Page 19 of Fire Bear

“Oh, God. Ash.”

He dove into her pussy, sliding his tongue between her folds. “Yes!” she groaned, bucking against his face. “Ash, yes.” Her voice was a strained whimper.

He gripped her hips, twirling his tongue harder and faster across her clit. She gripped his hair, grinding her pelvis into his mouth. His cock was so hard for the frantic need coming from Eliana’s body. He let out a shuttering breath, gripping her hips in his hands. His claws broke through his skin, and he forced them to retract.

He worshiped her. She was his everything. “Don’t stop,” she begged, breathless. She’d reclined on the bed, surrendering to the pleasure he’d given her.

He growled low in his throat and thrust his tongue into her channel. Eliana gasped, her thighs tightening around his head. She gripped the bedspread, hips writhing on the mattress. The taste of her juices sent him into a tailspin as he lapped up her clit. Ash circled his tongue around her nub as he pressed his fingers to her entrance. She was sopping wet, and his fingers slid right inside.

“Fuck. Ash,” she gasped as his fingers found her g-spot.

She quivered under his tongue as he sucked her clit and fingered her pussy. Her breath came in short gasps as she came hard on his fingers and mouth. She let out a deep, satisfied moan, her body tensing and then relaxing completely. Ash pulled his fingers from inside her and sucked them into his mouth. The taste of her was like heaven. His eyes rolled back in his head.

She pulled him up to her as she slid back on the bed. She rested on the pillows and he prowled over her, sinking between her honey sweet, sopping wet thighs. She reached out to him, pulling him into her embrace. “I want you,” she whispered, sliding her hand up his length. Ash let out a quivering moan, closing his eyes. He leaned his head down and caught his breath.

“I have condoms in my nightstand,” she said, opening the drawer. He’d brought a fresh one in his wallet, but he’d forgotten in the heat of the moment.

He pulled back, grabbed a condom, and quickly strapped it on. Eliana squealed and grinned as he sank between her legs. He pressed his cock to her ready entrance, and slowly slid the tip in. “Oh, my, God,” she groaned. “You’re so big.”

“You’re really wet,” he breathed, moving back out of her channel.

“Don’t stop,” she whimpered, gripping his hips. “Just move slow.”

He slowly rocked into her, moving a little deeper each time. “You’re bigger than my dildo,” she teased, her voice tight.

Ash laughed, noticing the toys in her nightstand. He pulled all the way out, letting her rest. She gasped with disappointment. “Give it to me. I want it,” she begged.

He slammed back into her. “I bet your dildo can’t do that,” he whispered in her ear. Her pussy tightened around him, her thighs quivering.

“No,” she gasped. “Definitely not. Don’t stop.”

Ash moved slowly inside her, tilting his hips in a circle. She clawed her fingernails down his back, begging for more. Ash’s fangs were sharp in his mouth, and the mating bite dripped on his tongue, driving him mad with lust.

He tilted his hips back and forth, searching for her rhythm. Each thrust brought him closer to losing all sense of reality. A fog of pleasure and emotion surrounded him. He whispered her name like a mantra, and she answered with breathy moans that pushed him further.

She murmured incoherently, lost in bliss. He wanted to extend her pleasure. His own stamina began to falter under her writhing. She clutched him, legs locked around his waist. The image of his teeth on her throat flashed in his mind.

She cried out with pleasure as her pussy clenched on this length. He surrendered too, a raw moan escaping as he came. His entire being pulsed in pure rapture. He poured himself into her, mind wiped of everything but this moment.

Neither spoke, and time seemed to stop. The only sound was their heavy breathing. Ash tried to calm his racing pulse. “Eliana,” he managed, voice thick. He could not find more words. Instead, he pressed a kiss on her damp forehead.

He laid down beside her, and she curled against him, eyes bright with satisfaction. One hand rested over his heart. “That was...” She let out a breathy laugh, “Fucking amazing.”

“Basically,” he said, sliding a hand along her side.

His inner grizzly purred with satisfaction. Ash reveled in the gentle heat of her body and the press of her breasts against his chest. In all his life, he had never felt so whole. Yet the deep, primal desire to claim her still thrummed in his chest.

Chapter

Thirteen

Eliana wokeup with the faint cedar-musk scent of Ash on her pillow. A pleasant ache between her legs reminded her of the previous night. It had been unlike anything she had experienced before. She let out a contented sigh and pushed herself up onto her elbows.

The sheets next to her were rumpled but empty. She felt a flicker of disappointment as she ran a hand over the vacant pillow. Then she caught the faint aroma of coffee drifting in from beyond the bedroom door.

Slipping out of bed, she grabbed a soft robe from the armchair and put it on. Her bare feet padded across the floor as she left the bedroom and headed downstairs.

She found Ash in the kitchen, dressed and ready for the day, standing at the stove. The overhead light highlighted the broad expanse of his shoulders. A wave of affection tugged at her chest, and she wondered if life could really be this good.

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