Free Beret Bear (Rogue Bear Series 3) by Meredith Clarke, Ally Summers

ankles.
    “I want all of you at one time,” he growled, taking in every inch of her exposed flesh.
    “Me too.”
    His palms grazed over her breasts and the swell of her stomach. When he reached the tops of her thighs, he licked his lips. He pressed his thumbs against the inner muscles until her legs opened wide for him.
    “You’re fucking beautiful,” he growled.
    He leaned toward her, watching as her bud pulsed with want. He drew a long slow lick over her center, parting her with his tongue.
    “Oh God.” She clutched at his shoulders, her hips bucking toward him.
    It was the only invitation he needed to taste more. He pried her folds wide with his fingers as he began to lap at her center. His tongue moved in and out, while she clutched at him, the frenzy building in her hips. He thrust it deep inside, swirling against her inner walls.
    “Gage,” she whimpered. Her head thrashed to the side, when he pinched her swollen nub.
    He continued to move his tongue along her folds, circling the bud, then dipping inside her. He watched as the rhythm in her hips quickened. He pressed on her knees, bringing her hips off the ground. With one last slow lick, he felt her lose control.
    She screamed as the waves shook her. He lapped at her honey while she rode out the orgasm.
    He looked over the landscape of her body. He’d never seen anything more gorgeous. Her tits perked. Her skin flush from coming. Her legs spread wide for him.
    He smiled. “I’m going to love fucking you.”

23

Avery
    H er body was still trembling . She looked down at Gage. Her thighs chaffed from his stubble. His lips wet from licking her senseless. But all she could think about was him filling her. Being inside her. Joining them in some kind of magical shifter bliss.
    She nodded. “I’m going to love it too. I want it. I want you, Gage.”
    She didn’t care that they were in the woods and that someone could show up on the trail. If he didn’t fuck her now, she would stop breathing.
    She reached forward, slipping her fingers inside the waistband of his boxers. She shimmied them off his solid legs. He was built like an Olympic athlete. She was in awe of his incredible body.
    And holy shit, his cock was thick and long. She stared at it, erect and hard for her.
    He grinned a mischievous smile, leaning down over her. He kissed her breast, sucking hard on her nipple.
    She ran her fingers over his head. “Ohh, I like it when you do that.” It sent little pulses to her core.
    He kissed along her collarbone, stopping to nip and suck against her skin. “I meant what I said, Avery. I will protect you. I will love you.” He pressed his lips to hers. “Now let me fuck you.”
    She realized her knees were pressed shut. She had joined them, clamped them together maybe by instinct, maybe by accident. He was hovering over her, waiting for her to invite him in.
    This was it. The moment that would join her with Gage forever. She wanted forever. She wanted to spend her life with someone. She had picked the wrong someone. Looking in Gage’s eyes, she knew this was the man. He was the one meant to sweep her off her feet. He was the one meant to give her the family she wanted. He was the one who would build a life with her in St. Claire.
    “Avery?” he whispered.
    She let one knee drift to the side and then the other. “Make me yours, Gage. Claim me.”
    He dragged his lips over hers. “It’s been so long, I don’t want to hurt you,” he growled. “But I can smell you and taste you.”
    She shook her head. “It’s been a long time for me too. I want to feel all of it. Don’t hold back. Please.”
    He shifted so he was settled between her legs. She could feel the hardness of his shaft against her thigh.
    “Will you let me take you the way my bear wants you?” he whispered in her ear.
    She was so turned on by him, he could have asked to dangle her from a tree to have sex and she would have said yes.
    “What does your bear want?”
    “This.” His hands