I liked that he was in charge. He knew the right moves to make my body explode. I wish I knew how to make his body come like he can with me.
I’m sure there are some books I can find for that—
Bear hummed, letting go of my nipple, and crawled back up my body. He reached around me and held me tight before rolling on his back and had me sit up and straddle him.
One bun of my hair was gone, and the other was halfway there. I was the epitome of a hot mess.
“How’s your pussy? Can you do one more?” Bear’s strained voice from growling and yelling was the hottest thing I had ever heard. My legs squeezed his body. He ran his hands up my thighs and cupped my waist. If I wasn’t careful, I think he would flip me over and fuck me all over again right now.
“It’s sore, but a good sore,” I said, covering my breasts. I felt so damn exposed above his body.
Bear lifted me up by my hips and had his dick in front of my pussy. It was still as hard as when I first gave him his blow job.
“Ride me,” he ordered and petted my sock-covered calves.
Christ.
“W-what?”
Bear lifted his knees to help push my body up and over his dick. My pussy was dripping come, and my arousal, and Bear spread my labia and pushed his cock inside me. “I want you to fuck me like you mean it, baby, I’ll help you.”
Bear lowered me onto his cock, not giving me a chance to back out. I let out a long moan, my body feeling so damn full, I swear my insides had to move to accommodate him.
I planted my feet on the mattress, moving my body so I could move up and down to test myself.
“Good girl, look at you riding your mate’s cock. You make me feel so good, baby girl.” He gritted his teeth while he looked at me like he was trying not to flip me over and finish the job.
Please do, because I have no idea what I’m doing!
I moved my body faster, trying to match the pace he liked, but I was not as strong as Bear. There was no way. “Faster, help me,” I begged. “More.”
Bear chuckled, putting his hands on my hips. “Only if you pinch your tits at the same time.”
This dirty bear.
I complied because my legs were shaking and my body was turning into goo… or come because my insides were completely coated in it.
He thrust his hips upward, roaring at the same time until he decided to flip me over instead. He pressed my left leg above his shoulder, leaving me so wide and exposed.
There was no time to feel shy. Bear, or Teddy, was salivating at watching my breasts bounce as he moved my body up and down while he pounded me relentlessly. His balls slapped my ass. As if that wasn’t enough, he leaned closer, wanting to take a deep smell of my neck and let his teeth graze between my shoulder and neck.
The heat of his breath sent shivers down my spine as my pussy contracted, and I cried out his name. Bear reared his head back, roaring a deafening cry of claiming, and before I realized what he was going to do, I felt his teeth sink into my shoulder.
There was no time to scream. His sharp teeth broke into my skin. My hands immediately went to his head to pull him away, but he only pushed his fangs in deeper. Slowly, the skin numbed until I could no longer feel it, my body surging with warmth and a connection I couldn’t comprehend.
My breath hitched, my hands dropped away from Bear’s head, and my breathing evened out.
I gasped, feeling a heavy intensity in my heart and soul feeling so—full. Was I supposed to feel this? Is this what the mark does?
“Bear?” I whispered.
He dislodged his teeth, pulled away, and looked down at me. My blood coated his mouth and teeth. He stared at me with a look of complete and utter confusion.
“Nadia?”
Chapter Twenty-Two
Bear
