by A. Valentine
She is so freaking tight, he thought, and decided to move slow so he didn’t hurt her.
Marina felt full; it was a tight fit, but it felt so good. She opened her legs further to better accommodate him, and he was able to slide in to the hilt. Giving her a moment to adjust to his size he began to move. He was pumping into her slowly so slowly she couldn’t take it anymore.
“Joe, please," she exclaimed. "Faster, please faster and, and harder!”
Being a shifter gave him super speed and super strength, and he used both to pleasure her. He was pumping in and out of her so fast she didn’t know where he ended and she began. After his cock brushed her g spot for the third time she came; screaming her orgasm at the same time he found his release.
They lay together for several minutes before Joe got up to dispose of the condom. He then got back into bed and cuddled up to Marina.
Marina was having the best dream. Joe was slowly caressing her legs coaxing her to open to him. She was playing with him but she knew she would let him have his way. She couldn’t deny him even if she tried. When he lightly nipped her leg, the slight pain it cause forced her to open her eyes. She realized she wasn’t dreaming. She gladly opened for him, and accepted his delicious torture.
The sunlight streaming in the window eventually woke Marina. She startled awake feeling refreshed and wonderfully sore. Joe had woken her several times during the night to fuck her. Well, sometimes he fucked her and other times he made slow sweet love to her. She smiled at the memory of their night together. She looked over to check the time, and gasped when she saw it was one in the afternoon. She hadn’t slept this late since she was in college.
She looked to her left and saw that Joe was still asleep. Quietly so as not to wake him she slipped from the bed, grabbed her purse, and headed to the restroom. She had to call Lauren and cancel their shopping trip as she was already late to meet her friend. She ended up telling Lauren everything and promised to call her when she got home. She freshened up a bit and brushed her teeth; all the while, so thankful that she carried a travel toothbrush in her purse.
When she exited the bathroom dressed in her clothes from the day before she found Joe awake and checking his email on his phone. She looked at him and blushed, embarrassed at everything they had done throughout the night. Before he could say anything she began, “I should get going.”
Joe looked up at her. He wasn’t prepared to feel like he still wanted more of her. He had taken her at least 4 times last night. That should have been enough to get her out of his system. He didn’t usually bring girls here to his home; this was his sanctuary; the place where he could forget about everything. At home, he could forget about work, forget about his past, and forget about what an asshole he could be toward others. At home, he was content to just be. Never before had he let a woman into his sanctuary; luckily Marina did not know this. Luckily she was unaware of what his acceptance really meant; it was a good thing too because he himself wasn’t sure of the exact meaning.
“Go?" he asked. "Oh, okay. Let me get dressed and I’ll give you a ride.”
At least I hadn’t completely forgotten how we got to the house, he reflected.
“No, please, relax. I already called a cab, and they should be out front any minute.”
Marina hated goodbyes; not that she had experienced them many times in her life, but even watching this happen in movies made her uncomfortable. She never knew how to say goodbye. Did you kiss? Ask for the other person’s phone number? Leave your phone number? Not knowing exactly what to do Marina walked over to Joe and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“Thanks for last night,” she told him, and walked out of his house toward the waiting cab.
Joe sat there for the next 20 minutes, not knowing what had just happened. He felt liked he had been kicked in the gut. He felt bereft and lonely. Feelings he was NOT used to feeling after a night of hot sex. When his phone rang he decided it was time he picked himself up, and get on with the rest of his day.
After picking up her car, Marina arrived home and showered. She had spoken to Lauren in the car on the way home, and they had decided to participate in some group karaoke. No one in their group was a great singer but they went to have a good time.
Seeing that she had a few hours to kill before going out, Marina checked her email and decided to log in to were-date.com. She was excited to see a message from RoarinMike605. He said he might be busy on Sunday night, and asked if maybe she wanted to meet up today. She decided tonight was as good a time as any to meet him. She would be in a group setting, and all of her friends would be there in case this guy was a total jerk.
Marina sat there before responding. She was thinking about how just a few days ago she was so sad and lonely sitting in front of her computer. She might meet a nice guy tonight, and last night she had been thoroughly fucked by a client in an unusual one-night stand.
How quickly things change once you sleep with them, she thought.
She replied to RoarinMike605’s email telling him where she would be, and when. She told him she would be wearing jeans and a red top, and that she usually liked to sing Pop. Romance songs. She was hoping to hear back from him before it was time to leave, but time came, and no response was issued from RoarinMike605. She ran out of the house when Lauren pulled up outside.
Oh well. Maybe I will meet him tonight, and maybe I won't.
Either way she had decided to go out with her friends and have a good time.
Joe was just finishing a call with Dave his best friend and Vice President of his company when his email pinged an incoming message. He opened up the email and saw that Carebear120 had responded to his message from the other day. The day he sent that message felt like ages ago; that was before he met Marina and spent the best night of his life inside her.
Deciding to read the message from Carebear120 or Nicole, he decided it was best to get his mind off of Marina. After he took over Richardson Construction and their territory, Marina would hate him and she probably wouldn’t speak to him ever again.
