paying that much attention, but now knew there was something else out there. Scanning with their excellent night vision, she saw a lumbering form trotting towards them.
Her first thought was they should run the other way, but as the direction of the wind changed, the scent of her mate floated over her. It made her damn cat purr, frisky tramp.
The huge grizzly stopped in front of where they were crouched down and let out a ridiculously loud roar.
Oh no he didn’t.
Chapter 9
Mackenzie pushed her cat back and let her human form take shape. “You did not just roar at me Conner Rochon,” she screamed.
The mountain of a bear stood on his hind feet and growled, at almost seven and a half feet, he was impressive. Then the bear shrunk before her eyes as a blast of sparks swirled and Conner was standing in front of her, huffing, scowling, and looking pissed off.
“I’ll sure as hell yell at you! What the fuck do you think you are doing out here in the woods? You don’t know this area. We have a psycho out to hurt our families and you go gallivanting off on your own,” he continued to yell, taking a step closer to her.
“I was just fine on my own! I’m a grown woman and in case you forgot, I’m a fucking cougar! I can defend myself against a measly human with a grudge. Why are you even out here? Shouldn’t you be home, being single, watching football, or scratching some random body part,” she snipped, taking a step towards him. Two could play this game.
“I’m out here looking for you! When your brother couldn’t find you, he said you probably went for a run. I came out here to find you and bring you home.”
“Well, as you can see, I was just fine and clearly don’t need any help from you!” She screamed back at him, standing on her tippy toes to get close to him.
Conner realized how close they were and took a step back. He also realized that they were both standing naked in the woods yelling at each other.
“Fuck me,” he said, running his hand through his hair in frustration.
“Gladly, bend over,” she shot back.
Raising his eyebrows at the crass come back he couldn’t help but laugh. “You talk to your mother with that mouth?”
“Yup, and she hates it as much as you do I bet,” she said, putting her hands on her hips. It was then that she realized she was naked. Being naked wasn’t a big deal around your pack or clan. It was part of life and a general sense of don’t see, don’t tell was the custom. Standing naked in front of your mate was a totally different kettle of fish.
Mackenzie took the opportunity to take in Conner Rochon. Over six feet tall, he was broad. Wide shoulders with a perfectly carved chest. Tight abs that tapered his waist down to a narrow V that aimed perfectly at his rigid erection. Good to know he liked her, she thought.
Conner saw her taking him in and he took the chance to look his fill too. Starting at the bottom he worked his way up a pair of firm tanned legs, she had thick rounded thighs. Her waist was tiny above her heavy hips and a pair of perky full breasts pointed straight towards him with dark rose-colored nipples, budded and tight, he couldn’t help but lick his lips.
Noticing he was quietly assessing her, she saw him lick his lips and her pussy flexed at the sight. She could feel her need building. Her mate was standing naked in front of her, his cock hard and looking so damn perfect she wanted to lick her lips too. She gave in and did.
Conner groaned, as her sweet arousal filled the air between them. Her looking at his dick and licking her lips was the last straw.
Closing the space between them, he wrapped his hands around her neck, pushing one up into her hair. He grabbed a handful of her curls and gripped them tight. He heard a purring sound from her throat. Fuck him.
“No biting, you hear me?” He growled, his bear so close to the surface his eyes were shining in the darkness.
Looking up at him, her eyes reflected in the light, telling
Her first thought was they should run the other way, but as the direction of the wind changed, the scent of her mate floated over her. It made her damn cat purr, frisky tramp.
The huge grizzly stopped in front of where they were crouched down and let out a ridiculously loud roar.
Oh no he didn’t.
Chapter 9
Mackenzie pushed her cat back and let her human form take shape. “You did not just roar at me Conner Rochon,” she screamed.
The mountain of a bear stood on his hind feet and growled, at almost seven and a half feet, he was impressive. Then the bear shrunk before her eyes as a blast of sparks swirled and Conner was standing in front of her, huffing, scowling, and looking pissed off.
“I’ll sure as hell yell at you! What the fuck do you think you are doing out here in the woods? You don’t know this area. We have a psycho out to hurt our families and you go gallivanting off on your own,” he continued to yell, taking a step closer to her.
“I was just fine on my own! I’m a grown woman and in case you forgot, I’m a fucking cougar! I can defend myself against a measly human with a grudge. Why are you even out here? Shouldn’t you be home, being single, watching football, or scratching some random body part,” she snipped, taking a step towards him. Two could play this game.
“I’m out here looking for you! When your brother couldn’t find you, he said you probably went for a run. I came out here to find you and bring you home.”
“Well, as you can see, I was just fine and clearly don’t need any help from you!” She screamed back at him, standing on her tippy toes to get close to him.
Conner realized how close they were and took a step back. He also realized that they were both standing naked in the woods yelling at each other.
“Fuck me,” he said, running his hand through his hair in frustration.
“Gladly, bend over,” she shot back.
Raising his eyebrows at the crass come back he couldn’t help but laugh. “You talk to your mother with that mouth?”
“Yup, and she hates it as much as you do I bet,” she said, putting her hands on her hips. It was then that she realized she was naked. Being naked wasn’t a big deal around your pack or clan. It was part of life and a general sense of don’t see, don’t tell was the custom. Standing naked in front of your mate was a totally different kettle of fish.
Mackenzie took the opportunity to take in Conner Rochon. Over six feet tall, he was broad. Wide shoulders with a perfectly carved chest. Tight abs that tapered his waist down to a narrow V that aimed perfectly at his rigid erection. Good to know he liked her, she thought.
Conner saw her taking him in and he took the chance to look his fill too. Starting at the bottom he worked his way up a pair of firm tanned legs, she had thick rounded thighs. Her waist was tiny above her heavy hips and a pair of perky full breasts pointed straight towards him with dark rose-colored nipples, budded and tight, he couldn’t help but lick his lips.
Noticing he was quietly assessing her, she saw him lick his lips and her pussy flexed at the sight. She could feel her need building. Her mate was standing naked in front of her, his cock hard and looking so damn perfect she wanted to lick her lips too. She gave in and did.
Conner groaned, as her sweet arousal filled the air between them. Her looking at his dick and licking her lips was the last straw.
Closing the space between them, he wrapped his hands around her neck, pushing one up into her hair. He grabbed a handful of her curls and gripped them tight. He heard a purring sound from her throat. Fuck him.
“No biting, you hear me?” He growled, his bear so close to the surface his eyes were shining in the darkness.
Looking up at him, her eyes reflected in the light, telling
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