Once Upon a Shifter
Raina was left not sleepy, but ready for more. Ready to please Owen, who had given her such intense pleasure. She stripped off his shirt, then his shoes and jeans. And then his boxers, letting his cock emerge from its cloth prison. She’d seen him erect before, but it was still startling how huge he was.
    “I can’t believe that fits inside of me,” Raina muttered, then blushed to hear her own words.
    “It fits perfectly,” Owen assured her. “You’re exactly the right size for me. In every way! Some women are so little and skinny, I always feel like I’m going to hurt them by accident.”
    Raina smiled, for once glad of her size. “You can relax with me. I won’t break.”
    She pushed gently at Owen, and he obligingly rolled over on to his back for her. A drop of pre-cum was a gleaming bead at the tip of his cock. She leaned over and lapped at it, enjoying its slippery texture and slightly sweet taste. Owen gasped at the touch of her tongue, and Raina smiled to hear how much pleasure she was giving him.
    She licked her way along his great shaft, feeling the delicate skin slip over the iron-hard flesh. Owen’s strong hands clutched at her shoulders, and his breath came fast. She could smell his natural scent, musky and intoxicating, as she closed her mouth around the head of his cock and sucked hard.
    Owen’s green eyes opened wide. “Oh, God!”
    When she released him, he said, “I can’t wait any longer. I have to be inside you!”
    He sat up, took a condom from the wallet that lay on the grass beside them, and rolled it over his huge shaft. Then he pulled Raina into his lap, impaling her on his steel-hard rod. Her eyes nearly rolled back in her head with the intensity of the sensation. She’d never known it could feel this good to be so filled and stretched.
    He felt so right inside her, as if even their bodies were made for each other: the big curvy woman and the huge muscular man.
    Owen thrust into her, all the while holding her tight in his strong arms, kissing her and stroking her. She let her own hands slide over his powerful back and the bulging muscles of his shoulders. Her nipples were exquisitely stimulated as they rubbed against his chest, hardening into taut nubs. The sitting position made Owen’s cock stroke her clit with every thrust, sending her farther and farther into pleasure.
    Her orgasm was like lightning striking a tree, making it shatter and then burst into flames. Raina screamed, helpless in the grip of an ecstasy like none she’s ever felt before. Just as it started to fade, Owen growled his own climax, his strong hands gripping her shoulders.
    Then they lay still and contented. Raina was still trembling with the aftershocks of orgasm. They kissed gently for a while, and then Owen lifted her tenderly and carried her to the crystal-clear pool.
    “I’ll never get tired of you carrying me,” Raina said.
    “And I’ll never get tired of carrying you,” Owen replied.
    He stepped into the pool. Raina gasped as the water touched her. It was colder than she’d expected, but bracing rather than freezing. They rinsed off, playfully splashing each other, then dried off with the blanket and got dressed.
    “What a perfect day,” Raina said with a happy sigh.
    Then a terrifying roar split the air. Raina gasped and spun around. Owen jumped in front of her, protectively.
    A huge black bear came crashing through the woods, roaring and snarling. Its bared fangs gleamed white, and its eyes were maddened and red.
    Raina screamed in terror.
    Owen stood tall and waved his arms at the bear.
    “Go away!” Owen bellowed. “Get out!”
    His voice was so loud and frightening that Raina was briefly calmed. He’d told her while they were hiking that bears were more scared of humans than humans were of bears, and that yelling at a bear would drive it away.
    But this bear didn’t seem scared. It roared again, then reared up on its hind legs, towering even taller than Owen. Then, with a snarl, it

Similar Books

Knowing You

Maureen Child

Exquisite Captive

Heather Demetrios

Shade of Pale

Greg; Kihn

Elizabeth Thornton

Whisper His Name