Fairy Tales with a Shift: Complete Collection (5 Bear Shifter Novellas)

by Cara Wylde

  Eventually, they broke their long, wet kiss, and Hunter leaned back to look at her naked form for the first time. Nieve suppressed an impulse to try to cover herself. She wanted him to look at her.

  “You are so beautiful,” Hunter said. “Like an angel made of snow.”

  His hungry gaze filled her with confidence. Hunter reached out to touch her. Nieve was kind of expecting him to grab and roughly fondle her but, instead, he traced his fingertips across her skin, barely touching her, and yet sending shivers right to her core. She gasped at the new sensations, and Hunter leaned down and pressed his lips to her left nipple. She closed her eyes and moaned as she clutched her hands to the back of his head. Now, she wanted him to be rough. Hunter sucked her nipple, teased it with his teeth, then licked it tenderly, making her squirm. Everything he was doing to her sent waves of pleasure right to her pussy. She had never been so wet in her life, and all she could think of was how much she wanted him to touch her down there. Her clit hardened and throbbed with need. When his hand came up to pinch her other nipple, Nieve almost came. It was the most exquisite pleasure. So powerful, that it was almost painful. Soon, she was struggling to control her breathing, collapsing against him and whispering his name in his ear.

  Hunter released her nipple, and she was ready to protest when his tongue found its way back inside her mouth. She eagerly sucked on it while his hands were all over her body, squeezing her nipples, kneading her round breasts, his fingers drawing circles right above her mound. They kissed for what seemed like forever. When they stopped to take a much needed breath, Nieve let him lay her on her back. His fingers moved down her belly. She spread her legs so he could slip his thumb between her wet folds. She moaned loudly and arched her back as his fingers traced along her slit. Her mouth opened, breathlessly, not making a sound as a wave of passion erupted within her. It had taken so little to throw her over the edge. Hunter held her as she thrashed about on the sheepskin, keeping his thumb firmly pressed against her clit as she climaxed.

  Nieve couldn’t believe how sensitive and responsive her virgin body was. She had never thought such pleasure was possible. After a long minute, she opened her eyes and looked up at him. He was smiling at her.

  “What...” her voice broke. She swallowed, caught her breath and tried again. “What was that?”

  He just laughed softly. “You are so beautiful,” he whispered. She was, indeed. All that soft, creamy skin waiting to be caressed, her flushed cheeks, her bright blue eyes and disheveled hair… she looked like a goddess. For a second, he almost thought it was all a dream. It couldn’t be real. Such pleasure and happiness couldn’t exist.

  Nieve pressed her palms against his chest and felt his hot skin. She also wanted to touch him between his legs, to feel his member and make him moan with abandon, just like he had just done to her. Before she could make up her mind, Hunter was kissing her again, rolling on top of her and resting his arms on either side of her body. Automatically, her legs wrapped around his waist. Their tongues were twirling, probing, tasting, until Nieve felt like she was about to burst. Hunter snaked his right hand down her body, running along her side and over her hip. She arched her back and moaned into his mouth. It was her way of telling him he could do whatever he pleased.

  Hunter moaned back as his fingers found her wetness once more. Electrical shocks raced through her body. From her clit to her nipples, from deep in the pit of her stomach to the back of her head, Nieve was lost in a sea of sensations. She could feel firm fingers opening her. One finger ran along her clit, and Nieve pushed her hips against it, riding the surge of pleasure that washed over her. Just as she thought she would climax again, his fingers left her clit. She opened her eyes, ready to beg him not to stop, but then his fingertip was at her entrance, taking her by surprise. Her mouth fell open, making a silent “oh” as her breath was forced out of her lungs. She wasn’t sure she could take what was to come, but she didn’t have the power to ask him to slow down. She wasn’t even sure she wanted him to slow down. Her mind couldn’t quite wrap itself around what was happening, while her body seemed to be running on pure instinct.

