I imagine lowering my head between her legs and tasting her sweet cunt as I jerk off so hard that my arm burns. I can just imagine how wet she is with streams of clear pussy juice running down her soft pink lips.
It’s torture knowing she’s just down the hall touching herself. I want to be the one to get her off. I want to be the one spoiling that hot little throbbing pussy.
Her aroused scent hits my nose again and I feel my balls draw up tight. Two more hard strokes of my palm and I’m cumming hard.
I throw my head back and grit my teeth, forcing the scream that’s rushing up my throat to stay back down. Hot streams of cum spurt out of my hard cock and land on my flexed stomach. I’m covered in it, but I don’t care. My dick is still as hard as a rock. My balls are still full with my seed. There’s no relief from cumming on my own. That will only come when I cum deep inside of Aubrey.
I’ve barely caught my breath and my head is all lightheaded from the intense orgasm when my grizzly bear rushes forward and breaks through.
“No—” I shout as he charges through my defenses and pulls me in. The fucker waited until I was incapacitated and now he’s going to do things his way.
He explodes out of me and pushes me down deep as panic hits me hard.
All I can do is watch in horror as he crashes through the door and heads down the hall to claim our mate himself.
Chapter Seven
Aubrey
I’m gasping for air and trying not to cry out loud as my hand slides through my wet folds and in and out of my virgin hole. I’m imagining that it’s Carter’s hand instead, rubbing my clit and teasing my pussy lips. I picture the dark look on his face as he enjoys the sight of my legs spread wide open in front of him as he pleasures me.
I know this is a bad idea—doing this in a stranger’s house, but I couldn’t help it. We had such a nice dinner and it was the best date I’ve had in a long time, actually, it was the best date I’ve ever had. I started thinking of the way Carter looked in his dark blue collared shirt with the hints of grey in his brown hair. He’s so hot. Whenever he’s in the room, I can’t stop looking at him.
My hand is a sticky wet mess. I clench my thighs around it when I hit the right spot and a moan slips out. How good is a shifter’s hearing? I hope not too good or I’m definitely going to get busted.
I know I should stop, but I can’t. My pussy is burning and I need some relief. I’ve never been this turned on before. I can’t stop picturing him coming in here and taking what he wants from me. I want him to dominate me and act out every dirty fantasy running through his head.
Thinking about his strong hands on me, holding me down, forcing me to submit to his will sends heat spiraling through my body. My fingertip finds my clit and I rub it until my hand cramps and I’m cumming hard.
I quickly turn around and stuff my face into the pillow as a deep cry explodes out of my throat. My bare ass is in the air as I rub myself softer and slower while the orgasm works its way through my veins.
I’m melting into the bed and wondering how loud I was when I hear a crash outside. Buddy darts to the door and starts growling at it as I sit up in the bed and quickly put my housecoat on in a panic. I’m not wearing anything underneath, but I don’t have time to find my underwear. Buddy is barking up a storm and I don’t want him to get us evicted again.
“Buddy, stop!” I hiss as I go over to get him.
There’s another louder crash that sounds like someone is breaking down the front door and Buddy starts barking even louder and jumping on the door, trying to get out.
What the hell was that? It was really loud.
I run over and grab his collar with one hand and the door handle with the other.
“Carter?” I call out as I open the door just a little. Buddy lodges his nose inside the crack and yanks the door open. “No!” I shout as he darts out of the room and down the hallway.
I race out after him and am shocked to see him running back toward me with his ears down and his tail between his legs. He sprints past me, nearly knocking me over when he hits my leg, and hides under the bed.
I’m wondering if I should join him under there when a big brown figure emerges from the darkness.
“Holy. Shit,” I whisper when I see a full-grown grizzly bear walking up toward me. His dark eyes are locked on my body as he approaches.
A rush of adrenaline surges through my veins as he gets close enough for me to feel his hot breath on my skin. My heart is pounding, but it’s not fear I’m feeling.
