Marked (Primal Obsessions #2) - Cara Wylde Page 0,39

breath. I looked at her over the female bear’s shoulder. She had her brows furrowed and her lips pursed, but she was watching us alright. She couldn’t look away, in fact. I could tell that the show I was putting on especially for her disturbed her greatly, but she couldn’t just close her eyes and pretend that it wasn’t happening. I placed my hands over Fiona’s breasts and started playing with them as I looked into Rosalie’s eyes.

Oh God, I was so damn hard that I was in danger of cumming into my own pants at any second.

Fiona gasped in pleasure. “Mmm… I liked that.” I pinched her nipples and she moaned loudly, letting her head fall onto my shoulder.

After a few minutes of kneading her tits, I moved down to her skirt. This time, the zipper gave in on the first tug. The skirt pooled around Fiona’s ankles, and she was left in her lace panties. As I started rolling them down her legs, revealing that her pussy was perfectly shaved, Rosalie began to really struggle. I ignored her. I stepped in front of Fiona, grabbed her by the back of her thighs, and lifted her onto the table. I positioned myself between her legs and started unzipping my pants. Just as I was pulling my cock out, I heard a scream and a crash behind me, and then Rosalie was grabbing a chair and ramming it hard against the door.

“What the fuck?!”

“Oh my God,” Fiona laughed. “She’s going to wreck your place.”

I didn’t see how that was funny. Somehow, Rosalie had managed to untie herself, and she was currently trying to break down the door with an old metal chair.

“Stop that!” I tucked my engorged cock back inside my pants and went to calm her down. “Stop it, for fucks sake! Okay, okay! I’ll let you go.”

“Yes! Do that!” She screamed in my face. “You disgusting jerk!”

Fiona kept laughing like she was having the best time of her life. For some reason, her laughter annoyed me. As I unlocked the door and let Rosalie out, I decided that I wasn’t going to fuck the she-bear after all. She was boring. Now, the human female… The human female wasn’t boring at all. Because she couldn’t stand to see me put my dick in another woman’s cunt, she’d practically destroyed my place with a metal chair that she could barely lift. She rushed outside, and when I saw her run toward the woods, something deep inside me stirred. I started panting again, this time anticipating the chase. The hunt. I was going to run after her, but first, I was going to give her a head start. Oh, this was going to be delicious. I began to remove my clothes.

“Are we still doing this?” Fiona asked.

“No,” I said simply as I jumped outside and shifted into my bear from.

My paws hit the ground steadily, and my sheer weight made the trees tremble as I rushed past them. I was on her trail. It was getting dark, and adrenaline was pumping through my veins. This was exhilarating. I hadn’t played this game with a female in too long. It got me going like nothing else did, and the fact that Rosalie was human, weak, and vulnerable made it even more exciting. I was the predator, and she was my prey. And oh, she was the sweetest prey a beast like me could hope for.

I’d been running in the same direction for a while. Something didn’t feel right. I stopped in my tracks, sniffed around, and decided she’d gone north. I went after her, but after a few minutes, I had to stop again. What the hell? Her scent had been there a second ago, and now it was gone. My heart started beating faster. No, this wasn’t possible. I had actually lost Rosalie!

But that wasn’t all. If that had been all, I would’ve just pushed forward and searched the woods for her until I found her. Along with her unique scent, another wafted through the air, making me flare my nostrils and then gag at how awful it smelled. The scent of a man. A human man.

And suddenly, this wasn’t about how I’d lost Rosalie in the woods, but about how a stranger had snatched her right from under my nose. I had to go back and alert Brooks and Lincoln.

Fourteen

Rosalie

“Fucking asshole,” I thought and cried. “I am done. I never want to see another bear in my life!”

I kept running,