Bearly Cooking (Pacific Northwest Werebears #1)

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head drop between her breasts with a loud sigh and moan.
    She giggled and a pair of blue eyes peeked up at her, “You don’t know how much I’ve dreamed of doing this,” he said rubbing his face back and forth in her cleavage. He gave each breast a lick and kiss nuzzling between the two.
    “Breast man huh?” she said still chuckling.
    “No, I’m a you , man. I want all of you, I like all of you, I want to taste all of you,” he growled. Reaching behind her he released her bra and her breasts spilled out of their lace cups.
    “Mine,” he growled and palmed both of her breasts, his mouth sucking one taut nipple into his mouth. He sucked and pulled like he was as starving man. Sophie gripped his shoulders to keep her balance. The sweet tugs on her nipples went straight to her clit, her pussy getting wet and swollen.
    She heard a rumble come from Cage but he didn’t stop his enjoyment. He moved back and forth laving attention on each nipple. Squeezing and massaging her breasts, it was brilliant. Sophie had never had anyone spend that much time on her breasts. She didn’t even know they were that sensitive.
    Cage seemed in no hurry, like he could spend all night there. But Sophie had other ideas.
    “Cage, please,” she begged.
    She needed more, she was hot and wet and it had been way too long for her. She had no idea it had been even longer for Cage.
    “What do you need, honey, tell me. I’ll give you the world if I could,” he whispered against her chest.
    “Not the world, Cage, just you. I need you please,” she said, hoping her honesty didn’t scare him away. It didn’t, in fact it seemed to drive him a little crazy.
    She felt his hands move to her hips and the next thing she knew he’d spun her onto the bed, her back bouncing on the soft mattress. Her feet were dangling over the bed and Cage was leaning over her, hands on either side of her hips.
    “You have me, baby,” he said before sliding to his knees. His hands were at her knickers in a flash and they were pulled off and flung somewhere in the room.
    Firm hands push against the inside of her knees, spreading her wide to his view. This was not something Sophie was comfortable with, but the look in Cage’s eye had her reserve melting away.
    He looked hungry.
    His eyes darted up to hers and he gave her a wicked smile before his head dipped down between her legs. His long tongue swiped up through her pussy, catching all the juice his teasing earlier had made. Cage’s eyes closed and he sat up for a moment, his head tipped back. He just sat there, and Sophie started to get nervous. Did she taste bad? Oh god, what a horrible thought!
    But Cage’s eyes popped open and for a moment, Sophie could have sworn his eyes glowed a little in the darkened room.
    “Honey, you taste like honey,” he said reverently, his head disappeared back between her legs. Sophie didn’t have much to think after that. Cage ate at her, licking and sucking her lips like a starved man. He used his fingers to hold her open and darted his tongue into her tight hole to gather every drop of her. She heard him moaning and a rumble would go through his chest that she felt vibrate straight into her pussy.
    He teased her clit, licking around it and flicking his tongue just over the tip. This made her wiggle and buck her hips toward his mouth seeking more contact. She was rewarded with a long slide of a finger into her aching pussy.
    “Baby, you’re so tight, I can’t wait to get in there,” he said dragging his finger along the top of her wall. Sliding out he added another finger and pushed back into her.

Chapter 18
    Sophie moaned and arched her back off the bed. She felt his lips seal around her clit and suck hard into his mouth. The pleasure was overwhelming. Her pussy felt stretched and grew slicker with each pass of his fingers.
    “Baby, I’m going to stretch you a little. I’m not a small man and don’t want to hurt you,” he said giving soft kisses on her

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