Bear's Gold (Erotic Shifter Fairy Tales) (5 page)

As the kiss continued on, Riley
feared that Theo would never give her the lovin’ she needed more than anything
at the moment. Gripping a handful of his hair, she pulled until his mouth left
hers.

“Theo, I need this. I need you.”

At the moment, his gaze appeared
more black than gold, as he stared at her with concern in his eyes. She had
guessed correctly, even with all of the bizarre fervor between them, he didn’t
want to hurt her and appeared willing to deny them both complete satisfaction.

“I can take it…don’t hold back.”

Her words must have freed him,
because his irises went from tiger-striped to full gold again. Then he slipped
out of her leaving the tip of his cock again, and immediately returned again,
plunging forward on a wet glide of her pleasure.

He fucked her hard and deep as stars
exploded before her, distorting her vision. She let herself be free with this
man, Theo, someone she didn’t know, but someone she felt a part of and
connected to on a level so elemental she couldn’t fathom it. It was there,
true, pure and honest.

She’d never been taken against a wall
before, never experienced such passion. His hands gripped her thighs as she
squeezed her sex around his powerful length giving back to him all that he gave
her.  Her nails dug deep into his back as she came, shuddering she felt as if
she’d been kissed by the sun, singed to the core with ecstasy.

He pumped into her harder, traversing
along her orgasm until his own body began to shake and the heat of his seed
filled her.

Two breaths later, when she would
have thought they were finished, Theo took them to the floor, still joined.
Stretched out below her, he took hold of her hips and looked up at her.

“Ride me,” he commanded.

Leaning forward, she kissed his
lips, his chin, and the side of his neck then his chest. She took her time
licking his chest as she flicked his nipples. She loved the male chest, firm
yet sensitive at the same time. Theo proved he was just as sensitive as any man
when she grazed her teeth over the drawn nub and he palmed the back of her
head, holding her mouth to him.

She began to rotate her hips slowly
as she played with his nipple, licking, nibbling, and suckling it.

His strong fingers flexed on her
hips and scraped her ass as they held firm. She understood his urgency, even
though she had just experienced a mind blowing orgasm she still wanted more,
wanted him.

Setting back, she flattened her
palms along her abs and began bouncing up and down. She lifted herself up along
his wide, long dick and then lowered herself down, gyrating her hips once she
reached the base again. On and on, she created her own rhythm, loving him and
pleasuring herself.

Theo allowed her the lead as he
brought his hands to her breasts and cupped them. He pinched her nipples and
she threw her head back and moaned. He was a passionate and demanding lover. The
firestorm ignited between them once again and she started a vigorous pumping of
her hips as her ass bounced off his thighs.

Holding her breasts, he lifted his
hips and met her thrust for thrust. In the beam of moonlight shining in through
the window spotlighting them, she loved how he observed her, them. His eyes
shifted from her face to the space between her thighs and watched his shaft
slip in and out of her body. She couldn’t resist the sight, either. Staring at
them, she could see his impressive girth slide from her sex coated in the
evidence of her pleasure. He glistened with her cream. Pressing her hips down,
she covered him again, then back up to marvel at their display.

“Touch yourself,” he called out.

Not hesitating, she removed a hand
from his chest and began to fondle her pussy as she tightened her sex around
him. Spreading her fingers, she stroked the sides of her clit, refusing herself
direct contact and heightening her need. Moving between her swollen slick labia,
she caressed her slit until she touched his cock. Rising, she rode his cock as
she continued to play with her own pussy. Finally unable to take her own
teasing any longer, she flattened all four of her fingers over the stiff peak
and pressed hard in a circular motion. The pace of her hand picked up as she drove
her hips against him.

Sweat rolled down her back, creeping
into the crease of her ass as she transported them both through the gates of
paradise. Quivering, she collapsed onto his chest as his growl of satisfaction
blended with her cry of fulfillment.

They stayed that way for a moment,
neither of them moving, just taking a moment to breathe and take in oxygen and
their combined scents. Lying there, she felt a little more lucid and less out
of control with lust. The embers were far from out; they still burned inside of
her, but they had calmed to a tolerant level at the moment.

“Riley.” He cupped her chin and lifted
her face until she was looking at him. He brushed the unruly strands of her
hair out of her face. “This should not be happening.”

Frowning, she began to pull away
from him. Was he having regrets while he was still buried to the hilt within
her? Beginning to push away from him, she said, “I’m not like this… I’m not the
kind of woman that just has sex with a man I don’t know—”

Grabbing her waist, he didn’t allow
her to move off his body. “That’s not what I mean. I can’t explain it to you.”

She wasn’t sure why his
can’t
sounded more like he wouldn’t. Did Theo know something about the mysterious and
enchanting night that she didn’t? “What are you trying to say?”

“Nothing.” Shaking his head, he sat
up, keeping her on his lap as he stared at her, his eyes still more gold than
black. “Just know that we must see this night through. Tomorrow things will be
clearer. They have to be… Then you will be gone.”

Not giving a chance for her to
respond, he kissed her. The kiss wasn’t as abandoned as their first, but still
just as demanding. As if she hadn’t just experienced loving that was
astonishing and beyond words, twice, the heat in her body began to build again.

Cradling her form, Theo rose
effortlessly from the floor. When the kiss ended, he moved them to the bed.
Releasing her legs so she was kneeling on the mattress, he lifted his hand,
traced the features of her face, and stared at her as if he were attempting to
memorize every aspect.

This close to him, she watched as the
metallic of his irises bled out the onyx of his eyes—a golden storm.

“Turn around.”

