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Authors: Elle Gordon
Hunted (BBW Bear Shifter) (Northern Terrace: A BBW Paranormal Romance Series Book 1) (3 page)
“What the hell just happened?” I asked Grant.
“So you knew him?” Grant said as he got up from the ground.
“That was my boss!” I said astonishedly. “Did he just… just… change from being a bear?”
“Yep,” Grant said as he made his way over to me. “That’s a shifter.”
“A shifter?” I asked. “What the hell?”
“There’s a lot going on in this town,” Grant said. I looked at his arm and saw that blood was coming through.
“You’re bleeding,” I said.
“It’s not that bad,” he smirked.
“It may not be now,” I started. “But if an animal– or whatever– did this, then you have to get it disinfected.”
“I’ll be fine,” he smiled.
“I insist,” I said looking at him. “Just come up to my place and I’ll make sure it’s properly cleaned.”
~
Grant sat down on the bed as I flicked on a lamp. I was holding a bottle of disinfectant and some cotton pads.
“Aren’t you going to thank me for saving your life,” Grant said. I looked over at him and he gave me a bit of a smile on his series expression.
“Thank you,” I said. “Seriously, thank you so much. I have no idea what just happened, but I’m about ninety percent sure that I’ll wake up tomorrow, and this will have turned out to be a dream.”
“If you’re going to live in Northern Terrace,” Grant started. “You’re going to notice a lot stranger things than shifters.”
“I’m so excited,” I said sarcastically. I tried to roll up Grant’s sleeve, but the wound was high up into his shirt. “I can’t get to all of the wound.”
“Here,” Grant said. Then he crossed his arms to reach the corners of his shirt. He pulled the cloth over his head, revealing his naked chest. I couldn’t help but to stare at his perfect abs and bulging pectorals. Everything about Grant was electrifying. Before he could notice, I looked at the wound and started to apply some of the disinfectant.
“What were you doing out in the woods?” I asked him.
“You weren’t the only one who noticed a giant bear stomping around out there,” he explained.
“Ugh,” I sighed. “That guy is such an asshole!”
“Who?” Grant asked. “Your boss?”
“Yeah!” I cried out. “He’s a dick to me all day at work and then he changes or shifts or whatever into a giant bear and tries to kill me! Does he really hate me that much?”
Grant started to laugh.
“What’s so funny?” I said giving him a serious expression.
“I don’t think he hates you,” Grant explained through his laughter.
“I don’t get it,” I said staring at him blankly. Then it dawned on me. “Wait, he was
watching
me?”
Grant’s causal laugh was now a laughing fit.
“You can’t be serious,” I said. “Oh, my, God! He probably saw me in the window. Grant, did you see me, too?”
Grant paused for a moment and had a guilty look on his face.
“No, no, no!” I protested. “Why did you look?”
“I didn’t stare,” he said. “I was out trying to hunt that bear because he attacked me the other night in the woods. Then I saw him looking at your window. When I glanced up, I saw you standing there with… that.”
Grant nodded toward my vibrator, which was sitting on my dresser. I was completely mortified as my face turned a deep red.
“I can’t deal with all of this right now,” I said calmly.
“Don’t worry,” Grant said. “I’ve seen a pretty girl naked before.”
“I’m sure you have,” I scoffed. Then I realized what he said. “Pretty girl? Did you just call me pretty?”
“I only speak the truth,” Grant said looking at me sternly. We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment when he leaned in and kissed me on the lips.
Grant’s kiss was strong as he pressed against my lips. Suddenly, I let go of the grip on my tattered top and he pulled it apart. Shreds fell every all over my apartment. However, I didn’t care. The only thing going through my mind was Grant’s touch.
I moved my hand to his stomach. Lines of rock hard abs pulsed under my fingertips. Grant’s mouth moved to my neck and he began sucking on it.
“
Ah
,” I moaned as his facial stubble grazed lightly against the skin on my neck. Grant pulled back and looked fiercely into my eyes. He may not have been a shifter, but I could tell that this guy had a lot of animalist instinct.
In one motion, Grant pulled apart the rest of my tattered blouse. Then he unfastened my bra. My breasts slipped out of the top. Grant opened his mouth and began sucking on my nipples. I closed my eyes as a tingling sensation spread across my breasts. I could still hear his lips smacking as he suctioned each breast out from his mouth.
