Page 39 of Cowboy Bear's Hope

“Bears have prehensile lips,” he said, and I realized I must have blurted that aloud.

Prehensile lips? Good to know.

But that was just about all the thinking I was capable of. Especially when Dante moved down my body and settled himself between my thighs.

“Good morning. You miss me,” he said to my pussy, and I leaned up on my elbows, watching him like the lunatic he was.

“Are you seriously talking to my pussy right now?

“Hey, you said she was mine, and she is. No take backs now,” Dante said, grinning.

Before I could offer him some smartass reply, he snaked his tongue out of his mouth and licked into me. Stars exploded behind my eyes as pleasure so intense, I thought I might die from it, skyrocketed through me.

“Mine,” he growled, feasting on me.

I clutched at his head, pulling his hair. But that didn’t stop him. He just kept on licking me until I exploded.

Then he was moving over me, his big dick in his hand, Dante gripped his shaft and jerked it. But I needed more. I leaned up, capturing his head with my lips.

“Fuck. Want me to feed you my cock, Honey?”

I nodded, with my lips still around his dick.

“Fuck. Okay.”

Dante moved to all fours, and I laid back on the bed. His big dick was hard and long, bopping against my cheek as he got into position. I wrapped my hands around his juicy thighs, and I licked his cock from root to tip.

“That’s it, Honey. Get me nice and wet, then open your mouth and take me deep as you can,” he growled.

I moaned and did exactly as he asked, choking myself on his incredible length. I could barely fit half of his length down my throat.

But that didn’t stop me. I found my rhythm. Moving my hands to his base, I gripped him and started moving up and down. Jerking him while I sucked, it wasn’t long before his whole body started trembling.

“Fuck. I’m gonna come, Avery. Move now if you don’t want it in your mouth.”

But I did want it. Pride and power sizzled through me. I never felt so damn sexy in my life as I did when I swallowed the salty sweetness of Dante’s cum as it hit the back of my throat.

His bellow was loud and so damn sexy. I was so turned on I was already touching myself when he rolled off me.

“Fuck, Honey. That was so good.”

“Dante,” I whimpered.

“What is it, mate? Do you need to come?” he asked, noticing my maneuvers.

I whimpered and nodded. His eyes heated, and when I glanced down, I saw his still hard cock straining towards me.

“Come here. Get on,” he growled, and I rolled over, climbing him like a tree.

We both moaned as he filled me, and nothing ever felt so right.

I moved my body a few times, but it wasn’t enough. Dante growled, grabbing my hips. He flipped us over and rolled me until I was chest down on the bed with my ass pressed up and back.

“Fuck,” I yelled as he filled me from behind.

“Goddamn,” he grunted, flexing that big dick in and out of my pussy.

His big hands had my cheeks spread and even though I’d never done anything like that, I didn’t hate it when he circled my hole with his thumb, pressing lightly against it.

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