Page 21 of His Protective Bear

“Let me see your wrists. If they are too tight, let me know.” Hunter clasped them shut, then brought my hands up to his mouth for a kiss. “Turn around and let me get your pants down over that fine ass of yours. Gods, I’m so happy I could burst!”

“Not yet, big guy. Not yet,” I teased. We both broke into laughter at our frantic movements. We probably looked like virgins going in for our first dip.

When Hunter had my pants down, he gently eased me forward on my stomach and hooked the chain of the handcuffs to a tie-down hook in the back. When he tested my ability to move, he let out a growl and rubbed his jean-covered pole up and down the bare crease of my ass, making me moan. He was going to tear me in two, and I couldn't wait a minute longer.

“Baby,” I panted, “I need your cock in my ass, not rubbing the outside of it. Hair-trigger, remember?”

Hunter seemed to remember my predicament, so he quickly unzipped his jeans and positioned himself over the top of me. Not satisfied with the angle, he gently took my hips and raised me to my knees until he had a straight shot at my asshole.

“Here I come, baby. From the moment I enter your sweet hole, you’re mine, Sage. There’s no going back for any reason. No more hiding from me, and no more waiting. That shit is over, “ he growled. His bear was really getting his growls in tonight.

“Yes, I’m yours, and I’m ready. Give it to me,” I panted.

Hunter grunted and slid his fat cock into my asshole, then let out a satisfied groan. “Mine, mine, mine,” he chanted over and over.

“Move, move, move, “ I replied, bucking my hips as much as I could while handcuffed to the truck.

My alpha unleashed his passion on me, and I’d never been so fully taken in my life. His cock hit places inside me that I never knew existed. Tears welled in my eyes, not from pain but from the realization I almost lost him because I wouldn’t give him the chance to explain.

A few pumps later, he reached under me and wrapped his warm fingers around my cock, stroking it gently.

When he was ready, he whispered in my ear, returning us to sweet and sensual from hurried and comedic. “Come with me, my love.”

And I did.

Chapter 10

Hunter

I never expected that to happen when I offered to take him home from work. Fuck, wow. Yeah, my mate had completely surprised me, not that I was complaining. At all! It was wow! Sage’s filthy mouth, fuck. I definitely hadn’t expected my shy mate to have such a filthy mouth. Or to be a little kinky.

Was I allowed to thank the gods for that because both my bear and I were immensely satisfied?

When I had gotten us both off, I laid across his back to catch my breath. I pressed a few kisses into his air before I pulled out my well-satisfied cock, and unhooked the cuffs from the tie-down clip. I took the edge of the blanket and gently cleaned Sage up before righting his pants.

After tucking myself away and removing the handcuffs, I turned him over and took him in my arms. I laid back on the soft bedding and brought his mouth to mine. I could kiss him forever, and if I got my way, that forever started now.

We spent time just exploring each other’s mouths and learning the meanings behind the different sounds we both made. I knew Sage loved my mouth on his, and it made me immensely happy to give that to him. If we didn’t have to breathe, I would stay like this forever.

I cupped his chin and just loved the smile on his face. Sage was already beautiful, but when he actually smiled, it lit up his entire face and settled in the gaze he held on me. He was stunning. I loved seeing him like this.

“You okay?” I checked, pulling my mate closer to me.

“Mmm,” Sage sighed, snuggling into my body.

A wayward breeze blew across our skin, and I sighed, “I should get you home.” I kissed the top of his head where he lay on top of me in the back of the truck.

Sage sighed, “Yeah, I guess I should let you go home too.”

My arms tightened around him. “When can we go out again?” I asked. I didn’t want to take him home… at least not to his home. In my eyes, Sage wouldn’t truly be home until he was at our house. The one I’d built for us.

I helped him down from the truck's bed, and we gathered the blankets and sleeping bag. I made sure to return the handcuffs to the backseat in case we might need them again.

When everything was stowed away, we got back in the truck and drove him home. I parked us outside the house, but Sage made no move to open the door.

When I shifted my body to face him, our eyes caught one another. When it appeared he couldn’t stand to be separated from me a second longer, Sage took off his seat belt and slid towards me on the bench seats. I had never been so glad to have my truck than right at that moment.

I pulled him tighter to my side, holding him close, “Please tell me you believe everything I’ve been trying to show you?”

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