Fast and FURious Bears: BBW Bear Shifter BWWM Werebear Paranormal Romance (Wild Alpha Shifters Book 4) by Zola Bird Page B

under her ass, he removed one shoe and then the other, sliding her yoga pants and her panties off her in one smooth pull. She kicked the unwanted garments from her feet and Greg carried her to the waterfall. Mist filled the air as the water cascaded down from high above, barely touching the mountainside as it continued its downward plunge. Behind the falling water, there was a hollow in the rock that looked like a protected cave. Greg carried her there.
    “This is where I spent the night for the first time as a bear,” Greg said. “And this is where I’m going to make you mine.”
    “Oh, Greg…”
    He lifted her high above him, placing her on his broad shoulders, her pussy inches from his mouth. Then he leaned her against the damp rock wall. It was misty back there and her body was hot, droplets of water landing on her golden skin. She ran her fingers through his hair.
    “Claim me. Claim me now.”
    And he buried his face in her pussy, attacking it with his tongue. She thrust herself forward, arching her back against the smooth, wet rock as his broad tongue parted her folds. She was so slick with need she felt wetter than the waterfall. He reached down her back, prying his hands under her butt to adjust the angle. Why was he doing that? The angle was just fine. But then he licked down her crease, all the way to her ass, and she realized why. An electric bolt rocked her core as he licked around her hole. She screamed with pleasure. Literally screamed from the top of the mountain and she didn’t care who heard.
    What this man could do with his tongue was masterful. She couldn’t stand to think of what she’d been missing all these years. How could she not have realized that Greg could be her lover? That he could be her mate?
    Amanda moaned as Greg licked back up her folds. The wet rock was cool on her back, the waterfall rushing down before them, but it wasn’t enough to cool the heat she felt in her core. Amanda leaned back farther, lifting her pussy into his face as his raspy tongue completed its journey to her clit. Her nubbin was sensitive and standing at attention. It begged to be touched, to be licked. She felt his face buried in her entrance, and the first swirl of his tongue was just a tease around the base of her taut nubbin. But then he took it between his lips and all bets were off. Pure electric pleasure coursed through Amanda’s veins.
    “More.”
    She thrust her pussy forward and he tugged on her nubbin with his lips.
    “Fuck me,” she whimpered. “Make me yours.”
    Amanda shoved Greg’s head harder into her crease. Oh my, how she wanted him. Needed him. He released her ripe nubbin and licked down between her petals. Was that it? Was he going to leave her hanging? No. He wouldn’t do that. He withdrew his tongue completely. But a moment later she felt two fingers glide inside her entrance and his tongue was back, more forcefully than ever. He drove into her with his fingers, then out, then in again, before taking her whole nubbin in his mouth and sucking it back, flicking it with his tongue.
    Her clit pulsed with desire. It was too much. The swirling eddies of passion within her broke loose. A waterfall of desire exploded outward. Her nubbin spasmed, her pussy vibrating with desire.
    Amanda moaned out loud as the spasms of pleasure rocked her body. She abandoned herself to the moment as he held her there against the slippery rock. She was in his hands now, under his care, and the pleasure within her rained forth with as much power as the water thundering down before her. It was magical. She saw rainbows, she saw froth and fog, and she saw the last rays of the sun casting their orange glow over the landscape. And all she wanted was for the moment to go on and on. And it did, for longer than she thought possible. She gathered her strength and pushed his face from her pussy as the waves of pleasure slowly subsided.
    “Now let me taste you,” Amanda said.
    “Not until you’re marked, Mands. Not