Hunter Bear: BBW Bear Shifter Paranormal Romance (Enforcer Bears Book 2)

Hunter Bear: BBW Bear Shifter Paranormal Romance (Enforcer Bears Book 2) by Zoe Chant Read Free Book Online Page B

Book: Hunter Bear: BBW Bear Shifter Paranormal Romance (Enforcer Bears Book 2) by Zoe Chant Read Free Book Online
Authors: Zoe Chant
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    His arms tightened around her. She gasped when she was pulled closer, her nipples brushing against his chest, aching for a touch. She dug her fingers into the powerful muscles of his back, moaning again at the incredible feeling of that strong body pressed tightly against her.
    She wanted more. She wanted to see him naked again. She wanted to trace him with her fingers, learn his shape with her hands. She needed to commit his form to memory and then put it down on paper, because this was what she'd worked for for so long.
    She'd wanted to create beauty. She'd always felt that need to put her thoughts and feelings down onto paper, and this, this was the most intense sensation she had every felt. Sizzling heat that rushed through her body with the roar of a storm, and at the same time his strength held her close so that she felt safe.
    This was real art, a storm of emotion and desire that swept everything else away.
    His lips moved to trail down her throat, and all thoughts of pencil and paper vanished at the touch.
    "Come on," she gasped, "I want to..."
    A moan escaped her when the tip of his tongue touched the hollow of her throat. She shivered. Her panties were wet with need for him, and all of a sudden she couldn't wait any longer.
    This wasn't about Walter anymore. This wasn't about the past, or about trust, or trying to be someone new and different.
    This was about her . Her desire. Her need. And the answering heat she saw in Steven's eyes.
    "Can we," Steven began, his voice hoarse.
    His hand trailed up her waist, fingers caressing, and she needed to feel those fingers against her bare skin.
    "Bedroom?" he asked, too impatient to form a full sentence.
    "Yes!" She shivered at the sensation of his lips against skin, her fingers digging into his arms.
    He was hard, she could feel that. She wanted him inside her, filling her; she wanted his mouth on her breasts, that gorgeous, strong body straining against hers as he found his pleasure.
    "Come on. This way." Breathlessly, she pulled at his arm.
    They stumbled into her bedroom, neither willing to release the other.
    Daring, Cleo grabbed her tunic and pulled it off. Immediately, she was rewarded by a groan, Steven's hands sliding upwards until his fingers encountered her bra.
    This time, she was the one who moaned when he unhooked it. Somehow, they ended up on the bed. Steven's mouth was on her breast, breathing hot air against her aching nipple while she squirmed with need.
    "I'm on the pill," she gasped when his lips closed around the aching nub, teasing her gently with his teeth. "So if you want to..."
    "Do you want?" he asked, eyes glazed with need.
    She made a helpless, impatient sound and then reached for his jeans, popping open the button. "Stop teasing. Please, Steven, I need you to—"
    "I need you, too." His voice was hoarse with need as he looked at her. "I've never needed anyone like this before. God, you're gorgeous!"
    She sprawled on the bed before him, flushing at the way his eyes lingered on her. Then he moved towards her once more, eyes heated and intent.
    "I could look at you all day," he murmured and pressed a kiss to her knee.
    His hands took hold of her skirt and pulled it off. She raised her hips to help him, then gasped when next, he pressed a kiss to her clit through the soaked fabric of her panties.
    She shivered with impatience. "You can look all you want later."
    His hands stroked up her thighs, fanning the need. She wanted it so much it hurt. Inside her, everything was pulsing with desire. His kiss alone was enough to send waves of arousal through her. No one else had ever made her feel like this. Her first boyfriend in college hadn't even known how to make her orgasm. And Walter had usually been too exhausted after his own climax to care whether she had come or not. And he'd never used his mouth on her…
    "I'll hold you to that promise." Steven made another sexy growl somewhere deep in his chest when he peeled off her panties.
    "God, you're so

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