by Leah Kent
Blake’s hands roamed over her breasts, pinching her nipples to attention, sparking a strong sensation down her body. His smooth hands felt good against her sensitive breasts, and goose bumps built up around her nipples. His cock gave no respite, quickening its pace into her tight pussy. She moved her hand between their bodies, and began to slowly rub her clit, moaning out her pleasure. Blake reached down and combined his hand with hers, the combination driving her body wild. Her heels dug sharply into his body, and she wrapped her free arm around his neck, pulling him closer to her, pulling his face to hers, smashing her lips against his brutally and passionately. His lips tangled together with hers, his tongue dancing along hers, savoring the combination of their bodies. He groaned deeply into her mouth as she nibbled onto his tongue, holding it inside her mouth with her teeth. She held on for several minutes, watching the look of revenge in his eyes. She finally let her grip on his tongue go before kissing his neck, feeling the pump of his blood beneath her lips. She knew that he would not let her get away with this without paying for it. And oh did she want to pay for it.
Chapter Six
He withdrew his cock from her tight wet pussy, as he pulled her off of the bar top. He flipped her around, and slammed her chest against the bar, pressing her head down onto the table. She asked for rough, and this bear was going to give it to her. He didn’t say a word, but his actions told her everything that she needed to hear from him. He kicked her legs apart, but rather than enter her, he got down on his knees, and spread her cheeks apart, placing his face directly in the middle. He pressed her face between her cheeks, and licked her hole gently. She felt her body contract involuntarily, but he continued his exploration of her ass. His hands held her cheeks firmly in their grip, squeezing them, forcing a moan out of her lips.
His tongue made another circle around her hole, before gently pressing inside of her. She had never fully explored his area of her body with another man. She had fooled around a little bit when she was drunk with one of her many flings, but nothing that made a major imprint on her memory. Not until now. She was more than ready to explore. She was not a shy woman, and she had no qualms about trying new sexual positions and fantasies. He had already proven to her that his tongue was more than adequately talented, and his fingers were more than on par with his tongue. She grinned widely as she thought of how many sensations his cock had already made her feel. She could only imagine what he would be able to do with her ass.
He smacked her ass hard while he continued to tongue fuck her ass, his tongue firm and wide inside of her. He twirled his tongue around inside of her hole, and she clenched her hands into fists against the bar top in response. It felt better than she had ever imagined, and he continued to lick and gently suck her hole into his mouth. One of his hands let go of her cheek, as he gently slid his finger into her hole. She moaned aloud, and her knees began to buckle under the pleasure. Her body was brought to orgasm, but a new orgasm that she had never felt before. It was stronger, and more fulfilling. She screamed out Blake’s name as he continued to finger her ass, stretching her, preparing her for his cock. He bent his head back down to her ass, eating it out while he fingered her. Her orgasm soared to impossible heights, and she had to hold on tightly to the bar to avoid falling under her weak knees. As he orgasm finally slowed, and she began to feel sensations in her knees again, she couldn’t help but express wonder that this bear, this one night stand to scratch an itch before she took off again, had delivered to her one of the most body rocking orgasms she had ever had in her life. She was more than excited to see where he took her body next.
She felt the finger and his mouth leave her ass, and her cheeks returned to their normal position, although her body was still strumming with the sensations of her phenomenal ass orgasm. He brushed her hair aside to one of her shoulders, and kissed her bare shoulder, making his way up her neck, to her ear. He sucked her ear lobe into his mouth while he quickly and forcefully thrust his cock into her ass. She cried aloud, curling her toes underneath her, as he began to slowly thrust in and out of her. His hands rubbed along her back, goose bumps forming wherever his hands touched. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit, moaning out at the combination of stimulating her pussy and her ass at the same time. It made her feel faint, as the pleasure had mounted so high without the reprieve of an orgasm.
“Your ass is so tight,” Blake moaned to Brenda. She pressed her body back, letting his cock penetrate deeper inside of her ass. She wanted all of him inside of her, no matter what. He pulled back for a moment; letting the heart she believed may hide deep within him show for a moment. He seemed afraid of hurting her, but then he thought better of his action, and thrust his entire length inside of her. If she were a more sensitive and emotional person, she would have appreciated his attempt at chivalry and kindness. It was sweet, she couldn’t deny that. But she wasn’t here for sweet and chivalrous. She was here for hard, fast, and dirty sex. She didn’t do nice.
