ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Mated, Bearfoot and Pregnant (Bear Shifter BBW Pregnancy Romance) (Werebear Hero Fantasy Romance)

by Leah Kent

  Yesterday she had been a regular, ordinary, slightly boring woman trying to cement her life in her new job and new city. That all changed when she met the mysterious, drop dead gorgeous Max. She didn’t realize it when they first met, but he was a bear shifter, stuck in the middle of a centuries long war between bear shifters and werewolves. Werewolves wanted to destroy the land and kill all those who live on it, creating a dystopia paradise for werewolves. The bear shifters were tied to the land and it’s inhabitants, and spent their lives trying to prevent the werewolves from taking over. When Zoey learned his secret, she completely freaked out. But somehow, through their mysterious connection to each other, Max was able to convince Zoey that he wasn’t dangerous, and they had ended up having the most amazing sex Zoey had ever had. She was truly happy, until the werewolves found them naked in the forest together.

  For better or worse, Zoey was now entangled in this war between wolves and bears, and she had to think past her fear, and find a way out of this situation. “Max, I’m disappointed. I thought you were smarter than this,” the lead man-wolf said with a sneer. “Now I’ve finally captured you, and you even brought a most delectable friend for us.” Max lunged viciously at the leader, only to be held back by the bodyguard wolves. Zoey prayed that Max didn’t do anything to get himself killed, she needed him too much. “Put your clothes on, both of you. As delicious as you both look, I do not want you to tempt my wolves when I bring you in. Now, who are you my dear?” the leader said, looking at Zoey as they put their clothes on. She looked at him with as much vitriol and hatred as she could as she scanned his body. He had flawless tanned skin, which was firmly toned everywhere Zoey could see. He was extremely tall, but still shorter than Max. His intricate tribal tattoo went from his shoulder down to the middle of his back. He had dark black hair to match his dark, empty black eyes. When he smiled, Zoey could see his large canine teeth, which made her shudder with fear. She looked over to Max, her fear overpowering her desire to be strong and fearless in front of this monster. She saw him fighting desperately against his captors, who had blocked his ability to shift. His strength and courage gave her new hope, and gave her the strength to push away her fears.

  “Well, I’ll start the introductions. My name is Carter, and these lovely companions of mine are Corey and Mike. Now, what is your name?” Carter asked. Rather than answer, she spit in Carter’s face. A look of fury and anger crossed Carter’s face, and for a moment she thought that he would hit her, or worse. But he merely wiped her spit off of his face, and sneered down at her. ““Mike, Corey, you take Max. I’ll take the spitfire. Let’s go,” Carter ordered as he picked Zoey up by her arm. She fought him, kicking and punching Carter as hard as she could. It was like hitting a brick wall for all the good it did. Carter painfully tightened his grip on her arm, quieting the fight in her. She looked to Max and saw the plans forming in his mind. She resigned herself to trust him, that he would be able to find a way to get them out of this.

  The wolves led them through the forestry, going deeper into the forest, deeper than Zoey had ever been. It was dark, and she heard creatures moving all around them, but none dared interrupt the wolves, knowing better than to get in their way. Finally, they reached a dark cave hidden between the trees, were dozens of wolves and men stood around. When they saw Carter, they instantly made a path, beating their chests in respect. Carter kept walking, tightening his grip on Zoey and bringing her closer into his body. She recoiled from his touch, which only fueled his attraction. They entered the cave, which was dark, damp, and musky. She could barely seen in front of her, as only a few torches lit the room. Carter and his men had no difficulty leading them, however, as they made their way to the cells. Once they reached the cells, Carter and Zoey entered one cell, and Max was placed in another.

  “Go, all of you, into the forest and hunt down the bears. Without Max they are weak, go and find them!” Carter commanded. At his word, all of the wolves took off running into the forest, the blood lust clear in their eyes. Max’s face paled, and his beat his fists against the bars of his cell in anger and frustration. “Poor Max. You can’t protect your people,” Carter began, as he ran his finger over her chest, “or your woman. What a pathetic waste of life.” Carter unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her bare breasts to him. Zoey kept silent, staring at the ceiling as he cupped her breast in his hand. “Let go of her!” Max screamed from his cell. “Why don’t you make me?” Carter sneered at Max, taunting him, knowing he was powerless. He squeezed her breast hard, and Zoey fought to hold back the tears. She would not give him the pleasure of watching her cry.

