Her Bear Protector (BBW Shifter Romance)

Her Bear Protector (BBW Shifter Romance) by Bonnie Burrows Read Free Book Online

Book: Her Bear Protector (BBW Shifter Romance) by Bonnie Burrows Read Free Book Online
Authors: Bonnie Burrows
cry about this. Because I don't know when, and I don't know how, but I will get you back for this."
                I started to say something else but forget what it was when he began trailing a line of kisses from the base of my collarbone to the top of my belly, his mouth firm and warm. And then I practically forgot my own first name when he finally slid a finger between my slick folds and began stroking the stiffened, achy center of my womanhood. I spread my legs wider, one leg dangling off the side of the couch, my breath coming in raspy gasps. But just as soon as I began rocking my hips against his fingers, my pleasure quickly building, he pulled his fingers away.
                I moaned, the sound tapering off into a whimper. "I swear to God, Aaron...I swear to God you'll be sorry."
                Eyes twinkling, he released my wrists. "Maybe you have been tortured enough."
                With that, he dipped his head and planted a few slow kisses on each of my inner thighs before moving his mouth to the main source of my ache. I tangled my fingers in his hair, crying out, while he began running his tongue over my most sensitive spot with long, slow strokes. Not even a minute went by before I began bucking my hips, nearing completion, panting. He held my bottom in his strong hands, holding my hips to his mouth while I cried out, waves of pleasure crashing over me.
                When the last shudder of ecstasy passed, I lifted my head from the couch. "I want to feel you inside me now. From behind."
                Growling, his breathing ragged, Aaron picked me up, carried me over to the bed, and set me down before removing his jeans, underwear, and socks. I rolled onto my stomach, an ache low in my belly already building again at the sight of his rock-hard manhood. Thick and straight, it pointed straight at the ceiling.
                Aaron climbed into bed behind me and pulled me up on all fours, guiding my hips into position to take him. The feel of his granite-hard shaft at my entrance, nudging the lips of my womanhood apart, made me clutch the bedsheets, moaning.
                Growling, he slid in with one powerful thrust, his thick shaft filling me completely. I moaned his name, my voice low and husky. After a few moments of letting me get used to the size of him, he gripped my hips and began thrusting with long, slow, powerful strokes, the force of them shaking the bed. Presently, his groans joined my moans as he began thrusting harder and faster. Breasts bouncing, I began moving my hips to meet his, taking him ever deeper inside of me. Soon he reached around and began stroking my throbbing bud, his fingers gliding across its slickness. I arched my back, crying out, the sensation of being stroked and filled at once almost more than I could take. Before long, every muscle in my body tensed and released, pleasure crashing over me, as Aaron thrust his manhood inside me one final time, growling his own climax.
                I fell asleep in his arms nearly instantly, the soft sound of rain falling on the cabin roof lulling me into the sweetest dreams.
                I woke up a long while later to find him studying my bear painting, which sat on an easel in a corner of the cabin, maybe ten feet or so away from the bed.
                I smiled. "Am I making good progress?"
                Aaron pulled me closer, still studying the nearly-completed painting. "You certainly are. He's a fine looking fellow."
                "Like you."
                Aaron gave me a little grin before returning his gaze to the painting. I studied it a few moments myself.
                "I think I got his eyes perfectly right. They were a deep jewel-green. Just like yours. Even though I know that's not possible. But that's really how I saw them, anyway."
                Aaron didn't respond, his

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