“I thought bears were supposed to be tough,” she joked before she lost her breath as he pounded fully inside of her ass. He growled deeply, knowing that she had struck a nerve with his ego. Good, she thought to herself. Let him lash out, she wanted it. He roughly grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her head up, gripping her hair tightly in his massive fists. He pulled her hair back, and slammed into her ass. With his free hand he smacked her ass hard, harder than he had before, and roughly squeezed her cheeks. His hand wrapped around her hips until it got to her pussy. He pinched her clit, forcing a cry out of her mouth. He pinched her clit and rubbed her juices around her pussy while he continued to pound into her ass. He adjusted his grip on her hair, letting her hair out of his fists and grabbing the back of her neck hard. His fingers dug into her flesh, but she wasn’t afraid, and he wasn’t hurting her. This was the rough sex that she wanted. This was the bear she wanted to explore with. She pressed her body back against his cock in rhythm with his thrusts, matching him each time.
Chapter Seven
He continued to fuck her ass, the sound of their flesh clapping together echoing into the bar around them. He grunting like a cave man with each of his thrusts, exhilarated with the effort. Her moans mingled with his grunts, the sounds combining in the bar to create a symphony of sensual desire and fulfillment. It was the best sound that she could possibly think of. Nothing was more satisfying that the sounds of hot, perfect sex. He added the sound of his hand spanking her ass to their sexual symphony, much to her pleasure.
He grabbed her by her hips and pulled her atop of the bar top, his cock still inside of her ass. She wrapped her legs back around his body, pressing his cock ever deeper inside of her. She did not want to feel the ache of her body when he withdrew from her. Her bare breasts pressed against the bar top, the smell of alcohol and the indefinable stench of a bar permeated through the bar top into her nose. It made her feel dirty, and she loved it. That was what she wanted.
She held to the inner edge of the bar, her fingers slipping on the slick remnants of alcohol and other liquids on the bar. Each thrust of Blake’s cock send her body inching farther onto the bar. His grunts grew louder and he increased the force behind his movements. She made sure to dig her heels harder into his back, not caring what it felt like to him. Blake reached forward and grabbed both of her arms, and yanked them off of the edge of the bar top. He gently pulled them back to him, before brutally yanking them behind her back, holding them in his hands like reigns. His cock dove deep inside of her, and he yanked her arms farther back. Her body was unsure how to respond with the restraint of her arms, it was something she was trained never to allow. She wasn’t sure why she was even allowing him to do this, probably only because it felt oh so good. It let his cock go impossibly deeper in the best way possible.
He held her arms with one of his massive hands, and wrapped his arm around her body to reach her breasts. By instinct, her body wanted to escape the grip he had on her body, but she fought it, and let him fondle her breasts, and pinch h
er nipples. She body writhed with pleasure, eradicating any doubts she may have had about this compromising position. He continued to pound into her ass, his grip on her hands firm and strong, ensuring that she could not escape his grip. He enjoyed the power he held over her, and was relishing in dominating her. She could not deny that she loved the sensations, but she knew that she had to reciprocate. She could not allow him to walk around thinking he took control over her.
She quickly broke her arms free of his grip, and unraveled her legs from around his body. Before he could realize what was happened, she summoned a massive amount of strength, and threw him onto the bar top, holding him down. Blake looked at her with a decreasing amount of confusion in his eyes, desire and excitement building up, and taking over his emotions. He couldn’t help but be turned on by a woman taking his power from him, showing her own dominance. She was a bad ass, and she needed to remind him of that fact. She climbed on top of the bar, and speared herself atop of his massive cock. She moaned with pleasure as his tip slid across her clit, sending a sharp sensation of pleasure into her pussy, soaking his cock in her juices, lubing them both.
She placed her hands on his chest, running her fingers through his luscious chest hair as she began to grind her body against his cock. He held onto her hips, helping her motions along, but she stopped him. She is in control in this situation, not him. She grabbed his hands and held them sharply to his sides, refusing to allow him access to her body. He fought her, whether consciously or not she didn’t care. She dug her fingers into his arm, and bent down to his nipples, sucking them into her mouth, forcefully biting down on it, just enough to feel a small dribble of blood hit her lips. It tasted strong and bitter. She licked the blood off of his chest in one large swipe of her tongue. She looked at him, conveying a look of dominance to impress upon him just who was in command.
He growled low in his throat before accepting her dominance, and she quickly rewarded him. She held onto his chest and began to quickly bounce up and down on his cock, the sound of her body hitting his music to her ears. His shaft hit her clit in the most explosive way with each of her movements, driving her body wild with pleasure. She added to her own pleasure by rubbing her clit as she bounced up and down, feeling her body inch closer to the point of orgasm. She wanted nothing more than to let herself go off that point. But first, she wanted to bring Blake as close to the same point as she could.
She took his hands and let him feel her ass. She closed her eyes as she rode his cock, enjoying the way his hands migrated around her body. He was skilled at setting her body afire with just his hands. His hands squeezed her ass firmly, and spanked her ass, testing her reaction, hoping that she will allow him his indiscretion. She allowed it, because it felt so good, and he had obeyed her so far. She dug her fingers deep into his chest as a response, grinding her wet pussy against his hard dick. She felt how smoothly he slid in and out of her body, fitting perfectly inside of her, now that his cock had completely ravished her pussy. She would miss his cock when this as over, because he gave her one hell of a lay. For a bear, he was one hell of a lay. She had hoped he would get her off, but he had completely outperformed her expectations.
