Free Christmas Catastrophe: BBW Holiday Bear Shifter Romance (Christmas Bear Brothers Book 2) by Harmony Raines Page A

come over mid-afternoon if you can drag yourselves out of bed?”
    “OK. I’ll see you then.” She placed her phone down on the nightstand, and slipped back down into the warmth of the blankets, hoping not to wake Damon.
    “Did I hear the word dirty?” he said, his arm going around her waist and pulling her close.
    “You might have. But how do you know we weren’t talking dishes,” she teased.
    He laughed, low and sexy. “Avoid answering all you want. But I want to give you a Christmas you will never forget.”
    “I think you’ve already done that,” she said, kissing his neck.
    “Oh, I think I can make it even more memorable.” He slipped down under the covers, his mouth leaving a trail of kisses down over her breasts, then over her stomach and then lower.
    “Oh. Oh, that is memorable,” she said as he eased her thighs open and kissed her clit. “Incredibly memorable.”
    Then she was lost for words as he licked her clit, his teeth grazing the sensitive bundle of nerves, while his fingers worked inside her sex, stroking her inner walls. Zara lifted her hips off the bed, offering herself to him, wanting more. His fingers probed deeper, touching her in such a way that she felt her orgasm crashing into her with such intensity that she cried out, her fingers fisting his hair, holding him in place while he sucked her clit, and wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
    “Oh, you taste good,” he said, kissing her thighs, his hands stroking her skin while she came back down to earth.
    “You know how to use your mouth,” she said. “And your hands.”
    “Want to see how I use other parts of my body?” he asked, sliding up the bed to lie by her side.
    “Which part of your body would that be?” she asked, her hand slipping between their bodies and stroking his rock-hard cock. “This, by any chance?”
    “Oh, yeah.” He gasped as she rolled her palm over the head of his cock, feeling the first of his precome on her skin.
    Damon stroked her breasts, his hands igniting a new fire within her body. Dipping his head, he sucked her nipple into his mouth, his tongue warm as it circled the taut bud. Zara opened her thighs and Damon slid between them, their bodies perfectly in time as he entered her, his cock sliding into her sex, slowly, deliberately. He filled her inch by inch, his cock sliding along the length of her inner walls, the friction igniting her arousal until her breathing came quick and fast.
    Whimpering, she rose to meet him stroke for stroke, bringing her orgasm closer and closer until she rushed over the edge, taking him with her. Damon jerked hard and fast into her, his seed filling her, while he fisted the sheets, his orgasm making him cry out in ultimate pleasure.
    When he collapsed, completely spent, she lay in his arms, dozing as the sun rose high in the sky.
    ***
    “I’m sorry it’s not much of a festive meal,” she said, dishing up macaroni cheese onto his plate. “But I wasn’t expecting to be home for Christmas.”
    “This is perfect,” he said, as he ate another forkful of food.
    “You don’t have to flatter me. Unfortunately, cooking is not one of my strong points,” she said, sitting down to eat with him. “Oh, that is good.”
    “It is. Maybe it helps that we haven’t eaten for hours,” he said, and helped himself to some bread. “I don’t think anything could taste better. Although Christmas at the station is usually very tasty.”
    “You don’t miss it, then?” she asked.
    “Are you kidding? This is what I’ve dreamed of. OK, maybe not the mac and cheese, but the rest of it. You, being here with my mate. Exactly what I wished for.”
    “I usually spend it with my parents. My dad is normally very uptight. He has certain traditions that he has to uphold each year, and my mom suffers in silence.”
    “Are they OK about you being absent this year?”
    “You know, I didn’t ask. I told him where I was going, he wished me luck, and that was it. I hope he’s