I might as well get on with life, and find another lonely hole to bury my dick, he concluded, though the thought made him feel sick.
He wasn’t sure he wanted to be buried inside of any other woman besides Marina ever again.
Shit, he realized. I'm in deep.
Now he had to respond to Carebear120. The sooner he fucked someone else the closer he was to exorcising Marina from his system. He smiled reading the message. Nicole and her friends were going to karaoke tonight and she had invited him to come along. He wasn’t the best singer but he liked karaoke. Throughout college, he and Dave had frequented the local karaoke bar, because Dave was dating the hostess. After the two had broken up, Dave and Joe kept going because they liked watching drunkards try to sing when they couldn’t carry a tune.
He responded to Nicole, letting her know he would be there, and that he would be bringing a friend. Since she had told him what she would be wearing he decided to reciprocate. He told her he would be wearing dark jeans, with a blue button down shirt. He wasn’t sure she would get the message before she left but thought she might be able to check it on her phone. Then, Joe called Dave.
“Get ready, ‘cause tonight, we're going out.” he said.
Marina and her friends had confiscated three of the best tables in the place. They had all signed up to sing, and were just waiting for their names to be called. Lauren was up next to sing some pop song about a cheating lover, then it was Marina's turn. While waiting for Lauren to be called, Marina’s phone buzzed alerting her of an incoming email. She clicked to open it and was excited to see it was from Mike. He said he would meet her here, and that he would be wearing a blue shirt.
Marina wasn’t usually nervous when singing karaoke, but she was today. Lauren was called to the stage and rocked her song with all of the girls from their group singing along towards the end. Marina was called to the stage, and was given the direction to sing a song about new life and changes by anothe
r pop princess. The opening of the song came on and as Marina looked up she locked eyes with Joe, who happened to be wearing a blue shirt.
"Oh my!" she blushed, "Is this a coincidence?"
Joe and Dave had just received their beers from the bartender and were making their way through the crowd to look for Nicole and her group. Someone was called to the stage but he didn’t catch the name, just that they were going to be singing a pop song, and Nicole had mentioned she enjoyed singing pop romance songs. As the woman made her way to the stage Joe looked up and made eye contact. He knew those eyes. Those eyes belonged to Marina, and Marina was wearing a red shirt. Realizing Marina didn’t know him as Mike, he thought maybe she was really Nicole. Or maybe, Nicole was really Marina. Unable to stay away from her for another second he hopped onto the stage and grabbed a microphone. He had never heard this song before but it was set up as a duet so he could easily follow along with the lyrics. Joe's direct action caused Marina to smile.
They stared into each other’s eyes as they sang about seeing each other in a new light. They slowly drifted toward each other until they were chest to chest only the microphones separating them. When the song ended the crowd erupted into applause and a standing ovation. They didn’t even notice as they both dropped their microphones at the same time and attacked each other’s mouths, as Marina jumped into Joe’s arms wrapping her legs around his waist, and his arms came around her and caught her under her ass. They were met with hoots and hollers and finally Joe carried her off backstage so they could be alone. When they came up for air, the both asked at the same time…
“Are you Mike?”
“Are you Nicole?”
Laughing, they were back in each other’s arms, feeling like that was where they were meant to be. After finally breaking apart again they decided to rejoin the group. Joe and Dave were introduced to all of Marina’s friends and it seemed that Lauren and Dave had made a connection.
"I'm going to have to ask Lauren about that," Marina thought.
After another few hours of singing, and laughing with friends, Marina and Joe decided to spend some time alone. When they arrived in the car, the two of them decided to shift forms, and go for a run. In order for any shifter to transform in the company of another shifter, the two had to be extremely comfortable with each other. In the seconds it took to shift, you were completely vulnerable and unable to defend yourself; because of this, it usually took years for shifters to trust new friends enough to shift with them. Once they reached the clearing around the Richardson property, Marina and Joe stripped and began to shift. Joe was first to complete his shift and in bear form he was magnificent. He was also the biggest black bear Marina had ever seen. He was even bigger than her father and her father was huge. Once Marina had shifted, Joe stared at her in awe. She was a black bear in animal form but she had a very rare white colored fur. To Joe, she was beautiful and looked like an angel.
After the shift was complete they ran together. They would catch the scent of another animal and chase it down a hill, or up the trunk of a tree, depending on where the animal went. Marina loved to climb in bear form. She felt so free, when she was above all of the problems that came with everyday life. She also loved looking out of the land that was their territory. She loved her father's land. She had grown up here and never wanted to leave.
When they came down from the trees Marina tried to wrestle with Joe. He was so much bigger than she was, and he held back, because he didn’t want to hurt her. He told her he was going to shift and she did the same. As humans, the two sat up again a tall rock, and looked out at the stars.
“I’d rather look at you than those stars.” Joe, said, not even trying to be smooth.
Marina looked over at him and kissed him. His sweet words caused her lips to behave magnetically. Their kiss quickly escalated, as they were both still naked having left their clothes at the edge of the clearing. Joe rubbed his hand up and down Marina’s thigh, teasing her cunt. She opened her legs to allow him entry. While he was fondling her pussy, she was fondling his erect cock. Not wanting to wait any longer, Joe picked up Marina and placed her astride him. She guided his thick member into her vagina, until they were joined, and raw.
