Page 23 of Bear In Mind

Something about the scene had me laughing around his kisses.

He bit my bottom lip.“Laugh now because you won’t be in a minute.”

I knew I was beaming.“I love the way you want to get me naked so bad.It’s cute, and-” I felt my cheeks heat as I looked away.“I like it.”

That had him calming enough to get the final clasp open.He didn’t say anything, though.He merely kissed me again and again, gradually replacing embarrassment with desire.

Removing my outer layers, he peeled away my bra and tossed the lot aside.My nerves kicked up as he looked at me, thoroughly taking in every stretchmark, every dimple and every roll.Leaning to one side, he swiped his thumb across one hard peak.

I sucked in a breath as tingles shot down my spine.I watched, mesmerized, as he peered straight at me, lowering to capture one stiff bud between his lips.I bit back a moan as his swirled his tongue over the sensitive flesh, tasting and teasing me.I found myself arching into his mouth, into his touch as heat gathered in my womb.

He started off slow, but became more aggressive with each pass of his lips, tongue and teeth.He kept me on my toes, expecting the unexpected.Abruptly, he broke away and snatched my leggings and panties in one quick strike.The material tearing from my flesh echoed around us.

Surprise froze me momentarily before I snapped back to attention.“You didn’t.”

He shrugged.“I’ll replace them.”

“How the heck am I supposed to leave the house with no clothes?”

Wagging his brows, he smiled.“That’s the point, honey.I don’t want you to leave.”

Fixing him with a glare, I crossed my arms over my chest.“You don’t play fair.”

“Maybe, but I won’t apologize.”He gently moved my arms, mindful of my bruise.“I’ll make it up to you, honey.Promise.”He trailed his lips down my extra plump curves.

I held my breath as he wrapped his arms around my thighs and hips.I watched as he stared at me, pressing kisses to my inner thighs.I was the most self conscious about that area.Not only were they covered in tiny white stretch marks, but they framed the most intimate part of me, a part that definitely did not look like it belonged to a virgin porn star.

Abruptly, he growled and dove for my pussy.

I cried out as he connected with my pearl, laving the bundle of nerves with gentle aggression.I grabbed his forearms, fighting to move my hips as pleasure swept upwards with every pass he made.

He had me pinned.He held me in place, unyielding in his grip.Suddenly, he plunged his tongue into my channel, tasting me in the most carnal way.He licked a path up to my clit, suckling and grazing his teeth along the hood.

Ordinarily, I would have been uncomfortable.I was naked and he was still fully clothed.But there was something different about him.He never took his eyes off of me; he was attentive, watching my every reaction, but for my benefit, not his own.It proved that my pleasure mattered to him.I was more than a notch on his bedpost.I was more than a convenience.I was more to him; I meant more to him.

My need doubled, pressure knotting in my womb.It had panic rising inside me.I dug my nails into his flesh, my heart sprinting in my chest, my breaths becoming more and more labored.I had to have more.I needed more.The pleasure was fleeting too quickly, my longing overpowering it too easily.

As if he sensed my distress, he increased his efforts, powering through my wall.Abandoning one hip, he thrust one thick finger inside me, thoroughly fucking me with it while he flicked the tip of his tongue repeatedly over my bud.He moved with such speed, rhythm and grace.There was a wild air about him, but it was controlled.

He peered straight into my eyes, not allowing me to cower or hide.With every arch of my back, with every soft moan that departed me, with every ounce of pain I ignored as I tightened my grip on him, he reacted.Tiny growls fell from his lips, vibrating my pearl, leaving me gasping for breath between fissions of pleasure.

Until I tumbled over the edge.

I cried out as pleasure rolled through me.My pussy pulsated around his finger; my clit contracted beneath his tongue.My limbs shook with the intensity of it.Releasing him, I threw my arms over my head, pushing with all my might into him, yet he didn’t budge.I was forced to endure it where I was.

My heart pounded in my chest; my pulse thumped loudly in my ears as intense sensations cascaded through me.Heat enveloped me, as he finally began to slow his assault, as my body gradually came down from the high.

A satisfied grin curled my lips as he kissed a path up my abundance.

“That was sexy.”He brushed his lips across my breasts before continuing his climb.Hovering over me, gazing directly at me still, he stated, “You, are sexy.”

Holding my bottom lip between my teeth, I felt my cheeks color.

“Unh unh.Don’t go all shy on me now, honey.”He suckled the flesh between my neck and shoulder, grazing his teeth along the junction.Moving up my neck, he kissed along my jaw before claiming my lips.

Slowly, I became bolder, braver.The way he kissed me, the way he cradled me, randomly caressing my curves with vigor, the way he loved on me, the way he gave me pleasure before seeking it for himself, drove me to abandon.Hooking a hand around his neck, I pulled him to me, fighting for command of the kiss.

He gave in, again, giving me what I needed.“Honey, if you’ve changed your mind, we need to stop now.”He softened his touch, yet his body tensed.“If we go much further, I won’t be able to stop myself or my bear.”

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