Page 18 of Driven Wild By The Grizzly

His mouth crashes against mine, and when he angles his jaw and plunges his tongue in, I open for him. Oh, his tongue feels so good, dancing around mine, exploring my mouth. I cling to him, my whole body throbbing with need. My nipples are so hard they hurt, while I’m pretty sure I’ve soaked these little shorts right through.

When Ethan draws back and raises the hem of my shirt, I go still.

“Can I see them?” he says.

I nod. I’m a little nervous, but so ready for him. And everything feels so right. The storm is battering the windows, but the fire is crackling in the hearth, and I’m safe indoors, protected by this big, sexy shifter.

I bite my lip as he lifts up my shirt and bares my breasts for the very first time, exposing them to his burning gaze.

“So beautiful, honeybun, so perfect.” He pulls my shirt right over my head, then he cups my tits in his huge hands. I remember how sexy his hands looked this morning, working the gearstick. And now here they are on my bare body. And his touch is incredible. He squeezes my tits gently, then he dips his head and takes one of my nipples into his mouth.

Oh,holy hell.This is something else. He sucks on one, and then the other, impatiently, like he can’t get enough. Waves of bliss pour through me, and my pussy spasms, hungry for his touch. I grind it against him to relieve the pressure.

Against something rock-hard and unyielding. I glance down. It’s his cock, huge and straining beneath his jeans, like it’s trying to escape.

Like it wants to get to me.

I’ve never seen a cock before. I’ve never been that interested in them. I was actually starting to wonder if I was frigid. But suddenly there’s nothing I want more in the world than to see Ethan naked. I take hold of his shirt and yank it up.

He draws back from my tits, a wicked look in his eye. “You want my clothes off?” he demands.

“I want to see all of you,” I say.

He tugs his shirt over his head and casts it aside. I drink in the sight of his huge, muscular torso. Then I let my hands loose, running all over the contours and ripples. It’s incredible, velvety, hard. Stupidly arousing. I explore his abs, then those sexy diagonal grooves of muscle. When I reach his belt buckle, I hesitate.

I have no idea what I’m doing. He’s going to think I’m so inexperienced.

He grabs his cock through his jeans. “You want this?”

I nod. “I want it bad.” I don’t know where these words are coming from, but I’m not gonna hold back. This is happening.

“You want it inside you?”

“Yeah,” I say, uncertainly, because I’m starting to appreciate just how big it is.

A look of understanding passes across his face. “No rush, honeybun. I’m gonna wait until you’re good and ready for me. Until having me inside you is about all you can think about.”

Damn,it’s pretty much all I can think about right now.

He takes my hand and presses it against the bulge. It’s like a beer can or something. One of those real tall ones. There’s no way in a million years this is gonna fit inside me.

“We’ll go slow,” he murmurs in my ear, and somehow this powerful guy telling me he’s gonna be gentle with me is the sexiest thing I can imagine.

“Now, let me see you.” He lays me back on the couch, then he reaches for the waistband of my shorts and pulls them down.Oh, god.I swallow hard.

A sound of pure need escapes his throat. “You’re wet, huh?”

“A little.” Understatement of the century.

He tugs them all the way off, then he scrunches them in his hand and presses them to his face. “You smell so good,” he growls. “That beautiful virgin scent.”

Ohh.My cheeks heat. Embarrassing, but as hot as hell.

Then he shoves my legs apart.

I give a squeak of surprise. I was just getting used to the fact that I was naked. And now I’m all spread open for him.

“Beautiful,” he purrs. He spreads my lips with two fingers, examining me. I clap a hand over my mouth, squirming under his scrutiny.

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