Geek Bearing Gifts (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance): A BBW in search of love + A sexy shifter who secretly loved her = Smokin' Roaring Romance (Paranormal Dating Agency Book 2) (9 page)

Wetness dripped from her pussy. She was soaked. He sucked a nipple into his mouth and fireworks went off behind her lids.
“Yes! Keep doing that. I like your mouth on my tits.”

The roughness of his beard combined with the painful bite from his teeth shot electric currents from her nipples to her clit. Intense
arousal shook her to the core.

He squeezed her tits together, licking and sucking from one nipple to the other.
The delightful torture only intensified her desperation.

“For the love of sanity, fuck me. Please...”

She sucked in breaths, trying to keep her brain in working order but the reality was she was so far gone nothing could help. Nothing but his body taking hers. Owning hers.

“Ky...
I need more,” she groaned.

He lifted his head from her breast, her nipple still in his mouth and let go with a resounding pop.

“Your skin tastes so fucking good. Like hot sex and whipped cream.” He kissed the valley of her breasts and ran circles with his tongue down her belly. At the juncture of her thighs, he pushed her legs open and stared at her pussy. He inhaled and groaned. “Your pussy smells like the sweetest honey.” He licked his lips. “Bears like honey. And I think I will love eating your pussy and tasting that sweetness glistening on your pretty pink lips.”

With other men, her instinct would have been to suck her belly in and try not to notice the bump that she had. Not so with him. She was very aware of her body. She was a big girl and she’d accept
ed long ago she was not going to be any smaller. Heck, she’d embraced her curves and had come to love them. But that tiny niggling doubt tried to push its way forward to bring up the insecurity she’d fought so hard and won years back.

Ky
caressed her inner thigh, heating her to the core with his penetrating stare. “You’re beautiful, Nita. Every single inch of you makes my mouth water. Don’t hide from me.”

It was as though he’d looked inside her mind and knew that small niggling insecurity had tried to worm out of the hole she’d shoved it in. His words had brought back the security she had in her body.
She was hot. She wasn’t tiny, but she was hot. And she knew he wanted her. From the tight lines of his face. From the way he licked his lips and inhaled. More importantly, from the hard cock she’d touched earlier.

“I want you. I want to fuck you in every way possible,” he said the words as a promise. “I want to slide so deep in you there
will be nothing between us. I want my cock in your ass, fucking that dark hole too.”

“Ky...” she called to him in a soft whimper. “Please...”

His
head dropped between her legs. He treated her large thighs with such gentleness, spreading them wider and displaying her for his view. His breath caressed her pussy. He curled his arms around her thighs and she ended up with her legs over his big shoulders.

“How badly do you want me to lick your pussy, darling?”
His words taunted her.

“I want it so bad. More than anything,” she whimpered.

“Do you want me to flick my tongue on your clit or suck on it?”

“Suck it, lick it, and bite it. Do it all. I don’t care, just do something before I die waiting to come.”

She groaned, tilting her hips, trying to reach his lips. She needed that touch. His mouth on her twitching clit. Her muscles burned with need.

Right when she thought she couldn’t possibly survive another second without his touch, his lips grazed her pussy in a kiss so light she moaned at the torture.

“You’re so evil...”

He chuckled. The laughter caused his shoulders and her legs to shake with the movement.

“Baby.” He kissed the hard nubbin of her desire. “You have no idea how good I can be.”

She gripped his short hair in her fists. “I don’t want to hear how good you are,” she panted. “Show me.”

He licked her pussy again. Harder. Rougher. He splayed his tongue flat and swiped it up from ass to clit in a blood boiling lick meant to reduce her brain cells to jelly.

“Oh. My. God!”

There was no stopping her whimpers any longer. Nor the wiggling of her hips as he rolled his tongue over her clit then down to her entrance, sucking at her sleek core, making slurping noises she was even more turned on by.

A loud rumble sounded
from his chest as he fucked her pussy with his tongue. She pushed back into the sofa, her muscles almost locking from the quick rise to the edge.

The delicious torture didn’t stop there. He slid a finger into her, hooking it and rubbing her insides at the same time he sucked on her clit.

She didn’t get a single warning. The winding tension at her core snapped to the point she was shoved into the wild waves of pleasure. She screamed louder than she ever had. A call for Ky tore from her throat.

The orgasm
pushed to the forefront, taking her breath away. An explosion of desire washed over her tense muscles, cooling her sizzling pores. Her legs shook on his shoulders. It was unlike any other experience. No man had ever made her body’s need for him scorch her from the inside. There had never been an orgasm that left her spent. Her body ached as though she’d run miles and worked out like she hadn’t in years.

“Christ!”

She blinked her vision back into focus and watched Ky slide his cheek on her thigh. Then he kissed her and repeated it with her other thigh.

She leaned forward, cupping his face in her hands and kissing him, enjoying the taste of her own body on his lips.

“Mmm.”

With a gentle push, she got him to lay back on the carpet, their kiss unbroken.
She met his gaze. His eyes had gone the color of the most clear-cut emeralds. Beautiful. It was the way he stared at her that made her breath catch in her chest. Like she was the sexiest woman in the world and he never wanted to look away. The heat of his gaze and the hardness of his arousal were like pulsing electrical currents through her veins. She didn’t know how or why, but being there with him felt absolutely right. Any question of proceeding with a man she hardly knew were pushed out of her mind. There was a connection between them, deeper than even she wanted to analyze.

She strad
dled him, stroking her slick pussy over his cock in a slow glide.

“Fuck!”
he groaned.

