Fast and FURious Bears: BBW Bear Shifter BWWM Werebear Paranormal Romance (Wild Alpha Shifters Book 4) by Zola Bird Read Free Book Online Page A
Authors: Zola Bird
panties into her willing folds. Oh my. She was so wet and slick she thought his digits might slip right out of her, but he kept them there, slowly working the entrance of her pussy. He sucked her nipple back as he fucked her with his fingers, and a bolt of pleasure shot out from inside of her. She thought she might come right then and there as she ground herself forward, getting as close as she could to him.
But she also knew that the best was yet to come as he slowly worked his tongue down her cleavage and over her belly. She got wetter as he got closer. When he licked around her belly button, Amanda moaned.
“I want you to fuck me with your tongue.”
“Me too, baby. I want to fuck you until you scream my name.”
He moved lower and she felt his fingers leave her pussy as he slipped his thumbs under the waistband of her lace panties, peeling them off of her. He slid them down her legs and she kicked them off her feet. Then, he set a strong palm on each of her inner thighs and pushed her eager legs apart.
“I’m going to taste your honey, Mands. I’m going to lick it all up until you squeal for me to stop. And then I’m going to keep on licking until you come all over my face.”
And with that, he dropped his head between her thighs. Just who was this Greg Smith and where had he been all these years? She felt his hot tongue shoot up inside her, and at that point all bets were off. Amanda couldn’t think straight, let alone anticipate what was coming next. He ran his thick tongue down her crease to just above her asshole and then back up her glistening folds, parting her petals gently with his tongue as he drove upward to his ultimate destination, her lonely nubbin.
Once there, Greg did a big wide circle around her taut nub and licked back down. Her folds were wet with her juices. She couldn’t believe he hadn’t stopped longer, couldn’t believe he hadn’t lingered on her clit, but in the next instant she felt his fingers slide back inside her slick entrance and he was licking up again. This time, though, instead of skirting around her nubbin, he flicked it with his tongue.
She felt it grow plumper, taut with desire, as his fingers drove inside of her. Pulses of pleasure reached out from her insides, but nothing in her twenty-nine years had prepared her for what she felt next. Men had pleasured her before, but not like Greg. She’d felt a tongue before, but nothing like his tongue, and when he took her whole clit into his mouth, she realized that maybe she hadn’t been with a man before, after all. Not a real man. He sucked her berry back, the little tower of pleasure bursting with desire, and somewhere, between Greg’s lips and the tip of his tongue, every ounce of tension that had been building up within Amanda broke loose.
Her orgasm hit like an avalanche.
Amanda felt crushed under a cascade of pleasure.
Obliterated by pure bliss.
Intense starbursts of desire exploded in front of Amanda’s eyes. The jolts of pure ecstasy kept coming. Bliss enveloped her entire body in a cloud of endless warmth. And Greg’s tongue continued to flick back and forth as she thrust her pussy into his face. She wanted more, and still more. She wanted him inside of her. And not just his tongue.
“Come inside of me,” she whispered.
He just kept licking her, his tongue working its magic. He leaned forward, thrusting his face even more firmly into her. Could there be any more magic? The orgasm rocked her core, making her entire body shudder.
“Greg. Oh my gosh, Greg.”
Her orgasm felt like it would go on forever, but she needed to get his dick inside of her. She needed him to finish her off. She reached down for his head, struggling to pull it up between her thighs.
“Yes,” Amanda moaned. Explosions continued to rock her core. “Oh my gosh, yes.”
Greg smiled.
And Amanda screamed.
Terror. Abject fear ran like ice water through her veins. The door to her apartment was open. And there was the silhouette of
But she also knew that the best was yet to come as he slowly worked his tongue down her cleavage and over her belly. She got wetter as he got closer. When he licked around her belly button, Amanda moaned.
“I want you to fuck me with your tongue.”
“Me too, baby. I want to fuck you until you scream my name.”
He moved lower and she felt his fingers leave her pussy as he slipped his thumbs under the waistband of her lace panties, peeling them off of her. He slid them down her legs and she kicked them off her feet. Then, he set a strong palm on each of her inner thighs and pushed her eager legs apart.
“I’m going to taste your honey, Mands. I’m going to lick it all up until you squeal for me to stop. And then I’m going to keep on licking until you come all over my face.”
And with that, he dropped his head between her thighs. Just who was this Greg Smith and where had he been all these years? She felt his hot tongue shoot up inside her, and at that point all bets were off. Amanda couldn’t think straight, let alone anticipate what was coming next. He ran his thick tongue down her crease to just above her asshole and then back up her glistening folds, parting her petals gently with his tongue as he drove upward to his ultimate destination, her lonely nubbin.
Once there, Greg did a big wide circle around her taut nub and licked back down. Her folds were wet with her juices. She couldn’t believe he hadn’t stopped longer, couldn’t believe he hadn’t lingered on her clit, but in the next instant she felt his fingers slide back inside her slick entrance and he was licking up again. This time, though, instead of skirting around her nubbin, he flicked it with his tongue.
She felt it grow plumper, taut with desire, as his fingers drove inside of her. Pulses of pleasure reached out from her insides, but nothing in her twenty-nine years had prepared her for what she felt next. Men had pleasured her before, but not like Greg. She’d felt a tongue before, but nothing like his tongue, and when he took her whole clit into his mouth, she realized that maybe she hadn’t been with a man before, after all. Not a real man. He sucked her berry back, the little tower of pleasure bursting with desire, and somewhere, between Greg’s lips and the tip of his tongue, every ounce of tension that had been building up within Amanda broke loose.
Her orgasm hit like an avalanche.
Amanda felt crushed under a cascade of pleasure.
Obliterated by pure bliss.
Intense starbursts of desire exploded in front of Amanda’s eyes. The jolts of pure ecstasy kept coming. Bliss enveloped her entire body in a cloud of endless warmth. And Greg’s tongue continued to flick back and forth as she thrust her pussy into his face. She wanted more, and still more. She wanted him inside of her. And not just his tongue.
“Come inside of me,” she whispered.
He just kept licking her, his tongue working its magic. He leaned forward, thrusting his face even more firmly into her. Could there be any more magic? The orgasm rocked her core, making her entire body shudder.
“Greg. Oh my gosh, Greg.”
Her orgasm felt like it would go on forever, but she needed to get his dick inside of her. She needed him to finish her off. She reached down for his head, struggling to pull it up between her thighs.
“Yes,” Amanda moaned. Explosions continued to rock her core. “Oh my gosh, yes.”
Greg smiled.
And Amanda screamed.
Terror. Abject fear ran like ice water through her veins. The door to her apartment was open. And there was the silhouette of
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