Page 26 of Marked By The Grouchy Grizzly

“I’m sorry,” I say, but it comes out sounding all deep and monstrous.

I spot brown fur sprouting out of my hulking arms. My gums ache as my canines emerge.

No…

Stop…

My bear is not stopping. He wants his mark on her neck and he doesn’t care what he has to do to get it.

I glance at the long mirror on the other side of the room and gasp when I see golden eyes staring back at me. I’m a fucking monster.

I’m stuck mid-phase—my arms, shoulders, and chest swollen in size. Long brown fur is covering my tattoos. My sharp canines are pressing against my lips, making me look like a beast. I spot my furry hands and curse my bear when I see long black nails torn through my fingertips and resting on my girl’s delicate skin.

Look what you’re doing, I scream at him.

He roars back.

I try to force him back in, but he doesn’t move. It’s like trying to shove a giant boulder. He’s unshakable.

Meanwhile, my girl is still riding me, taking every thick, long inch as she moans and cries and cums on repeat.

Mark her, my bear demands.Mark her. Now!

I don’t want to lose control with my angel. Not like this. Not now.

But my fucking bear doesn’t care what I want.

He wants her marked.

He wants it now.

And I don’t know if I can stop him.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Lainey

His dick keeps gettingbiggerandthickerandlongeras I ride him. I’m taking every inch, feeling more full than I’ve ever felt in my life.

Julian is struggling to control himself, struggling to control the beast inside, but I can’t stop riding this big, perfect cock.

I moan as my pussy pulses and cums on him. I don’t think I’ve stopped cumming this whole time. It’s like one long never-ending orgasm.

His body is half monster—furry arms, hulking frame, eyes shining like gold, but it’s only turning me on more. I slide my pussy up and down his dick, not stopping when I see his teeth growing and sharpening, not stopping when I feel his claws sharp like nails on my bare thighs. I can’t stop. It feels too fucking good.

His face twists up in agony from his bear. I don’t know how to help him, but I want to try.

I cup his stubbly cheeks as I slide my clenched pussy upand down his cock, and look into his golden eyes. “What is it?” I whisper.

His hands tighten on my ass and I moan when I feel his claws close to piercing me.

“What is it, Julian?”

Those sexy golden eyes drop to my neck and I know instinctively what he wants. What he needs. WhatIneed.

The needy spot on my neck tingles more than ever. It vibrates through my whole body, taking over.

Ineedhis mark on me. I need itnow.

---