Bear's Fake Bride (Shifter Marriage Service 2)

“I don’t intend to,” came his reply as he pulled away and began undressing her, parting the material with kisses that trailed along her skin as it became exposed to him.

She gasped as his mouth lingered on her already well-hardened nipples, suckling at them, softly at first, but more urgently as his hand continued down to her jeans and unzipped them, peeling them downward across her hips and pushing them toward the floor.

His hands gripped her panties, pulling them down with the back of his hand as it slipped between the material and her skin, working his way toward her center. Her body tightened with excitement as his fingers found her clit and began to massage it slowly, even as his teeth pulled lightly at her swollen right bud.

Burying her hands in his hair, she pulled his head toward her, urging him for more, enjoying his touch. To her surprise, he removed his hand from her panties and stood back from her. He was smiling as he admired her mostly naked frame. Then, he reached out and grabbed her, scooping her up in his arms and carrying her to the bed to lay her across it.

He wasted no time as he finished undressing her and continued his lazy tour of her skin. Warmth flooded over her as he kissed and nibbled his way from her ankles upward to her neck and then back down again, pausing to tease her nipples into diamond points before traveling down her stomach. His stubble scraped across her smooth belly, a combination of tickling and arousal following its path.

She could feel the wetness between her legs, spreading outward with his touch, the flow growing heavier as he continued to tease her. She bit her lip, lost in his touch as he slipped two fingers inside of her, rubbing his rough, thick digits against her inner folds and quickly bringing her to her first orgasm.

It wouldn’t be the last, as he stroked in and out with a precision that was usually found between long-term lovers who knew each other extremely well. It was the best of both worlds, the comfortable familiarity of an old lover blended seamlessly with the wonder and excitement that comes from being with someone for the first time.

Her body quivered beneath his touch, the pressure building inside until she couldn’t hold back and exploded against him. He repositioned himself, pushing her legs further apart to center his mouth at her clit, lapping up her juices and teasing her throbbing pink nub with his teeth and tongue.

“Ayyyy,” she managed, a half moan as he drove her to the brink once again.

Her nails dug into his back, grasping for some sort of leverage, and her hips lifted from the bed, in an effort to gain relief from his torture, or eager for more. Her head was so foggy with lust right now that she could hardly think straight. She was dimly aware of him moving upward, leaning across her, and kissing her, until he was there.

She could taste herself on his tongue as he pushed his heavy cock inside her, slowly slipping in and out of her now swollen center so slowly and tenderly that she thought she might cry. It had never been this beautiful with anyone; though, admittedly, she had not been with a lot of men before him.

“God, you feel so good. I love you so much,” he gasped, his pace increasing until he was pumping into her harder and faster with every stroke.

“Yes. Don’t stop what you’re doing. It’s so perfect,” she groaned, her body aching all over for more of him.

It was an odd sensation wanting someone this much. It was more than just sex. Her body, her mind, her soul... All were responding to his in a way that she’d never experienced. It was like some sort of out of body experience.

“I love you,” Kay replied, having been so lost in the moment that she hadn’t actually realized she had said it at first.

Her thoughts drifted between the unbridled lust she was feeling and what it meant that they had said those three words. Everything changed now. Everything was different. Her thoughts quickly returned to the physical, her hips rotating upward to meet his with every stroke as their lovemaking took on a new fervor. Their bodies collided forcibly together, again and again. until he finally sank deep inside of her with a loud moan and filled her with his seed.

They lay there, still locked together, for what seemed like an eternity, until her limbs began to go numb from his weight on top of her and she attempted to shift a bit. Bradley moved to the side, pulling her to him and curling up behind her, his face nuzzled into her hair as he drifted off to sleep without any discussion about what any of this meant.