Page 11 of Hot For Her Bear

“So perfect,” Dasha muttered.

She pinched and pulled on Saffron’s nipples. She dropped her head back down to Saffron and captured her lips. Her body covered Saffron’s as they writhed together, their bodies moving in sync with each other. Saffron skimmed her hands over Dasha’s back, and they came to rest at the nape of her neck. Dasha dominated the kiss, just as she did their lovemaking. Saffron turned all of her pleasure and her body over to her.

Saffron would have never guessed her trip would leave her naked, being fucked by the woman she couldn’t get off her mind. She would admit she’d been infatuated with Dasha for years, and to find out the woman had been thinking of her, too, left her feeling elated.

Dasha pushed Saffron’s head to the side, presenting her neck again. She licked the column, her tongue coasting along her shoulder. Saffron had the sudden need for Dasha to bite her.

She had been around bears enough to know what a bite would mean.

Was she Dasha’s mate?

Was that why she kept saying “mate?”

Dasha lightly nibbled her before sucking onto her skin. Saffron gasped, her hips thrusting harder against Dasha’s. She reached down and held on to Dasha’s bottom, bringing her to her. She was almost at the point of no return again. Never had she had two orgasms so close together. She dug her nails into Dasha’s round ass, needing her to be closer.

“Dasha,” she moaned. Saffron was desperate for that euphoric feeling of her release. She needed it.

“Saffron,” Dasha groaned.

The sound was music to Saffron’s ears. She loved to hear Dasha taking her pleasure.

“Yes,” Saffron hissed.

Dasha nipped her harder, not enough to break the skin, but enough to send an electric current to Saffron’s pussy. She arched her neck, offering it. Their movement became jerky as they both pressed harder against each other.

“I want you to come for me.”

It was as if that was all Dasha had to say. Together, they fell into the abyss of pleasure, reaching their orgasms together. Saffron’s muscles tightened while another scream erupted from her lips. Dasha buried her face into the crook of her neck, her cry muffled.

They lay together, unmoving, while coming down from their journey. Saffron panted, trying to catch her breath. She held on to Dasha, not wanting her to move. She loved the feeling of the larger woman lying on top of her. Their centers were still resting on one another. It was the best feeling she ever had. She smiled, not wanting to leave. They would certainly need to have a talk.

Dasha was going to have to explain this “mine” business.

But for now, Saffron was content in her post-sexual bliss underneath the woman who had made her body sing.

Dasha was unsure what to think. She had given in to her animalistic nature and took the woman who was her other half. It had taken everything she had to keep from sinking her fangs into Saffron’s shoulder and claiming her.

Dasha lifted her head and gazed down upon Saffron. She caught sight of the dark mark forming on Saffron’s fair skin. A deep, satisfying growl erupted from her. It wasn’t her claiming bite, but it was her mark. She liked seeing Saffron marred by her. It did something to her—and her bear who was very possessive.

Saffron blinked, her eyes meeting Dasha’s.

Dasha reached out and brushed her hair from her face. Saffron’s beauty had always left her speechless.

How is she mine?

“Well, here I was hoping for a meal and received so much more.” Saffron smiled. She reached up and cupped Dasha’s face and brought it down. She pressed a chaste kiss to Dasha’s lips.

Dasha’s bear growled again.

She wanted more.

“Is that so?” Dasha asked. She kissed Saffron again. It had been something she’d wanted to do for so long, and now she had full access to her. She could still taste Saffron’s cunt. Her taste was something that Dasha would crave. It was sweet with a hint of tang, and she wanted to go back down and get another taste.

“You do know I’ve been crushing on you for years but never had the balls to approach you,” Saffron admitted.

Her smile disappeared as she stared at Dasha. The truth was evident in her eyes. Dasha could sense if she were to lie, but at the moment, her mate was speaking the truth.

“I just licked your cunt and I didn’t see any balls there.”

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