Santa Paws: BBW Holiday Bear Shifter Romance (Christmas Bear Brothers Book 1) Read Online Free Page A

with a man they had only just met, she would have told them they were stupid. Yet here she was, half-naked, with Dermot sucking her breasts, making heat pool between her thighs and her clit ache for his mouth to lick her there too.
    Her cheeks flushed at the thought. That would be too much, too intimate. But damn it, if she didn’t want him to stroke and lick every part of her body.
    He broke away from her breasts, and she wanted to object, but when he stood before her and began to remove his clothes, she decided that seeing him naked was worth the loss, but only for a moment.
    First, he undid his shirt, and her fingers itched to run across his smooth chest and touch his nipples; then she would follow the trail down lower, to touch his cock, which was bulging in his pants. No. Wait, he was undoing his belt and dropping his pants. She no longer had to imagine what he looked like.
    She didn’t have to worry about whether he wanted her, it was much too obvious. His huge cock was proud and erect in front of him. Vicky came towards him and reached out to touch him, fascinated by him. Silken skin covered a hard rod of desire; she stroked her hand up and down his length, listening to his sharp intakes of breath.
    “Why don’t you get naked too,” he whispered when he finally had some control over his emotions. His hands were fumbling as he tried to focus, while her hands stroked his cock. Then he hardened his resolve to undress her, and his hands went to her jeans and undid the button. Pushing them down off her hips, he let them fall to the floor. “Step out,” he commanded.
    She did as he asked, trying not to think about how naked she was, in front of this man who was a complete stranger. But he was her mate too. She had to keep telling herself that. They might have just met, but they were everything to each other. From the moment they met, they were each other’s world, and he might just be the thing to fill the emptiness in her heart.
    Dermot moved closer, his hands cupping her breasts, massaging them in his large hands. It felt divine, and the heat between her legs grew in intensity, her sex throbbing to be touched and teased in the same way. Although part of her wanted to draw back and hide from him.
    Inside her head, her reindeer stood alert, wanting to join with her mate, wanting to complete their relationship in the most primal way. Vicky wanted the same thing, and Dermot knew how to give her what she needed.
    He led her to the bed, easing her down and then lying next to her, stroking her skin, caressing her body with his fingers. She lay still, barely breathing as he brought her to the height of her arousal. She wanted him inside her.
    “Please,” she said, urging him on.
    “Are you sure?” He kissed her, his lips firm on hers, his tongue slipping inside her mouth. As he drew back, questioning her, she knew that she had never wanted anything more in her life. She needed him. Maybe Mrs. McKinley was right and the reason to come to Bear Bluff was so that she would find Dermot. Perhaps he was the thing she needed to turn her life around.
    “Yes,” she answered, burying her head in his shoulder, nipping his skin, drawing her tongue along his neck, and then sucking on his ear lobe until he groaned in submission.
    Dermot moved his hand down over her stomach, his fingers brushing her mound, and then he rubbed them against her clit, making her world explode. She whimpered against his neck, taking in the scent of him, allowing it to reassure her.
    Taking her courage in her hands she opened her legs for him, allowing him to press deeper. Dermot moved, slowly, gently, teasing her with his fingers, feeling her heat. Confident she was ready for him, he moved, his body slipping between her thighs, and he lifted his weight onto one elbow, and used his free hand to guide himself into her wet sex.
    She tensed at the invasion, and he comforted her, telling her it was all right. Trying to relax, she lifted her hand to stroke his