Shifters of Grrr 2 (51 page)

"You tell me. It was last night. He said you told him about me calling here and the pieces fit together and he knew instantly you were my mate. What did he do?"

Nora relaxed a bit and moved her hands off of his biceps and around his neck. "He said, 'Perfect. Just perfect,' hugged me, and started humming while he did the dishes."

"I knew he was happy, but humming?" Colton's smile was contagious and she felt hers matching his.

"Humming. Mom didn't seem to get it though."

"She probably didn't know then and probably still doesn't get it." He looked down at her as unease crossed his eyes. "She and dad like each other well enough from what he says, but she knows the score. You only get one true mate and his died shortly after I was born."

"My mom is a serial monogamist. She probably never let that bother her. She doesn't believe in happily ever after or Mr. Right. She only believes in Mr. Right Now." The ease of their conversation was nice. After nightly visits it wasn't really meeting for the first time. It was more like seeing an old friend. Probably the only reason she wasn't in freak out mode. "Wait, did you say only one?"

"Yes, love. Only one." He kissed her soundly and she wanted more, but there was more to discuss.

"And that's me?" It came out as more of a question than she would have liked.
 

"Yes, love. Fate gave me you. Pretend there were no dreams. You feel it too."

She did feel it. It was like she was home. Home mixed with lust.

"The media will eat you for breakfast." She could hear it now
Computer tycoon dating obese stepsister,
because
they wouldn't pull any punches.

"Couldn't care less." He sounded like he believed it too.

"My mom might freak." Might was an understatement. Her mom would freak out, fearing it would ruin things with Brian.
 

"Couldn't care less."

"So this, this is real. I get to keep you." She was letting hope seep in and it felt amazing.

"For always." He said it as fact. Please let it be fact.

"You want me even though I am a loser living at home." He was a successful international genius and she was living in a guest room without a real job.
 

"First of all, I will not tolerate a mate who talks bad about herself, so give up that habit now. Second of all, I want you for everything." He caressed her chin with his thumb. That move always did it for her and she melted into his hand. "Your intelligence, you sexy curves, your smile, your desire to make lemonade out of the crappy lemons that are in our job market, and your sexy dance moves that have every guy in the joint sprung. Not that they should be looking, and I may kill a few who do." He teased.

"So if I finally get to keep you...does that mean I finally get to taste you?" She wasn't kidding, but hoped it came across as lighthearted teasing.

"Not yet. First I need to mark you because sitting with you here like this is nearly killing me. I need to make you mine after all this time." She liked the sound of that.

"Mark me." Her shirt was off before she finished her statement and she swore she heard a growl forming in his chest. "Wait, what kind of shifter are you? Does marking me change me, too?" He pulled back and just stared for a moment as if picking his words carefully. "Not that it matters, I just figured I should ask before lust takes all my words away."

"Bear. I'm a bear and when I come inside you for the first time I am going to bite you right here." His hand ran over the point where her neck met her collar bone and she nearly came from the simple touch. Yeah that was the perfect spot if his touch there made her nearly come. "No, you won't become a bear. Shifters are born, not made."

"So are you going to get to it already? I really need to suck your cock before I die of need."

"Here?"

"You want to wait until we get home and hope no one is there trying to talk to us about our day when we get there, delaying it further?" She reached behind herself and unclasped her bra.

"No."
 

She dropped her bra to the ground and reached for the bottom of his shirt.
 

"Now is good."
 

She pulled his shirt over his head. My goddess, his abs were every bit as magnificent as they felt. She was fairly sure she was drooling.

"How?" She worked his button waiting for a reply. Never once did she stop staring at his abs. She was an ab girl. Who knew?

"How?"

"Yes, how. Do you want to mark me from the front or the back?" Here she was the one who all of this was new to, yet he was the one talking in one-syllable phrases. If she ever doubted his attraction to her from either her size or her lack of success, she had to worry no longer. The power she had over his lust was heady.
 

"Either works."
 

She pulled the zipper down and reached in to stroke him. "That may be, but which do you want? You only get one time, right?"

He nodded as her hand gathered the pre-cum off of his tip.

"So." She put her hand to her lips and savored his taste. It was even better than in her dreams. "Which do you want your pack to see?"

"Sloth." What did sloths have to do with anything?

"Sloth?"

"Sloth, not pack."
 

She would ask him about that later. She had more important matters at hand. "And?"

"Back." And finally she had an answer.

"Okay, up you go." She stood and pulled him up and instantly she saw a change in him. It looked like her time to be in control was over.

"Turn around." She did as he asked and she heard his jeans drop to the ground. "Hands on the tree."
 

His hands were now working her skirt and panties off. Never in a million years had she expected to be buck-ass naked in the woods with the hottest guy on the planet. If she had her way, it would become a frequent activity. It felt raw and honest. He pulled her hips back slightly and she spread her feet apart for balance. There was too much sexual tension building for this to be sweet and gentle; she best be prepared to hold on tight.

