I could do this every morning.
A moan ripples out of my throat as he rubs the top of his cock on my cheek and then drags it to my lips, leaving a trail of cum.
“Just like that,” he says as he traces my wet lips with the tip of his dick. “Keep your sexy little mouth open.”
I try to keep my jaw and throat nice and relaxed as he thrusts deep into my mouth. Fuck. My body tenses and water fills my eyes as I feel him in the back of my throat.
He tugs on my hair to tilt my head back so he can slide in even further.
“Mmmmm,” he moans as I force my body to go slack. I look up at him and see his face in pure bliss. His dark eyes are clouded with lust and he looks like he’s already about to cum.
I’m still rubbing my pussy, and I’m about to cum too. I love seeing him like this. I love feeling so fucking full.
Damon pulls back right when I’m about to start gagging, keeping the tip of his cock between my lips. I close them around him to suck up any delicious drops of cum, but he tugs on my hair with a warning. “No. Open.”
I open back up and he thrusts deep into my mouth again. This time I’m able to relax and he starts to fuck my mouth hard, finding a rhythm that has us both moaning.
My clit is on fire. I can’t rub it fast enough.
My mate doesn’t stop. He doesn’t take it easy. He fucks my mouth mercilessly. One relentless thrust after another into the back of my throat, gripping my hair the entire time.
His dark eyes are locked on me like he can’t get enough of the dirty show.
“That’s it, my sexy mate, keep that soft mouth open for me. I’m going to fill it with cum.”
Oh, God. Feeling his big cock pulsing as his warm cum drips down my throat is my favorite part.
I slide my fingers into my wet pussy and press my palm hard against my aching clit as he fucks my mouth. I start stroking myself, curling fingers and finding the right spot that sends me shooting over the edge.
Damon rams his cock into the back of my throat and squeezes my hair into fists as he releases with a roar. The hot cum hits my tonsils as my pussy erupts.
My legs clamp shut around my hand as the orgasm tears through me. I’m shaking, writhing, trembling all over as a second then a third spurt of cum hits the back of my throat.
When it’s over, Damon slides out and grins down at me, his eyes heavy and full of satisfaction. Now he lets me take his cock.
I wrap my hand back around it as I gently slide my tongue along his pulsing shaft. He lays back on the bed with a moan, relaxed and at peace as I slowly suck him off, trying to get out any reluctant drops of warm cum.
His body shivers and I smile. “Too much for you?”
“You’re always too much for me,” he says as he closes his eyes. “In a good way.”
I smile. “There. You’ve had your good luck BJ. Now it’s time to get ready for work or you’re going to be late.”
He grins as he reaches for me. Strong hands wrap around my arms and suddenly he’s pulling me onto him until I’m straddling his big cock that’s somehow hard once again.
He pulls my panties to the side and drops my spread pussy down on his dick and we both moan.
“I guess I’m going to be late,” he says with a smirk.
I grin as he slides his big cock deep inside my pussy. “Maybe we should just call in sick…”
Epilogue
Kinsley
Several months later…
“It’s soooo fucking hot,” I moan as I lay in the shade. It’s got to be at least twenty thousand degrees out here.
And it doesn’t help that I’m lying against a furry heater.
“I don’t know how you do it,” I groan as I look at the grizzly bear that I’m laying against. The poor guy is panting with his head on the grass. He looks like he’s too hot to lift it up.
“Seriously, dude,” I say with a shake of my head. “You’re wearing a fur coat right now. How are you not bursting into flames?”
He just groans as he watches me. I dig my hands into his furry head and scratch the back of his ear the way he likes. He closes his eyes and moans. “You like that, don’t you, boy?”
My bear answers with a long lick of my cheek that has me giggling.
“God,” I moan as I rub my swollen belly. “When is this little cub going to come out?” I’m nine months pregnant and ready to pop at any second.
