Free Bearly Cooking (Pacific Northwest Werebears #1) by Moxie North Page B

and giving her time, her body enveloping him in a slow acceptance. A silent agreement, a bond went through both of them. Cage surged forward completing their joining. He froze as Sophie’s body clamped down around his cock. It was tight and he struggled to stay still. He didn’t want to hurt her but the urge to move was overwhelming.
    Watching the tension play across his muscles, Sophie relaxed as much as she could, letting him seat himself deep inside her. She didn’t feel invaded, she felt complete. Like two halves of a whole finally finding each other.
    “Cage, please, baby I need you to move,” she begged.
    “I’ve got you, honey,” he promised and slowly started canting his hips into her. Slow glides in and out had them both gasping. Sophie clutched at Cage’s shoulders, locking her legs high over his hips and he continued his slow torturous pace.
    “Cage, faster,” she pleaded.
    “No honey, nice and slow,” he said with a pant.
    “Stop teasing, Cage,” she argued.
    “Stop being bossy,” he grunted, pitching his hips deep into her.
    Sophie gasped as he hit a sweet spot inside of her.
    “There it is, I know you, Sophie. I know what you need, what you really want and I promise to always give it to you, baby,” he breathed hotly into her ear, licking along the shell. He brought their mouths together as his hands reach down to cup her ass. He lifted her hips off the bed and started pounding into her wet aching pussy.
    She clenched around his cock trying to keep him inside her on each thrust. Cage moaned into her mouth as his tongue kept time with the hard thrusts of his hips.
    Sophie was lost, her body on fire. She’d never felt this before, every nerve was burning, stinging with pleasure. She knew that once was not going to be enough. Cage Rochon was going to be her newest addiction.
    Cage was fighting every instinct inside him to sink his teeth into the sweet skin at her shoulder. Taste her blood and claim her as his own. But he knew she had to make the choice, he couldn’t take that from her. She needed to know the truth and make the choice of her own will to seal herself to him. To live with him, love him, mate him, eventually marry him, and carry his cubs.
    Not being able resist, he tore his mouth from hers and sealed his lips around that delicate spot where her neck met her shoulder. He didn’t bite, but he sucked hard, knowing he was leaving a mark. At least there would be a sign albeit temporary of his claim on her.
    “Cage,” he heard Sophie gasp as he drew hard on her shoulder. His hips pistoning faster, he moved one hand from her ass to press his thumb down on her clit. Sophie cried out and he could feel her walls start to quiver around him, her orgasm building.
    “Come for me, Sophie, come hard for me,” he ordered.
    She searched for it, desperate to fall over that cliff that would be a bliss she was sure she’d never felt.
    “Please…” she whimpered.
    “I got you, you are so beautiful, baby. Your pussy is wrapped so tight around my cock. I want to fill you will my cum. I want you to feel me sweet and sticky inside you. Come for me, angel and I’ll give you everything I am,” he promised.
    His words were all she needed, the thought of his cum filling her, marking her irrevocably was the key to the shattering release that flashed over her. Arching off the bed, Sophie screamed her release, her voice hoarse and desperate as her body convulsed under Cage’s powerful thrusts. Her world narrowed, her body a single point connected to a man that had her heart after only one week.
    As she felt the pleasure start to drift to a soft luxuriant tingle, she squeezed her muscles around the thick cock still stroking inside her.
    “That’s was beautiful, honey, simply perfect,” he said kissing her eyelids.
    She felt his hands slide up the back of her legs cupping behind her knees. Her legs were pushed high until her knees touched her chest. Opening her and exposing her for Cage’s