The Bear's Mate
Her nails scratched his belly and thighs as she tugged his pants
and boxers off his body and tossed them on the floor. Next she grabbed his
shirt and pulled it off him. Here they both were, naked on the bed. Guess she
hadn’t been kidding when she’d told him she hadn’t been fucked for a long time.
    She
set her body on his and kissed him, nipping at his bottom lip. She pulled away.
    “I
don’t know about you, but I can’t wait much longer,” she said.
    He
was confused when she got off the bed and walked over to her purse. Condoms. She’d gone to get a condom. She tore open the foil
package.
    “You
want me to do the honors?” she asked him.
    “Sure
why not?”
    He
sat his head back on the pillow while she unrolled the condom on him. He’d never
worn one of these things before because he didn’t need to. His kind couldn’t
pass diseases to one another via sex, and as long as you didn’t make love to a
woman while she was in her heat cycle, you didn’t have to worry about an
unwanted pregnancy.
    Charlotte
rolled the condom up his dick and now it felt like the poor thing was
suffocating.
    “I’ll
have to remember to get you a bigger size next time we do this,” she said.
    So there will be
a next time?
    Charlotte
slid on the bed and laid flat on her back, spreading her legs. Aiden didn’t
need to be told anything more. He got on his hands and knees in the space between
her thighs and was ready to take them both to heaven.
    ****
    Charlotte
sensed there would be some initial discomfort when he entered her. One, her
pussy hadn’t been given a workout for quite some time. Two, Aiden was well
endowed. When she’d first seen his cock, well, she hoped he hadn’t noticed her
lower jaw drop. His balls were equally impressive. Wow, had she gotten lucky
not closing up the clinic early yesterday or what?
    Aiden
pushed his cock slowly into her. Just as she’d thought, it was a tight fit but
not as uncomfortable as she’d imagined. He filled her to the max though, the
tip of his cock pretty close to her sweet spot. She lifted her legs and crossed
them at the ankles over his butt, sending his dick deeper inside her.
    He
began with a steady, almost too slow for her liking, rhythmic thrust. Her
muscles clenched and tightened. She closed her eyes wanting to savor the
sensation. Charlotte hoped this wouldn’t be the only time they’d have sex, but
just in case it was, she wanted to make the most of it.
    “Fuck
me harder,” she told him. She wasn’t usually this bossy, but she was a woman
who’d gone without for far too long.
    He
picked up the pace. This was nice. Tingly sensations were already moving
through her thighs and into her pussy. She opened her eyes and held his arms.
Charlotte lifted her legs higher around his body. He had muscles in places she
didn’t know you could have them.
    “Just
go to work on me, you won’t hurt me,” she said.
    She
wasn’t expecting what came next. He picked up both speed and intensity. Wave
after wave of pleasure…like pleasant electric shocks were traveling in her
pussy.
    “Oh
God,” said Charlotte digging her fingers into his biceps. She was edging close
now but wanted to hold on because she needed it to last in case she went
through another sexual drought. No man had thrust this quick and hard into her.
He was like a wild animal, but she had no complaints whatsoever.
    She
pushed her head back and screamed so loud she was sure people in both Glacier
and Yellowstone Parks had heard her. Charlotte panted; sure she was going to
have a heart attack. Her pussy was humming…fuck—another climax was already on
its way.
    This
time she held the quilt on the bed and squeezed as hard as she could.
    Holy
shit, now another one was on the horizon. Had she howled this time? And he
wasn’t done yet. She was out of breath. She’d be admitted to the ER soon. Her
pussy clenched around his dick as a fourth orgasm took hold. It was just too
much for her. She flopped over onto her side,

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