Page 25 of Honey for the Bear

I lean down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss, as my hands roam over her body and feel every curve and dip.She responds eagerly, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer.The kiss deepens, turning hungry and desperate, and I feel the tension building between us, a fire that threatens to consume us both.

With a growl, I break the kiss, my hands moving to the hem of her sweater.I pull it over her head in one swift motion, revealing the smooth expanse of her skin.She’s beautiful, every inch of her, and I can’t help but pause to admire her, my fingers tracing the line of her collarbone.

“You’re perfect,” I say, my voice thick with emotion.

She shakes her head, a soft laugh escaping her lips.“I’m not perfect, Cameron.”

“You are to me,” I say, and I mean it.Every word.

I trail kisses down her neck, my hands sliding to the clasp of her bra.With a flick of my fingers, it comes undone, and I pull it away, baring her to my gaze.Her breasts are full and round, her nipples already hard with arousal, and I can’t resist leaning down to take one into my mouth.

Hannah gasps, her back arching off the bed as I suckle her, my tongue swirling around her nipple.I feel her hands gripping my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin, and it only spurs me on.I move to the other breast, giving it the same attention.My hands roam over her body, feeling the heat of her skin beneath my palms.

“Cameron,” she moans, her voice breathless and full of need.“Please.”

I know what she wants, what she needs, and I’m more than willing to give it to her.I trail kisses down her stomach, my hands sliding to the waistband of her jeans.I undo the button and zipper, pulling them down her legs and tossing them aside.Her panties follow, leaving her completely bare to my gaze.

“You’re so beautiful,” I murmur, my voice a low growl as I take in the sight of her.“And you’re mine.”

She nods, her eyes locked on mine.“I’m yours,” she whispers.“Always.”

The words send a surge of possessiveness through me, and I feel my bear stirring within, eager to claim her.But I push him back, focusing on the woman in front of me, the woman who has captured my heart and soul.

I spread her legs, positioning myself between them, and I feel the heat of her arousal against my skin.I lean down, my breath ghosting over her core, and she shudders, her hands gripping the sheets.

“Please, Cameron,” she begs, her voice a desperate whine.

I don’t make her wait any longer.I lean in, my tongue sliding through her folds and tasting her sweetness.She cries out, her hips bucking against my mouth, and I grip her thighs, holding her in place as I devour her.

My tongue circles her clit, teasing and taunting, and I feel her trembling beneath me.I slide a finger inside her, feeling her tight heat clenching around me, and I groan against her, the sound vibrating through her body.

“Cameron,” she gasps, her voice breaking on my name.“Oh, God, Cameron.”

I add another finger, stretching her, preparing her for what’s to come.My tongue never stops its assault on her clit, and I feel her getting closer, her body tensing as she nears the edge.

“Come for me, Hannah,” I growl, my voice rough with desire.“Let me feel you.”

She does, her body shuddering as she comes apart beneath me, her cries filling the room.I don’t stop, drawing out her orgasm until she’s a trembling mess, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps.

When she finally comes down, I pull back, my fingers sliding out of her as I sit up.She looks at me, her eyes hazy with pleasure, and I can’t help but grin.

“Your turn,” she says, her voice still breathless.

I don’t need to be told twice.I stand, quickly shedding my clothes, and she watches me with hungry eyes, her gaze roaming over my body.I know I’m big, my muscles honed from years of hard work and shifting, and I see the appreciation in her eyes.

I climb back onto the bed, positioning myself over her, and she reaches for me, her hands sliding over my chest and down my stomach.I groan as her fingers wrap around my cock, her touch sending a jolt of pleasure through me.

“Hannah,” I growl, my voice a warning.

She just smiles, her eyes locked on mine as she leans forward, her tongue darting out to lick the head of my cock.I hiss, my hands fisting the sheets as she takes me into her mouth, her lips sliding down my length.

It’s heaven and hell, the feel of her mouth on me, the wet heat of her tongue.I feel myself getting closer, my hips thrusting instinctively, and I have to fight to keep control.

“Hannah,” I gasp, my voice strained.“If you don’t stop, I’m going to—”

She pulls back, her lips curving into a wicked smile.“Not yet,” she says, her voice a sultry purr.“I want you inside me first.”

I don’t need any more encouragement.I position myself at her entrance, my cock sliding through her wetness, and I feel her trembling beneath me.I lean down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss as I thrust inside her, filling her completely.

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