Free One Bear and a Baby: BBW Bear Shifter Baby Paranormal Romance (Who's the Daddy? Book 1) by Harmony Raines Page A

road and turning off the ignition. “Home sweet home while we’re in town.”
    “Right: room, shower, then work.” He opened the car door and got out, stretching, trying to unkink his muscles. “And food—I’m starving.”
    “Good point. Maybe we can stop off somewhere on our way across town.”
    “I know just the place,” he said.
    They got out of the car and grabbed their luggage from the trunk. The hotel was decent enough, clean, and close to the station. Isabelle went and checked in, and then they went up to their room, where a double bed stood, beckoning them.
    “I’ll shower first,” she said.
    They were both hot and sticky after the ride, and it would be good to freshen up, because he knew that there was a chance they would not be seeing the inside of this hotel room, or any other, for a day or two.
    He heard her switch the shower on and then sat down on the edge of the bed. Trying to make a plan was impossible, and Cade was the kind of man who needed a plan, but so much was outside of his control.
    Except one thing. He got up and went into the bathroom. The steam was fogging up the mirror, and he could only make out the shadowy silhouette that was his mate. Stripping down quickly, he opened the shower door to a screech from Isabelle.
    “It’s only me.” He grinned. “Or were you expecting someone else?”
    “No. I’m used to living on my own, so I wasn’t expecting anyone.” She stood with her hands covering her body.
    “I thought it would save time if we showered together, you know, I’ll wash your back, you wash mine.” He took the soap and began to make it into a rich lather. Then he rubbed the suds all over her body, until she relaxed and let her hands drop to her sides, while the water splashed down over her body. He wanted to lick it off, every last single droplet. He settled for massaging her breasts with the suds.
    She was so soft and round, that was what he loved about her most, she was tough when she needed to be, but when they were alone like this she was soft and inviting, and oh, how he wanted to be invited.
    His left hand slid down over her stomach, over her hip and then down along her thigh. A slight movement as she opened her legs wider was the invitation he desired to explore deeper. Much deeper.
    He rubbed her clit, one finger sliding further back to dip inside her sex. She groaned, her hands going to rest on his shoulders for support as another finger slipped inside her. In and out he worked, while he lowered his head to suck on her nipples, feeling the water spray all over his face.
    Isabelle moved her hand down to grip his cock, her hand sliding up and down, stimulating his nerve endings then sliding over the head making him thrust his hips forward. It was no good, the time for teasing was over, he was going to come in her hand very quickly if he wasn’t careful, from the feel of her hand on his hard cock. And damn, he was hard.
    Slipping his fingers out of her, he placed his hand over hers and stilled her. Her eyes met his, and he leaned in to kiss her lips, the water covering their bodies, making her skin slippery, as he placed his hands under her thighs, and lifted her so that her back rested against the wall of the shower cubicle. She jumped at the coolness of the tiles against her skin, but then relaxed.
    Holding her in his strong arms, he managed to guide himself into her. Her warm wet sex sheathed him, gripping him as he entered her. He closed his eyes, savoring the moment. She felt so good, wrapped around him like this. The closeness of her, the softness of her flesh, the taste of her on his lips as she cupped his face in her hands and kissed his lips.
    In and out he thrust, his arousal so intense he struggled to hold himself together. He wanted to satisfy Isabelle before he came, but his control was slipping with every moment that passed, with every thrust of his cock inside her.
    She moved, her hands on his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh, her