Page 49 of Taming the Bear
“Where should I touch you?” I taunt.
“Anywhere. Everywhere. Please. I need to come. I’m so wet for you.”
Music to my ears.
“Hitch your leg around my waist and open yourself up for me. I want to feel how wet you are for me as I fuck you into the wall. Then, I want to come all over your pretty tits.”
Chantal picks her left leg up and wraps it around my waist which effectively opens herself up to me. I take this opportunity to grab her left ass cheek and thrust my hard as fuck cock in her. She groans out which echos in the bathroom.
“Fuck me,” she moans in my ear. Her hands grip my biceps and she’s holding on for dear life as I do exactly what she asks of me.
I fuck her hard.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” I confess in her ear as I rub my pubic bone against her clit. I know I’ve hit the right spot because her eyes fly open and she’s staring at me.
“I’ve been thinking about you, too,” she confesses back to me and then clenches her muscles around my dick. “I’ve been thinking about how you can make me come… How good your dick feels.”
Chantal’s head is pressed against the tile and her hair is a pink waterfall around her face. She looks angelic and it makes me laugh at the irony. I’m debauching the angelic out of her by making her come hard.
“Squeeze me like a silken fist. Let me feel your muscles tighten as you come.”
“Oh gooooooodddddddddd!”
I know the exact moment that she’s coming because her nails bite into the flesh of my biceps hard. She’s coming so hard that it’s rippling through her body. Her arousal is so hot that it almost burns me.
I piston my hips mercifully against hers and her back hits the tile wall more and more. I don’t care if she’s bruised up when we are done, as long as I make her come again. “Come one more time for me, baby. One more time. I just need one more.”
Chantal’s nails are digging into my biceps so roughly that I know she broke skin. “I… I… Fuck!” She yells out and then brings her face into the crook of my neck. I feel her teeth sink into my skin and she hisses through her teeth.
The sharp sting of her teeth are enough to push me over the threshold that I was holding onto. My back spasms and my balls tighten up as my orgasm threatens to be released. “I’m going to come. Get on your knees, baby. Get on your knees and get ready for me to come all over your pretty tits.”
She’s wobbly at first when I let go of her leg and she puts it on the shower floor. Even though she’s wobbly, she gets on the floor and wraps her puffy lips around the head of my cock. Her eyes are shiny with lust and something else that I have never witnessed on a woman before. The look is so alien to me, but I want to see it again. “Come in my mouth and my tits, Joe. Shower me with it.”
God damn. This woman is as big of a tease as me.
Each pass of her lips, she takes me further in her mouth and I feel her throat muscles relax to bring me in deeper. The head of my dick erupts from the sensations of her velvety mouth and I come down her throat. Each spurt is met with her eager moan and she winks at me like a pro.
Without even realizing that I did it, I was leaning over her with my arms resting on the shower wall that I had her pressed up against. My back spasms and I thrust involuntarily deeper into her mouth but it doesn’t phase her.
No, Chantal is a goddess.
“Damn, baby. Where have you been all of this time?” I question her as I pick her up gently.
She smiles and gets to her feet. She’s still a little unsteady but once she’s at her full height, she kisses the bear on my chest.
“What’s with you and my tattoos?” I question her.
Chantal tilts her head to the side and then leans in to kiss the bear again. “What can I say? I like kissing them.”
With that, the little vixen walks around me and goes about washing her hair. I take the body wash bottle and put some in my hands to rub on her body. She hums her appreciation as I rub her heavy tits.
She shakes her ass against my dick and I know that I would just want to take her again. “No, no, pretty girl. Wash your hair and get your ass out of this shower. We have a party to get to.”
I push open the curtain and Chantal looks out the curtain to watch me dry off. “Don’t you want me to wash your back, honey?” She murmurs.
Oh fuck it. I throw the towel down and get back into the shower. This time, I allow her to wash my body and when she takes extra care in washing my dick, I knew that I found the perfect woman for me.
After everything is done and my club is put back together, I’m going to make this girl officially mine. In the club, when we make a woman ours- fully ours- we have a huge party and everyone gets introduced to us as a couple. I want everyone to know that this pink haired pixie has totally tamed the wild bear and I’m falling for her.
