t help but watch the girl with the flaming red hair dance with her date on the dance floor. She’s beautiful, captivating, and she has stolen all my senses and seems to have no intention to give it back. From the moment my gaze came into contact with her form I was smitten.
Then our eyes meet for the first time and I was lost.
As if knowing I’m thinking about her right now, she glances my way. Her blue eyes practically glow underneath the moonlight and the smirk she throws my way—a smirk that shows she knows I’m enchanted by her—makes my shaft stir in my pants. She then proceeds to grind her ass against her date’s groin and his eyes widen in shock. Considering the fact that she smacked his hands away earlier when he tried to grab her waist, I don’t blame him for being stunned either.
But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to strangle the human myself for touching what is mine. I clench my fists and growl low in my throat at her actions and I swear that the feisty sprite is silently laughing at my anger. She’s going to get it once I get my hands on her tonight. And I have every intention to have her underneath me at one point this evening. If I’m anything, it’s persistent, and I always get what I want.
And I want her.
“You’re supposed to be on a date with me, Hudson.” Amelia hisses out, standing up from our table, and then throws her napkin down on top of the table in fury. She glares at me as she grabs her purse and shakes her head. “I don’t know why you asked me to accompany you to this stupid benefit charity if all you were going to do was watch some other girl dance. You’re supposed to be giving me attention! Look at me!” she gestures down at her too short skirt and barely there top. “I did all this for you and you’re treating me like a piece of gum at the bottom of your shoe!”
I narrow my eyes at Amelia and she’s smart enough to keep her mouth shut. Her shifter instincts have her averting her gaze from mine. “I do not appreciate your tone, Amelia, and I’ll remind you, just once, who you are taking to. I am your Prince, not your boyfriend. Remember your place.”
Amelia grinds her teeth together, obviously wanting to tell me to fuck off, but nods her head in understanding. “I’m sorry for my offending tone, Prince. I meant you no disrespect.” she doesn’t look into my eyes as she speaks and I growl my approval. She might be new to our clan, but she ha
s enough sense not to stare directly into my eyes when I’m pissed. “I’m just upset that I finally gained a date with you, but you don’t seem to be enjoying my company.” she pouts and I roll my eyes.
This is why I don’t date or ask women out to dinners anymore. From the first night, they expect so much of you, even if you’re clearly not interested. Hell, this isn’t even a date and Amelia is already acting like a needy girlfriend who needs my constant attention and pouts and whines when she doesn’t get it.
“The reason why I asked you to accompany me here tonight is not because I want to fuck you, Amelia.” she blushes and I shake my head, knowing I dodged a bullet with this one. I don’t do timid, submissive girls. I like my woman to have more bite. Glancing up, I see the red-haired beauty now arguing with the man she came here with and my body is anxious to go over there to make sure she’s okay. I turn my focus back to Amelia and sigh when I see she’s glaring at me for looking at the girl again. “I invited you here to discuss including some of your pieces in my store, since my sister Laney isn’t here to do this meeting herself. I specifically recall telling you this and I know for a fact that I did not lead you on or gave you the idea I wanted anything more from you. But after your behavior, I do not think I’m interested in your pieces any longer.”
Amelia’s face brightens in fury. “I said I was sorry!”
I shake my head and sigh. “I don’t mix business with pleasure, Amelia, and I’m afraid that if I decide to work with you, you’ll try to blur those lines.” her face flushes again and I know my assumption is correct. “I do not like to play games, Amelia, and above all, I do not like working with people who are high maintenance. Odd, considering I work in the fashion industry, but still true.”
“I’m not high maintenance, Hudson.” she twirls a piece of hair and looks up at me from under her lashes. Classic. Since I said no, she’s going to try to seduce me so I change my mind, or decide I do mix business and pleasure. She probably thinks I’m playing hard to get but that is so not the case here. “I know I’m just a clan member, a weak one at that, but we can be good together,” she grins up at me and trails a shaking finger down my shirt until she reaches the top of my slacks. Grabbing her hand, I push it away and she frowns. “I don’t understand what that girl has what I don’t? I can please you; Hudson, and I’ve wanted a chance to show you that from the moment I laid eyes on you. Forget the line and take me instead. That way business won’t be mixed with pleasure.”
I laugh out humorlessly. “That’s why I’m not going to add your line into my store, besides the fact that you’re high maintenance. You choose pleasure over business, which is a turn-off, Amelia.” her jaw drops open, shocked that I’m turning down free sex, and honestly, I’m surprising myself as well, but I know I’m making the right choice. I’m an asshole, but I never play games with the woman I’m with and the only woman I want beneath me tonight is the woman who is rapidly walking away from my sight right at this current moment. “I can’t do this right now, Amelia. Just know that if you want people to respect your line, you have to respect yourself first.”
With those parting words, I wander off in the direction the woman went in. Entering the mansion, which is owned by one of the charity’s board directors, I take a deep breath and follow the girl's scent upstairs. Everyone is outside right now, so the building it quiet and empty.
Perfect.
