Some Bear to Love: BBW Bear Shifter (BWWM) Romance Standalone

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Authors: Terry Bolryder
give her more orgasms, pleasure her so thoroughly she couldn’t walk right, even if it killed her.
    He wanted her to remember him with every step she took.

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    T he sensations rumbling through her seemed to go on and on, tearing at her very being, making her feel so very in love and so very heartbroken at the same time.
    She’d had sex, but it’d never felt like this. She knew more than ever that he was her mate, and they were definitely playing with fire. Stars kept exploding behind her eyes like fireworks as her muscles twitched deliciously, and she loved the thick feel of him, keeping her grounded, so totally there with her. What would it be like when he was no longer there with her?
    She could tell he was close to losing control. His heavy muscles were heaving with the exertion, sweat gathering on his beautiful brow. With the evening light streaming through the window, he was a beautiful golden bronze, and his eyes glowed like blue flames burning low.
    His curved lips were tight in concentration as he started working her toward another orgasm. Each in and out was sheer torture in the most delicious way. He was so huge that almost every move made her feel she couldn’t possibly hold him. Then when he came inside, she felt so fully stretched, so fully stimulated, it was almost an out-of-body experience. And then she’d look at his face, so cut, so handsome, so intent on her pleasure and almost tender in his focus, and she’d relax and just feel the pleasure of his embrace. The wondrous feel of him hitting the G-spot each time he moved, the way his finger played against her, bringing her toward another incredible orgasm.
    She held her breath as it happened again, wondering at how she could feel so good and so awful at the same time. It was the most intense pleasure she’d ever known, but it was like tasting the most divine air only to know you’d never breathe it again. Wouldn’t it have been better not to know? Her body didn’t think so as wave after wave of pleasure assaulted her senses, melting her to a little blob that wanted to cling to him and never let go.
    His eyes burned as he watched her and his arms trembled. What was going on behind that stern, focused expression? She felt like her face told him everything. Her agony, her ecstasy, each tremor of hot pleasure. But his face hid so much.
    She wanted to see him lose it, wanted to see him come apart. She started to thrust against him, locking her ankles behind him and rising to meet him, increasing the speed even as he cursed and tried to slow them. He reached between them again and rubbed the sensitive nub that was still aching for his touch even after two explosive orgasms. He worked it quickly, savagely, determined to give her another orgasm before she could get him off and end everything. They fought a battle for pleasure for one another, and neither had ever experienced anything so exhilarating.
    He won, and she cursed as she threw her head back in pleasure. She bit back a scream as her body shuddered and white-hot heat spread through her in waves. From her fingertips to her toes to the very top of her scalp, she was so alive and aware of him. She never wanted this to end.
    But she wanted to see him go. Wanted to see her stern sea captain cry out her name on a hoarse shout. Somehow she knew just how he’d sound. She wanted to make him do it for the rest of her life. Wanted their bears to run together. Could hear the wild part of her howling for satisfaction, to see her mate pleased completely.
    She drove harder against him, taking him deep inside her and enjoying the pained but pleasured look on his face as his blue eyes met hers, looking as roiled as an angry ocean. He might be trying to look calm, but he was definitely feeling something intense behind those sea-blue eyes. Something cosmic and eternal just like she was feeling.
    She could almost count the thrusts it would take. But his finger moved between them to take her with him. Three. Two. One.

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