  As he bent down to suckle her breasts into his mouth, a loud crash echoed into the room. Somehow Max had broken down the bars of the cell! Despite the desperate situation, Zoey could see the shock in Carter’s eyes at the strength Max was able to manifest. His surprise quickly faded, and before Carter could react, Max was on top of him, brutally breaking his neck, killing him. Zoey screamed as Carter’s body fell to the ground, but was grateful that he was dead. Max quickly made his way over to her, embracing her in his arms. “Let’s go, before they come back,” Max said, slinging her over his shoulder, and taking off into the forest.

  Max ran as fast as he could out of the wolf territory, until he reached a small clearing. Zoey could feel the difference between the wolves’ territory and the regular forest. It was if as weight had been lifted from the forest, allowing the light to break through. Max suddenly shifted into his gigantic bear, kneeling on his front paws, allowing Zoey to climb up. She got on his back, and held on tightly to his massive neck as he tore through the forest. She had no idea where he was taking her, but the farther away she was from that cave the better.

  After what felt like forever, Max finally stopped at a small wooden cabin in the middle of the forest. She climbed down from his back, and Max transformed back into a human. He quickly redressed, and walked her into the cabin. The inside was spartan, with only a bed and small kitchen area. No decorations lined the walls, and the kitchen was poorly stocked. As she looked around Max paced the small cabin, adrenaline still pumping in his veins. “I’m so sorry Zoey, I should have paid more attention, I don’t know what I was thinking. Are you okay?” he asked, stopping and gripping her shoulders. He embraced her, holding her head close to his chest. “Yes, I’m fine,” Zoey said, hugging him back. “You got us out of there, you saved us. It wasn’t your fault Max,” she pleaded. It was true. He saved her life, and he could not blame himself for this. “I should have protected you better, I failed you. I don’t know what I would do if anything happened to you,” he said, finally looking her in the eyes. Zoey walked to him, and took his face in her hands, looking into his eyes. “I’m fine, I promise,” she said, kissing him passionately.

  Chapter Two

  Zoey held his face fast to her own, refusing to let him go. He had saved her life, and she would prove that fact to him, one way or another. She could feel his anxiety and shame as she kissed him, and felt the failure he felt he needed to bear. She wanted him to feel in her kiss all of the gratitude and love that she felt in her heart. She kissed him deeper, holding his bearded face in her soft hands. She felt him slowly letting go of the negative feelings he was holding so tightly onto, absorbing the caring that she was trying to give him. He wrapped his arm around her back, pressing her body closer into his. He kissed her back, putting his own emotions into his kiss. He had performed a feat of strength that was impossible even for a supernatural, all to protect her. Whatever the reason, and no matter what they were each feeling, they could not deny that they had a special connection that crossed all boundaries.

  Zoey broke the kiss, but still held tight to his face. “I am okay, I promise. I would still be there with him, dead or worse, if it weren’t for you. You saved my life, both of our lives. I don’t even know how you did it, but you did it. Believe that,” she said, kissing him lightly once more. Max heaved a sigh full of emotion and conflict as he took her hands from his face, placing th
em on his chest. “Zoey,” he began. She felt his heartbeat beneath her hands, so steady and strong. “When I saw his vile hands touching you, I just. I snapped. All I saw was red, and somehow I found the strength to break down the cell. I knew that if he went any farther with you, I could never forgive myself. I feel horrible dragging you into this mess, I should have just let you go yesterday. I can’t explain my feelings towards you, we barely know each other. But I can’t get you out of my head, from the moment I met you in the parking lot. You’re stuck in my brain, and every time I think of having to let go of you, I go crazy. Zoey, what I guess I’m trying to say, is that I love you. I love you, Zoey Spencer, and I can’t imagine my life without you anymore.”

