Aimée and the Bear: A BBW Bear-Shifter Romance (Fairy Tales with a Shift) by Cara Wylde Read Free Book Online

temporary, but it was enough. I learned how to control people’s dreams so that I could insert myself into them. Until you came, Corinne and the other servants helped me with this little… trick, if you will. It’s a very simple spell, actually. I spent my nights forging dreams for them, dreams in which I could spend time with them in my human form so I wouldn’t forget how to use a human body, feel like a human, and behave like one. When you came, I didn’t need their help anymore.”
    My eyes moved from his face to his neck, his wide shoulders, down his well-sculpted chest and tight abdomen. He was wearing light clothes, so I could see almost every bulge his incredible muscles made under the thin fabric.
    He took my chin between his thumb and forefinger and tilted my head up. “I love you,” he said.
    “I love you too…”
    His lips met mine once more, and this time I let the kiss and the possessive touch of his hands all over my body carry me away.
     
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    Gabriel had me pinned under him and his nimble fingers were working on the laces of my corset. I congratulated myself for choosing the one with the laces at the front, right under my breasts, not at the back. I sighed when he loosened the corset and my breasts popped up free. I closed my eyes, feeling deliciously exposed. When his mouth latched onto one of my nipples, I couldn’t suppress the needy moan that escaped my chest. I wanted him. I wanted him more than anything in the world.
    “Gabriel…”
    My hands flew to his short brown hair, and I pulled at it lightly. For a few minutes, he sucked on my nipple lazily, making me squirm under his weight and cream my underwear even more, if that was possible. His mouth moved to the other nipple and abused it until it turned dark red. One of his hands traveled down my stomach, undid the last laces of my corset, then moved between my legs. He had lifted part of my skirt up around my hips, so he had enough space to massage my wet folds and tease my hard clit through my underwear.
    “Mmm… take them off.”
    “Patience, my love.”
    Patience? At this point I had no idea what the word meant. All I knew was that my clit was throbbing with need and my pussy walls were clenching and unclenching, eager to trap his engorged member and milk it dry. None of that had anything to do with patience.
    He started trailing kisses down my abdomen, and when he reached the hem of my skirt he got so annoyed with the silly piece of clothing that he didn’t even wait for me to lift my hips so he could roll it down my legs. He grabbed the fabric with both hands and tore it in two, then applied the same treatment to my soaked underwear. I couldn’t be more pleased. Finally, his mouth found my swollen nub and the tip of his tongue sneaked out for a quick taste. I moaned and thrust my hips upwards, trying to get as much friction as possible.
    “Please…”
    He used two fingers to part my pussy lips before looking up at me. “Shh… Patience, remember?” Then he dove back between my legs and licked a long trail from my virgin entrance up to my pulsing clit. I threw my head back and spread my legs wider to give him better access.
    His tongue dipped inside my entrance, then licked my folds clean, and finally attacked my clit, flicking on it and around it in small circles. I grabbed the sheets for dear life, afraid that I would break into a million pieces if I didn’t hold onto something. Tension was building inside my belly, every flick of his tongue sending jolts of pure pleasure to my aching pussy. The first orgasm took me completely by surprise. I had no idea what was happening to my body, why it was convulsing, and why it felt so sinfully good.
    “Oh yes! Don’t stop…”
    He didn’t. His tongue kept torturing my oversensitive clit as I rode out my orgasm. My back arched painfully, and my right hand went straight to his head to press his face harder against my pussy. I let out a long scream and felt how my passage clenched