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Authors: Meredith Clarke, Ally Summers
Tags: Fiction, Romance, Contemporary, Paranormal, Adult, supernatural, Short-Story, Erotic, Bachelor, seattle, bear shifter, Past Issues, sanctuary, Mate, Protection, bartender, Forever Love, Single Woman, Highland Brothers, Magazine Shoot, Lost Creativity, Car Crash, Highland Territory
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her. The man whose arms made her felt completely safe.
Her hands wound around his neck, as he lips crushed against hers. This time she knew she wouldn’t stop him. She wouldn’t break free. She wouldn’t tell him no. She wouldn’t run.
She wasn’t afraid of Striker. She knew she never had been. He had done nothing but protect and worship her body.
His tongue lashed at hers and she pulled him tighter.
He grabbed her ass and she hopped into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist.
Striker walked into the first open door, slamming it closed behind them.
Presley had never felt anything so overwhelming in her life. The need to be stripped bare. The need for him to taste her. The need to be consumed by him before the fire burned her into nothing.
He rolled her onto the bed, taking her shirt over her head. He dropped to the floor, shoving the fabric of her bra off her breasts. She offered one to his mouth, and he sucked at the nipple, toying it with his teeth.
Her head reeled back. It was as if his tongue was making the rest of her body come to life with each flick over the delicate skin.
“Oh,” she moaned, grabbing the back of his head. She wanted him to suck until he couldn’t take any more.
He moved to the other side, growling as her nipple hardened in his mouth.
Slowly, he pushed her back on the bed. His eyes hungry. His fingers quickly worked the zipper on her jeans and shimmied them over her hips. Within seconds there was a pile of clothes on the floor and he was standing in front of her naked.
The only thing between them was her panties. He knelt in front of her again.
He licked his lips and she felt the sudden heat between her legs, wet and urgent.
His eyes locked on hers as he slid the black lace over her thighs. She thought she would come right then. His gaze was intense, unrelenting, and sexy as hell.
First he took one foot and placed it on his shoulder and then the other.
She whimpered, wanting to feel him. Feel his tongue slide inside her.
He grinned. “I’ll do anything for you, Presley. I’ll take you to the brink. To the edge of pleasure. Make you feel like you’re floating.”
She nodded. God, yes. She wanted that. All of that.
“But you can’t come without me. Not this time. It’s too important.”
And with that, he spread her knees wide, exposing her entrance. His eyes sparked and began licking and swirling his tongue between the folds, settling on the nub throbbing with want, sucking, biting, and then plunging his tongue inside of her.
“Oh, Striker,” she screamed bowing off the bed.
It was electric heat. Tingles shot through her core. She clenched and pulsed trying to hold his tongue inside her, but he licked between her legs. His hands held her knees wide and there was nothing she could do but let him taste her until he was satisfied.
“I want you so badly,” he growled. His tongue flicking in and out of her.
He stood and she saw the full extent of what he meant. He was glorious. His erection long and thick, pulsing for her.
His hand massaged over her entrance and she bucked toward him.
“Please,” she begged. It was torture. Sweet torture, but he wasn’t going to release her. She knew it. This was different than the other night.
He hadn’t been honest when he claimed her the first time. She didn’t know a bear was making her his mate. But there was no doubt now. She knew the truth.
She was giving him every part of her. Her body was his to suck and taste and to fuck as much as he wanted. This would bond them together forever.
He curled one finger deep inside her and drew a moan from her lips.
“Tell me, Pres. Tell me this is everything you want.” His voice sounded pained.
She nodded, knowing there was nothing she wanted more. “Yes, I want you.”
“You want me to fuck you?” His fingers widened her.
She nodded. “Oh, yes,” she groaned. “More than that.”
“You want my cubs?” He placed the tip of his cock against her entrance,
Her hands wound around his neck, as he lips crushed against hers. This time she knew she wouldn’t stop him. She wouldn’t break free. She wouldn’t tell him no. She wouldn’t run.
She wasn’t afraid of Striker. She knew she never had been. He had done nothing but protect and worship her body.
His tongue lashed at hers and she pulled him tighter.
He grabbed her ass and she hopped into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist.
Striker walked into the first open door, slamming it closed behind them.
Presley had never felt anything so overwhelming in her life. The need to be stripped bare. The need for him to taste her. The need to be consumed by him before the fire burned her into nothing.
He rolled her onto the bed, taking her shirt over her head. He dropped to the floor, shoving the fabric of her bra off her breasts. She offered one to his mouth, and he sucked at the nipple, toying it with his teeth.
Her head reeled back. It was as if his tongue was making the rest of her body come to life with each flick over the delicate skin.
“Oh,” she moaned, grabbing the back of his head. She wanted him to suck until he couldn’t take any more.
He moved to the other side, growling as her nipple hardened in his mouth.
Slowly, he pushed her back on the bed. His eyes hungry. His fingers quickly worked the zipper on her jeans and shimmied them over her hips. Within seconds there was a pile of clothes on the floor and he was standing in front of her naked.
The only thing between them was her panties. He knelt in front of her again.
He licked his lips and she felt the sudden heat between her legs, wet and urgent.
His eyes locked on hers as he slid the black lace over her thighs. She thought she would come right then. His gaze was intense, unrelenting, and sexy as hell.
First he took one foot and placed it on his shoulder and then the other.
She whimpered, wanting to feel him. Feel his tongue slide inside her.
He grinned. “I’ll do anything for you, Presley. I’ll take you to the brink. To the edge of pleasure. Make you feel like you’re floating.”
She nodded. God, yes. She wanted that. All of that.
“But you can’t come without me. Not this time. It’s too important.”
And with that, he spread her knees wide, exposing her entrance. His eyes sparked and began licking and swirling his tongue between the folds, settling on the nub throbbing with want, sucking, biting, and then plunging his tongue inside of her.
“Oh, Striker,” she screamed bowing off the bed.
It was electric heat. Tingles shot through her core. She clenched and pulsed trying to hold his tongue inside her, but he licked between her legs. His hands held her knees wide and there was nothing she could do but let him taste her until he was satisfied.
“I want you so badly,” he growled. His tongue flicking in and out of her.
He stood and she saw the full extent of what he meant. He was glorious. His erection long and thick, pulsing for her.
His hand massaged over her entrance and she bucked toward him.
“Please,” she begged. It was torture. Sweet torture, but he wasn’t going to release her. She knew it. This was different than the other night.
He hadn’t been honest when he claimed her the first time. She didn’t know a bear was making her his mate. But there was no doubt now. She knew the truth.
She was giving him every part of her. Her body was his to suck and taste and to fuck as much as he wanted. This would bond them together forever.
He curled one finger deep inside her and drew a moan from her lips.
“Tell me, Pres. Tell me this is everything you want.” His voice sounded pained.
She nodded, knowing there was nothing she wanted more. “Yes, I want you.”
“You want me to fuck you?” His fingers widened her.
She nodded. “Oh, yes,” she groaned. “More than that.”
“You want my cubs?” He placed the tip of his cock against her entrance,
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