With the frequent trips to the shower, I’d been able to shave, and thank god I had. It was still dark in the room. At least I didn’t have a bright light staring at my now trimmed lower parts, but I still felt utterly embarrassed and wrong for someone to look at me down there.
Come on, Nadia. Be bold, be sexy.
“So fucking beautiful.” Bear pushed my legs wider, and I squeaked.
He was going to have me do the damn splits.
“Look at you. You’re all wet, practically soaking,” he rasped. “I’ve waited to do this since I first smelled you.”
“You-you can smell me?”
“Mhm, I smelled you in the kitchen your first night here.”
Oh my god, no he didn’t.
My breath hitched, and that was when I felt the first lick. He licked from bottom to top, his rough tongue grazing my clit, and I let out one long whine of a moan as I gripped the sheets.
“I told you I would make you scream, didn’t I?” He smirked as he hummed into my pussy.
My body trembled as the ecstasy washed over me. My body didn’t know what to do with itself and the pleasure it brought me. He sunk his tongue deep inside me. There was no way it was a normal human tongue. Surely it wasn’t his bear’s?
I could hear the slurps, the humming of satisfaction. His eyes were closed unless he felt my eyes on him. Bear would smirk and flick my clit with the utmost care.
I was rising, becoming so close to an orgasm, but then he would back away, and I would cry in frustration. “No! Please, I’m so close!” I cried, trying to pull away, but then grabbed his hair and pulled him closer. I didn’t know what I wanted. I was so confused.
I was sensitive.
Wanting.
My body was on fire.
His hands pushed my legs further and further apart, and he stared at me with such lust. There was so much stimulation I didn’t know what to feel, where to look, what to do.
“I’m in control. Let me take care of you.” He laid his hand on my stomach, pinning me in place.
Bear wrapped his mouth around my clit and sucked, flicking his tongue on my clit. I silently screamed, my back rising off the bed. His claws raked the bed beside my hips while I finally let out a strangled cry.
He licked his lips, satisfied, and rose over me. “We’re not done. You went days without me, and I will not let my mate go unsatisfied.”
Um, okay, won’t fight that.
He latched onto my nipple with his mouth and sucked, his finger wiggling its way into my pussy. I gasped at feeling so full. “Fuck, you are so tight, little bee. I’m going to have to stretch you so you can take my cock.”
Bear pushed inside. His fingers were large, and I winced. “Wider, I want you spread, or I’m going to tie you up.”
My eyes snapped open, and there was no lie detected anywhere on his face. I widened my legs more, and somehow I felt my arousal coat his fingers even more.
“You like the idea of me tying you up? Me having my way with you?” Bear smirked.
I swallowed and bit my lip.
Well, only Bear tying me up, no one else.
“Noted, but not for your first time.”
I winced as his finger slid in and out of my body, and when he tried to add another, I let out a cry. “Baby, your hymen is still attached. I can only get one finger in.” Bear growled possessively. “I’ll take care of that later.”
“That’s only one finger?” I whined.