  Max heaved another giant sigh, feeling the weight lifted from his shoulders as he relinquished the burden of hiding his love from her. Zoey was speechless, and was struggling to try and process everything that he was telling her. He loved her? He loved her! Her heart skipped a beat at the thought that he could fall in love with someone like her. He was ridiculously handsome, sexy, smart, and heroic. Sure he was also a bear, but he was so much more than that. He was perfect. And Zoey was……what was she now? She used to think that she was a plain, ordinary girl. But now, she knew that that was not true. She was strong, brave, and wild. She was not someone who would be pushed around any longer. And Max has helped her realize that part of herself. Without him, she would still be the quiet, timid girl who couldn’t let go of her past. He showed her that she was so much more than that. She was a sexy, strong woman. And she loved him for that. She had to agree, it was impossibly hard to believe and process everything that had happened since they met, but she could not deny that she loved him too. He was hers, and she was his. It was meant to be.

  Max backed away from Zoey as she processed her thoughts, mistaking her silence for rejection. “I’m sorry, I should have known you wouldn’t want to be with someone like me. It was too much to ask of you. Let me walk you home, and I promise you won’t hear from me again. And I will make sure the wolves can’t find you either.” At hearing the despair and rejection in his voice, Zoey snapped out of her thoughts. She wasn’t letting go of him, no matter what. “Max, wait,” she said, running up to him, grabbing his face and pressing his lips to hers. She devoured his lips, sucking them into her mouth, tangling her tongue in his. This was where they were supposed to be, together. Max grabbed her face in his hands and kissed her back, unable to contain the smile on his face.

  “Max,” she said, tearing herself away from his lips. “What?” he said, his lips swollen from their brief stint in her mouth. “I love you too, I can’t explain it, I don’t even know where to begin in understanding your world. It’’s so much to overcome, and I know it will be difficult, but I know one thing, and that is that I love you. I love you, Max Hardy,” she said, kissing him again.

  Chapter Three

  Max grabbed the back of her head, pressing her closer into him, kissing her with the reckless abandon of a boy with her first girlfriend. Zoey couldn’t blame him, she felt herself smiling into his kiss, happier than she even thought possible. Max led her to the kitchen table, pressing her into the edge of the table as he continues to ravage her lips. She pulls at his shirt, anxious to see his body again, and to feel his naked flesh against hers. Max relents, briefly relinquishing her lips so she can slide the shirt over his head. She savors the feel of his flesh on her hands, the way his abs are chiseled into his body. He was at the same time hard and soft, his firm and defined muscles a tough exterior, but once you really felt him, and his body, you find that he is soft, easily moldable to the form of her own body. His body was so unlike Carter’s, who was hard, with no room to give. She pushed him out of her mind, keeping her attention on Max.

  Max tries to take Zoey’s clothes off, but she stops him, wanting to savor him, and give him her gratitude before he takes over her body. She wanted to peruse his body, explore every inch, tasting as she goes. He grabbed her ass, bringing her up to sit on the table without breaking their kiss. She wraps her legs around his body, bringing him closer to her body. She wants to feel more of him, all of him, so she moves to unbutton his jeans. He gives her free reign, recognizing her need to have his body to herself. She fumbles with the button, feeling more and more like a girl about to lose her virginity for the first time, but she finally gets it. She slowly unzips his zipper, pulling his pants down to his knees. She runs her hands along his naked thighs, teasing him as she reached the end of his boxers. She traced the outline of his cock, feeling it hardening already.

  She gets down off of the table, forcing Max to sit down instead. She gets on her knees, tracing the outline of his cock with her tongue. She ran her hands underneath his boxers, stopping short of touching his dick. She felt Max tense as she strayed ever so close. She grabbed the end of his boxers, yanking them down to his knees. Max shrugged out of them, kicking them to the side. Zoey grabbed his length in her hand, still surprised and pleased at how large it was. She had never been with anyone bigger than him. She would never be with anyone else, period. She pumped his cock in her hand, while she ran her free hand over his thighs and chest. She loved the feel of his luscious, smooth hair running through her fingers, and the hard flesh beneath it. She took his tip into her mouth, sucking it, running her tongue over its entirety. She continues to stroke his cock in her hand, slowly moving more of his dick into her mouth. She takes it back out of her mouth, slowly licking the length of his shaft. Max bunches her hair into his hands, keeping it out of the way of her ravishing hunger. She knows that he wants to thrust deep into her throat, but he holds back, giving her the control that she so clearly desires from him.

