Free Amir (BBW Bear Shifter Moonshiner Romance) (120 Proof Honey Book 3) by Becca Fanning Page A

His cock was hard and proud, waiting for her touch.

    Stacey reached out, her fingers wrapping around the shaft. Kurt gave another groan, so low that it sounded like a growl in his throat. As Stacey stroked him, feeling the throb of his pulse with every move, Kurt’s hands made their way up her skirt again. There was some clever moving around as he teased her panties off, and when his fingers found her clitoris, she gave a little gasp of surprise. They teased each other with long, languid movements, kissing and letting their tongues dance for a moment.

    Then Stacey moved forward, the ache inside her too strong to resist. She hovered her body over Kurt’s hips, letting him hold her legs and ease her down onto him. When his warm, throbbing hard-on slid into her, she couldn’t help the grin that burst onto her face. They stayed like that a moment as Kurt helped her out of her shirt and bra. He kissed and teased her nipples, slowly starting to rock their hips together. Every push upwards sent a surge of lightning into Stacey’s nerves.

    “It’s you, you know,” Kurt said, his breath hot against her chest. “You’re my new addiction. I have a Stacey problem now.”

    She grinned, pushing her hips down to get him as far in as he’d go. The ache was building, begging her to move faster, but she resisted long enough to ask him one last question.

    “Do you want to solve your Stacey problem?” she asked.

    “Never,” Kurt said with a grin. “I want to have it forever.”

    He held her suddenly, hands gripping her thighs tightly. Stacey gripped his shoulders and let out a moan as they began to thrust together. She felt his body slick with sweat against hers, and heard the growl in his throat again as he showered her collarbone in kisses. Every thrust was harder and faster than the one before, until they were a blur of passion. Stacey felt her body rumble with the build-up to her climax, and she threw her head back to ride out the wave. They came together in a mutual cry of ecstasy.

    Moments later, as they were panting and recovering from the orgasm, a key turned in the door to the Rangers’ Lodge.

    “Only me, darlings,” Anina called from the hall. “Anybody want some lunch?”

    Kurt’s golden eyes were wide in panic and amusement. Quickly, he and Stacey gathered their clothes and snuck out the back door of the sitting room. They rounded the stairs, running naked and trying to stifle their giggles so that Anina wouldn’t hear them. Once safely inside the bedroom, Stacey suggested that they’d better get dressed and go and answer her. But Kurt slid the bolt across his door. He was serious about his addictions, and now that he’d had a taste of Stacey McKinley, he couldn’t help but crave more.

Epilogue

    It was summer when Elise Davenport and Dietrich Best had their first baby. He came into the world on the anniversary of the night they had met, and that meant that all the Best boys were standing in the waiting room of the hospital. Elise was still in labor when Stacey and Kurt arrived, hand in hand. Anina came over to greet them, kissing Stacey on both cheeks. The old woman was clearly overjoyed, her milky eyes brimming with tears.

    “Not long now,” she said excitedly. “Just think, a whole new generation of the clan is being born.”

    “And another one on the way in two months,” said a voice behind her.

    Here, Ben was sitting with his new wife Layla, whose own baby bump had swelled recently. Stacey gave them a wave and a grin. She looked at Kurt to find his golden eyes shining. He nodded, like he knew exactly what she was thinking. He often did.  

    “Actually, Anina, we-” Stacey begun.

    But the old matriarch of the clan was still talking, too wrapped up in her excitement to listen to anyone else.

    “Yes, yes,” she said to Ben, “and now Kurt and Stacey are happy and settled together. It’s all so wonderful. You next, Reinicke?”

    She said this last with a teasing hitch in her voice.