Dark Side Of The Moon (BBW Paranormal Were-Bear Shifter Sci-Fi Romance)

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Taso as he reached for her, and they came together with the sound
of flesh hitting flesh. Their mouths met brutally, and she felt blood again,
knew she’d have a split lip, but the taste of blood only made her hotter, made
her want him more.
    He
tried to push her backward, but she hooked a foot behind his leg. He staggered;
she’d caught him off guard. He stepped back and she pressed her advantage. His
back hit the wall of the wreckage, and to her surprise he slid down. Breaking
the kiss, she went with him, not willing to let go. She realized he’d come to
rest on one of the metal shelves, sitting with his back against the wall. He
looked up at her and tried to stand.
    Before
he could get to his feet, she put her hands on his shoulders, threw one leg
over his lap, her knee banging down onto the shelf. He started to say
something, but she kissed him, swallowing his words.
    She
wrapped one hand around his neck, moving the other between them, reaching down,
wrapping her fingers around his cock. He jerked in her hand, his hips moving,
thighs sliding apart beneath her ass. She hitched her other knee onto the
bench, her breasts pressing against his hard chest.
    He
broke the kiss with a rasping growl, and she pulled back, fingers of one hand
tensed against the back of his neck, fingers of the other wrapped around his
erection, but he didn’t say anything, didn’t tell her to stop. Or tell her he
didn’t want it this way, didn’t want her in control. Instead his lips curled in
a slow smile, one that she matched.
    “Yes.”
    That
one word from him, barely audible, broke the silence between them. She brought
her body down on him, felt him slide into her, fully, until her thighs were
resting on his. He breathed out a deep moan, head tipped back, eyes half
closed. Not completely closed; beneath his heavy lids she could see the passion
burning in his eyes.
    His
hands went to her waist, fingers digging into her skin. She put her hands
against the wall behind his head, gaining leverage, and began to ride him, fast
and hard. Her ass banged against his thighs as she came down, sliding him in
and out, circling her hips around him. His breath went out in a whistling rush,
lifting the hairs along her forehead that had escaped her braid.
    Everything
reached a crescendo in minutes, her breasts sliding against his sweat- slicked
chest, her thighs burning with the beautiful feeling she got when she ran. She
looked down as he slid his hands to her ass, fingers probing, pinching,
squeezing…suddenly digging in hard.
    His
rhythm changed, went erratic and fast beneath her and she lost it, unable to
keep up with him. Some balance of power shifted, and he wrapped his one arm
around her torso, the other splayed across her ass, pulling her against him,
pinning her in place. She tapped out, gave up control, surrendered and let him
decide on the when of all of this.
    The when came quickly, powerfully, shaking her to her very core. Something
let loose inside of her, a wet heat that flooded down and up and through her
body. She arched in the confines of Taso’s grip, head back, mouth open, but all
sound swallowed by the rush inside her. Taso squeezed her, her ribs screaming
in protest. Then he bucked up hard, over and over, and the heat inside her was
joined by his.
    Finally,
she let herself melt into his arms, against his chest, let herself go limp,
breathing hard. His chest rose and fell against hers, and beneath her cheek she
could feel the pounding of his heart. It made her smile, even though it hurt
her lip, to know that she could get his heart beating faster.
    After
a few minutes his arms relaxed and she pushed away from him. He looked up at
her with a clear steady gaze, and pushed a strand of hair off her face.
    “Both.”
His voice was just as steady as his gaze.
    “What?”
    “You
said before, men want to either fight you or have sex with you. You asked…”
    “Right.
And you said neither was a bad thing. But this wasn’t really

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