Page 49 of Having the Bear's Baby

She wrapped her tongue around him like a lollipop and sucked, being careful that her teeth never touched his growing cock.

She felt his veins and ribbed edges pop as he hardened inside her pursed mouth.

Emma bobbed her head faster, sucking harder while she pushed him to the back of her throat, making her gag against his size … the noises vibrating through his sensitive tip, causing him to become more stimulated by her blow job.

He moaned as soft, growling words of pleasure came out of his mouth.

She tasted his seed as he dripped into her mouth from the build-up. It was time to climb on top and rock his world her way.

She gave one final long suck before pulling away.

“Get up here,” Liam murmured.

She scooted up and placed his cock between her thighs while she held herself up on her knees. Emma gave him a vixen smile as she lowered herself onto him.

He let out a satisfied groan as she grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts. She started to grind slowly.

“I’m going to make you come for me. I want to feel you explode inside me.”

Her words took effect on his dick as he throbbed inside her. Emma smiled, knowing that she was going to claim him in her own way.

TWENTY

LIAM

The ceremony was pure bliss. Liam had never been the romantic type to fantasize about his wedding. It seemed like something that was practical and necessary. It would have been something he would go through for his clan and tradition’s sake. He would do it for his mother and sister to carry on the Beron namesake.

But ever since he met Emma, Liam felt something growing inside him. Something in him had come home, and he had been at ease ever since.

Emma was going to be his home forever after. His family had always been that to him, but there was something missing, like his mind was caught in a windstorm. Emma calmed the storm, encouraging him into a peacefulness he had never experienced.

The ceremony was set to take place near the creek that ran behind Liam’s home. It had always been a place of meditation and solitude for him, but after meeting Emma, he wanted to share it. It gave him such steadfastness and joy, and that abundance was something that he wanted to spread.

Liam’s mother, clan, and family organized the decoration of the area, adorning it with a shining emerald silk aisle and accented cherry oak chairs, per Beron family tradition. They even cleared out excess branches and crafted an archway woven with wildflowers that were soft pink, blazing red, and muted teal.

Liam was dressed in a casual white collared shirt, while Emma wore a fine-laced dress with a figure-hugging bodice. Her hair was styled by Liam’s sister, Lil, in a way that was also a family tradition, long and flowing with a glowing radiance.

They had already mated, and Emma had been marked, so the affair was more of a formality. Liam found himself feeling antsy in anticipation of the procession. He paced the backyard as the sun began to fall below the horizon for the evening rite of passage, which was also something many shifter clans participated in.

He wore the regalia crown of his ancestors, the same one his father wore when marrying his mother, which was sculpted somewhere down the line by his great-great-great grandfather. It was sewn together from branches of a mighty oak and embellished with garlands of the same wildflowers the archway had been graced with.

Alex was his best man and approached him as he stared down at his bare feet, indenting a low line in the grass.

“I have never seen my alpha in such a state,” the beta said.

Liam stopped pacing, even as his bear continued to writhe within him, looking up at his good friend. He was grinning, but in a way that wasn’t mocking him. It was for comfort.

“I never thought I would be in one,” Liam said, approaching his beta. “I have wanted this for as long as I can remember. To have found my mate, and now to have her carrying my child…”

Liam suddenly felt his throat swell with rapturous joy. Alex placed a hand on his friend’s shoulder, still smiling, giving the arm a friendly squeeze.

“It’s all hitting you at once, brother. Your life is coming together. Embrace it.”

Liam knew Alex was right. He hadn’t said it all out loud like that until that very moment. He looked at his beta, his eyes glistening with the same happiness stirring inside himself.

“You are a good beta, Alex,” Liam said, taking his friend by the shoulders. “Loyal, strong, caring, honest. You always say the right words.”

The two men embraced, their appreciation for one another an infinite loop of energy. Liam felt less nervous afterward, speaking with all of his clan mates until the sun completely dropped below the horizon and was replaced by a shining, eager moon.

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