“Marina, wait." Joe paused, "We don’t have a condom.”
Being shifters, they didn’t have to worry about diseases; they didn’t even have to worry about pregnancy, because Werebears couldn’t conceive unless they had sex with their true mate, or had completed the mating ritual. The mating ritual occurs when the male were bites the female were at the junction of her neck and shoulder. The bite makes a permanent mark on the female, so other males can see the bonding, even while the woman is fully dressed.
“It’s ok," Marina replied with heavy breath, "we’re not mated.”
“True.” Joe replied, and surged up into her once more.
Marina had never felt such pleasure before. Sure, she had had sex before, even good sex. She had even had sex with Joe before; but for some reason this felt different. Maybe it was because they had shifted together and that usually made her feel somehow more intimate, but she wasn’t sure. Marina continued to ride Joe while he grasped her breasts and brought her nipples into his mouth. When he felt her first orgasm start to squeeze his cock, he moved one hand to touch her clit. She erupted immediately and cried out with her release.
Joe was not finished. She was going to come at least one more time before he spread his seed inside of her. As soon as she came down from the first orgasm, Joe flipped Marina onto her back and slowly kissed his way down her body. He applied slow sweet kisses to her stomach and inner thighs before kissing her pussy lips and sucking her clit into his mouth. Within moments she was coming again, calling out his name all the while. Joe slid back up her body, and lined up with her entrance before plunging deep inside her hot core. Her body was primed for him and his testicles easily slapped up against her ass cheeks. He stayed inside of her for a moment without moving; looking down at the pleasure on her face.
"I'm not sure I will ever be able to let her go," he thought.
When he started moving again, pushing in and out of her vagina, Marina thought she had died and gone to heaven. Never before in her life had she ever felt this good. Joe thrusted inside three more times, and she came again, this climax milking sperm from him his cock with each contraction of her body.
From that night on, Marina and Joe spent every night together. Joe was unsure about how to handle business with her father as he didn’t want to lose Marina. A week after the night they first shifted together, Joe met with Dave to come up with a plan for Richardson Construction. He no longer wanted to take it over. He was just going to have them build his new headquarters, and keep a good relationship with them for the sake of his relationship with Marina. That night Marina walked into his home office dressed in only a lace, see-thru night gown. She crawled onto his lap and kissed him. Unable to deny her anything, he kissed her back and positioned her over his lap so he could relieve the almost constant ache in his loins.
Turning to move aside whatever was poking her in the back Marina looked at the papers she had moved and froze. This was a document stating the intent of Ericson, Inc. to take over Richardson Construction. She knew her father didn’t know anything about this because if he did he would have told her.
She was so mad she whispered to Joe, “What the hell is this?”
She knew her tears were going to fall at any minute. Joe just looked at her ashamed, and unable to speak. Marina’s worst fears were coming true.
"You only wanted to use me to get to my father's company!" she shouted.
Quickly, she ran to the bedroom and dressed. She drove furiously to Lauren’s house and knocked on the door. It was still early and Lauren was up watching television. One look at Marina’s face and Lauren had only one question.
“What did he do?” she asked.
Marina told her the story, and how Joe wouldn’t even respond, causing him to look even more guilty. The girls decided th
at Marina would stay at Lauren’s house for the next few days, since Joe couldn't get in touch with her that way. Soon, they had gotten back into the routine of commuting to work, and watching their favorite shows together afterward. Marina hadn’t returned any of Joe’s calls, nor had she read any of the notes that accompanied the dozens of bouquets he had had delivered to her office. Three weeks passed since she discovered the truth about Joe. Marina and Lauren had just returned from lunch at the local sushi place, when Marina started to feel sick. Nauseous, she took off running for the bathroom and threw up everything she had eaten that day.
Marina was still ill three days later and decided to stop in to see her primary care doctor. She didn’t know how long food poisoning was supposed to last, but she was ready for the pain to be over with. The doctor ran some tests and asked Marina to meet her in the office. Once there the doctor looked at Marina and told her she didn’t have food poisoning. Confused Marina asked, “What else could it be? Is it serious?”
“I’d say so," the doctor replied, "You’re having cubs.”
Shocked Marina looked at her doctor perplexed and then it dawned on her.
That night in the woods with Joe, she recalled. We didn't use a condom, but it's not like we were true mates.
Then she remembered the feeling of magic that was in the air during their love-making session.
"That Fucker!" she screamed, shocking the doctor and herself out from her reverie. "So we are true mates."
Shocked, Marina drove home and cried herself to sleep. She woke when Lauren got home from work, and asked her what had happened. Lauren convinced her to call Joe and let him know. He didn’t have to be involved with the cubs, but Marina wasn't interested in willingly preventing the father from being present in the lives of his children.
Joe was sitting in his home office when his phone rang. It was 1AM.
Calls at this time of day are never good news, he thought.
Without checking the caller ID, he answered, and was shocked to hear the sound of Marina's voice.
