Free The Bear Prince: A BBW Bear Shifter Billionaire Paranormal Romance Novella (Seattle's Billionaire Bears Book 3) by Sable Sylvan Page B

can order a pizza, watch something on the television. And, bonus, I’ll let you clean me up.”
    “Really?” asked Crystal. “You’ll even let me use antibiotic cream?”
    “A gallon full,” promised Damien.
    Damien and Crystal went back to the park. Damien cleaned up the mess left from when he had burst into his shift, and Crystal packed up their chairs and blankets, leaving the spot open for a tall bear shifter couple and their den of kids. The pair got back in the SUV and drove up to the house. While Crystal got changed into her pajama tank top and shorts, Damien ordered them a pizza and set up the TV. Crystal looked through movies and by the time she’d selected a rom-com and cleaned and bandaged up Damien properly, their order had arrived.
    Damien held Crystal close during the movie, reminding her he was there keeping her safe during the entire movie, holding her hands, her curves, her everything, in his arms. She was so tense in his arms, and remembering what those wolves had dared to do to his beautiful lover made his heart race, but he tried to keep it together for Crystal. As long as she had no idea how angry he’d been, she’d be fine. By the time they polished off the pizza and finished off the movie, he could feel that Crystal had relaxed. He rubbed her shoulders and felt the stress of the day melt away from her body, and just taking care of Crystal made his own anxiety disperse too.
    The movie ended, but Crystal didn’t bother selecting another movie. She turned, to look at the man who had been holding her on the couch for the whole movie, and ran her fingers over his face. There was a slight scratch on his cheek, but it was already healing over nicely. “I hope you don’t scar,” said Crystal softly, biting her lower lip.
    “I’ll be fine, I promise,” said Damien.
    “Well, try not to get in any more fights this weekend,” said Crystal.
    “I’ll try not to,” said Damien. “And trust me. You’re a girl that’s worth fighting for, Crystal.” He pulled her close so that she was lying over him, and he kissed her deeply, their lips locking, tongues touching, and heat melding them together.
    Damien rolled, pressing Crystal beneath him as he kissed her even more deeply. He pulled away and pushed her hair out of her face. Crystal was so gorgeous, a woman who was beautiful inside and out, who was fun and adventurous but also grateful and caring, really the complete package, and defending her honor...well, he’d have fought those wolves ten thousand times over just to make sure she didn’t stop smiling.

Chapter Six
    D amien looked over Crystal. In her thin pajamas, underneath him, lips waiting for more kisses, everything was perfect...everything, except the setting. Damien got up off the couch.
    Crystal got on her elbows. “Damien?” she asked. “What’s wrong?”
    “I’ve got to take you upstairs,” said Damien, pulling Crystal up into his arms and kissing her deeply as he cradled her against his firm chest before he started walking.
    Crystal held onto her boyfriend’s firm neck as he carried her gently up the stairs, to the bedroom, where he flicked the lights on and put her down on the bed, gently. He got into the bed, and started back where they’d left off, pressing his hands against her waist and pulling her up to kiss him, to feel just how much he loved her.
    Crystal moved her arms back around Damien’s neck and felt his thick hair between her fingers as he pressed against her. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around Damien’s waist, and that’s when she felt it, that rod that had tantalized and teased her last night, which she’d gotten a peek at but which she hadn’t had the pleasure of actually touching and feeling against her most sensitive parts. Crystal moved her legs so she was pressed up against that part of Damien, pressing.
    “Damien, I want you,” moaned Crystal.
    “You do?” teased Damien, pressing his hand against Crystal’s parts through her thin