Bearly Spicy (Honey Pot Hollow #3) Read Online Loni Ree

Categories Genre: Fantasy/Sci-fi, Insta-Love, Paranormal, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Honey Pot Hollow Series by Loni Ree
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Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18471 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 62(@300wpm)
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I kiss her soft lips and wrap my hands around her bountiful tits. As my thumbs rub her hard nipples, Bethany digs her nails into my shoulders. While I learn every inch of her sweet body, she wraps her silky hand around my hard cock. My mate catches on quickly, and my eyes roll back in my head when she runs her thumb over the head.

My bear urges me to hurry the fuck up, but I’m not going to risk screwing this up, so I ignore the fucker and continue exploring my mate’s luscious body. After a while, I realize I’m quickly approaching the limit of my control.

I lean back on my knees and place my cock at her tight opening.

Bethany stares into my eyes as I press forward, making her mine for all eternity. Her inner muscles close around my dick, resisting at first, but I slow down and give her time to adjust. Going so slowly is blowing my control right out of the water, but I refuse to hurt my mate.

“Relax and let me love you,” I groan against the side of her neck and circle my hips, hoping to slide a little deeper. My patience pays off, and I’m able to slide all the way into her tight pussy on the next thrust. Bethany wraps one of her legs around my hips as I lose myself in her sweet cunt. Intense pleasure slams into me, wiping all other thoughts from my mind.

My teeth drop from my gums as an orgasm tingles up my spine. I bite down on one of her sweet nipples while circling my hips, and Bethany screams my name. Her delicate intimate muscles flutter around my cock as I bite down on the bruise at the base of her throat. Fireworks explode around us as our life forces combine, and I give her my heart and soul for all eternity.

As I watch my mate stroll to the bathroom, my newly broken-in girly parts urge me to forget about the discomfort and jump his bones again. Listening to my urges might cause permanent damage to me so I ignore the desire and snuggle into the warm covers. I’m not sure how Clay managed to burst through all my defenses in such a short amount of time, but he already owns me, heart and soul. Thankfully, my hot bear shifter seems to feel the same way.

My eyes slowly drift closed, and the next thing I know, sunlight is streaming through the large picture window above the bed. My girly parts protest when I turn slightly, reminding me of the workout they got last night. I feel the huge body pressed against my back and forget all about my discomfort as Clay’s huge shaft steadily grows harder against my backside.

“Good morning, Spicy Girl. I hope you slept well,” Clay whispers against the back of my neck, and I shiver as his warm breath brushes against my sensitive skin.

“Good morning, Grouchy Bear.” I turn over and smile up into his warm eyes.

“It definitely is a good morning. Waking up with my mate in my arms is the best thing ever.” Clay kisses me and my mind turns to goo.

When my girly parts urge me to make a move on Clay, I end the kiss and snuggle into his strong arms. “I’m sorry to say, but my girly parts need a little rest before we give them another workout.”

My mate holds me close and leans down to whisper in my ear, “I won’t ever do anything to hurt you.” He runs his tongue around the tiny bite at the base of my throat and sparks zip down my spine. “Let me run you a bath, and you can soak your sore muscles while I make us breakfast.” His mention of food reminds me that we left my chicken pie casserole sitting on his breakfast bar.

“Oh, man. We forgot all about dinner last night.” I hate to throw the untouched food away, but there’s no way I’m going to chance a bad case of food poisoning.

“I didn’t forget.” Clay smiles down at me. “I got up and put your casserole in the refrigerator when I locked up.”

I must’ve been exhausted because I didn’t even realize he left the bed. “I was more zonked than I’d thought.”

“I forgot to warn you that a new mating is very exhausting.” Clay runs his hand slowly down my side, and I forget all about the soreness down below.

“Mabel told me about it.” I circle one of his nipples with my finger and feel his massive body stiffen next to me. “But I wasn’t expecting to sleep so deeply.”

Clay groans when I push him onto his back and place kisses down his chest. “What are you doing?” he asks and wraps his fingers in my messy long hair.


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