It’s excitement. It’s exhilaration.
I don’t know why, but I can sense that this bear is not going to hurt me. I can feel the love and affection radiating off him. It’s overwhelming and brings tears to my eyes.
“Carter?” I whisper when it hits me who this really is. “Is that you?”
I step toward the bear and look into his amber eyes. They look familiar and I can tell that they’re Carter’s eyes. He’s in there somewhere watching me. I can feel it.
The bear just stands there, watching me with a protective gaze. He’s huffing out heavy breaths and my heart is pounding, but I know it’s going to be okay.
“Hello,” I say softly to him as I slowly lift my hand and start petting his cheek. His breathing calms and he starts to settle. I’m amazed that I have this effect on a huge deadly creature like this.
The bear lets out a low rumble and then licks my neck. It sends shivers racing through my body as I giggle.
“I guess we’re mates,” I say to him as I dig my fingers into the thick scruff of his neck. “I had a hard time believing any of this before, but I do now.”
The bear starts to shake and I take a step back as I hold my breath. My hand flies to my mouth as the shakes turn into rough convulsions and then something starts happening. He shrinks down, looking like he’s imploding in on himself as his fur disappears and is replaced by human skin. It all happens so fast as he turns back into Carter.
All I can do is stare in shock as he kneels on the ground and looks up at me. He’s completely naked and the sight makes my pussy clench. It grips my core as I look him over.
His brown hair with the gray highlights is a mess and his eyes look dark and sensual as he watches me. It’s the first time I’m seeing him shirtless with his sexy tattoos running all over his hard naked body. He’s all shredded muscles that keep rippling and tightening with each heavy breath he takes. His chest is massive and I don’t know what would feel better—to run my hands over it or to lower my cheek and rest on it. I’m already in love with his arms. The vein running along the bulge of his biceps and his thick tattooed forearms are making me lightheaded. They’re making me want to do dirty things in this hallway.
His smile deepens with a seductive edge as my eyes roam down south, past the hard defined V of his pelvic muscles, past the trimmed pubic hair, and down his long semi-hard cock. It runs two-thirds the way down to his knees.
Good lord.
I shiver as I stare at it. My body is craving it. My mouth is watering as I stare shamelessly.
It begins to harden under my gaze and rises straight up as it thickens in size. My face gets hot all over as I watch it get hard for me.
Carter doesn’t try to hide it. He doesn’t turn away.
He believes I’m his mate and he lets me see all of him. He wants me to see his body because he believes it was made for me.
I’m really hoping he’s right.
His cock rises all the way up to his abs and leaves a wet spot of pre-cum on the hard ridges of his six-pack. It’s so thick and big with a wide swollen head that’s quickly getting coated in his pre-cum. It keeps leaking out of the tiny slit at the tip and my pussy begins to throb when I see a drop spill over the head and run down his thick veined shaft. It slides all the way down to his huge balls that look so full and virile.
Everything about this man is so primal and masculine from the way he’s looking at me like I’m his property to the way his body is pure untamed alpha pow
er.
“Now do you believe it?” he asks in a low gritty voice that’s filled with all the lust and need that I’m feeling as well.
All I can do is stand there and stare as my body urges me to erase all the distance between us.
Go to him, it whispers. It’s where you belong.
“We’re meant to be together, Aubrey.” His voice is thick with hunger. “You’re mine. You belong to me. That hot little pussy you were touching…”
I swallow hard as my cheeks get even hotter. He knows about that?
“That’s right, girl. I know you were touching your little kitty in my house. I could smell your arousal from down the hall. Tell me I’m wrong.”
I drop my eyes and shake my head a little. “You’re not.”
He lets out a low growl as his hungry lust-filled eyes drop down my body. I’m wearing nothing underneath this housecoat and my pussy is tingling with his eyes locked on it. Knowing there’s nothing stopping him from taking what’s his but this fluffy old housecoat is turning me on big time. It’s making my blood boil with need.