  His finger pushed inside, and his tongue filled her mouth. Hunter was trying to distract her as he prepared her wet passage for something much bigger. His hard cock throbbed between his strong thighs, and his balls were so swollen and heavy that they almost hurt. He needed release, and he needed it fast. Taking things slowly and carefully was beginning to be more difficult than ever. His bear thrashed inside him, threatening to take control.

  Soon, Nieve was completely out of breath and no longer able to kiss back. She just let her head roll to one side, giving in to what he was doing to her as her pussy squeezed his finger. His lips found her ear and kissed it softly as his finger pushed in and pulled out.

  Nieve was close, so close that just a small touch of her clit would send her over the edge. But Hunter wasn’t touching her there. Instead, it seemed like he was looking for a specific spot inside her. When he found it, her whole body tensed. She let out a long moan and came, her walls clenching around his finger, sucking it in. The powerful orgasm almost paralyzed her. It stole her breath and turned her into a writhing mess.

  After long minutes, she opened her eyes lazily. Her body was relaxed, her pussy was soaked, and her mind and soul were entirely his. As she stared into his eyes and admired his handsome face, she knew she wanted to spend her life with him.

  “That was fantastic…” she whispered.

  “Yes.” His face broke into a wide smile. He couldn’t describe the pride he felt at the thought that he had just given her two orgasms without doing much. “Are we... Should we...” Hunter looked down at his lap. His long, thick cock needed to be inside her, where his finger had been. The engorged head was leaking pre-cum, and all he could think of was how much he wanted to fill her with his seed.

  “Well, we’re not going to stop now,” Nieve said.

  Hunter gently parted her legs and knelt between them.

  Nieve looked down and drank in the impressive sight of his hard cock. She wondered how it could ever fit inside her.

  “May I…” she stopped and blushed at what she was about to say. “May I touch you?”

  “Of course.” Hunter spread his legs and pushed his hips forward, giving her perfect access.

  Nieve ran her fingertips across the head, smearing the beads of pre-cum that had gathered at the tiny slit. Hunter gasped and jerked back.

  “Did I hurt you?” She immediately pulled her hand away and looked up at his face.

  “No. That’s just the sensitive part. Here,” Hunter took her hand and wrapped her fingers around the shaft. The skin was soft, but there was a hardness, a living hardness, underneath. “Move your hand up and down. Slowly…” Because if she moved it faster, he was sure he would come all over her hand.

  Nieve did as he had instructed, and marveled at how amazing his cock felt. The skin was smooth, the head was round and of a dark pink, and his sack was heavy and fit perfectly in her small palm. She licked her lips, wondering if it would be okay to have a taste. She didn’t know why, but she felt the strong urge to lean down and take that gorgeous head between her lips and clean it of the translucent liquid.

  Nieve looked up at him and smiled when she saw he had his eyes closed and his head tilted up. His mouth was open, and she could tell he was enjoying what she was doing. She decided to up her game and turned her attention back to his cock. She brought up her other hand and wrapped both sets of fingers around it. She stroked him firmly, moving her hands from the base of his rod up to the tip, then back down. Eventually, she used her left hand to massage his sack and slap it playfully.

  “Oh, Nieve,” Hunter whispered huskily. “I don’t think I can hold back much longer.”

  “I want you inside me,” she said.

  She let go of his cock, and he pushed her on her back again. He positioned himself between her legs and kissed her long and hard as he pushed the head past the tight muscles. He coul
d feel her body tense under his, so he kissed her harder and caressed her long, black hair in a soothing manner. He knew it would hurt at first, but he also knew that if he managed to make her relax, he could give her another orgasm, more powerful and satisfying, this time.

  Nieve closed her eyes and let her head roll back. She was helpless and she loved it. She wanted him to take control and possess her completely.

  Hunter gasped when he was finally buried inside her. She was tight and warm. Her walls were throbbing around him, ready to milk him dry. He leaned down to lick the shell of her ear while his right hand went to find her clit. He knew he couldn’t last long after he had wanted her body since the very second he had met her, and his expert fingers would help him throw her over the edge as he pounded her sweet pussy until he came.

