Page 6 of Bear Shifter's Fated Bride

And I know that I love her.

I want her.

And I can’t stop these feelings even if I wanted to. I want her to see that she is the only person who can make me feel so much. She is the only person who makes me feel like I can actually give a damn.

I knew right then and there that it wasn’t going to matter what I did because nothing that I do now is going to be able to stop it. Maybe this is happening for a reason but I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to let go.

At least not with everything happening the way that it is.

“I’m going to make you cum.” I warn her, wanting her to see precisely everything that is going to happen and more, “I’m not going to stop even when you’re begging me to. Even when it feels like your body can’t cum any more.”

Her eyes widen slightly as she watches me, nervously licking her bottom lip, “then do that. make a mess out of me… What is your name?”

I can’t help but smile because I had yet to tell her my name, “my name is Cedar… I’m happy that I have finally been able to make you mine.”

She tells me her name but I already know it, but I’m okay with her telling me. I want her to be okay with whatever is happening, and the minute that I decide to do it all to her, I won’t be able to stop it.

Not when she is mine.

Not when I’m going to continue to love her and make sure that she knows it, too.

It’s a little scary because I know that loving someone isn’t easy but I think that I’m okay with it. If I end up scaring her, then I will do everything to make it up to her.

That is a promise that I can keep.

Let's just hope that she is prepared for everything that is going to come next.

Chapter Six

Alara

He knows how to make my body scream with delight.

The pleasure is almost too much, the moans passing through my lips as I’m unable to hold back, enjoying everything that he is doing to me. His head between my legs is enough to give anyone an idea of what he is doing to me.

He is skilled with his tongue, his tongue enough to make me a shivering mess and I’m unable to do anything else about it. It’s almost like he is completely trying to overtake me, thrusting his tongue inside of me, making my body scream with the need to release.

I want to release all over his tongue and enjoy every second of what is about to happen. I couldn’t let go, not when every pulsing need is building within me that I couldn’t dare stop. It’s almost like I’m unable to do anything else but enjoy everything that is happening.

That he wants to make me feel good.

That he wants me to know that he is the ONLY person who can make me feel like this and nobody else is EVER going to beable to come close. He is right. He is definitely the only person who has ever made me feel like this and I knew that this was it for me.

Every pulsing need completely overwhelms me, making me need more.

Making me long for it all.

Making me feel like I’m about to go crazy.

Another part of me is ready to do whatever he wants because I knew that I wasn't going to be able to hold back. The other thing is that I didn’t want to hold back either. I wanted to know that I’m the only one that can make him feel like this.

I didn’t want it to stop either.

I just hope that he is going to be able to continue because I’m not going to let him go.

“Make me cum!” I’m all but begging him at this point, a shiver wracking through my body, “please!”

I didn’t have to ask him twice.

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