He leaned over her back and she felt his cock begging to be given relief. He kissed the back of her shoulder blade ever so gently. "Oh, my sweet beautiful Nora. You deserve to be worshipped for hours and shown all the pleasures I can give you." He kissed her again as his hand found her pussy. "You are so ready for me. It is all I can do not to take you now."

"Yes. Now," she gasped.

No further invitation was needed. His cock entered her with one motion. She practically came on the spot.
 
She pushed her hips back, needing him to move. Slowly at first, he began to pull in and out of her, one hand playing with her clit the entire time. She wanted to meet him move for move, but it took all of her control not to come and she wanted to save that for when he bit her. She had no idea why, but it felt important. His movements increased in both speed and force.
 

"I'm going to come."

"Wait," he commanded.

"Trying," she whimpered, her need building.

His movements became more frantic and she knew he was about to come.
 

"Now." His words opened the floodgates and she started to come like never before. If his arm wasn't around her middle she would be on the floor. Just as her orgasm crested she felt a pain followed by ecstasy as he bit into her. She was soaring higher than she had ever soared before.

"Love?" His hand was so gently holding her head. "Love, are you back yet?"

Back? Where had she gone? Was she on the ground? Nora looked to see she was actually sitting across Colton's lap.

"How did I get on the ground? Did I fall?"

"No love, you just came. Hard."

"Oh, that I remember." She smiled at the memory.

"Well, afterward you sort of fell instantly sound asleep."

"So basically you mated a guy?" She was quite amused.

"Basically."

"So now what?" Things had happened so fast she'd never stopped to think about what next. He lived in Europe and Asia for goodness' sake.

"Now, I take you back to dad's and pack a bag and we are going to spend a week locked in a hotel room getting to know each other in
all
ways."
 

She liked the sound of that. "I have a job." Darn reality.

"It can wait." He spoke it as truth.

"Not really. I only worked one day. They will fire me." She was so getting fired because turning down a week in bed with him was probably not in the realm of her abilities.

"I'm actually okay with that." Until now.
 

"Asshat."

"No, hear me out. I know you already turned my dad down for a job." She hadn't even mentioned that to her mom.

"I want to earn my own way." She was not going to be like her mom, all entitled and okay with having everything given to her.

"And I want you with me at all times." Sweet talk was her weakness. Well, that and dirty talk.

"I need to be independent." She couldn't lose her identity in sex and a relationship, no matter how freaking fantabulous the sex was.

"I don't. I want to be dependent on you and you on me. It's how mating works."
 

 
Was he joking? He looked serious and that made Nora more confused.

"But I have no money." That was a lie. She had less than no money. She borrowed gas money from her mom the day before hoping her deposit refund would get there soon so she could pay her back. Being in debt, even gas money, hurt her deeply.

"You depend on me for money and I will depend on you for love, honesty, and keeping me from getting lost in my work."

"That doesn't sound like a fair trade."
 

"I know, but I can add love and spending and trying to make you happy until my dying breath to my side and that almost makes it close to even."

He sounded so sincere she wanted to give in. He really thought of money as nothing. Probably because he had more than anyone could spend in a lifetime.

"You are a sweet talker."

"I speak the truth. Now we are going to get some of these clothes back on and get back to the house and out of there before they come home, otherwise they are going to want to talk and shit and we have more important things to do."
 

Her resolve was gone. She would do anything for this man.

"You mean I finally get to taste you fully?" she teased, trying to let him know he had won. No sense fighting fate.

"Change of plans. We are going home and you will still pack a bag only instead of a hotel for a week we are going to Vegas." That was not at all the answer she had been expecting.

"Vegas?"

"Vegas. I'm going to make you my wife so that bears see my mark and humans see my ring on your finger." That sounded like an almost perfect plan to her.

"Possessive much?"

"Very." He helped her up and smacked her ass. "Now let's go."

"But wait, you promised I could suck you dry." She was playing dirty, but she didn't care. Need was already building back up in her at record speed.

"Two words for you." Oh, this could get interesting.

"They are?" She hoped those words were 'right now'.

"Private plane."

Heck to the yeah on that one. They were both dressed and on their way in record time.
 

True to his words, she finally got to taste him on the plane. It was even better than she could have begun to imagine, and she had imagined it often. Nora finally saw why he never let her fulfill her desires before. As he came in her mouth, the sound coming from deep within his chest sounded nothing like a human. He was all bear. Her bear. Society might see their pairing a bit creepy and less than moral, but fate was never wrong. When fate sent her Colton, Nora was gifted the very best gift of all: her Happy Ever After.

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Jason Irvine is an Alpha werewolf and a high roller at Diamond's Oasis Casino in Las Vegas. BBW Carly Davis is the casino's best card dealer.