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Perhaps he won’t hurt me if I cooperate? And the more I consider it, the more I realize that I’m already wet, turned on by his impressive physique and maybe the danger.

Am I about to exchange sex for safety?

I barely recognize myself. I know that I’m strong in non-physical ways, strong deep inside. I am a survivor who had to fend for herself from a young age, but I’m also a realist. And to survive this situation, I desperately need someone physically strong to defend me.

Ryker and Zuben are gone. This bear man is all I’ve got, and I’ll do anything to convince him to let me stay under his protection.

Ryker and Zuben will do all they can to get me released. I believe that—I have to—but for now I need to do whatever I can to stay hidden in this cave, avoiding the likes of Psycho.

And offering myself to this massive and sexy man, while scary, does not seem a big hardship. Especially if I can satisfy him with my hands.

Fingers still under the blanket, I reach them toward him, wondering when the wool will find his cock. But his arms are still holding me too far away.

I look up to his face, and his expression’s gruff, his jaw tight, his eyes narrowed, but the main thing I see in his eyes remains pain. Does his hand—his paw?—still hurt from that silver shard?

His head dips toward me, and my mind fogs with a potent mixture of fear and desire, of excitement and terror.

My breaths quicken as my gaze transfers focus from his eyes to his lips, slightly parted as his exhales reach down to bathe me in their moist warmth.

Is he going tokissme? Heat ripples through me at the thought.

It seems more likely he’ll skip any niceties, so I prepare myself. Most likely he’ll force me onto my hands and knees and take me from behind, like he would as a bear.

Fear prickles into my courage and my willingness to cooperate. Howdidhe change from one form to another? Was that magic? When does it happen? And how often? What if…

I am not up for sex with a bear.

“Sit.” He pushes down on my shoulders.

My legs bend to his will and lower me to kneel, and my knees land on what feels like fur in front of the fire.

He’s fully erect now, his cock seeming to have doubled from its already impressive size, and I bite my lower lip, my breaths ragged as I tremble again, and this time it’s not caused by the cold.

When I first saw Ryker’s erection I couldn’t imagine how something so big would fit inside me, but this…this…

His cock isn’t grotesquely disproportionate to his body, like Psycho’s. Rather, its massive length and girth match his bear-sized body, but it certainly doesn’t match mine.

From down here on the ground, I have full view of a rigid line stretching along the underside of his erection, almost like a rod supporting the organ’s gravity-defying upright position.

As I stare, his hips shift slightly and the tip of his cock, damp and shiny, peeks out from its sheath, like it wants to observe what’s going on.

He growls, softly, the sound coming from deep in his chest, and I sit back on my heels as I pull the blanket tighter around me. I’m no longer as certain or brave about what I’m willing to do for survival.

I’ve never even given a blow job, I don’t know what to do, but feel sure that if he forces that thing inside my mouth I’ll suffocate. And I can’t even begin to imagine what would happen to me if he tried to push it between my legs.

But my inner muscles pulse and tighten at that thought, the dampness enough to wet my upper thighs.

As frightened as I am, my physical body is turned on, and that’s a small mercy, I guess, because his raging erection makes it clear thatsomethingis going to happen. His massively muscular body stands naked before me, and I have no power to stop him.

The only power I have is to encourage him not to hurt me, so I part the blanket to give him a glimpse of my body, and I sit waiting, anticipation fueling the building desire in my sex.

It will hurt less if I don’t fight him. I hope.

He grunts and turns away. Running with a few long, solid strides, and then he dives, disappearing under the water’s surface.

Chapter Two

Zuben