Free The Christmas Tree Bear: A Bear Shifter Paranormal Holiday Romance by Rosie Lynne

again.  Her sweet pink lips sucking him in, and Charlie used both her hands to stroke him up and down along the length that she couldn’t swallow.
     
    He smacked his head once against the couch frame to try to keep himself from release.  It felt so good.  He was not going to last long, not after tasting her for the first time.
     
    “Charlie, baby,” he warned, with a tug on her hair.
     
    Charlie released him, letting his thick cock smack against his stomach.  Her lips were swollen, and he grabbed her by the hair to haul her up his body, desperate to kiss her.  She stroked him up and down, again and again, as their tongues warred with each other before Willis finally came across her stomach with a grunt.
     
    The kiss slowed and softened.  
     
    “You’re incredible,” he whispered in her ear.  
     
    “So are you,” Charlie promised.
     
    They curled into each other, kissing and touching.  Willis couldn't get enough of her.  He had to touch everywhere: her hair, her hips, her ass, her thighs, the ticklish parts on her shoulders.
     
    “I’m crazy about you,” he whispered.
     
    “I think you’re pretty awesome, too, sexy farm bear,” she whispered back.
     

Chapter 7
     
    “Okay, let’s see if I have all this right,” Charlie started.  She was lying with her cheek on Willis’ chest while they watched the sun finally start to rise over the horizon out the big picture window in the cabin.  “Your dad, Big Ed, bear.  His sister, Claire, bear.  And she married Jethro, also bear.”
     
    “But different sort of bear.  He’s a grizzly,” Willis added.
     
    “Your mom, not a bear.  They had you, a bear.  And your aunt and uncle had Leroy…”
     
    “He’s a little older than me, ex-navy.  Grizzly.”  
     
    “Right.  Navy seal bear.  Then Marta, my age, and not a bear.  But she married a llama.”
     
    “They aren’t sure yet if their youngest boy is a shifter, but their daughter, Cassie, is for sure a bear shifter.”  
     
    “And Elvis is your youngest cousin, and he is a smaller black bear.”
     
    Willis nodded with a laugh.  “The almost literal black sheep of the family.”  He played with her hair a moment, then kissed the top of her head.  “What about you?”
     
    “Well, no bears,” she teased. “Just my younger sister, Beth Anne.  She married her husband Jeff last year, and they're expecting twins by the end of January.  My mom is ecstatic.  She's planning all the photoshoots with the babies and the corgis.”
     
    Willis tipped his head slightly to look at her, and Charlie quickly added, “My parents have two corgis, Mork and Mindy.  I guess they might be considered siblings?” she questioned.  “My parents are dog crazy and were empty nesting for a few years while Beth Anne and I were in college.”
     
    Willis nodded.  “My mom got reindeer.”
     
    That made them both burst into laughter.  
     
    “So, you went Duke,” and Willis laughed at her when she wrinkled her nose at him, “and got a degree in engineering.”
     
    Willis hummed in agreement.  “Focus in sustainable energy use in farm usage.  I kind of made my own degree.”
     
    “Why Duke?” she finally asked.  “NC State has a much of great agriculture degree programs.  Some of the best in the country.”
     
    Willis shrugged a bit.  “Dad loved Duke best in basketball?  Honestly, they gave me the best scholarship.  While I loved football, I didn’t really want to have to depend on it for university money.  And Duke gave me the best bang for my buck.  I just wanted to go to college.”  He shrugged again.  “I made it work.  Maybe will even get to apply it if the farm brings in a bit more money and I can apply for more grants.”
     
    “Man, I understand.”  Charlie snuggled down and traced across Willis’ chest with the tips of her fingers.  “I got mine degree in museum studies and art history.  All I’ve ever wanted is to work in museums.  It’s kind of