Saving Her Bear: A Second Chances Romance

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ground, straddling over her bare backside as he pinned her down.
    He lowered himself to her ear. “You’re really gonna get it now, aren’t you?”
    She giggled nervously, feeling John move over her. She whined, softly, wriggling beneath his weight as he squeezed her ass again, teasing her.
    “Are you going to behave?”
    Catherine nodded, her cheek rubbing deeper in the leaves on the ground.
    “Say it. Say you’ll behave.”
    “I will!” She whispered, half crying out as he pressed against her.
    “Good,” he said, a wicked laugh hidden beneath the tone, and then pushed himself lower, seeking his prize. He found it, groaning his approval as he slipped inside her again. This time he wasted no time, straddling over her, pushing her into the earth as he rode her, slipping in and out with deliberate force. She was pinned, prone and helpless against the damp earth as he grabbed hold of her wrists and pulled them behind her back, holding them for leverage as he moved in her. Her breathing grew harsh, blowing leaves across the ground beside them. His groans were slow and soothing, taking his time. Then he moved over her, pressing his knees between her legs, opening her to him. He grabbed her hips, yanking her back into his lap, and returned to his work, slamming into her anew, now with better purchase. She felt him, deep enough to be too much, and she cried out against the sensation, bordering close to pain. He dug his fingers into her injured hips, pulling her up into his lap as he thrust, her legs worthless and bouncing at his sides, unable to settle her knees in the dirt. She braced her arms under her, lifting her face from the ground. He grabbed her hair, tugging it back just once as she screamed, then released her, returning to this pummeling. She began to scream with each thrust as her body grew acclimated to his force, willing it on as she braced against it.
    He growled, lifting her. He rose on his knees, her face falling back toward the dirt as he suddenly tripled his speed. She screamed, smelling the soil and dead leaves that kicked up from her exhale.
    “I want to hear you scream,” he whispered, his words coming in a near hiss as he slammed into her. She clenched her legs around him, trying to slow him, but it was no use, he held her off the ground like a weightless thing, taking her as deep and fast as he liked. Her muscles failed her, exhausted from his battering, and she collapsed into the soil, letting her whole body go limp. He seemed to notice the surrender and rewarded it by slipping from inside her.
    He grabbed her by the arms and lifted her onto her knees, pulling her back against his chest. “Is my girl done fighting?” He asked, his breath labored in her ear.
    Catherine swallowed. “Yes.”
    “That’s what I like to hear. Turn around.”
    Catherine made to move, but her legs revolted beneath her, every muscle shaking from exhaustion. She moved slow, turning on her knees to face him. Even in the dark, she could see the stern glare to his beautiful blue eyes. She shivered.
    “Come here,” he commanded, grabbing her just under the knees and yanking her legs out from under her, forcing her back into the dirt. She gasped, startled by the forceful movement, fighting to hide the smile that crept onto her face. Catherine braced her hands against his chest as he lowered himself over her, prying her legs wide apart as he settled on his knees before her. He took hold of himself, guiding his cock back inside as he watched her.
    “Look at me while I take you.”
    He planted his hand into the dirt at her side and thrust down into her with such force, she couldn’t so much as make a sound. Then he moved again with equal force, watching her face.
    “Mmm, you like that, don’t you?”
    She gasped as he did it again, his eyes still fixed on her face, waiting for her to meet his gaze only to thrust home again, relishing in the way she flinched.
    “Not so hard,” she whispered, begging.
    “Tell me you’re

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