  “Oh!” Nieve gasped. She arched her back, pushing her breasts against his chest. The feeling of being stuffed full was incredible. “Please move…” she whispered.

  He had been waiting for her to adapt to his girth, but when he heard her begging so softly, he pulled out and thrust back in in a swift motion. She trembled and clung to him, her legs wrapping tighter around his waist, her heels digging into his hips, pressing him deeper inside her slick passage. As he moved, he thrust his tongue in her ear, then whispered huskily: “You’re the most amazing woman I have ever met. Nieve, you’re driving me insane.”

  She smiled, but kept her eyes closed. She wanted to feel everything as intensely as possible. His cock inside her, his hot breath on her ear and neck, his fingers circling her hard nub… it was all so deliciously good, and she didn’t want to miss the smallest sensation.

  Hunter stood up just enough to look at her flushed face as he started thrusting faster. His bear growled within him, urging him to take her harder, to sink his teeth into her flesh and make her his. He fought his animal instinct for now, not wanting to scare her. He was so close.

  “Look at me, my love,” he said softly.

  She opened her eyes and stared right into his chocolate brown orbs. His messy brown hair was covering his forehead, sweaty strands sticking to his cheeks and neck. Oh, how she loved that rugged look! She reached up and brushed his hair away from his face.

  “Say that again,” she whispered.

  “My love.”

  “Oh yes!” She kept her hand on his face.

  He kissed her palm. “I love you, Nieve.”

  Her eyes went wide for a moment, as if she couldn’t quite believe what he had just said. Then his fingers moved faster on her clit, and his hips thrust harder, and she was so close that she couldn’t think straight anymore.

  “Come for me, baby, come for me…”

  Nieve screamed as all the muscles in her body tensed and her back arched almost painfully. She came harder than she had come earlier. “I love you too,” she mumbled. She felt his hot seed filling her, and her pussy clenched around his cock, hungry for more.

  Hunter kept his eyes on her face as he came deep within her, long streams of seed coating her walls. He thrust a couple more times, until he felt too spent to move. Without pulling out, he collapsed on his side, his arms wrapped around her fragile body, her head resting on his heaving chest.

  “I never thought this could be so…” she couldn’t find her words.

  “Perfect?” he suggested. “Yes… me neither.”

  She chuckled and snuggled against his hard body. She never wanted him to let go, which was fine with him, because he never wanted to let go of her either. Nieve closed her eyes and drifted to sleep. She was more exhausted than she had ever been in her life.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  Nieve took off the only clothes she now possessed: the dirty and torn dress she had worn when she had left the palace. She smiled as she looked down at it. The dress hadn’t been dirty and torn when she’d first left the palace, but now the wear and tear on it was a symbol of the changes she had undergone. She felt like a butterfly that had just emerged from its cocoon and spread its wings in the sunshine for the first time.

  She found some simple soap in Hunter’s cave and decided she should go to the nearby river and wash. She felt safe even though Hunter was away. She knew he would never leave her if there were any imminent danger, and she assumed that the bear he had vanquished was gone for good.

  She followed the trail from the cave that led downhill through the forest in the direction she knew the river must be. It soon opened out into a sheltered glade where the river formed a little pool surrounded by smooth stones and boulders. Nieve smiled, feeling like she found a little piece of paradise on Earth.

  The sun was warm on her naked skin. She threw her head back and raised her hands to it, feeling the joy that her new life gave her. She had found Hunter, and now she knew what a soul mate was. She knew nothing could ever separate them.

  She stepped into the little pool and gasped at the cold water. She hesitated for a moment. She had never taken a cold bath before. There had always been plenty of hot water at the palace, but now she wasn’t there anymore. She looked around at the forest and felt elation at her freedom. Throwing caution to the wind, she stepped fully into the pool and sank down, letting the cold water swallow her up. She came up for air a moment later, gasping and shivering, but she soon got used to the water and relaxed. It was not so cold as to freeze her. It was just that she had never swum in a natural pool before.