  Almost as a reward, she plunges his cock deep into her mouth, eliciting a surprised groan from his lips. She bobs her head up and down his cock, taking it as deep as it can go each time. His cock fills her mouth, from tip to hilt. She grabs a hold of his thigh for support as she continues her motions. Max tightens his grip on her hair, curling his toes in pleasure. She strokes his cock while she sucks it into her mouth, finding a rhythm of pleasure. She does not gag on his girth as she did the last time they had sex, her body already molding itself to fit his inside of her. She slows down her motions, building up the pleasure, before quickening her pace. She feels Max’s groan echo through his body and into hers, sending her pussy into a rage. She reaches one hand between her legs, and rubs her pussy over her jeans.

  Max closes his eyes and begins to pump his cock into her mouth, leaving her to take it as he gives it. She reaches around him, grabbing his ass for leverage as she presses him deeper into her mouth. At first she accidentally finds her fingers inching closer between his cheeks, but then she gets a daring, kinky idea. She has never tried this with other men, but she feels a raw desire to try this with Max. She inches her fingers ever so gently towards his dark hole, watching Max for any kind of reaction. His eyes are closed, and he is too distracted by his blowjob to notice the rest of her body. She continued her finger’s travels until they finally reached their destination. She gently traced the outline of his hole, feeling it contract at her touch.

  Max awoke from his euphoria, catching on to her secret purpose. A deep, sexy growl escapes his lips, and he looked down at her with desire-glazed eyes. Zoey looked back at him and smiled before taking his cock back into her mouth. They maintained eye contact while Zoey slowly unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her bare breasts to Max. She sucked his cock deep into her throat as she reached up and grabbed her breast. Max groaned and tried to reach down and touch her breasts, but she swatted his hand away. She was not ready to give up her control yet.

  Rather, she wanted to give him another pleasure she had never tried before, but felt a strange confidence to try with him. She took his cock out of her mouth, and placed it between her ample breasts. She squeezed her breasts together, creating a small, tight path for Max to thrust into. He quickly followed suit, and began to pump his cock slowly between her breasts. Zoey bent her head down and took the
tip of his cock into her mouth with every thrust he makes. He groans out his delight, thrusting faster into her mouth. She watches Max lose control of himself in his pleasure, turning Zoey on more than she thought was possible. He was hard as a rock, and she couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her.

  Without warning, Max pulled Zoey up from her knees, kissing her hard as he sits her on the table. He ruthlessly rips her pants off and throws them aside before he gets on his knees, positioning his face in front of her wet pussy. He licks the length of her pussy with one swift movement, forcing her to moan out in delight. His beard scratched and tickled her sensitive lips, as his tongue dove deep into her pussy. She dug her hands into his hair as he sucked her clit into his mouth. He’’s barely begun his exploration of her pussy, but she was already on the brink of orgasm. He did things to her body that she couldn’t explain, and that nobody had ever done before to her. He knew just the right way to send her into euphoria. She is suddenly awoken from her thoughts as Max quickly inserts a finger into her tight, and wet pussy.

  She pushed her body deeper into him, wanting to feel him fill her up. He quickly thrust his finger deeper inside of her as he licked up every ounce of her juices. He growled into her as he inserted another finger, pressing her closer to orgasm. He was brutal in his thrusts, trying to squeeze everything out of her that he could. Zoey’s moans grew louder, which only fueled Max’’s hunger. She loved how her bear devoured her, drinking in her juices. She was surprised at her own possession of Max. She had come to terms with her love for him, but couldn’t help but be surprised at her mind’s desperate possession of him for her own. She loved it.