Free Bear Lake- Book Four by M. L. Briers, A. B. Lee

known.
    Her
pink tongue came out and she licked against his skin, like a damn cat that got
the cream. He growled when her blunt teeth nipped the hard ridge of the muscle
over his hip, the one that pointed downwards to where his cock sat…
    Fuck,
but his balls were aching and his cock was twitching like he was a teen again.
    She
kept her eyes on him, watching his as she licked over the hard taut skin of his
belly and encountered his cock. He stole a breath as she moved her body down
and placed the flat of her tongue against his balls, swiping upwards to the bulbous
crown…
    Shit,
but he thought his head was going to explode. Maybe both of them, the little
one and the big one. She licked him like he was a damned lollipop, her
favourite flavour, and then she closed her lips around the crown and teased the
sensitive ridge with her tongue as she sucked her cheeks in around him…
    “Oh
fuck…” Marcus growled. He’d never seen anything so damn erotic in his life.
He’d never felt anything so damn good in his life. He’d had his cock sucked a
lot, and yet it never felt like this before…
    Her
eyes smiled up at him as she slowly pushed down, inch by inch taking him deeper
into her mouth, stuffing her cheeks with his meat and sucking harder than a
woman should have been able to around his thick length. He felt the tip of his
cock stab the back of her throat and he growled as she swallowed against it…
    “Fuck,
Doc…” He growled harder as his hand automatically came up to fist her hair, she
was still pushing down, taking him down her throat until she couldn’t get any
more of his shaft inside of her mouth…
    He was
mesmerised. Held frozen in place as she pulled up, gasped around his cock and
pressed back down again. He pushed his head back into the pillow, but he
couldn’t drag his eyes away from the sight of her eating so much of him, of the
feel of her muscles contracting around his girth, protesting his presence, but
she kept on doing it, over and over until he felt that pressure in his balls
about to release…
    “No
fucking way am I gonna waste it down that beautiful throat of yours…” He
growled out. Suddenly forced into action as he reached out, hooked her under
the arms, and yanked her away from his cock with a wet pop…
    She
gasped in several breaths as he wrenched her body up his. He was done playing,
now he wanted inside of her. He flipped her over onto her back and was up on
his knees between her legs in no time at all.
    His
hands slapped down on her inner thighs and he opened her for his gaze. Wet and
beckoning his cock to enter her; he fisted his length that was coated with her
saliva, and moved his hips in.
    He
heard her wanton gasp as he positioned the crown of his cock against her
channel, felt her rim clench against the very tip, looking for him, and he
pushed just the crown into her, opening the sensitive entrance and reminding
himself that he couldn’t thrust to the damn hilt just yet…
    “Marcus…”
His name sounded good on her lips. Her hips pressed upwards seeking more of him
and he obliged. Inch by inch; he opened her to him, demanded that her body
stretch around his girth as he wasn’t about to fucking back of now…
    He got
to the point where her body tried to keep him out, didn’t want to expand any
more, and he leaned over her and brushed his cheek against hers, taking her
scent as he nuzzled between her neck and her shoulder. With blunt teeth he bit
down on her skin…
    Her
head lulled to one side in surrender and he felt her inner muscles slowly
loosen. He pushed his hips closer to hers until he filled her to the hilt. It
still didn’t feel close enough, deep enough, and he growled with want, with
desire to claim her…
    His
bear tried to push forward. For one moment he felt the fangs start to elongate
from his gums and he released his teeth from her skin and pushed the damn bear
back inside of its cage with everything that he had…
    “Fuck,
Marcus, move, please, move your