Page 80 of Bear Hunt

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Page 80 of Bear Hunt

I can’t help it, I throw my head back and laugh. It’s big and it’s loud but she just threw me a left curve and I fucking love it.

“Where the fuck did you get that word?” I know for a fact, she did not have access to all the stories we were told as children.

“Mac was reading to Gryffin. I guess you’re my big Papa Bear.” Her giggle makes her sound like she’s ten years younger.

“That would make you my perfect Mama Bear then?” Just as I say the words, the idea of us having a Baby Bear has my dick coming back to life.

“I’d love that.” This time, she makes the first move, palming the back of my shaved head and pulling me to her. “Brock?” Oh, fuck my life. She just called me by my first name. It fucking does things to me.

“Yeah, baby?”

“I want to feel you inside me. I really want to know what it feels like to be loved.” Pressing my forehead to hers, I thank God for bringing her into my life.

“I gotta ask, though. You on birth control that you know of?” I’m searching her eyes for confusion but there is none.

“The club doc couldn’t tell me. He said something about an implant but couldn’t find one.” She shrugs like it’s no big deal.

“Okay, let’s do it this way. Until you know for sure, we’re playing it safe.” I jump up and off the bed, heading straight for the bedside table, where I open the drawer and pull out a box of condoms.

Knowing her eyes are on me, watching me move about the room, has my chest puffing out with pride. When she scoots back up the bed, laying her head on the pillow, I straddle her hips and grab my dick, stroking it a couple of times while she watches.

“What do you like?” She throws my question back at me and it makes me grin. This woman is something else. So, I’m honest with her, all the while sheathing my dick with a condom, teaching her my preferences so we can both give to each other.

“I like it tight, especially at the base.” I show her, circling my fingers around the base of my shaft and squeezing. It’s like delayed satisfaction, forcing my body to bring it down a notch.

With a tentative hand, she reaches up and presses the pad of her finger against the slit of my dick. It’s a good thing I’m strangling my cock right now, or else I’d come all over her with that soft touch alone. No doubt, it would be ten times worse without a condom.

“What about here?” The touch of her finger is whisper-soft down the small slit of my dick, but the sensation it gives me is huge.

“Fuck, Athena. Keep doin’ that and I won’t be able to control myself.” The only reason I notice the spark in her eyes is because I’m staring straight at her.

Oh, my naughty little goddess.

“What if I don’t want you to control yourself?” Nope. Not happenin’. Not losing myself to this… “What if I want you to giveme everything you’ve got?” And put a fork in me, I’m fucking done over here.

With a growl that I didn’t know I was capable of making, I pounce, my body aligned with hers and my hands gripping her hair at the back of her head. “Careful what you ask for, Baby Girl.” My dick is sheathed and ready to play as it slides over her wet pussy lips without sinking inside her.

“I’m not asking, Brock. I’m begging. Please… make me yours.” Did I say I was done before? Yeah, no. That was before she pierced my heart with her words then stitched me right back together.

“Spoiler alert, Baby Girl. You’re already mine.” With those words, I rear my hips back and slowly, oh so fucking slowly, push my cock inside her pussy, her thighs spread wide to give me the space I need to make her feel like the woman she was never given the chance to be.

“Oh, God. Oh…” She ends on a gasp just as I bottom out, pausing any movements to avoid blowing my load within seconds.

“Fucking Christ, Athena. Your pussy, tight like a glove.” My words are whispered, in awe of our perfect fit.

“You’re so thick, it’s like you’re touching every inch of me.”

“That’s because I am.” I grin, my ego getting a pretty fucking thorough stroke. “You ready? Remember, if it’s too much, use your safeword.”

“I’m so fucking ready!” Her eyes widen at the use of the curse word but it just turns me on even more.

Pulling my hips back, I start thrusting, slow and steady at first, until her heels dig into my ass cheeks and I know she needs more.

Kissing her deeply, I fuck both her cunt and her mouth in tandem. It all feels so fucking natural, like we were made foreach other. In and out, I build up her pleasure all over again as her walls squeeze my cock and her tongue battles with mine.

When I know she’s adjusted to my cock, I kneel on the bed and take her with me, her legs wrapped around my waist as I impale her over and over again. In this position, I have no doubts that she can feel the totality of my length going as deep as possible.

“I feel so full, it’s wonderful.”


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