A Mate For The Bear: BBW Paranormal Alpha Shifter Romance (Bear Brides Book 4) by Natalie Kristen
Authors: Natalie Kristen
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with power and lust. His eyes glowed with a dark,
dangerous light as he stared down at her. She was in the arms of a
predator, and the way he gripped her was fierce and possessive.
But she wasn't afraid. She
knew Dalton would never hurt her.
Joyce whimpered as he pounded
into her. He was fucking her hard and fast now, and she loved it.
She wanted more, and she wanted to give him more.
Her pleasure began to crest
as Dalton moved relentlessly, furiously between her thighs. She
loved the raw animal intensity of their mating. She saw his fangs
glint as he snarled her name.
“Oh, Dalton, don't
stop...don't stop...”
Her gasp turned into a scream
as a powerful orgasm slammed into her. She bucked and convulsed with
ecstasy when Dalton leaned forward and bit into the base of her neck.
Lights and stars exploded on the back of her eyelids as she came
again and again and again.
With a ferocious roar, Dalton
released her neck. She climaxed again when she felt his seed spill
into her. Dalton pumped his cock in and out of her clenching pussy,
drawing out her orgasm and sizzling every nerve ending. Her entire
body shook and vibrated with the aftershocks of her multiple orgasms.
All she felt was ripple after ripple of delirious, overwhelming
pleasure.
She had lived for thirty
years, and this was the first time she had felt such consuming
passion and pleasure. She had never ever had sex like this before.
But this was more than just
sex.
They had each taken something
from the other, and given something of themselves.
Joyce raised a hand to her
neck.
Her skin felt hot, like a
mark had been seared into her flesh. There was a slight twinge of
pain, but it wasn't unpleasant.
Dalton hadn't just bitten her
in the heat of the moment. It felt like he was...staking a claim.
Dalton's arms were straight
as he held himself up above her. His cock was still buried in her
body, and it felt so good to feel him inside her. It felt so right,
so perfect.
“You...okay?”
Dalton asked hoarsely.
Joyce nodded, unable to
speak.
“You are amazing,
Joyce,” he whispered, bending down to kiss her eyelids.
She blushed as she glanced
down at their naked, sweaty bodies. Dalton began to pull out of
her, but she wrapped her legs around his hips, wanting them to remain
joined forever.
“Joyce...” His
voice was low and ragged. “I won't be able to resist you. Now
that you're in my house, I won't be able to keep my hands off you! I
don't think I'll even let you out of my bed.”
Her heart and ego swelled.
It was a heady, exhilarating feeling, being able to make a man like
Dalton come undone.
She smiled coyly. “If
I don't get out of bed, I'll never get my chores done. You'll give
me the sack soon...”
“No I won't!” he
sputtered. “You're not my housekeeper. You're my...”
“Wait a minute. I'm
not your housekeeper? Then what...”
Dalton threw up his hands.
“You wouldn't let me help you otherwise. You wouldn't let me
pay your debt for you. You insisted on paying me back, and knowing
you, you'll probably take on another two or three jobs to try to pay
me back as quickly as possible. I can't let you go back to Candybar!
No damn way.”
“So...you pretended to
hire me.”
“I really do need a
housekeeper,” Dalton said earnestly. “But, this...isn't
just your place of employment.” He gestured around.
“Everything is yours too. This is your home, Joyce. Our
home.”
She squinted at him for a
moment. “I have to pay you back, Dalton. I will be your
housekeeper.”
“The job is yours if
you want it.”
“I do want the job.”
She broke into a sly grin. “And I want you.”
“Sleeping with the
boss! This is just scandalous!” Dalton exclaimed and nipped
her playfully on the nose.
Joyce laughed and gave him a
saucy wink. “I'm sleeping with my boss and my best friend.”
Dalton gazed down at her,
stroking her hair from her face. “I can't believe I've finally
found you,” he said softly. “My mate.”
Joyce
dangerous light as he stared down at her. She was in the arms of a
predator, and the way he gripped her was fierce and possessive.
But she wasn't afraid. She
knew Dalton would never hurt her.
Joyce whimpered as he pounded
into her. He was fucking her hard and fast now, and she loved it.
She wanted more, and she wanted to give him more.
Her pleasure began to crest
as Dalton moved relentlessly, furiously between her thighs. She
loved the raw animal intensity of their mating. She saw his fangs
glint as he snarled her name.
“Oh, Dalton, don't
stop...don't stop...”
Her gasp turned into a scream
as a powerful orgasm slammed into her. She bucked and convulsed with
ecstasy when Dalton leaned forward and bit into the base of her neck.
Lights and stars exploded on the back of her eyelids as she came
again and again and again.
With a ferocious roar, Dalton
released her neck. She climaxed again when she felt his seed spill
into her. Dalton pumped his cock in and out of her clenching pussy,
drawing out her orgasm and sizzling every nerve ending. Her entire
body shook and vibrated with the aftershocks of her multiple orgasms.
All she felt was ripple after ripple of delirious, overwhelming
pleasure.
She had lived for thirty
years, and this was the first time she had felt such consuming
passion and pleasure. She had never ever had sex like this before.
But this was more than just
sex.
They had each taken something
from the other, and given something of themselves.
Joyce raised a hand to her
neck.
Her skin felt hot, like a
mark had been seared into her flesh. There was a slight twinge of
pain, but it wasn't unpleasant.
Dalton hadn't just bitten her
in the heat of the moment. It felt like he was...staking a claim.
Dalton's arms were straight
as he held himself up above her. His cock was still buried in her
body, and it felt so good to feel him inside her. It felt so right,
so perfect.
“You...okay?”
Dalton asked hoarsely.
Joyce nodded, unable to
speak.
“You are amazing,
Joyce,” he whispered, bending down to kiss her eyelids.
She blushed as she glanced
down at their naked, sweaty bodies. Dalton began to pull out of
her, but she wrapped her legs around his hips, wanting them to remain
joined forever.
“Joyce...” His
voice was low and ragged. “I won't be able to resist you. Now
that you're in my house, I won't be able to keep my hands off you! I
don't think I'll even let you out of my bed.”
Her heart and ego swelled.
It was a heady, exhilarating feeling, being able to make a man like
Dalton come undone.
She smiled coyly. “If
I don't get out of bed, I'll never get my chores done. You'll give
me the sack soon...”
“No I won't!” he
sputtered. “You're not my housekeeper. You're my...”
“Wait a minute. I'm
not your housekeeper? Then what...”
Dalton threw up his hands.
“You wouldn't let me help you otherwise. You wouldn't let me
pay your debt for you. You insisted on paying me back, and knowing
you, you'll probably take on another two or three jobs to try to pay
me back as quickly as possible. I can't let you go back to Candybar!
No damn way.”
“So...you pretended to
hire me.”
“I really do need a
housekeeper,” Dalton said earnestly. “But, this...isn't
just your place of employment.” He gestured around.
“Everything is yours too. This is your home, Joyce. Our
home.”
She squinted at him for a
moment. “I have to pay you back, Dalton. I will be your
housekeeper.”
“The job is yours if
you want it.”
“I do want the job.”
She broke into a sly grin. “And I want you.”
“Sleeping with the
boss! This is just scandalous!” Dalton exclaimed and nipped
her playfully on the nose.
Joyce laughed and gave him a
saucy wink. “I'm sleeping with my boss and my best friend.”
Dalton gazed down at her,
stroking her hair from her face. “I can't believe I've finally
found you,” he said softly. “My mate.”
Joyce
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