Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 21243 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21243 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 106(@200wpm)___ 85(@250wpm)___ 71(@300wpm)
The apartment is cutely decorated with nice comfy furniture and real paintings on the walls. “My grandfather was a painter,” she says as she shows me a large painting of rocks on a beach. “He mostly painted naked women, but sometimes he would paint something for me.”
“You weren’t into the naked women?”
“Nope,” she says with a laugh. “I am a kindergarten teacher after all.”
She shows me the bathroom and the family room next. “And this is my bedroom,” she says as she flicks on the light.
My cock starts to stir when I see her unmade bed. The sheets are all twisted up and one of the pillows is on the floor.
“Oops,” she says as she runs over to make it. “I forgot that I left here in a hurry last night.”
Her arousal is all over the room, perfuming it and making my cock ache.
“You were touching yourself. Weren’t you?”
Her cheeks go as red as the throw pillow on her chair.
“I was… thinking of you,” she says in a shy voice. “I couldn’t stop thinking of you.”
“Come here.” I reach out my arms and she comes into them. “I was thinking of you too. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since the second you walked into the woods.”
She grins shyly as she looks up at me, her cheeks still an adorable pink. “What are you thinking about now?”
“Come with me and I’ll show you.” I slide my hand down to hers and take it. She follows me to the bed and I lie down on it, pulling her on top of me.
Her shiny blue eyes are locked on me as I get her undressed, revealing her soft milky skin. Fuck, this girl… She’s so damn beautiful.
I pull her panties off and suck in a breath when I see the wetness on her pink lips.
“Put that pussy on my mouth,” I command her. “I need to taste you.”
She’s shy, but she does as I say, straddling my face and lowering her cunt onto my lips. I lap up her sweet nectar and groan as her body trembles.
I can’t get enough of her hot juices as they seep down onto my greedy tongue. She whimpers as I grab her ass and hold her in place while I devour her delicious cunt.
She starts shaking as I slide my tongue up her pink folds and crying out as I suck on her big clit.
“Are you going to think of another guy again?” I growl on her pussy.
“No,” she gasps.
“Are you going to look at another guy again?”
“No,” she moans as she grinds her little kitty on my mouth. “Only you. I only fucking want you.”
“Good.” I dive back in and let her ride my mouth until she’s throwing her head back and screaming in ecstasy.
Her hot juice coats the lower half of my face and I swear that I’ve died and gone to heaven.
She falls to the bed and closes her eyes as the orgasm overtakes her luscious body. I watch in awe as she trembles with every heavy breath.
I know in this moment that I’m never going back to the forest. I’ll do whatever it takes to stay by her side.
And although my bear is strong, I know that I can be even stronger if it means being by my mate’s side.
Chapter Eight
Courtney
The bed moves sometime in the night and I jerk awake to find Adrian sitting up. His back is tense and he’s gripping a fistful of his hair like he’s about to rip it out.
“What’s wrong?”
He doesn’t hear me at first. He looks like he’s battling demons somewhere deep where I can’t see it. Someplace where I can’t help him.
I run my hand along the taut muscles of his back and it’s slick with sweat. He jerks his head toward me with a growl.
I gasp and snap my head back in shock when I see his eyes shining a bright golden color. Something is wrong with his lips. At first, I think they’re swollen, but then I realize that it’s his teeth. They’ve grown and are pressing his upper lip out.
His quickly returns to normal when he realizes it’s me. His teeth retract and his eyes dull to their normal brown. He’s breathing so heavily. My heart breaks for him.
“Is there something I can do to help?” I whisper as I rub his back again.
“You’ve already helped so much,” he says. I barely recognize his voice after hearing it all day. It’s deep and throaty like he’s trying to imitate a monster.
“Is it your bear?” I ask after a long moment.
He drops his head and lets out a sigh. “Yeah.”
I give him a moment to catch his breath. My heart goes out to him as I watch and I have to fight back tears. This isn’t easy for him. I can’t imagine what he’s been through.