While she was considering all of this, he flipped her over, pressing her into the bar top with his body. She growled at him, and he growled back, and she took his lips into her mouth, sucking them hard. He bit her lip into her mouth, giving her exactly what she wanted. He pounded into her pussy, driving her into the hard wood of the bar top. She almost felt as if the combination of the force of their thrusts would break the bar top, and she secretly wished that they would. It would be one hell of a story for the both of them. She wanted to laugh at the thought of them both crashing through the bar top, but his cock drove all thought from her mind. He bent down and sucked her breast into his mouth, sucking them hard. She felt her orgasm building, and as Blake sucked her nipple into her mouth firmly, she exploded on his cock. She screamed Blake’s name aloud as she came, and Blake reached between their bodies and rubbed her clit as he continued to pummel into her pussy, stretching her orgasm, and strengthening the sensation for her. She continued to moan out her pleasure until her orgasm finally waned.
He rocked inside of her body for a few more minutes before he pulled out of her, and stood on top of the bar top, and stroked his cock. She got on her hands and knees, waiting for him to cum. She reached up and took his cock from his hand, and began to alternately stroke and suck it into her mouth. She tasted the honey from her pussy on his cock, sweet and savory in combination with the natural salty and musky flavor of his cock. She squeezed his balls with her other hand, and felt his body tense underneath her hands. He grunted loudly, before pulling out of her mouth and coming all over her breasts. She tugged him forcefully, and used his cock to spread his cum over her chest. She watched his face contort with the effort of coming, before watching her play with his cum. She slid her fingers over her chest, before licking her fingers clean of all of his cum. He smiled as he watched her, before bending down to kiss her lips. He kissed her hard, with the promise of round two if she was willing and ready.
Chapter Eight
Blake climbed off of the tabletop and helped Brenda off, before going to his clothes. “We have a shower in the back, if you want to shower off,” he said as he pulled his boxers back on over his naked body. For a moment she was disappointed, unwilling to say good-bye to that magnificent cock yet, but she knew it was for the better. “I think I will just wash up in the sink, thanks though,” she replied, looking for her clothes. Blake helped her find them, and gave them back to her, leaving his hand on her arm just longer than was necessary. It would be way too easy to stay for round two. Her body was more than ready, and she had a feeling that his cock would have no problems getting hard again.
“Where are you off to when you leave New Orleans?” he asked her politely, the disappointment clear in his voice. God, don’t get attached now, she thought to herself. The last thing she needed was a bear in love with her. “I ask because you seem mighty eager to leave here. I thought we did pretty good to be honest,” he said laughing. She realized that he was just playing with her, and she smacked his arm hard. She hoped it hurt him. “It was better than I expected,” she admitted to him. She looked down at her clothes, remembering that she should put them on now. “Is that the closest thing a wolf can give to a compliment?” he laughed, helping her clasp her bra. “That’s all a bear is going to get,” she laughed back, enjoying their easy rhetoric. It was like their sex, easy, fun, and much better than she had ever imagined it could be. But she couldn’t get sucked into sex with this bear.
“That’s alright, I got more than that,” he said, spanking her ass before planting another kiss upon her lips. She didn’t want to kiss him back, but she couldn’t help herself. Somehow she found herself running her fingers through his hair, pulling on his boxers. He unclasped her bra, and threw it to the ground before she stopped him. “I just want the sex, you know that, right?” she said, knowing that it was too late to stop herself from fucking him again. She knew that she wanted to, and couldn’t withhold the pleasure from herself. “I would expect nothing less from a wolf, cut and dry, all business. Just how I like it,” he said before reclaiming her lips in his mouth yet again.
She felt his cock harden in his boxers, and felt it press against her body. She couldn’t wait to feel it inside of her again, and feel his lips trace her body. She broke the kiss, grabbing his cock under his boxers as she looked at him. “So, how about that shower?” she asked. Blake laughed, pulling his boxers down, and scooped her up, leading her to the shower.
Bearing It All
Amber Rae
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Chapter One
She wasn’t sure why she had taken the subway home from work that day, but she was certainly mad that she did. She could have taken a taxi. But for whatever reason she decided to sit with the grime of New York City, smelling just how badly the city should implement a class on personal hygiene into the regular curriculum. She didn’t know how people could live with being so filthy and smelly all the time. Of course she knew how snobbish that sounded. She could really be a bitch when she wanted to. Maybe that was why she had never been able to find a man. Denise sighed to herself, closing her eyes and rubbing her temples with her fingers. The familiar pit in the bottom of her stomach twinged with her failure.