Obeying his demand, she faced the
head of the bed. Feeling the insistent pressure of his hand between her
shoulder blades, she understood what he wanted. He didn’t allow her to stop
until her shoulders were pressed into the mattress and her hands were stretched
out above her head with her ass high.

~YH~

Theo stared at the nude body of the
beautiful woman before him. Her captivating golden brown complexion with its
red undertones captivated him. Lightly, he brushed the plump round globes of
her ass with the back of his knuckles. The heat of her skin against his fingers
was like being kissed by the flames of a fire, a mirror to the blaze that
burned inside of him—mating heat.

Leaning forward, he swept her golden,
honey brown hair away from the side of her neck. Starting there, he kissed her
and allowed his lips this moment to trail across her warm silken flesh. His mouth
moved over the curve of her shoulder and saw the beginning hue of his mark as
it darkened. Licking it, he heard her moan and felt her press her ass back
against his groin as she shuddered. Something else Riley should not be feeling,
the connection of his touch to his mark.

Maybe his bite had been too fierce
and it was just her response to a tender area, not anything more. However, the
sound coming from her sounded like moaning instead of hisses of pain. He shoved
that aside. She was a human woman, so in days it would heal and fade. Tomorrow
he’d have to watch her for signs of illness a first bite may cause.

Not wanting to dwell any longer on
his current train of thought, he moved on, kissing along her spine until he
finally placed his lips against her firm high ass. There he paused for a moment
as his beast thrilled in her scent. Bears loved honey and the richness of her
spiced honey aroma was as stimulating as any liquor, her intoxicating elixir enough
to push him over the edge.

Before the urgency of his desire
moved him away, he leaned in using his tongue to collect as much of her sexual
honey as possible. The taste of her coated his mouth and caused his hunger to
become an inferno inside him. One he could no longer put off nourishing.

Rising, he gripped her hip with one
hand and used his other to guide his cock toward her wet pussy.  Swollen and
glistening in the moonlight, the view of her sex enthralled. He watched the
head of his dick disappear in her folds as she pushed back toward him, begging
for more with her body. She relaxed her muscles, allowing him to stretch her snug
pussy and invited him in deeper.

Placing both hands on her backside,
he spread her cheeks, opening her further to receive his thrust.

“Please, Theo—”

That was all he needed to hear as he
buried himself fully inside of her.  Even with the wetness of her sex, it was
still a tight fit. Her walls were taut around him, squeezing him and quivering
around his shaft. He didn’t let up. Couldn’t let up. The hunger riding his bear
would not be satisfied with half measure. It confounded him that every time
with Riley was like he’d never been inside her before. He became just as
fascinated by her sex and the feel of her heat surrounding him.

He loved to hear her cry out and
plead with him to not stop. He gave it to her hard, fast, and rejoiced in the
way she received his thrusts and gave back to him. He watched her hands clutch
the sheets as she popped her hips, bouncing herself against him. She was
fucking him, just as much as he was fucking her.

Growling he pounded into her. There
was nothing better than being inside Riley except shifting into his natural
form.

A vision of Riley as a golden-brown
bear in the woods filled his mind. It was so real he believed for a moment that
he could reach out and touch her fur. 

“A bear…” She went wild before him,
pushing and thrashing as she climaxed at the same time.

Her pussy tightened and trembled as
tremors raced along his cock as the wonder of Riley’s words shocked him. Had he
spoken? Did he say the words and confess the impossible vision? No.

That meant she’d seen into his mind.
No.
That
was impossible.

The beast within him must not have
comprehended the confusion of his mind because it rejoiced in the power of
their connection and took him into wild ecstasy where he was freed and
abandoned in rapture. Riley screamed as she came again, her body going limp.

As the last shudder rocked his body,
he pushed away, hastened back until his back was pressed against the wall.
What
was happening?

Things were not right on so many
levels. Riley should not have shared in a mind connection with him. She should
not have been witness to the vision in his mind. She was
not
a bear. He’d
heard about humans becoming Were-bears before, but as far as he knew that was
only during the night of the First Frost Moon and only with verbal consent of
the taker. Three bites. That’s why a human who received the spirit of the bear
was called a
taker
. But, that was not Riley. Would not be Riley. She’d
be long gone from Den long before then.

Staring at her relaxed form sprawled
in the center of the bed, he was thankful she’d passed out from the strength of
her last orgasm because he didn’t know what he would say to her right now.
Fuck, he didn’t know what to say to himself. There was no logical explanation
for anything that had happened tonight since the moment he spotted her in the
woods.

He needed to get out of the house.

Moving away from the wall, he went
to her. Careful, so he would not awaken her, he lifted her up toward the
pillows. As he laid her down, she curled her body toward him. He could feel the
coolness of her skin. The fevered lust that had been upon her earlier was now
gone. Picking up the blanket that had ended up on the floor at some point, he
pulled it over her. Winter was coming and the nights were cold. He didn’t keep
his house as warm as she was probably used to and he didn’t need a sick human
woman on his hands. Especially one he found impossible to resist.

Leaving the golden beauty in the
bed, he exited the room and closed the door. He headed toward the back only
pausing for a moment to put her clothes into the dryer and hang her jacket up
on a small rack. Going out of the house, in a flash he bounded off the porch in
bear form and ran out into the woods. The crisp night air filling his lungs was
just what he needed as he pounded the earth under his paws. A good distance
away from the house, he stopped and pressed his back against a tree. Up and
down, he used the rough bark on his back. Not because he had an itch, but
because he needed something to ground himself. Something normal that would
right his world.

Gazing up between the trees, he
stared at the night sky, the stars, and the moon over head and he prayed to the
Great Spirit to return him to sanity.