Bearly Cooking (Pacific Northwest Werebears #1) by Moxie North Page B

sure, before we complete the claiming,” he said looking up to her worry etched across his handsome features.
    Running her hands over his face, she traced his strong cheekbones and let her fingers run over his smooth lips.
    “I’m sure Cage. I love you, I want us to be together, forever.”
    “Honey, I love you so much,” he standing and scooping her into his arms. Walking to the blanket he gently laid her down following until he was braced over the top of her.
    “Do you trust me?” he whispered to her.
    “Yes,” she answered with all the love in her heart, trusting the rightness of those words and knowing the universe had fated them together.
    Cage kissed her, delving into the sweet recesses of her mouth. Twining his tongue with hers, tasting her as she did him. Cage began peeling her clothes away, “I promise to keep you warm,” he said nipping at her lips which caused her to laugh.
    Quickly her clothes were off and Cage was worshiping her body. He palmed both of her breasts and pushed them together so he could suck each nipple in turn. Squeezing and tormenting them with his fingers before sucking her breast deep into his mouth.
    Sophie moaned and cried out into the night. She didn’t feel the cold, Cage had her body burning with desire.
    “I promise to provide you with everything you need.” Kissing his way down her body, he spread her legs and licked up her sweet wetness.
    “Cage,” she cried out. Her pussy was wet and she needed Cage’s mouth on her clit. The need to come after the night she’d had was a physical necessity. “Please, make me come, I need it,” she begged him.
    Cage responded by licking her again, this time stopping to plunge his tongue into her heated core. Lapping up her juices he growled into her pussy, the vibrations pulling a squeal out of her.
    “Do it again,” she panted.
    Cage growled and rumbled against her swollen folds again, causing her to shudder. “My honey, likes that,” he growled again, “I’ll never get enough of your taste, baby. You’re sweeter than honey.”
    Sophie was losing patience, she didn’t want to come without him buried deep inside her. “Cage, I need you inside me.”
    Cage sucked hard on her clit one last time before flipping her onto her hands and knees. The movement so fast, it had Sophie gasping.
    “I promise to always protect you and cherish you,” he pledged running his hands over her body, touching each nook and hidden pleasure point.
    “Tell me what you want, Sophie,” he ordered.
    “Make love to me, Cage,” she begged.
    “Nice and slow? I can do that,” he teased.
    “No,” she cried out.
    “What? Tell me, Sophie, tell exactly what you want me to do to you,” he taunted running his hands over her ass, squeezing her cheeks and spreading them apart, exposing her pussy to the cool night air.
    Sophie was crazed with need, his hands massaging her ass and spreading her pussy with each tug had her insides clenching.
    “I’m going to teach you how to talk dirty to me, Sophie. I like it, I like thinking about how tight and wet your sweet cunt is for me. How sweet your pretty nipples are when I suck on them. When I finally get control of myself, I want see your hot mouth wrapped around my cock.”

Chapter 24
    The mental picture he painted worked wonders on Sophie, her pussy got slicker, she could feel the drips trickling down her legs. Her pussy quivered thinking of his thick cock pounding into her.
    “Cage… Cage, Fuck me, please!” she cried out.
    “Anything you want, my love,” he said fitting the tip of his cock against her wet hole and plunging forward to the hilt. Seated deep inside her Cage let his head fall back as he grabbed Sophie’s hips and tugged her roughly against his own.
    “You feel like heaven, honey.”
    “Take me Cage, make me yours,” she said looking over her shoulder at him.
    “You already are mine, Sophie,” he answered, as he started to move his hips. Long deep thrusts, dragging his thick cock