The Wait: Belonging to the Bear (BBW Werebear Erotic Romance) (Mates of the Walkers Book 3) Read Online Free Page A
shoulders, before wrapping around her and caressing the gentle peak of her breast and her soft stomach. He loved her curves and her softness against his hard muscles, she was everything a woman was supposed to be – smart, kind and to him, the most beautiful thing in the world. Gentle lips kissed Tara’s shoulder and neck and the girl bucked into him a bit, her rump bumping against his hard cock. It made her inhale sharply, feeling the wet rod, still glimmering from her diligent sucking. He chuckled and it made another tremble traipse up and down her spine in quick succession.
“Tara, if we do this, there is no going back. It’s not the season yet, but trust me, the bond will be the same none the less. You will be my woman, my mate, and I will be yours, truly and completely. Are you sure you’re ready?” he asked, his voice a soft murmur. Almost before he could finish, she was nodding her head. It was a mix of wanting him as badly as she did, but also that she couldn’t imagine herself with anyone else ever since they met. She had eyes for no other man and the idea of being his and his alone sounded fantastic to her. Tara could hear the strain in his voice and the way that his fingers kept flexing around her, kneading into the skin, told her that he wanted it as much as she did. Without another word, he pressed forward, his hard rod parting her folds around it.
She moaned and pushed back, the man grabbing her by the hips. He kept kissing her shoulders and back as he slowly thrust into her, giving her all the time she needed to adjust to him. Small whimpers escaped her lips as he continued on, spearing into her tight tunnel. He was so big that trying to take him made her eyes water with tears, but she wouldn’t imagine of telling him to stop. Colden started pumping into her with small motions, each stroke taking him deeper in her. Her pained groans soon turned into moans of pleasure, her back arching and her nails digging into the sofa. He felt so good in her and his size stretched her wide, making her feel even the tiniest of movements in her and the slick sliding of his cock in and out of her slit. His hips came crashing into her and she gurgled a yelp, the man sinking into her fully. For a second, she went rigid with shock, but a wave of soft heat washed over her and her body relaxed.
Tara could almost taste his need for her, their exchange growing more heated by the moment. He thrust into her with long, rolling drives, making her tremble and shake around him. Her tight slit milked him mercilessly and her core twisted and coiled with pleasure. The blush that had seemed to cling to her cheeks for most of the day had grown even pinked, sweat dappling their skins. The air smelled of sex and want, his muskiness mixing with the sweet scent of her desire. She could only imagine what the owner of the hardware store must have been thinking, though truth be told it was just about the last thing on her mind that very second. They would have to get used to it – she didn’t see herself growing tired of her bear of a man any time soon.
An intense fire burned in her and when his fingers slipped from her hips and taunted her breasts once more, she couldn’t take it any longer. With a long, delighted wail, she broke into her orgasm and allowed it to take hold of her. Tara threw back her head and her lips were immediately met by Colden’s, kissing her deeply. He drank from her lips as she shuddered with release, bright flashes sparking behind closed eyelids and her tightness yearning for Colden’s seed. When she clenched down around him, he gave into his need. He growled deeply, a rumbling noise that vibrated through her. Thick ropes of cum shot into her, filling her with him. Her body felt both hot and cold at the same time, oblivious to what was going on around her other than the immediate pleasure.
When the peak subsided for both of them and they were left as a heaving mass of entangled arms and
“Tara, if we do this, there is no going back. It’s not the season yet, but trust me, the bond will be the same none the less. You will be my woman, my mate, and I will be yours, truly and completely. Are you sure you’re ready?” he asked, his voice a soft murmur. Almost before he could finish, she was nodding her head. It was a mix of wanting him as badly as she did, but also that she couldn’t imagine herself with anyone else ever since they met. She had eyes for no other man and the idea of being his and his alone sounded fantastic to her. Tara could hear the strain in his voice and the way that his fingers kept flexing around her, kneading into the skin, told her that he wanted it as much as she did. Without another word, he pressed forward, his hard rod parting her folds around it.
She moaned and pushed back, the man grabbing her by the hips. He kept kissing her shoulders and back as he slowly thrust into her, giving her all the time she needed to adjust to him. Small whimpers escaped her lips as he continued on, spearing into her tight tunnel. He was so big that trying to take him made her eyes water with tears, but she wouldn’t imagine of telling him to stop. Colden started pumping into her with small motions, each stroke taking him deeper in her. Her pained groans soon turned into moans of pleasure, her back arching and her nails digging into the sofa. He felt so good in her and his size stretched her wide, making her feel even the tiniest of movements in her and the slick sliding of his cock in and out of her slit. His hips came crashing into her and she gurgled a yelp, the man sinking into her fully. For a second, she went rigid with shock, but a wave of soft heat washed over her and her body relaxed.
Tara could almost taste his need for her, their exchange growing more heated by the moment. He thrust into her with long, rolling drives, making her tremble and shake around him. Her tight slit milked him mercilessly and her core twisted and coiled with pleasure. The blush that had seemed to cling to her cheeks for most of the day had grown even pinked, sweat dappling their skins. The air smelled of sex and want, his muskiness mixing with the sweet scent of her desire. She could only imagine what the owner of the hardware store must have been thinking, though truth be told it was just about the last thing on her mind that very second. They would have to get used to it – she didn’t see herself growing tired of her bear of a man any time soon.
An intense fire burned in her and when his fingers slipped from her hips and taunted her breasts once more, she couldn’t take it any longer. With a long, delighted wail, she broke into her orgasm and allowed it to take hold of her. Tara threw back her head and her lips were immediately met by Colden’s, kissing her deeply. He drank from her lips as she shuddered with release, bright flashes sparking behind closed eyelids and her tightness yearning for Colden’s seed. When she clenched down around him, he gave into his need. He growled deeply, a rumbling noise that vibrated through her. Thick ropes of cum shot into her, filling her with him. Her body felt both hot and cold at the same time, oblivious to what was going on around her other than the immediate pleasure.
When the peak subsided for both of them and they were left as a heaving mass of entangled arms and
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