Billionaire Bear Shifters A Paranormal Romance Complete Series Boxset - Brittany White Page 0,28

his cock jutting out pink and firm and he climbed on top of her as she spread her thighs for him.

He saw the bite of fear in her eyes and shook his head, his heart aching for her. He only wanted this to ever feel good. “I won’t hurt you, love. I never would.” Tears leaked from her eyes and he kissed them away.

When he finally slid his cock inside her, she accepted it with a sigh. His bear wanted to go hard and thrust with abandon. He wanted to take her for his own and make his mark on her. But she had wanted tenderness, so he forced himself to slow, focused only on her.

“I feel so…” Alanna gasped and rocked against him, the two of them finding a rhythm as his cock filled her. “I’m so full of you. I can feel every inch of you…”

They wrapped their arms around each other and, entwined, just felt each other’s bodies as they merged into one flesh. His breath was hot as he mouthed at her neck, his hands sliding up her sides, his palms hot against her now sweat-slick skin.

Alanna finally urged him to go on faster, rocking back up against him until he sped up and pumped into her and he sank his teeth into her shoulder as he came. He’d intended on pulling out, but she held him fast and he spilled inside her, lost to pleasure as she clung to him.

“I wish I could go to the woods with you,” Alanna whispered into his skin. She was curled up against him, the two of them still naked in the sheets. She was going to return to her suite eventually. He just wished time would stop for a while.

“You could,” he said, stroking her hair. “If you want.”

“I can’t leave the lodge,” Alanna said. “But don’t ask me about it. I don’t want to talk about that.”

It took every bit of self-control not to demand what Rawley wanted her for. He figured John was some hired thug for Rawley. That much was clear. He just wondered if they were going to eventually leave themselves or if Rawley was going to come to the lodge for them.

“Okay.” He kissed her forehead. “Tell me what you like to do in the woods when you shift.”

“I always go to the water right away,” she said. She spoke in soft murmurs, looking past him out the window at the moon. “And I look for wildflowers. I like the ones in Colorado. I love finding wildflowers by a river. My parents died when I was a kid and it was just my brother and me for a long time. We didn’t have anything. We lived as bears and when we could find some work we’d assimilate as humans here and there. But we didn’t have a home, really, not like a house. But when I find wildflowers by a river, it feels like home to me. I remember playing in the wildflowers when I was a cub and my mom was still alive and my brother was really little. Colorado has pretty blue ones. Columbines and bluebells…”

“I never really noticed the flowers,” Nathan said. “I mean I always liked nature. But I guess it’s another thing I took for granted.”

“But you won’t anymore,” she said, and this time there was a smile in her voice.

“No,” he said. “I won’t anymore.”

“They say the fae live in the flowers,” Alanna said, drawing circles on his bare chest. “I used to imagine them when I was a girl. That the fae would come…”

“I bet you still do,” Nathan said.

She smiled at that and climbed on top of him and he groaned as she ground into his cock, her thighs hugging him. His cock swelled and she rocked against him as he cupped her ass and squeezed and slid his hands to travel up her body and knead her breasts.

“You’re right,” she said, sighing. “How’d you know that?”

“I don’t know.” He sat up and kissed her, touching every inch of her, attempting to memorize every part of her body with his hands as their breath mingled and his cock grew.

“Nathan,” she pleaded.

“Yes…”

She guided him inside her, her mouth dropping as he speared her and gripped her hips, bouncing her on top of him. She cried out into their kiss and rode him, chasing both her pleasure and his.

Deeper, he thought. Deeper, deeper…

She was hot and tight around him. He tangled his hands in her hair, leaning