“I knew you were watching me, handsome.” a feminine voice rings out in the hallway as the woman who has caught my attention leans against the doorframe of a bedroom with a knowing smirk on her face. “I was worried you didn’t see what direction I was going, considering you were having a pretty intense conversation with the blonde girl you were with. Please tell me she’s not your girlfriend or wife because I don’t do men who are taken.”
I cough to cover up my laugh and shake my head at her. “She’s an associate.”
She narrows her eyes at me. “That could be true, but just because she isn’t your wife or girlfriend, doesn’t mean you don’t have one.”
Now I can’t help the laugh that slips out. “No wife or girlfriend. Well, unless you’re talking about my dog, Minnie. I’ve been told many times in the past that we fight like an old married couple, but we always make up before bedtime so she can cuddle by my feet.”
She chuckles softy. “You’re cute and funny?” she shakes her head. “There has to be something wrong with you. No one looks that perfect and has a good personality too. Aren’t you going to ask about the guy I came here with?”
I shrug. “I know everything I need to. He’s not your boyfriend, or your husband, because if he was, you wouldn’t have been eye-fucking me all night, silently taunting me to come chase after you.” her eyes blaze with heat, but I’m not done yet. “And even if he was your boyfriend, it wouldn’t have stopped me from pursuing you. There’s something so familiar and hypnotizing about you. I feel as if I’m under your spell and never want to wake up to reality.”
“I had a feeling you were a charmer.” she comments, but the way her lips curve up slightly tells me she likes what I said. “I knew you’ll try to talk to me tonight and attempt to seduce me.” she grins and tilts her head to the side. “That’s why I left my date and told him things weren’t working out. I wanted to give you all my attention.”
“What else do you know about me?” I ask, my pulse racing just by talking to her.
She chuckles. “I know enough from watching you tonight. I know you have been staring at me from the moment you laid eyes on me tonight. I know that every time our gazes crossed, your member twitched in your pants. And, you know what else I know?” she gestures me to come to her with her index finger and when I do, she grabs the front of my shirt and pulls my face down towards hers until we’re only a breath apart. She licks her lips and I can’t help but follow the movement. “I know you want me. Question is…are you going to do something about it?”
This time, I can’t contain my growl and it rips out of my throat as I grab her and throw her over my shoulder. Slamming the door to the room behind us, I place her down on the ground, but before she can take a single step, I back her against the door and ravage her sassy little mouth with mine.
She moans against my mouth and I deepen the kiss, my shaft stiffening when she hops up and wraps her legs around my waist. I reach down and do what I’ve been dying to do all night—I grab her ample ass and grind myself against her covered mound.
“What’s your name, beautiful?” I ask her in-between kisses, dying to know her name.
“Fay.” she whispers and pulls back slightly. Her blue eye stare intently into mine, and my heart begins to beat rapidly. I feel my bear roar with pleasure at hearing her name and it’s at this moment I realize why I’m so enthralled by Fay...she’s my mate. Her eyes soften, as if sensing my inner turmoil, and she caresses my cheek softly. “What’s your name, handsome?”
I swallow past the lump in the throat and try to calm my racing heart. The reality that I found my mate, the other half of me, both excites me and freaks me the fuck out. My father lost it when my mother died and I vowed to never fall in love, so I’ll never experience the pain he went through, but now that I found her, I don’t know what I should do. Should I walk away now, before one of us ends up getting hurt? Or do I stay with the only woman who has made my head dizzy with want and causes my heart to race with hope?
After a moment, my bear and I both agree we cannot turn our backs on our mate.
We need to claim her as ours.
I kiss Fay softly now and let our noses touch in affection. I’ve just met this girl and already my beast has calmed and I feel at peace with myself. “My name is Hudson. Remember that name, because I’m about to make you scream it in a second.”
Fay smirks and bites my lip in defiance, eyes sparkling in humor. “Bring it on, handsome. I think you have finally met your match.”
I laugh. “You have no idea, beautiful.”
Fay
Hudson pushes me ont
o the bed and removes his shirt. I take a minute to ogle his muscled chest and arms, finding it hot that underneath that expensive designer suit he was wearing, he’s covered in tattoos. He has dozens of them all over his arms, back, and chest, but the tattoo that catches my attention the most is the bear claw on his right bicep. I reach out and trace the tattoo.
“Bears are my favorite animals.” I’m not sure why I tell him this little fact about myself, considering we’re not going to see each other after this night, but for some reason I do, and I’m happy I did; especially when Hudson grins widely at me.
“I’m pleased by that.” he crawls towards me on the bed and I sit up to remove my dress. When it’s off, I allow his eyes to roam all over my body and I know from the gleam in his eyes not to cover myself with my hands because he would just rip them away so he could continue to eat me up with his eyes.
I’m a curvy girl, with large breasts, thick—yet toned—thighs, and a plentiful ass. My waist is small, but my hips are anything but. Men have told me that I’m beautiful in the past, but watching Hudson’s eyes darken with lust as he examines my body, I definitely believe their words now. “I can’t believe I’ve found you.” My brows furrow in confusion and he chuckles. “Never mind. Now, take off your bra and I’ll assist you out of your panties.”
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