He grabbed her tits and fondled her
, tweaking her nipples with his calloused thumbs. She curved into his touch, moving her body forward.

“Oh, yes. Do that. I like when you tug on my nipples,” she moaned
, need burning tight in her chest.

He did it again. “Sweetheart, you need to let me in you or I will embarrass myself if you keep sliding
yourself on my dick.”

She lifted her hips and grabbed his slick cock with one hand to place it at the entrance of her sex.
He pulsed in her hand, hard and hot. She met his gaze, a world of communication happened without either saying a word. Then, she pressed down. For every inch she slid down, her lungs burned hotter. She dug her nails into the mat of hair on his chest, using him for leverage.

“Oh, God...”

He slid his hands down from tweaking her nipples to hold her by the waist.

“I’m sorry, darling
,” he bit out through his clenched jaw.

“Why?”
she asked with a gasp. The feeling of being stretched overpowered her senses.

“I can’t do slow any longer
,” he growled. All of a sudden the world shifted. She was on her back with Ky pumping deep into her from above.

She gasped as he pressed his cock further and further, until she could swear there wasn’t a single inch of space in her he couldn’t reach.

He groaned, “Fuck, you feel so good.”

B
rushing his lips on the side of her neck, he pulled back. The quick thrust that followed tore a moan from her. She gripped his slick arms, digging her nails in an unforgiving bite. He licked her shoulder, grazing his teeth over her hot skin.

“Yes!”
she encouraged. “More. Do me harder.”

“Fuck, sweetheart. You’re so tight I’m having a hard time controlling myself.”

Control? What control? She’d given up on control a long time ago.

“I think,” she panted
. “The better words are...you’re goddamned huge!”

He stopped inside her and laughed, the sound
reverberating between them. “You’re really good for my ego.”

She wasn’t exaggerating either. He really was the biggest she’d ever had. And that spoke volumes since
— not that she was easy or anything —she’d been with her fair share of men. Bear man had it going on in size, depth and stroke.

He thrust and propelled back.

Deeper.

Harder.

Faster.

The sliding of his body over hers turned into a reminder of how delectable it was to have him filling her, taking her. Breaths puffed out of her lips in short quick bursts.

He lowered his head and kissed her, skating his tongue over her lips. In and out of her mouth in tandem with each plunge of his cock into her. Hunger expanded in her chest almost to near bursting. A new craving had taken over her body. She needed to come. Had to have him make her reach that peak she rarely got to go with a man.

Almost as if he’d read her mind, his drives turned harsher, animalistic. A rumble sounded from his chest. His bear was close to the surface and that only made him wilder. Lust raged inside her, blacking out everything but him. His body
pressed her to the rug. He skimmed his hands up to her face to hold her head at the angle he wanted for his kisses.

A storm brewed in her blood. Then came that moment where her muscles tightened.  She broke their kiss, searching for much needed air.

“Oh, Ky...” she choked.

He nibbled on her jaw and earlobe. “Come. Your body’s ready and I want to feel your pussy tight on my cock.”

She couldn’t breathe or think or do more than feel the tension snap and a flood of pleasure assault her. A loud moan rushed up her throat and left her dry lips. Stars burst in the back of her lids. The world slowed to a crawl where only the sound of her heartbeats filled her ears.

His thrusts slowed. His body tensed above hers. Their gazes met. An inexplicable connection she’d felt there the moment he opened his eyes grew between them. He
threw his head back and roared at the same time his cock pulsed inside her. Streams of cum filled her channel with his seed. He rolled them over, still inside her, until she lay on top of him again. They stayed that way for what felt like hours but was probably more like a few minutes, trying to catch their breaths.

“I have an idea,”
Ky said, his voice rough and deep.

“Hm
mm?” She didn’t have the energy to say actual words.

Heck, just thinking of moving away from her giant muscle man bed made her wince.

“Want to go to a bed?” He kissed her forehead, the brush of his lips on her sweaty skin felt wonderful.

He stroked his hands down her back to her ass and then back up again. It was a sensual embrace that stirred her desire for him anew.

“Mmmhmm.”

He chuckled. “What about some food? I’m starving.”

“Feed me, Sexy Bear.”

He cupped her head, tugging it up to look into her eyes
with a smile that melted any brain cells she had left. “I’ll do more than feed you, beautiful. I’ll take care of you.”

Her heart flipped in her chest at the real concern she saw in his gaze. Maybe sex so quickly wouldn’t mess up their budding relationship.
Like she could keep her hands off him now. Sex with Ky had been the best decision she’d made aside from getting Mrs. Wilder to hook her up.

Being with the bear had been like winning the sexual lottery. Not only had he rocked her world with his tongue, but he had a cock to match. All her life she’d wanted a man that could give her attention, great sex and was not an asshole. It only took getting hooked up with a different species to get what she wanted. S
he already knew that she wanted more with her bear.

* * *

Ky
brought a tray of snacks to the table and chairs he’d set up by the creek behind his house. It was early still and he knew he’d have to go deal with some of his clan problems later. Much later. Right now he was focused on the curvy woman bending over in the water. Nita dipped into the water, flashing her ass as she did. The royal blue two piece bikini did nothing to hide the luscious body she had. Or her ass and what an ass that was.

She was more than h
e could have ever imagined she’d be as an adult. Sexy, funny but with a sensuality she probably didn’t even know she possessed. Their years apart had been good to her. She wasn’t the shy girl with body issues she used to be. He’d never understood it. Her curves seemed pretty damn perfect to him. Then again, he loved him a woman with some ass to grab and hips to grip. Not to mention her breasts.