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

that cock filling her up, bouncing off her damn womb, was
a ride that she never wanted to end… But it was the feel of his digit in her
ass that had her brain spinning at the unusual sensation, alien, but damn good
once she’d gotten used to it…
    Every
damn sensitive nerve in her lower body was being caressed by him in one way or
another. His thumb moved in time with his cock and she almost died at the
pleasure that swept through her…
    “More
thumb…” She didn’t feel ashamed. If this was her one night with him she was
going to take everything that he could give her so she could remember the
feeling when she lay alone in her own bed.
    He
pushed his thumb to the hilt and felt her clenched around his digit and his
cock. Damn, but she loved it… He pulled his thumb back and replaced it with a
thick finger, taking her deeper, giving her what she wanted…
    He
could feel her body tightening around him. She was rocketing towards another
orgasm and he counted the seconds until he felt her clamp down on his body and
then explode as the orgasm tore through her.
    Her
body bucked beneath his and she cried out, over and over, as he carried on
loving her.
    He
grunted and growled against the demands of her body to take his seed. He kept
his mind locked onto her pleasure and not his own. He wasn’t done with her yet
by a long shot. He was going to take his woman to heaven and back, and maybe
even visit hell a little- all night long…
    By the
time he let her walk away from him tomorrow, he’d know every inch of her body
inside and out. Every curve, every dimple, everything that turned her on and
what didn’t. And he was going to enjoy each and every moment of it.
     
    ~^~
     
    Marcus
chuckled at the sound of her snoring. It didn’t sound like his, but it did
sound like a little growl, and it called to his bear.
    He’d
finally let her fall into sleep about two hours ago. She was more than sated-
he wasn’t, but he’d loved her good, and hard, and then he’d loved her slow and
gentle, before loving her hard again…
    She’d
taken everything that he had to give, and responded to every touch, every
thrust inside of her, wherever that had been.
    She was
the most amazing lover that he’d ever known. Giving back what she got in
spades.
    When
he’d carried her into the shower to wash them both down; she’d gone down on her
knees and loved him hard, refusing to give up until she’d tasted his seed down
the back of her throat, and then she’d begged for his cock once more; taking
him inside of her from behind, up against the damned tiled wall, the counter
top, and even the floor…
    Propped
up on his elbow as his whole body curled around hers protectively; he watched
her now as she slept. Loved every damn minute of it. Even the snoring.
    She was
his, and his heart, mind, and soul belonged to her, and that made his heart
hurt at the thought of ever giving her up… but he knew he had to do it.
    She took
him by surprise when she spoke.
    “Thought
you weren’t going to be here in the morning.” She whispered, still with her
eyes closed.
    “I
hadn’t made my escape yet…” He lied and she chuckled, a dirty laugh that made
his cock twitch against her ass.
    “That
feels good, but it’s on the wrong side of my body…” She rubbed against his
length and savoured the sound of his hungry growl.
    “You
want me to rub it against your stomach?” He teased her. That good natured man
was back, but she didn’t know for how long.
    “If that’s
what floats your boat, but I think we’d both prefer it if it was inside my
pussy…”
    “Damn
woman…” He growled at her words. For a doctor, she had a potty mouth.
    “Just
push that big cock inside me and ride me fucking hard until I beg you to stop…”
She hadn’t begged him to stop yet. Not once. She’d loved every minute of where
he’d taken her, how he’d taken her, and even if her muscles were protesting…
she wanted him once more.
    “When
you put it like that…”