Series: Lee Savino
Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 63295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 316(@200wpm)___ 253(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63295 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 316(@200wpm)___ 253(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
The moment I’m naked, I test the water and, finding it warm, lift my beautiful mate into the stall with me. I let her stand under the warm spray of water while I take a bar of soap and roll it in my hands.
“Nope.” Paloma reaches for it. “I want to wash you this time,” she says, tugging me forward, so we change positions. “I need to feel these big strong bear muscles.” Her hands find my waist and stroke up my sides, sliding in a slow circle around my pecs.
My dick is rock hard, straining toward her, pre-cum dripping from the head. Her obvious appreciation of my body makes me feel like my bear could rip out of me at any moment. Instead of shoving that sensation away, I lean into it. I don’t let him out, but I meld with him. I allow my bear side into the moment.
An animal-like rumble comes from my chest.
Paloma’s gaze shoots up from her admiration of my abs to my face. I don’t find any fear in her expression, though. Only wonder. She lifts her hands to my face and strokes along my jaw then tugs my beard. “Your bear-eyes are showing.”
I reach for her, the moment of letting her take control ending with a surge of lust. I grasp her ass and pull her body up against mine, lowering my head to take her mouth again. She wraps her fist around my cock, and I groan.
“Let me wash you,” she murmurs against my mouth.
I marshal my control. “Your wish is my command, princess.” I reluctantly release her, and she runs the bar of soap across my chest, under my armpits, then down my thighs, ignoring my extremely obvious erection.
“Turn around.” Her voice is husky. Her nipples are taut.
I turn, and she soaps my back then circles her sudsy hands around my ass and between my cheeks, teasing my balls from behind.
“Ffffuuuck,” I groan.
I can’t wait any longer. I turn back around, but before I can take control, she fists my cock and holds me still. I nearly die when she slides her soapy palm up and down my shaft.
“Oh, sweet dove. You’re going to make me come like a teenager. Hold off.” I grasp her wrist, and she releases me.
I pick her up by the waist to change our places again and wash her, worshiping her with my hands at the same time my mouth roams her peaks and valleys, sucking, licking, nibbling everywhere that makes her scream.
“Okay!” she finally cries.
“Okay, what, sweet dove?”
“Okay, I think we’re clean enough.”
I laugh. “My bear agrees.” I pick her up, turning the water off with my knee and carrying her out of the shower. I find a towel to wrap her in, but it doesn’t stay on because thirty seconds later, I have her turned around, braced against the wall.
“Give me that ass,” I rumble, kicking her legs wider.
She folds at the waist, offering herself up to me.
I mean to be far more suave. I meant for this to be a slow seduction, but it’s too late. My bear is running the show, and he wants her now.
I rub the head of my throbbing cock along her slit, parting her sweet folds. I barely manage to hold back, remembering she’s practically still a virgin. Her body isn’t accustomed to my size. Squeezing my eyes closed tight to concentrate, to slow myself down, I feed my length into her, centimeter by centimeter.
She lets out wanton sounds. More gold coins falling around my ears.
“Let me into that tight, juicy pussy of yours.” My voice sounds two octaves deeper than normal.
“You’re in, you’re in,” she pants, pushing back against me, hollowing her lower back to take me deeper.
“Mmm, that’s it, baby.” I sink a little deeper. “So good. You take me so good. Oh, you like the dirty talk, don’t you?” I croon when she grows even slicker, allowing me to get in even farther. I ease back an inch and slowly push forward again. “Hmm? You want me to fuck you hard from behind, princess? Is that what your Viking does?”
“My bear,” she whimpers.
I stay where I am and reach around to gently tap her clit. She pushes back, taking more of my cock. “You want your bear?”
“Yes. Yes, please.”
I stroke my hands along her sides, sliding around to mold them over her breasts and pinch her nipples, then back down to circle my thumbs around her lower back. “Mmm, you’re asking me so nicely. I think I’d better give you a thorough fucking. What do you think?” I ease back further this time before I drop in deeper, bottoming out against her cervix.
She cries out.
“You need a good fucking, sweet dove?” I grip her waist and ease back, then plunge in with more force this time. She’s dripping wet, soaking my cock with her juices, her flesh silky and plump and welcoming.