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Ryan

I take a deep breath, my senses being overcome with the scent of her apple shampoo. Opening my eyes I find Verity still curled up beside me, as she rests her head on my chest.

After a painfully tense dinner, I had run her a bath as promised and encouraged her to have an early night. She had tried to tell me she wasn’t tired, but then she burst into tears as she argued with me. She soon lay down on the bed, curled up in my arms and cried until she fell asleep.

I know there was more to the breakdown than the fact that she was tired, but it was a big part of it. She’s exhausted physically and mentally, and her body and mind need to rest. I glance at the clock on the chest of drawers to find it's just gone seven in the morning. She has slept for ten hours, and I don’t think she has really moved in that time. For the briefest second, I panic that she has died in my arms, but then she moans slightly, and my heart starts to beat again.

After she had fallen asleep last night, I had considered sneaking out and speaking to my brothers. But the more I relaxed, the quicker I realised I needed an early night as well. We are all exhausted, its been a crazy few weeks and none of us have had time to sit and reflect, so that’s what I did last night. I lay here with my woman in my arms, let myself breathe, and truly relax.

Verity moans in her sleep as she repositions herself slightly, pressing further into my side. I smile, pressing another kiss to her head, causing her to do it again. I notice that she’s rubbing her legs together as she moans, and it dawns on me she hasn’t had sex for a couple of days. Our girl has proven her sexual needs really are as intense as she said. Not that a single one of us is complaining; we love nothing more than giving in to her every need.

I reposition us slightly so I can pull my left arm from underneath her, and she is on her back. Smiling to myself, I slide down the bed to position myself between her legs. I can hear her moaning slightly but can’t see if she's awake or not. I know the perfect way to be find out though.

It might be dark under the covers, but I could find this woman’s pussy anywhere. It calls to me like a siren to a sailor. I know she has no underwear on, as I helped her get ready for bed last night while she cried. I always planned on rewarding her for going to bed early last night, and I think this may be the perfect way.

Running my finger through her slit, I feel how wet she is already, confirming that my girl needs some attention. Unable to hold back any further I slide my tongue through her plump lips and starts licking her clit. Her body tenses underneath me, and I know she can feel me licking up her sweet juices.

She moans whilst grinding herself against my face. I hear her gasp as I lean an arm across her stomach, applying pressure in the right area as I continue to assault her clit with my tongue. Her breathing becomes heavier as I slide one and then two fingers into her.

“Bear.”

The sound of her gasping my name as she gets closer to her first release of the morning has my cock digging into the mattress underneath me, desperate to be where my fingers are.

As I continue to lick and finger her, just the way she likes, I can hear and feel her moans as they radiate through her body, and into mine. Every time she gasps or cries out my name, my cock digs harder into the mattress. Occasionally, I grind my hips into it a little, just to take some of the pressure off. The need to sink deep within her is unbearable. But I will always put her needs above my own. Judging by the sounds my girl is making as I pleasure her, tells me she needs this more than me right now.

I can feel her body tensing around me, before she cries out and her orgasm vibrates through her, sucking my fingers deeper within her as she screams my name. I don’t let up licking her clit and rubbing her g-spot, trying to drag out her ecstasy as long as possible.

It’s not until she begs me to stop whilst wigging away from me that I lift my head and press kisses up her stomach until I am out from underneath the covers.

“Morning,” I grin down at her as she gasps for breath. Her hair flared out around her head on the pillow, and her cheeks flushed after her orgasm. I don’t give her any warning before finally pushing my cock into her sweet heaven as slowly as possible, knowing it will be stimulating all her sensitive spots. When I hear her whisper my name whilst lifting her hips from the bed, trying to get me deeper faster, I grin before placing a hand on her hip to steady her.

“Stay still; I’m far from finished with you yet,” I whisper against her lips, pushing my cock so deep in her I swear I hit resistance.

“Bear,” she cries out as I push harder again. “Don’t stop.”

“Oh, I don’t plan on it, Kitten.” Grinding my hips into her, I can feel her pussy already tightening around my cock. “I want to hear you purr.” The sound she makes next takes my breath away as she orgasms whilst crying out my name and looking deep into my eyes.

“That’s it, Little Kitten, look at me as you cum around my dick. I love the way you clamp it so hard I can’t tell where you start and I end.”

Something feels different this morning. I can’t put a name to it, but I feel closer to her than I have before. We keep eye contact as I move within her, bringing her to the edge before changing the rhythm. I love the sound of frustration and need in her voice, the way she looks so deep into my soul and hers.

I make love to my girl in a way I haven’t before, and it's perfect. Every kiss, touch, and word we exchange feels like we are claiming each other in a whole new way. I might share her with my brothers, but when it’s just me and her here in a moment like this, I know she is as much mine as she is theirs. I know I will fight heaven and hell to give this woman everything she desires.

“I love you.” The words just a whisper on my lips but I feel her body react to them. “I love you, all of you, never doubt that.” She looks up at me for a moment before throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me with a passion that heats my whole body. For a few moments nothing else exists, just the feel of her lips, her silky skin as our bodies truly become one and we come together in every way possible.

As we come down, breathing heavily, I hold her in my arms and breathe in her sweet scent as I try and find my way back to earth.

“I love you, Papa Bear.”

She’s never referred to me as Papa before; I’ve always wondered if I wasn’t doing a good enough job to earn the title. But hearing her calling me now fills me with a sense of pride I’ve never experienced. Christ, this morning is far more emotional than I planned on it being.

“Not as much as I love you, Little Kitten,” I whisper into her hair as I kiss her head.

“I’m sorry for arguing last night.”

Running my hand over her head I smile to myself.

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