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He chuckled and tugged it away with a teasing growl. “You’re gonna like this. I promise.”

Bear set about removing my shirt, his mouth hot on my skin as he bared me inch by inch. He moaned in appreciation, before running his devilishly skilled fingers over first one breast, then the other. He took his time, caressing me everywhere except where I needed it most.

“Bear.” I whined as he unfastened my pants. He grinned down at me as he peeled them off my legs, panties and all, and tossed them to the floor. Then he cupped my pussy possessively with his large hand. I moaned, tilting my hips toward him and arching my back. “Oh, my God!” The words came out a breathy whimper.

He chuckled. “You can call me Bear, sweetheart.”

When I laughed, he took advantage, opening his mouth and planting it against my neck. The slight stinging against my skin told me he’d marked me. It also tickled like shit, and I squealed with laughter. “Stop!” I thrashed as I laughed, trying to get away from the sensation even as my pussy wept.

“Wee bit ticklish, are you?”

“Bear!”

He didn’t let up, though. Instead, he slid down my body, his beard abrading the skin of my chest and abdomen. When he reached the skin just below my belly button, he gave a sharp nip with his teeth that had me yelping. He just chuckled as he continued downward.

“Gonna eat you up, baby.” Then Bear took a long, slow lick through my folds, flicking my clit at the end.

This time, I screamed. My thighs clamped around his head before I realized it. Bear didn’t seem to mind, though. His tongue licked and flicked while his mouth sucked and nipped. The sensations were too much. Before I even realized I was on the verge, I came in a wet rush, screaming his name as I tunneled my fingers through his hair to hold him to me even tighter.

My head spun and my heart pounded. I squeezed my eyes shut as the waves of my orgasm continued to crash over me with brutal intensity.

The next thing I knew, Bear was over me. I could feel his cock poking at my entrance. I felt the latex barrier between us and knew he’d used protection.

In one smooth motion, Bear entered me, stretching me with his girth. I gasped at the invasion, which he only met with a kiss, all cocky confidence and arrogance. He felt so good inside me, filling me up like I’d been made for him.

“Damn, baby,” he moaned into my mouth as he began to move. “You feel so fucking good.”

Bear moved with a steady rhythm, bringing me to the brink of another orgasm, only to pull back. My nails dug into his back, trying to urge him on faster.

“Greedy, huh?” He chuckled, but sped his thrusts just the same.

“Never…” I swallowed, shaking my head slightly and closing my eyes tight for a brief moment. I needed to get myself under control. The last thing I wanted was to look as inexperienced as I really was. I wasn’t a virgin, but my sexual encounters had been extremely limited and never with a man like this. “Never felt anything like this. Please!” I begged.

Bear grinned as he slid out of me with an exaggerated slowness that almost had me growling.

“Bear,” I gasped, arching upward. “What are you doing to me?” I was desperate. All thoughts of trying to hold my reactions in check went out the door the third time he let me fall back down without cresting that wave of pleasure threatening to drown me.

He groaned into my neck. “Ride me, then, baby. Let me feel you come on my cock. Now!”

Oh, God, those dirty words. I moaned and began to rock my hips, meeting him thrust for thrust. He was so big and hard inside me. The friction between us caused a slow burn as I once again spiraled out of control. “Bear!”

“Fuck, yes,” he growled into my ear. His hips pounded against mine, slamming us both into the mattress.

I screamed as the pleasure built to dizzying heights. My nails raked down his back, digging into his skin while my body convulsed under him.

The bed frame creaked under our combined weight and frantic motions. My back arched as I rode him higher and higher, my nails sinking into his rock-hard abs. “AHH!” I screamed as I came apart around him.

Bear growled and tensed, burying himself to the hilt inside me as he joined me with his own climax.

We lay there, panting and sweaty. Bear had his face buried in my neck, kissing and murmuring softly to me as I came down from the orgasmic high. My heart still pounded in my chest but was gradually slowing to a more sedate level.

“That’s it, pretty girl,” he murmured. “Fuckin’ beautiful.”

As my vision cleared, I noticed my fingernails were still embedded in one shoulder and his back. “Oh, shit!” I let go, pulling my arms away and looking up at him with what was probably horror on my face. “I’m so sorry!”

Bear burst out laughing, burying his face back in my neck. His beard tickled my fevered skin so that I squirmed beneath him, instinctively trying to get away. Which would have been pretty hard, considering he was still firmly imbedded inside me.

“Easy there, baby.” He chuckled, still licking and sucking at my skin.

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