Page 21 of My Forever Bear

“Yes.”

“Yes.”

That single word reverberates inside my head until it registers.She’s staying.

My. Mate. Is. Staying!

Wrapping my arms around Wren’s waist, I lift her to me, spinning us in a circle. She giggles and wraps her legs around my waist.

Pressing her back against the side of my truck, I look down at her. Bright blue eyes twinkling with affection stare back at me.

“Thank you, baby,” I whisper.

Resting my forehead against hers, I slide a hand into her messy waves. Using my grip, I angle her face up and kiss her. Slow and soft at first, growing more heated when she lets out a quiet moan. Her hips rock against me, bringing my cock to life.

I nip her bottom lip with my teeth, then soothe the hurt with my tongue. She moans into my mouth again. Her soft hands grip my shoulders, hanging on for dear life. I can guarantee her nails will leave marks.Fuck, yes.Smiling against her lips as she rocks her hips faster, harder. The heat of her pussy radiates through her leggings, warming the taut skin of my abs when my flannel rides up.

“Are you gonna be my good little mate and come for me, Lilac?”

“Yes,” she breathes. “I’m close, Kier.” I pin my hips harder against hers, using the truck at her back to brace us. She rocks her hips faster, losing her rhythm. Yeah, she’s close.

With one final rock of her hips, she detonates, eyes rolling into the back of her head as she lets out the sweetest moan I’ve ever heard.

“Fuck, yes, Lilac. You’re so fucking sexy.” My voice is rough with need.

My girl slowly comes down from her orgasm. Gripping the back of my neck, she pulls me in for another kiss. She unwraps her legs from my waist and I gently set her back on her feet. Her face and chest glow pink. A content sigh slips from between her kiss-swollen lips as she looks up at me.

“I believe you promised me a tour.” Her voice is light and airy as she teases me.

A full-on belly laugh slips out of me, sending Wren into a fit of giggles. “Funny girl,” I quip, opening the truck door for her. And I can’t help but give her ass a smack as she climbs into the cab of my truck. I hear her squeal as I jog around to the driver’s side and hop in.

“You make me really fucking happy, Wren.” The words slip out on their own, greeted by silence.

Shit.

Did I fuck up already? Was that too big, too fast?

A small smile appears on her face as she replies. “You make me happy, too,” she says gently before reaching over to grab my hand, lacing our fingers together. And like the snap of my fingers, I feel whole.

“Let’s get you that tour, pretty girl.”

The road winds in front of us following the river down below.

“Where are we going?” I ask, brows climbing up my forehead.

“I wanted to show you my favorite spot,” Kier answers, giving my hand a squeeze. Our joined hands rest on his upper thigh, fingers woven together. “It’s just up here.”

The barrier on the side of the road opens to a scenic lookout. A single wooden picnic table rests near the cliff’s edge. One wrong step and you’d go tumbling down into the river.

“Come on.” Kiernan releases my hand before swinging his door open.

By the time I unbuckle and open my door, he’s there, waiting with a hand extended. I could get used to him doting on me.

“Thanks.” I flash him a smile as my hand slides against his. Hopping down from the truck, I let him lead me across the gravel parking area to the picnic table.

Kiernan rests his butt against the picnic table, pulling me to stand between his spread thighs with my back to his chest. Warm arms wrap around my waist, holding me to his body.

“Look,” he whispers, warm breath right next to my ear as he rests his chin on my shoulder.

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