A Baby for the Bear (Wylde Brothers 1)

Thrusting as hard and fast as he was caused the large globes to bounce up and down obscenely, but fuck did he like the look of them doing just that. His mouth watered for a taste, but at the moment, he couldn’t move, as he became immobilized when she lifted her hips to meet him thrust for thrust.

He pulled out, because he needed to take a deep fucking breath or he’d lose it right then. This was so not like him, to want to come like a randy fucking teenager after only a few strokes, but hell, she drove him crazy.

Fuck, this was good, she was good, and he wanted every damn part of her.

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Charlie arched his neck, and the tendons strained from the force of it. He placed his hand back on her hip, but the tingling sensation of his tongue lavishing her wounds, and his huge cock thrusting in and out of her, was still so fresh. She had been shocked at first when he did the act, because although they were having sex, his tending to the small cuts he created was overly intimate.

His nails dug deeper into her, and the wetness of her blood slid down her side. If she were a human, she might have been horrified by the animalistic quality of this intimate act, but at heart, they were both wild creatures, Charlie more so than most males, and the pain he inflicted only made her soar higher.

Unable to hold herself up any longer, Ary dropped back on the bed. Her back bowed when the head of his shaft scraped along her G-spot.

“Pull your pussy lips apart. Let me see all that pink, wet perfection.” Holy hell, the man had a freaking way about him that drove her absolutely insane. Ary reached down and spread her pussy lips apart.

Charlie growled deep in his throat, and she felt her eyes widen as a flicker of his inner beast showed itself. It disappeared as fast as it had appeared, but she had seen it nonetheless, and the fact that his bear flashed right before her proved he was just as lost in this sexual frenzy as she was. His cock stretched her wide, and her inner muscles clenched around his girth.

Apparently, he had enough, because only moments after she spread herself wide for him, he was barking at her to place her hands above her head.

Being stretched out before him like some kind of offering sent a heady rush through her. His thrusts were faster, more determined. The light sprinkling of hair on his chest was wet from his sweat. He seemed so big above her, pumping into her body like he owned the damn thing. In the next second, he had both of her knees pressed to her chest and slammed in and out with so much power her orgasm exploded through her.

Arms and legs numb, she heard his grunt as her cunt tightened around his dick.

“That’s it. Milk my fucking cock, kitten.” Over and over, he slid in and out of her, prolonging the intensity of her climax until she was thrashing her head back and forth on the bed, not knowing if she would ever come down from the high. Her clit swelled with each down stroke he made, and when his thrusting increased even more, she knew he was going to come. “One more time, baby. Just one more fucking time.” She didn’t know what he meant until he placed his thumb right over her clit and rubbed it back and forth.

Crying out as another orgasm washed through her, she found her hand clasping his biceps and her nails digging in.

“Shit. Your pussy is so damn tight and hot. I could fuck you all night long and never get enough.” His sweat dripped onto her bouncing breasts, mixing with her own and sliding along her skin.

Once, twice, and on the third thrust, he buried his erection so far in her that his big balls slapped against her ass. Ary could do nothing but ride out her own pleasure, but she forced her eyes to stay open and watch Charlie come long and hard. The dark-blond strands of his hair were stuck to his forehead, and his low rumble of completion that seemed to vibrate the whole room ensnared her. He came and came, his big body straining and his cock twitching in her pussy.

“God, Ary.” He wasn’t looking at her, and his words were low, almost like he was talking to himself. “It’s so…” His whole body shook, and although his orgasm was quite possibly the longest one in history, he never stopped slowly thrusting inside her. With one final groan, he stilled, and his entire huge frame shook as he finished coming. It was the hottest thing she’d ever seen. There was the sensation of his dick swelling even further, and then a wave of warmth filled her. Beads of sweat dripped down his chest, and the sight was erotically tantalizing. “It’s so fucking good.”