Free Lover Bear (Paranormal Werebear Erotic Romance) by Jessica Swallow Page B

he had been more specific. I hurried my steps and tried to convince myself that there was no way for any large animals to get to me. I was sure the park would not be open to the public if large predatory animals were just wandering around. Just as I was starting to calm myself down, I heard the howls again, and this time they were closer. I started to run, tripping over rocks and branches as I pushed along, but the bears were gaining on me. Every few minutes I would hear their howls get closer and closer.
    My foot slammed into a root and I lost my balance, falling hard on my ass. I cried out in pain and struggled to get up, but it was too late. I could see the bright gleam of multiple eyes staring at me through the trees. The bears had caught up to me. Their large brown bodies lumbered out of the woods slowly, looking at me hungrily. I screamed out loudly, praying that someone, anyone would hear.
    Then suddenly, one bear jumped forward. I cowered, raising my hand out to block the force, but he didn’t bite me. I looked up and saw that the bear was facing the rest of the animals. And as I watched, he started to shift, growing upright and shedding his thick fur. A human man was now standing in front of me. He turned and I saw that it was Mark standing before me, completely naked. The rest of the bears started to change as well, and finally a group of naked men surrounded me.
    “This is the woman I told you about,” Mark said to the group. “This is Carrie and I have claimed her for mine. She is under my protection.” The group seemed to understand and nodded wordlessly. As I watched, they all transformed back into bears and ran back into the forest. All of them, except for Mark. He turned to me with an apologetic look.
    “Carrie, I am so sorry. I know this must be a shock. I meant to tell you about who I am eventually, but I was hoping you would heed my warning and wouldn’t have to find out like this.” I stared at him, still trying to wrap my mind around the fact that he was a werebear.
    “Who are you, Mark?” I asked him.
    “I’m the leader of the northern pack of bears. I’m a werebear, Carrie. But you are under my protection and no one in my pack will ever harm you. I will never harm you. Something about you called to me since I first saw you. I am so attracted to you Carrie.” I couldn’t believe he felt the same way that I did. But I looked at him and saw that his cock was huge and hard, sticking straight out at me.
    “I…I want you.” I whispered.
    “I want you too. Will you trust me completely?” Mark asked. I bit my lower lip and nodded.
    The look he gave me caused my juices to drip out of my cunt and down my slender thighs.
    Mark pushed me roughly to the ground and pulled my legs apart, sticking his head between my thighs and eagerly lapping up all my creamy wetness. Once my thighs were licked clean his nibbled them gently, then less gently as he worked his way up to my cunt. After he reached my sopping wet pussy he dove right in, licking it ferociously with a hunger that could not be satisfied. His warm tongue explored my depths and pulsed rapidly over my small swollen clit.
    While he ate my pussy, his strong hands were gripping my round hips, his nails digging into my soft flesh and creating little pinpricks of blood. The sharp pain only added to my mounting pleasure as I alternated between loud moans and incoherent screams as he brought me quickly to the edge. Right as I was about to reach my orgasm, Mark drew his head out of my lap and pulled backwards.
    “No! Please don’t stop,” I cried out to him desperately, gripping at the broken branches next to me. Anger boiled up in me at having so much pleasure at then having it snatched away at the last moment. Mark looked at me with an intensely animalistic and lustful gaze and I knew he was not done with me yet. He stood up and I saw his cock had grown harder and rigid, sticking straight out at me. His already large cock grow even bigger than