Gray Back Bad Bear (Gray Back Bears Book 1) by T. S. Joyce

Author:T. S. Joyce [Joyce, T. S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary, Romance, Fiction, Grizzly Shifter, Adult, Erotic, Mate, Shifter, Bear, Unexpected, Fragile Human, Sexy, Virgin, Scarred, Crew, Community, Maniacs, Funny, Mission, Mate Material, Survive, Danger
Goodreads: 26004966
Publisher: T.S. Joyce
Published: 2015-07-28T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

“No!” Matt yelled, rocketing out of bed.

Willa’s heart pounded against her ribcage as she sat straight up and squinted her eyes against the darkness. “What is it? Matt, what’s wrong?”

He was crouched in the corner of his room, encased in shadows, the moonlight streaming through the window, illuminating his eyes and making them glow. His breath was loud, ragged, and the look on his face terrifying.

“It was a dream,” he rasped out. “Only a dream. You’re okay. Are you okay?”

“Yes, babe, come here. I’m okay.”

Matt slunk to the bed, his gait uneven and hitched, as if his bear was still wary of danger. She pulled him down against her. “Tell me the dream.”

“It doesn’t matter.”

“My mom always told me that when you have a bad dream, you should tell someone so it won’t come true.”

Matt’s skin was clammy and cold under her hand, and she rubbed his back over and over to work warmth back into him.

He swallowed audibly in the dark. “You were in the Menagerie with me and Cassie, and Reynolds was taking you away to the tissue sample room.”

“What’s the Menagerie? And who is Reynolds?”

“And I was beating on the window, screaming for them to bring you back to me, but they dragged you into the room, and I couldn’t see you anymore. And then I heard you screaming. Pain. I couldn’t Change to save you. My sister and I beat on the window until our fists were bloody and the glass finally broke, but your screams had already died to nothing. I threw open the door, but it wasn’t the tissue sample room anymore. It was woods. Piney woods. Hot. Sun shining through the canopy. And you were laying on this bloody, ripped up mattress, and I thought you were dead. So much blood. But you opened your eyes and…and…”

“Finish it fast,” she said, so scared she couldn’t move.

“And your eyes were silver, like mine.”

“It was just a dream, Matt. Only a dream,” she chanted to calm him as much as herself. She’d had nightmares before, but never about someone she cared about being hurt. “What’s the Menagerie?” she asked again, quieter this time.

“Don’t want to talk no more,” he said in a gravelly deep voice she didn’t recognize. His eyes blazed in the moonlight as he pulled her ankles to the end of the bed.

“Okay,” she whispered, spreading her bare legs. “Do you need me?”

“Too soon. You’ll hurt.” His fingers were frantic as he worked the panties she’d put on after dinner down her legs.

“Then what do you—” Oooh.

He plunged his tongue into her, lapping, his fingers digging into her hips as she arched back against the bed. She gripped his hair when he slowed down and rolled her hips with each stroke. Easing out of her, he sucked gently on her clit. A soft growl rattled between her legs, and she cried out his name at how good it felt. Tongue in her again, Matt gripped her ass and pulled her closer.

This time, she wasn’t sore at all.

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