Free Hard (The Bear Chronicles of Willow Creek #2) by Emily Minton, Julia Keith

herself for what seems like ages, before she suddenly stops and turns on her heel until she’s facing me. Running her hands through her hair, she continues to stand completely still and just stare at me.
    Finally, she begins to open her mouth but quickly snaps it shut, unwilling or unable to say what she’s thinking. I’m not sure which one it is, though.
    Shaking her head, she lets out a huff before walking up to me and stepping between my spread legs. Placing her hands on my shoulders, she leans down and places a kiss upon my head before pulling me toward her chest as she wraps her arms around me.
    Breathing out a sigh of relief, my arms come up and wrap around her waist as I squeeze her tightly to me. “Please, don’t leave me,” I whisper into her chest.
    Running her hand up the back of my head, she fists my hair before giving it a slight tug and angling my face up toward her. “I’m not going to lie to you, Eli. This whole thing is bat shit crazy, and it’s going to take some time for me to wrap my head around everything. However, at the same time, for some strange reason, I am nowhere near as freaked out as I should be.”
    “I’ll never hurt you, Angel. You never need to be scared or freaked out by me. I would die for you. Please, never doubt that.”
    Nodding her head in silent understanding, she says, “I know, Eli. I think that’s the main reason I’m not running out of here screaming like a lunatic right now. Regardless of everything that has happened in the last hour or so, I trust you. I have from the moment I met you. When I’m with you, I feel safe. Hell, I feel whole, and I’ve never had that feeling in my entire life.”
    “That’s because we’re each other’s other half. You’re the missing piece to my soul, Liza. We were meant to be with each other for eternity.”
    Without giving her a moment to respond, I drag my arms up her body and cup her face with my hands before pulling her down toward me and crashing my mouth upon hers.
    Deep down, I realize that I probably need to give her some time to go over everything that’s happened, but the animal inside of me is winning out with his need to dominate her and show her exactly who it is that she belongs to.
    Continuing to devour her luscious lips, I quickly stand without separating from her and flip her down onto the mattress. Blanketing her body with my own, I thread my fingers through her silky hair and begin to slip my tongue in and out of her mouth, mimicking the same fucking motion I yearn for.
    Pulling her mouth from me, her breaths come out in strangled pants as she fights to get the much needed air into her lungs. Not bothering to give her a second to recover, I begin kissing down her neck and throat, mixing up a combination of licks and bites. When I reach the tender spot between her shoulder and neck, I take a moment to breathe her in before placing my teeth against her skin. Biting down gently, I don’t use enough force to break the skin, but instead, I use just enough pressure to let her know I’m claiming her.
    Tilting her head to the side, she gives me the access I so desperately desire as she runs her hands down my back and grabs my ass with both of her tiny hands. Tilting her hips up toward me, she begins to grind her hot pussy against my pulsating dick, causing me to moan out in desire as I loosen my grip on her neck.
    “Fuck, Angel. I’m sorry. I know we need to talk, but I have to take you right now. If I don’t sink balls deep inside of your tight little pussy this instant, I’m afraid I won’t be able to control myself,” I pant out as I continue to dry fuck her on the bed.
    “Yes, Eli. Please. I need you so damn bad. I’m so fucking wet right now. I need you to take me.”
    Taking her words as the acceptance I need to go ahead, I grab the hem of her tiny tank top and give it a tug, tearing the offending material off of her gorgeous body. Whipping the material over my shoulder, I take a moment to look down at