I’m so excited to meet our child, even though I wish it didn’t have to be in the middle of Montana’s worst heat wave. Oh, well. At least I don’t have a fur coat on…
“We got to get you cooled down,” I say as I wrap my hand around his huge paw. “Damon is going to kill me if I bring you into the house again to relax in front of the AC. Want to go down to the river?”
His big head perks up as he hears the tempting words.
“Nice cold river?” I ask again. This time he raises his head up even more. He wants to go swimming.
“All right,” I say as I push myself up. “Oh my God, I’m huge. I can’t even get up without an industrial crane to help me. Don’t laugh.”
My grizzly bear friend watches me as I struggle. Finally, I get to my feet and he stands up next to me.
He looks at me longingly but I shake my head. “I can’t ride on your back until this little cub is out,” I say as I pet his furry neck. “Hopefully, it won’t be too long.”
We start walking toward the river when I get a sharp pain in my stomach. “Oomph,” I grunt as it bends me over. “That’s new.”
A flood of water shoots out of my hoo ha and down my legs. The bear is looking at me curiously.
“That’s new too,” I say, staring at the mess in shock.
The bear suddenly starts shaking and a few tense moments later, Damon is back by my side.
“Your water broke!” he says, staring at me in shock.
“Either that or my bladder broke.”
“We have to get you to the hospital!”
“Okay, you can get the truck and I’ll start—whoa! Okay!”
He just picks me up in his big arms and cradles me to his hairy chest. I can feel his heart pounding as he rushes back to our cabin.
“Ready to be a daddy?” I ask.
“Absolutely.” He kisses my sweaty forehead and hugs me to his massive chest. “I love you so much.”
That’s how I know he’s the one for me. Hot, sweaty, and full of amniotic fluid, and the guy is still saying he loves me.
What a keeper.
Epilogue
Damon
Ten years later…
“Open those legs wider,” I growl at her. “Show your mate what’s his.”
“The kids are outside,” she says with the most adorable blushing cheeks. “They’re going to come in.”
I stomp over to the cupboard, grab a box of cookies, and then turn to their tablets that are plugged into the wall.
“What are you doing?” she asks with a laugh.
I walk around the kitchen grabbing all five of the tablets under my arm.
“Making sure we’re not disturbed for a while.”
She giggles as I open the back door and throw everything out into the yard.
“That should keep them busy for a while,” I say as I close the door and lock it.
“What’s going to keep you busy?” she asks with a sly grin.
I turn around with my cock bulging in my pants. “Open your legs wider and I’ll show you.”
Her cheeks are still blushing pink, but she opens her legs nice and wide. She’s sitting on the counter in her summer dress looking as sexy as the day I first saw her.
It’s been ten years and five kids and this woman still drives me wild.
“Pull it up,” I demand. My voice is all hoarse and gruff as I stare between her legs.
My mate bites her bottom lip, hesitating for just a second to get me going, and then slowly lifts her dress up.
“Fuck,” I groan when I see her pretty little pink pussy. She’s a
lready wet and ready.
My mouth waters as I stare at it.
She’s the most perfect thing I’ve ever seen and I can’t believe that she’s mine. I can’t believe that I’ve been blessed to keep her all of these years.
“You’re the worst,” she says with a grin on her sexy lips. “I’m trying to make dinner.”
“What about my dinner?” I ask as I walk over with my eyes on her cunt. “Your mate is hungry and ready for a feast.”
I drop to my knees in between her legs. The fresh smell of her pussy fills my nose, making my body tighten and my cock pulse.
“What do you have for your man to eat?”
“I don’t know,” she says as her breath starts to pick up. “Whatever is laying in front of you, I guess.”
I grin as I grab her thighs and dive in. She throws her head back and moans as I fucking devour her. My face is covered in her hot sticky wetness by the time she’s crying out that she’s cumming.
I don’t stop. This pussy is mine and I’m going to treat it right.
I warned her how far a bear shifter can take it and she agreed. This was what she signed on for. So I don’t stop. I don’t slow down. My tongue is relentless and I make her cum again and again.
