Her Bear To Keep (Second Chance Shifters 5) by Meredith Clarke Page B

put her back up, causing Jordan to stop cowering against the door and step toward him, hands on her hips.
    “No? No ? Who the hell do you think you are to tell me what I can and cannot do?” Jordan asked, displaying the attitude that only Ty was able to bring out in her.
    “I’m your mate . The man you’re going to marry and spend the rest of your life with, that’s who.”
    The marry part made her falter, then she found her gumption and asked, “Says who?”
    “Dig deep, Jordan… Says you … Says me … Says the powers that be and anyone who’s ever seen us together.” The fight went out of Tyson’s eyes. “I love that you love me so much that you want my happiness, but don’t you see that by keeping yourself from me, you’re taking away the only chance at happiness that I have. Yes, I want to have children, to have a family, but there is no family without you by my side.”
    “I’m so sorry that I can’t give that to you,” Jordan replied softly, all traces of attitude gone.
    “What if I told you that we could have it all?”
    “What do you mean?” she asked, hugging her arms to herself.
    “Mika found a place. An orphanage for shifter kids,” Tyson took her hands in his and looked down into her face, a wide smile on his. “I’ve been there and seen it for myself. Over a hundred children that need good homes. Happy homes with parents who’ll love them.”
    Jordan’s stomach clenched even as her heart leapt with something she hadn’t felt in four years. Hope.
    “Are you serious?” she asked, searching his eyes, even though she knew he’d never be so cruel as to tease her about something so important.
    “Yes, Jordan, don’t you see? We can have it all. Please, don’t leave. Stop fighting the inevitable and stay here. Stay with me, forever.”
    Letting out a cry of relief, Jordan reached up and pulled Ty down to her, and said softly against his lips, “I love you so much.”
    Ty growled and claimed her mouth, showing her how pleased he was to have her back.
    Joy soared through her as she realized that they could have the life they’d always wanted. The one they’d planned before her surgery. She kissed him back with all of the heat and passion she had within her.
    Suddenly, clothes were flying and the small room was filled with the sounds of pleasure. Grunting, groaning, moaning—they were wild with need for each other.
    Jordan held onto his shoulders as Ty’s fingers plunged inside of her, and she ground her hips against him.
    “ So fucking good…” she breathed as she reached between them to take his long, hard cock in her hand.
    Tyson fucked her with his fingers as he thrust his hips forward. She ran her thumb over the head of his cock, then grasped him tightly and jerked him off as she rode his hand.
    “I want your cock,” Jordan cried when she felt the pressure building within her. “I want you inside me when I come.”
    Ty granted her request.
    Moving them both toward the wall, he put his hands on her ass and lifted. Once her legs were wrapped around him and her back was against the wall, Ty looked Jordan in the eye and drove inside.
    “ Yes !”
    Nothing felt as good as having Tyson inside of her, his hips bucking as he thrust in and out.
    Jordan held onto his shoulders, her head falling back as she reveled in the moment. The way his hot skin felt under her hands, the smell of their sex filling the air, and the sounds of pleasure that were emitting from her man.
    It was glorious.
    Perfection.
    “Hold on,” Ty grunted, his hands holding her bottom securely as he maneuvered them from the wall and sat down on the small wooden desk chair.
    Moaning from how much deeper he was in this position, Jordan began rocking against him as soon as her feet hit the floor.
    With her straddling him in the sitting position, her clit hit his pelvis perfectly with each thrust.
    “Harder,” Ty moaned, and the deep desire in his tone had her riding him like a bull, bucking furiously as her