Page 11 of Mounted By Her Weretiger Mate

He didn’t get back until a quarter after midnight, walking in the door smelling like he was covered in dirt. I smelled him a whole ten minutes before he crossed the threshold, my pussy slickening the moment I caught his scent. I wasn’t going to let him get away from me.

He opened the door, and before he could say a word I was on top of him, my body pressing against his, pushing him back against the door just after it swung shut again. I moaned for him, pressing my soft breasts against his rock-hard chest through my shirt.

I raked my nails along his sides, clawing at his jacket before ripping it off his shoulders. God, I’d gotten strong. I pulled my shirt up and over my head, exposing my pert, perky breasts as I silently demanded he do the same. I could feel my panties soaking through, my heart racing as the animal in me demanded that I satisfy its urge to mate.

Cade responded in kind, a stiff erection growing in between his thighs. He pressed it against my warm body through his jeans. A low growl rumbled from his throat, making me shudder with pure delight.

I pawed at the denim, my fingers eagerly working on his button and zipper before I managed to get both his jeans and boxers off in one fell swoop, exposing his glorious cock. I marveled at it for a moment, biting on my bottom lip and wondering if I’d manage to fit him inside of my pussy like I’d done with my mouth. I was certainly going to try.

“Fuck me,” I whined, taking his hand as I led him toward the bedroom. I needed him more than words could ever express, the driving primal urge to breed overtaking me. Cade followed, a grin lighting up that gorgeous face as I closed the door behind him, closing us off from the rest of the cabin.

My body was on fire, my mind racing as I thought of all the ways I needed to feel Cade inside of my body, pumping himself in and out of my warm sex until he spilled his essence deep inside of me. My mouth watered at the prospect.

“I need it,” I whimpered, crawling into the bed as I slipped out of my jeans. I knelt on all fours, looking into his deep brown eyes. He looked so good. Good enough to eat. “Please, Cade. I need it so bad!”

He let out another growl, reaching out to run his fingers through my hair, but as he did he grabbed a handful and gently pulled my head up. His lips came down against mine, scalding hot on my skin—it felt like heaven.

We kissed passionately, my arms wrapping around his shoulders as I pulled him onto the bed after me. I let out a desperate whine, my limbs shaking with my need of Cade’s incredible dick.

To my surprise, Cade growled once more and grabbed hold of my black lace panties, ripping them off me as though they were made of paper and casting them aside. Normally I would have lamented the loss of a pair of panties, but the need to feel my werebear lover inside of me was too great. Nothing else meant anything to me.

Our bodies pressed together, his cock resting against me, taunting me with its perfect girth. I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed him inside of me.

I pulled away from him and knelt back down on all fours, my ass pressing against his hips. I looked at him over my shoulder, my mouth open as I began to pant, my need overtaking me. I could feel my juices trickling down my thighs, my pussy aching to be filled with Cade’s throbbing manhood.

I could tell Cade had a similar need. He shoved the tip of his cock right against my tight opening and I let out a moan, my eyes closing as I braced myself for what was to come. He already felt so big against my slit, and fitting him inside would be no small feat.

“Slow, please,” I whispered. “I want to feel every inch.”

But even with his slow, gentle pushing, I knew that it would take a great deal of getting used to. His tip worked its way into my sopping pussy, slipping in and out until his shaft could easily follow.

I threw my head back, crying out as he slid himself in and out of me, pushing me to the very limits of what I could withstand and loving every moment of it. I could feel the she-bear within me rumbling with satisfaction as Cade mounted me, taking me as his mate.

“Oh, yes, Cade!” I cried, closing my eyes tight as he finally fit himself in all the way to his heavy balls. “It feels so good! Don’t stop!”

I gripped the sheets as he began driving himself into me over and over, slowly at first, but soon with every thrust Cade’s hips smacked against my plump backside. I moaned as I felt his tip pressing deep inside of me, nearly breaching the limits that separated pleasure and pain, swirling them together in a delirious maelstrom of pure ecstasy.

With every thrust I felt his shaft rubbing against my sensitive little g-spot, my body convulsing and writhing as he worked his throbbing cock deep within me. I pressed my face against the pillows, muffling my passionate screams. It felt so right. So good.

As he fucked me, I slid my hand up to the aching nub of my clit, my fingers slipping and teasing at the throbbing little bud. It was so desperate for attention, and I knew that if I gave it what it wanted, then I’d be cumming around Cade’s cock in a matter of minutes.

I worked myself into a frenzy of heated, lustful cries, the animal within my body roaring out passionately with every thrust of Cade’s member. I could feel the pressure building between my hips, my body squirming to fit more of him inside of its tight confines.

My climax built and built as our bodies worked in unison, pressing my ass back against his hips with each thrust, delighting in the sound of our bodies slamming together. I didn’t know it at the time, but if Cade had taken me this hard when I was human, I wouldn’t have survived.

My thoughts blurred and part of me gave in to the beast inside of me, crying out as I looked back over my shoulder to watch my mate pistoning in and out of my tight, weeping channel.

“That’s it, Cade,” I growled hungrily, working my hips against his cock. “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop!”

“Fuck, Ashley!” he cried, grunting and bucking his hips. I could feel him swelling up inside of me, his shaft filling with the seed that the bear within me craved. “I’m almost there!”

“Don’t pull out!” I demanded, looking over my shoulder again and up into his eyes. “I need it, Cade! Make me your mate!”

“Fuck! Oh, my God!” he snarled, gripping my hips tightly as he thrust deep inside of me once more, his hips spasming as a warm, spreading delight filled me. I knew instantly that he’d cum inside of me, spilled his seed within the depths of my body. I couldn’t resist it anymore. The pressure between my hips reached its crescendo as the dam holding back my climax burst.

I screamed out into the night, not caring if man or beast could hear my cries of passion as my orgasm crashed over my body. I felt myself shudder, my arms buckling as they finally failed to support my weight.

My vision darkened and I didn’t know whether I was the girl or the bear, the beast wearing my skin as it roared in triumph. All I knew was that I had never in my life felt so complete as I had at that moment.

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