Bear-ly A Hero (Bear Claw Security 2)
her, the safety she felt with his arms surrounding her, his attention all on her, his thighs straddling her.
    Even if they went no further than this, it was perfect.
    But she wanted to go further. As he kissed her lips and then lowered his head to kiss his way down her neck, she reached for the button of his jeans. He moved her hand away, but she came back.
    She knew what she wanted.
    She was probably too raw to take him inside again this soon, but she wanted to see him go, wanted to see it happen when she wasn’t too overwhelmed by her own pleasure to see every minute movement of his face and body.
    She got his button open and his fly down, gasping as she tried to concentrate against the tingling sensation of his kisses down her sensitive neck and the building pressure between her legs threatening to send her sky high.
    She had him in her hands but only was able to take one stroke up him before she went, his finger taking her over the edge in a screaming orgasm that had lights bursting behind her eyes like fireworks.
    She could barely breathe, barely see as she released his dick to hold on to his back, letting her nails dig in as he let out a growl of pleasure so intense it had to match the feelings inside her.
    This was the best thing in the world.
    When she came down, gasping, she looked up at him. He was smug, happy with what he’d done, while she was wet and helpless with how good he’d made her feel. She wanted to go again and again, but she wanted something else, too.
    She put her hand on him, and he groaned, letting out a little shiver. She loved the effect she could have on his big body. She stroked her hand up and then down and noticed he gave off a little twitch. She saw a little bead of moisture on the tip of his huge member and suddenly had the urge to lick it off. She sat up, pushing him back into the arm of the couch and off of her so she could lower her head to kiss him, just on his tip, swirling her tongue over the salty wetness there.
    He felt like velvet, tasted like heaven.
    She growled and sank her hands into his hips, preparing to take more of him in her mouth, when she found herself flipped around, lying under him as he lay over her but with their heads facing different directions.
    Was this…?
    “Sixty-nine,” Limes said, and she could hear the grin in his voice. “If you want a piece of me, you’re going to have to take it while I’m pleasing you.” He put his mouth over her, and she gasped in shock, noting his member was right above her, though he was careful to keep it high enough she didn’t have to take it unless she wanted.
    She did.
    She reached up and took him in her mouth. She’d written things like this in her novels, but never thought she’d get to do them in real life, and not with someone as hot as Limes.
    His tongue stroked over her with unbearable heat, and she writhed, keeping her lips to him, adjusting to just how little of his size she could take in her mouth. She put a hand up to help, stroking his base while she took his head.
    It was delightfully difficult, trying to focus on his hard, velvety strength while he was driving her insane with his tongue. She arched with a particularly strong stroke, moving her tongue all the way up the length of him as she held him in her hands.
    She loved the feel of him, loved the thickness, loved remembering how it felt inside her. She loved his groans as she sucked him, taking him fully into her mouth as far as she could as her hands stroked over his base.
    She loved when she was completely overwhelmed by how close he was taking her to the edge, his tongue laving with intense passion that only seemed to be escalating as she kissed him right back.
    It was the most intimate thing she’d ever done, but she never once questioned it.
    They just seemed to know each other’s bodies with so little effort. They might not have gotten along right away, but they definitely got along in bed. The wolf in her had picked up on his sensuality, and now

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