Sealed: Bear Mail by Layla Nash

Author:Layla Nash [Nash, Layla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-02-25T16:00:00+00:00

Delilah

The bear loved him in a crazy, obsessive way that terrified me. When John carried me upstairs, I had half a second to reconsider before the bear took over and I knew we were going all the way. After that, everything was easy. His hard body and harder cock drove me into squeezing my thighs together to try to relieve the ache between them, which John took as an invitation.

I wanted to feel him, to feel all of him, and not just his mouth. Ecstasy rolled through me every time he touched me, but it wasn't enough. I wanted him inside me and over me, I wanted to feel his teeth in my shoulder, owning me. I wanted to be overwhelmed with his body and passion and demands. I'd never surrendered completely to anyone, and yet I found myself exposing my throat for him, inviting him to mark me.

I shivered as John knelt beside me after putting me on my knees, and my arms shook with anticipation. As much of a ball-buster as I was during the day, I'd always wanted a dominant man in bed. Always. Other boyfriends were never strong enough or tough enough or they gave up too soon. Not John, though. From the look in his eyes, whatever "lesson" I was about to learn would be a sexy one.

He rubbed my ass, then brought his arm back and spanked me. I yelped and lurched forward. Holy shit. He meant it. It hurt. But he went back to caressing the spot, rubbing away the ache, and I bit my lip to keep from begging as the anticipation grew again. His hand disappeared and I braced for the impact, but it landed lower and harder, and I groaned. I gripped the sheets and buried my face in a pillow, trying to disguise the noise I made so the other guests wouldn't be woken up by sex sounds.

John leaned down and tugged on my hair until I faced him, and he wagged a finger at me. "I like the sounds you make. Don't muffle them."

"But the other guests—" I started, then cut off as his eyebrows rose.

"Are you going to argue with me?" John asked, and my stomach clenched. He smiled and I almost moaned in anticipation, reaching down to touch myself since he didn't seem inclined to, and I couldn't survive another second without it. John glanced at where I pleasured myself, and shook his head in disappointment. "Such a bad girl. Do you need something to do with your hands?"

Before I could beg him for more, he shoved a few pillows under my middle so I didn't lean on my elbows, then dragged my hand away from my slit and wrapped my fingers around his hard cock. John leaned down to kiss my forehead, his lips trailing across my temple and cheek, and murmured, "You don't get to come until I say so, my love. Be a good girl."

I shivered and almost came just from the whispered words.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.