Bear Skin (BBW / Bearshifter Romance): A Billionaire Oil Bearons Romance (Bear Fursuits Book 5) by Isadora Montrose

Author:Isadora Montrose [Montrose, Isadora]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Tags: General Fiction
Published: 2016-03-14T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

Jenna’s protests died as Zeke’s mouth ravaged hers. His tongue swept through her mouth like a marauding pirate as he claimed the deepest recesses and sucked her tongue hard. Her hands clutched at his arms as he held her above the floor and plundered her moist cavity.

This was no leisurely first kiss. This was the ravenous kiss of a long denied lover. Jenna was past thought as she eagerly returned his hungry caresses. His spit tasted of hot man and aroused bear, and had an ambrosial flavor that was all his own. She slanted her head under his and used her tongue to return his ardent probing and claim him in return.

It was the trembling in his arms that reminded her that he was still recovering from having been chilled to the point of death. She pushed gently at Zeke’s chest. “Put me down,” she said softly. “We can’t do this.”

Zeke reluctantly set Jenna on her feet, but he kept her in the circle of his arms. “Why not?” he growled. “Are you married?

She was blushing rosily, but also shaking her head. “Not married. Not anything. But you nearly died last night. You should be resting.” She pulled out of his arms. “I don’t want to take advantage of you.”

Well, that was a new one, Zeke thought as he lay down on the couch as he had been directed.

* * *

Jen opened her back door. The snow had blown higher and she couldn’t even see daylight. She tested it with a cautious finger. It was still soft. Good. She needed to clear a path before dark in case it froze solid overnight and she got trapped indoors.

Plus the cabin was warmer than usual, even though she was barely feeding the stove. She figured the snow was insulating it on four sides. Five if you counted the roof. Not a good sign.

Her roof was steeply pitched to shed snow and rain. But if the wind had blown snow against her walls in a heavy bank, there might be no place for the snow to fall off the roof. The cabin could become one gigantic mound of snow. If her chimney got blocked, carbon monoxide poisoning would follow. She needed to go have a look. And she best do it in bear.

She came out of the kitchen to check on Zeke. He was sitting up on the couch awake and scowling after his nap.

“I’m going to go look at the roof,” she said. “And maybe see if I can clear the area in front of the back door before dark. I shouldn’t be long.”

“Let me see.” His sullen expression vanished.

He strode into the kitchen and looked around. The window over the sink was blank with snow, but the room felt welcoming for all that it was a bit dark. White appliances gleamed and the pale grey counters were immaculate and empty, except for the coffeemaker and a big red stand mixer.

A door stood open and he poked his head into a big lean-to.

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