Love Me If You Bear: Werebear/BBW Paranormal Romance Read Online Free
Author: Roxanne Sweet
to explore my body, sliding his fingers under my panties now. I gasped out loud as he touched something. It felt unlike anything I had ever felt before, even when I had touched myself, and I couldn't keep myself from panting and gasping more. My breath caught in my throat. “What are you doing to me?” I demanded.
“I'm just rubbing your clit,” he said, surprise in his voice.
“My clit?”
We looked at each other in the darkness, both seemingly thinking the other was crazy. “You don’t know what a clit was? I thought you had played with yourself before,” Asher finally said.
“Of course I know what a clit is,” I said. But now I was feeling less sure of myself. “I just... I never tried it.”
“When you played with yourself, you never touched your clit? That can’t have felt very good.”
“No, it didn't,” I said. Compared to what Asher had been doing a moment ago, it hadn't felt like anything at all.
“Don't worry, Eden,” he said. “I like that you're a little bit innocent.”
Very innocent, I thought, but I didn't say it!
“It actually kind of turns me on,” he continued.
But then he started to move his fingers again, and I couldn't think about anything anymore. The feeling was just too good. Inside me, I was starting to crave something I had never knew I even wanted - something I never even knew existed.
My head rolled back against the headrest, and my legs spread still further apart. I was getting wetter and wetter, and for the first time in my life, the hole inside me was begging to be filled.
As if Asher could hear my thoughts, he pushed his hand lower. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain, but one that also felt good. “Holy crap, you're tight,” he said as if to himself.
I moaned something, trying to respond, but I knew my words didn't make sense.
“God, you're beautiful when you're turned on,” he said, his voice raspy now. Pulling his finger out of me, he returned to where he had been - my clit, I guess - and rubbed it again. I gasped out. It felt too good. I wanted him to touch me everywhere, to do everything to me. I wanted it all!
I hate to think about what might have happened if we had kept going, but in just a few seconds of him doing that, something happened...
Even now, I don't know how to describe it. I can't write down in words how it felt, because it was like something that wasn't even of this earth. All I can tell you is that my body seized up and my legs shook, and then all of a sudden all that tension was releasing, releasing, and it just went on and on and on.
Yes, dear Diary, it happened. I had my very first orgasm!
When it was over, Asher looked at me and laughed a little bit. I tell you, I must have really been amusing him that night. “I made you come,” he said. “It wasn't even hard.”
“Congratulations,” I murmured, and reached for him so I could give him another long kiss.
“No, congratulations to you,” he said, nuzzling into my neck.
I kissed him again, feeling the desire already starting to build in me again. Then a thought crossed my mind: how must he be feeling right now? He had already told me he'd been hard for an hour. But I had never touched a dick before, much less gotten a guy off.
Pushing away my fears, I reached for Asher's belt buckle. I had to be brave if I wanted to make him feel as good as he had made me feel. This time Asher didn't ask if it was okay; he just sat back with his eyes closed in anticipation. After fumbling with it for a second, I got it open, then unzipped his pants too. Before I knew it, I had my best friend's dick in my hand.
Now what was I supposed to do? I had no idea, other than to stare at it. It was so funny-looking, big and hard, its base growing out of a dense thicket of hair. I really didn't understand how Asher could be so darn hairy!
His eyes slowly opened. “You have no idea what to do, do
“I'm just rubbing your clit,” he said, surprise in his voice.
“My clit?”
We looked at each other in the darkness, both seemingly thinking the other was crazy. “You don’t know what a clit was? I thought you had played with yourself before,” Asher finally said.
“Of course I know what a clit is,” I said. But now I was feeling less sure of myself. “I just... I never tried it.”
“When you played with yourself, you never touched your clit? That can’t have felt very good.”
“No, it didn't,” I said. Compared to what Asher had been doing a moment ago, it hadn't felt like anything at all.
“Don't worry, Eden,” he said. “I like that you're a little bit innocent.”
Very innocent, I thought, but I didn't say it!
“It actually kind of turns me on,” he continued.
But then he started to move his fingers again, and I couldn't think about anything anymore. The feeling was just too good. Inside me, I was starting to crave something I had never knew I even wanted - something I never even knew existed.
My head rolled back against the headrest, and my legs spread still further apart. I was getting wetter and wetter, and for the first time in my life, the hole inside me was begging to be filled.
As if Asher could hear my thoughts, he pushed his hand lower. Suddenly I felt a sharp pain, but one that also felt good. “Holy crap, you're tight,” he said as if to himself.
I moaned something, trying to respond, but I knew my words didn't make sense.
“God, you're beautiful when you're turned on,” he said, his voice raspy now. Pulling his finger out of me, he returned to where he had been - my clit, I guess - and rubbed it again. I gasped out. It felt too good. I wanted him to touch me everywhere, to do everything to me. I wanted it all!
I hate to think about what might have happened if we had kept going, but in just a few seconds of him doing that, something happened...
Even now, I don't know how to describe it. I can't write down in words how it felt, because it was like something that wasn't even of this earth. All I can tell you is that my body seized up and my legs shook, and then all of a sudden all that tension was releasing, releasing, and it just went on and on and on.
Yes, dear Diary, it happened. I had my very first orgasm!
When it was over, Asher looked at me and laughed a little bit. I tell you, I must have really been amusing him that night. “I made you come,” he said. “It wasn't even hard.”
“Congratulations,” I murmured, and reached for him so I could give him another long kiss.
“No, congratulations to you,” he said, nuzzling into my neck.
I kissed him again, feeling the desire already starting to build in me again. Then a thought crossed my mind: how must he be feeling right now? He had already told me he'd been hard for an hour. But I had never touched a dick before, much less gotten a guy off.
Pushing away my fears, I reached for Asher's belt buckle. I had to be brave if I wanted to make him feel as good as he had made me feel. This time Asher didn't ask if it was okay; he just sat back with his eyes closed in anticipation. After fumbling with it for a second, I got it open, then unzipped his pants too. Before I knew it, I had my best friend's dick in my hand.
Now what was I supposed to do? I had no idea, other than to stare at it. It was so funny-looking, big and hard, its base growing out of a dense thicket of hair. I really didn't understand how Asher could be so darn hairy!
His eyes slowly opened. “You have no idea what to do, do
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