9781631054747HerstoBearHoffa by Tamara Hoffa

down to
press it into the scruff of his neck and all at once her lap was no longer full
of furry bear, but fully aroused naked man flesh.
    In a
flash she was on her back with Bern’s naked body covering hers. His arousal
pressed against her thigh as his lips captured hers in a kiss she might
consider giving up double chocolate fudge ice cream for.
    Bern
kissed her eyelids, her cheeks, her nose, down her neck, then he pulled back and looked deep into her eyes. “We should not have done this… I
didn’t think.” He ground his erection against her and peppered her face with
kisses, in a frenzy of motion.
    Jenna
placed her hands on either side of his face halting his movements. His lower
body continued to undulate. “What’s the matter, Bern? What’s wrong?”
    “My
bear…he wants you now. Wants to mate. Wants to mark you. Make you ours for always. I don’t know if
I can hold him back. You should leave.”
    Jenna
released her hold on his head, and he buried his face in her neck. He held her
tight, but so carefully, she felt protected, safe, loved. No, she wasn’t going
to leave. Despite whatever reservations she’d had about the mate bond, she was
already in love with Bern. Maybe the goddess did know something after all. She
was sure they were meant to be together and she was ready to take the next
step.
    She
stroked the back of the shaggy hair she adored. “It’s okay, baby. I’m not going
anywhere, but upstairs, with you.” Bern pulled back and looked down at her.
“Take me to bed, and make me your mate,” she said as tears filled her eyes.
    Her big
naked bear stood with her in his arms and never paused. He took the stairs two
at a time until he reached his bedroom on the second floor. Jenna didn’t have time
to do more than catch a glimpse of his large bedroom before she dropped into
the center of a very large soft bed. She didn’t bounce as the pillow top and
the thick gray comforter absorbed her weight. Bern came down beside her and
began stripping off her clothes before she had time to blink.
    “I’m
sorry, little one. I’m not going to be able to go slow, but I promise I’ll make
sure you’re ready for me,” Bern growled as the last of her clothing went
sailing over his shoulder.
    Frankly
his impatience and excitement must be contagious, because Jenna was hot as
hell. His cave man, or should she say bear, act had her creaming like Magic
Mike was doing a private strip tease all for her.
    Bern
pressed her knees apart and took a long swipe of her pussy from bottom to top.
She shuddered and arched off the bed, keening his name. His tongue circled her
clit and he inserted a finger into her channel, pushing deep until he found her
sweet spot. One finger became two and he lapped and sucked her clit as he
massaged that magic spot inside her until she came screaming his name.
    He
continued to pump his fingers in and out, slowing his rhythm and gently licking
around her clit until she was a quivering mass of Jell-O. His fingers slipped
from her mound and he kissed up her rounded belly, stopping to play for a
moment with her belly button. His hands came up to grasp her breasts, kneading
and plucking at her taut nipples. It felt like there was a string connecting
her nipples to her pussy and every time he strummed it both organs vibrated.
    Bern
played her like a virtuoso. Her body his instrument. He kissed and caressed, tweaked and plucked, until she was trembling on the
brink of orgasm without him even penetrating her. He finally reached her mouth
and kissed her long and deep, mimicking the act her body longed to complete.
    Bern
reached to the bedside table for a condom and she whispered in his ear. “I’m on
the pill.”
    He
pulled back to look down at her. “I have never taken a woman bare.” A shudder
wracked his body.
    “I
think you like the idea.”
    He
buried his mouth in the crease of her neck and shoulder and his cock in her hot
sheath at the same time. Jenna arched off the bed and shouted his