Page 50 of Vibing Unity

Eighty percent of Faerie was open again and running fairly well. We were still rebuilding and doing tons of construction, but life had to continue as it had been. There was just no other way.

But seeing the progress kept me and a lot of other people going.

Lucca asked to talk to me the next day, and when he said he’d pick up food, I thought we were going to “talk.” And I was all for it.

And a side effect of my new periods that could be much rougher was the week before them I didn’t just eat more than normal PMS… I wanted other things.

Desperately.

I kissed him hello when I arrived but then came back for a second, pulling his arm so he leaned down. He smiled and gave me a deeper kiss, shock filling his eyes when I moved between his arms and the counter.

And put his hand on my ass.

I easily hopped up on the counter and pulled him between my legs.

“Hi, cream puff,” he chuckled before kissing me again. “I wanted to talk to you.”

“Mh-hm, talk. All the talk,” I mumbled as I pulled him into another kiss and mapped his mouth out with my tongue. “Talk while touching my tits, please.”

“What?” He pulled away. “No, I meant—”

“Talk all you want, but I’m horny and dripping and want my bear to fuck me, likefuck me,” I told him as I yanked off my shirt. I raised an eyebrow at him when he just stared at me. “Do you want to take off my bra and get me naked or should I?”

He still didn’t say anything, so I teleported my clothes off.

“Fuck, Tams,” he groaned and attacked my lips.

Yes, that was the end goal I wanted.

“Wait, can we do this in my room so my bed can smell like you? Please?” he asked, hesitation in his eyes because that had been an issue before with us. He’d been so demanding and always bitchy about it.

I nodded and teleported us there, spreading my legs wide for him. “Eat me all you want, Lucca. Please, I need my bear.”

He groaned again and tore off his sweater before diving onto the bed to join me. He fucking gobbled me up twice before rolling us so I was straddling his head. I stroked him as he ate me out, licking my ass as he did.

After two more orgasms for me and one for him, he flipped me around and begged me to ride him. I nodded and took him in me, knowing what he wanted. It was our version of slap and tickle. I would ride him and… Hit him. Nothardor anything mean, but it was—bears were a bit rowdy during their mating.

So I smacked his chest a few times while owning his body and it flat did it for him. He gripped the headboard and let me be the boss, telling him that I was going to punish him if he came before I wanted. It was fantastic and he fucking loved it. I chased my orgasms and then finally let him have one.

Then he took me against the wall how I loved, fucking me so deep that sometimes it radiated pain that hurt so good. I came again and again and begged for more.

Seriously, I still wanted more after that round, demanding he fuck me again.

“Fuck, you’re about to get your period, aren’t you?” he muttered as he moved me onto the bed on all fours.

I nodded, pushing my ass up in an offering.

“Shit, cream puff, that makes me want to fuck your tight little ass,” he warned.

“Do it. Fuck me every way. Fuck me all night. Get the others and just fuck me,” I begged, hating how desperate and crazy I sounded.

“I hate your new periods, but I kind of love how you sound as desperate as I feel for you,” he mumbled as he slicked up my ass and checked I was ready for him.

Okay, well, that was something at least.

He fucked my ass twice and then we needed a break… But definitely would still have more sex even if we had to call in help.Which sounded crazy, but I didn’t care. I just wanted more hot sex.

Who didn’t?

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