Grant stood up and pulled off his jeans. I saw his throbbing cock come toward my face. Before I could react, he placed it on my lips. Looking up, I saw his jaw jut forward as his chest heaved up and down. Overwhelmed by his strong presence, I opened my mouth and let his slide his thick cock into my mouth.
His musk was warm and arousing as he began to sweat lightly. My apartment had never been so heated. Back and forth, I sucked up and down on his thick meat. Suddenly, Grant let out a big huff. I felt his cock slide out of my mouth as he perched next to me.
“I want to taste you now,” he said through heavy breaths. I started to walk toward the bed, but his arm reached over, and forced me onto the hardwood floor. Sitting on my back with my knees bent toward him, Grant pulled off my thong. He threw it across the room before sliding his naked, muscular body between me.
Grant’s tongue was slick and fluid as it lapped at me between my thighs. I could feel it dance around my tender skin with strong motions.
“You taste amazing,” he growled. Then he started to lap at me even more ferociously. I had never had a guy enjoy me as much as Grant seemed to. Suddenly, I felt my body begin to build.
“I’m… going to… come,” I panted.
“No,” Grant demanded. Then he immediately stopped.
“You don’t want me to–“ Before I could finish, Grant pulled his head out from between my legs. He propped himself up on his knees. I could see his perfect body reflecting with sweat. Grant leaned down again and kissed me. As our tongues moved around each other, I felt the tip of his cock touch between my legs. Quickly, he slipped it inside of me.
I could feel every inch of thickness as I wrapped tightly around his throbbing cock. Grant grabbed my leg, lifting it high into the air. Then he began pumping in and out of me.
“Stop, stop…” I gasped listlessly through heavy breaths. Grant came to a stop and then pulled out. When he slipped out of me, I felt a tingle from his fast moving girth. “We should use a condom.”
“Right,” he said shaking his head. “Sorry.”
“They are right over there,” I said. “Just inside of the closet.”
I pointed to the top drawer of the dresser. Grant stood up and walked over to the drawer. His muscular thighs and butt were upside-down in my vision as I watched him move toward the closet. Seeing him naked was a lifetime of fantasy.
“Got it,” Grant said as he walked back over to me. I saw him standing over me now with his erect cock, and the thin lining of the condom rolled over it. Grant slid back inside of me and began to fuck me wildly again.
“Fuck!” I screamed as I felt something intense buzzing between my legs. Grant had grabbed my vibrator and was now using it to massage the outside where his cock pumped me. “Oh!”
I couldn’t take it anymore. The smell of Grant’s wild scent mixed with the thickness of his cock filling me up against the hum of the vibrator sent an intense wave through me. I called out as I broke a sweat and an intense orgasm filled between my legs.
“
Fuck!
” Grant grunted. His hands lifted my thighs up as he pushed deeper inside of me with one final motion. We both panted for a moment as Grant collapsed onto my breasts.
~
We slept through the night and in the morning I woke up to cook some eggs and bacon. Grant was still sleeping my bed for about an hour after I woke up.
“Hey,” he said yawning. “That smells good.”
“I’m glad you’re not a vegetarian,” I said smiling at him.
“Can’t say that I am,” he laughed a little. Then Grant stood up from the bed. I looked at his naked, beefy body as he slipped on his boxer briefs that were on the floor.
“Are you a shifter?” I asked Grant.
“Not me,” he said walking over to me in the kitchen. “Are you?”
“Why would you say that?” I asked.
“That bear seemed to want a lot to do with you,” he said grabbing a piece of bacon on a plate, and then popping it into his mouth. He leaned over and kissed me. I could taste the meat in his mouth. “Not that I can blame him.”
“Oh, stop,” I said, blushing. “I guess I won’t be going to work there anytime soon.”
“Probably a good idea,” Grant laughed.
“I might have to move if I can’t pay rent.”
“You can’t leave me now!” Grant called out.
“I have no job,” I said.
“We’ll get you a job,” Grant smiled at me.
“Now a dangerous shifter bear probably wants to kill me.”
“Don’t worry,” Grant assured me. “I’ll keep you safe.”
“And I’ll keep you safe when you drop your bow,” I said with a smile. Then I leaned in again, and he met my lips with a kiss.
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