Claimed by the Bear by Celia Kyle

Author:Celia Kyle [Kyle, Celia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Summerhouse Publishing

Fuck, her tiny hand did wonders for Van’s cock. She stroked him, jerky and untutored, but his dick didn’t give a damn. She had her hands on him, fondling and petting him and any fucking minute he’d come.

Van was dead. Died and gone to heaven and it came in one Lauren-shaped package.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

He needed to get her off first.

“You want me in your pussy, Lauren?” He loved this, asking and telling at the same time. He let his hand venture down once again until he was able to tease her opening. Based on the new rush of her juices coating his hand, he figured she enjoyed it, too. “Right here?”

She squeezed his shaft, the next tug rough and hard and fuck his balls felt that one. He was ready to be covered in her cream as he thrust in and out of her cunt. And he would… when she was ready.

“Please.” Her face was all flushed pink, arousal filling her and the musky scent of her cream called him.

His mouth watered, teeth lengthening, and pressing against his lower lip as the need to mark her rode him hard. The bear craved the connection, the solidification of their mating. One bite and she’d be theirs.

Taking her plea as permission, he slipped two fingers into her sheath, sliding his digits along her silken walls. She immediately arched into his thrust, rocking against him.

“That’s it, baby.” He picked up a steady rhythm, working to grind the heel of his hand against her clit.

And thank fuck, she picked up the same pace. She jerked and tugged on his cock in time with his hand, pumping his dick.

If he closed his eyes, he could almost imagine himself inside her, claiming her and filling her.

Then again, he didn’t want to close his eyes, not when he could watch Lauren come apart in his arms. The woman he craved, the woman he desired, the woman he lo—

Lauren gasped and moaned deep, her pussy clenching around his invasion. “Oh god, there.”

He noticed the subtle change, tiniest hint of a different texture within her pussy. Her G-spot.

Now that he’d found it, he’d always rub that special place and make her scream.

They worked in tandem then, his hand making magic between her thighs while she stroked him root to tip, her tiny hand gliding along his cock.

“You gonna come with me, Lauren?” He felt the need for release rising higher, his body and bear demanding he come and cover her with his cum. If he couldn’t claim her from within, he’d make sure she was coated with his scent.

“Uh-huh.” Passion glazed eyes met his.

Her pussy milked him rhythmically, but it was her hand he was more concerned with. Like the way she gave a small twist on the up-stroke and a harder squeeze as she went down. Or the way she rubbed the slit on the head.

“Fuck, baby.” She pressed against that small split right then. “Gonna make me blow.”

“Do it,” she panted. “Come. Make me yours. Claim me.”

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