Bearing the Whiteout (Ice Bear Shifters Book 2) by Sloane Meyers Page B

He reached up and cupped each breast with his hands, feeling their perfect fullness with awe and adoration. Delaney could feel herself dripping wet.
    “Now,” she said, in a husky voice. “It’s your turn. Shirt off, Mister.”
    She pulled up at the hem of his sweater and he didn’t protest. He raised his arms above his head so she could slide the sweater off, and he groaned again as she let her bare nipples graze his bare chest.
    Delaney took in the glorious, chiseled abs of her bear man. He was, in a word, magnificent. His skin was a deep olive color, and each abdominal muscle was perfectly defined. He had just the right amount of hair on his chest. A long, dark scar stretched from one of his nipples all the way down to his belly button.
    “What’s this?” she asked, tracing the scar with her finger.
    “Blizzard attack,” he said. “I got a nasty scar from it, but the other bear got a claw through the heart. So I’d say I came out ahead.”
    Delaney shivered at his words.
    “Sorry,” he whispered, reaching up to push a stray strand of hair behind her ear. “I don’t want to upset you. I know it sounds like a violent lifestyle, but I promise you—as long as there is breath in my body, I will do everything I can to protect you.”
    Delaney melted into his arms, her heart surging with affection and, dare she say it, love. She kissed his scar, then kissed his lips, then kissed his neck again. She wanted to kiss every part of him. She slid off of him for a moment, pulling off her pants and underwear, then doing the same to him. As she tugged his clothes over and off his hips, his massive dick shot straight up into the air, happy to be free from its constraints. Delaney had never seen such a large penis, and she moaned just at the sight of it. She climbed back onto the bed, but as she straddled him, preparing to slide her slick, moist entrance over his tall, stiff dick, Eric put his hand on her chest.
    “Wait,” he said. “Are you sure you want to do this? I… I know I’ve heard that humans can be very casual about sex. I just want to make sure you’re clear about one thing. When bears mate, there is nothing casual about it. It means something. It can form a deep bond. An unbreakable bond, that quite literally will last for the rest of our lives. If you’re not okay with that possibility, then we should stop right here, as much as it pains me to say it.”
    Delaney looked deep into Eric’s violet eyes, which were now glowing bright yellow like the sun all around the edges. “Eric, I’ll admit I’ve had my share of casual sex. But this is different. You’re different. I’ve known from the moment I saw you that there was something special about you. I’ve spent most of my adult life wandering around, seeing some amazing places but always, always, searching for a home. I knew when I woke up earlier today, and saw your hand wrapped around me, and knew that you had saved my life—I knew I’d found my home. Home is wherever you are, Eric. I know it sounds crazy. So much of this doesn’t make sense, rationally. But love isn’t based on rationality. Love is based on fate. On destiny. And you are my destiny. I think I’ve known it from the moment I laid eyes on you.
    “Oh, Delaney,” Eric said. “You are what my broken heart has been searching for all this time. I’m a tough guy on the outside. But inside I’m broken and bruised. I thought I would never heal. I thought I was destined to live out my days lonely and alone. But you—you have changed that. You saw everything imperfect and flawed about me today, and you still believe in me. You still, somehow, believe in us. Oh, Delaney. Beautiful, beautiful Delaney. Take me. I’m yours. Every atom of my being. Every breath of my body. It’s yours, all yours.”
    Delaney felt tears springing to her eyes as Eric declared his affection for her. She slowly, purposefully slid her dripping wet vagina down over his rock solid dick. She drew in her breath