  She floated for a while, letting herself drift from one side of the pool to the other as the current slowly flowed around her, then she swam back to the bank and reached for the small piece of soap. Quickly, she worked up a lather standing up out of the water to soap her entire body. It was completely unlike any soap she had ever used before. Back in her previous life, she had had the finest imported soap, with exotic oils and scents. Nonetheless, it felt wonderful, and she submerged to wash it off her body.

  Nieve looked up when she heard soft footsteps approaching the pool, and saw Hunter walk into the glade. He was in his human form and fully dressed. He carried a basket laden with fruit, and had a bunch of colorful cloth draped over his arm. Quickly, she ducked down into the water, covering herself up to her neck. It was a reflex action, and immediately afterwards she realized that she must look silly covering herself up after how intimate they had already been with each other.

  Hunter smiled as he stepped closer to her.

  “Enjoying yourself, Princess?”

  “Yes,” she giggled and swam the short distance that separated her from the bank. She stood on the river bottom, letting the water only cover her to her waist, and stretched her arms over her head as she turned her face to the sky. She brushed her long black hair away from her face and squeezed out the water with a strong grip of her hands. When she looked back at Hunter, she saw he was simply standing there, watching her, drinking in her every move, admiring every curve of her naked form. “Is there something wrong?” she teased.

  “No,” he replied. “Everything is just perfect.” He swallowed heavily. His cock was already hard, and all he wanted was to tackle her to the ground and take her right there, on the river bank.

  “Really?” She noticed the visible bulge in his leather pants and smiled mischievously. “Oh.”

  “I went shopping,” he changed the subject. He knew she must be hungry.

  “Shopping?” Nieve asked.

  “I brought fresh bread and fruit.” He held up the basket, then he held up his other arm. “And some dresses for you.”

  “Dresses!” She almost squealed. “For me.” She was stunned at the thought.

  “They are the best the village had to offer,” Hunter said. “But I know they are still not as luxurious as those you’re used to, my Princess.”

  Nieve smiled at Hunter and came out of the river to hug him. The fact that she was naked and soaking wet didn’t bother her.

  “Oh, Hunter,” Nieve said, as she wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders. “They are perfect.”

  She loved them because they were a symbol of her new life, and
also because they were gifts from Hunter. She had never been crazy about fashion, anyway. That was her stepmother, and the evil woman was part of her past now.

  “I’m glad you like them.” He hugged her tightly and kissed the top of her head.

  “And you went to the village to get them for me?”

  “Well, yes,” Hunter said. “You can’t very well run around naked all day long.” He looked down at her.

  “Well, if you can, why can’t I?” Nieve put her hands on her hips in mock anger.

  “You can do anything you want to, my love,” Hunter replied. “I’m not complaining.” He admired her naked body once more.

  Nieve liked the way he looked at her and how his attention made her feel. Beautiful, confident… Yes, she truly was a new person.

  “What about that?” She tilted her chin towards the bulge in his pants and cocked a thin, perfectly arched eyebrow. “Is that for me too?”

  “Yes,” Hunter’s voice was a deep rumble. He almost couldn’t believe his shy, innocent princess wasn’t as innocent anymore.

  “For a change, I’m naked and you’re fully dressed,” she teased further. Her pussy was already throbbing with need. While the cold droplets had dried off her skin, she was soaked between her legs.

  “That can be easily rectified.” He dropped the basket and the dresses and stripped quickly. On second thought, breakfast could wait.

  Nieve smiled as she looked at his naked body. She reached out to him and they were instantly in each other’s arms, their lips meeting and their tongues entwining as Hunter swept her off her feet and gently lay her down on the soft grass. Nieve spread her legs, wrapping herself around him as Hunter sank deep into her, making her whole and making them one.