After the third time, she has her foot on my shoulder, trying to push me away as she begs me to stop.
I wipe the wetness from my face and grin as I watch her squirming on the counter. Her cunt is all red and swollen. Just the way I like it.
“Fuck, Damon,” she says in a breathless tone. Her eyes are closed and her legs are squeezed shut. She’s trying to catch her breath. I’ll give her one minute before my cock comes out and I’m spreading those thick legs again.
“Goddamn, three times?”
She’s still not used to it. Ten years of this, and multiple orgasms still get her all flustered.
Fuck, has it been sixty seconds yet?
“I’m not done with you yet.”
Her eyes open and widen as I pull out my hard cock and then grab her legs. I wrap one arm around her curvy waist as I toss her legs over my shoulders.
Our mouths connect in a deep desperate kiss as I slide my dick between her soft pussy lips. Pure fucking heaven.
“Let’s go for four,” I say when our mouths separate. I’m thrusting in and out of her pretty little cunt, like I’ve done every day for the past decade. It never gets old.
She presses her forehead against mine as I fuck her. “How about five?” she says with a grin.
I kiss her again. “Six?”
“Seven?”
“Sounds like a challenge. I love a challenge.”
She cums hard on my cock and I keep pumping my strong hips to get her back there again. That’s four. Working on five…
Hopefully, the kids won’t go through the cookies too fast because mom and dad are going to be busy all through dinner…
Epilogue
Everett
Back to the present…
It’s nearly midnight when I get back to the truck. It was a long night of drinking, but I don’t feel drunk. My shifter healing always makes short work of the alcohol. It burns it off faster than a blow torch roasting a marshmallow.
I’m sober, but I’m still stumbling to the truck. It’s been a long couple of weeks.
Ever since Damon found his mate, it’s been torture for me.
I’m so happy for my older brother and I already love Kinsley like a sister, but it kills me to see them together. It just reminds me that I haven’t found my mate yet. She’s not by my side where she belongs and it’s killing me.
I drop my head back as I take a deep breath of the cool Montana air. The stars are out in their full magnificent brightness and I stare up at them, wondering if she’s somewhere looking up at them too.
I try to picture her face. Her eyes, her hair, her nose, her chin. I don’t know what any of it looks like. It’s just blurs and clouded images. I can’t see what color her hair is, I can’t see how stunning her eyes are. I drop my head down and sigh as a deep somberness hits me.
I won’t be complete until I find her. I won’t be happy until she’s under my protection.
There’s an aching in my chest as I pull out the keys to my pickup truck.
I’m twenty-nine years old. Where the hell is she?
Fate can’t be so cruel as to never bring her to me. Can she?
With a sigh, I slide the key into the door.
Just as I grab the handle, a scent hits my nose. My body stiffens as it sears its way up my nose and into my chest.
My keys fall to the ground as my bear perks up, on full alert. He starts raging inside of me, thrashing around and roaring for me to take action.
I dart my eyes around, but there’s nothing here. It’s nearly midnight in the small town of Blackcloud Point. The only thing open right now is the pub and it’s practically empty. The town is pitched in darkness and the only sound is the soft country music playing from the jukebox and the clinking of the glasses as the bartender cleans up for the night.
The smell… it’s like gasoline surging through me and my bear has lit the match.
It’s her. I know it’s her.
I can feel it in my core, in my essence. I can feel it radiating through me.
I’ve never smelled that scent before, but I’d recognize it anywhere.
It’s my mate.
She’s close. In town somewhere.
It’s faint but undeniable. She was walking these streets today. Maybe even a few hours ago.
I missed her…
My heart starts to thunder in my chest as I look around with determined eyes.
I won’t miss her again.
Finding her is the reason I was put on this earth. Claiming her is my destiny.
The search starts tomorrow.
And when I find her…
I’m going to claim her.
Really.
Fucking.
Hard.
The End!
Everett and the Ridge brothers will return soon in Spread for the Alpha
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