Bearly Enough (27 page)

It only took a moment, and then Stone sprung free from his
pants, and Lucy admired every inch of him. She continued to kiss him, their
mouths moving hungrily against one another, their tongues probing and needy.
Lucy reached down and took Stone into her hands, rubbing him with long, hard
strokes, reveling in being able to touch him again.

Stone groaned softly and reached up to her breasts,
squeezing them in her bra, before reaching around and unhooking it. Lucy let
out a soft gasp, loving the way Stone’s fingers felt running over her
breasts—it was incredible.

She stroked him faster, listening to the way his breath
hitched in his throat and knowing that she had total control over him in this
moment. She was aching to drop to her knees and wrap her mouth around him, but
his fingers felt so good rubbing her nipples that she couldn’t bring herself to
go down on him just yet.

He lowered his mouth to her breast, taking one nipple in his
mouth and elongating it with his teeth before repeating it on the second nipple.
The sensation made her cry out with both pleasure and pain, and she could feel
her desire for him grow.

“What is your bear thinking now?” she murmured, knowing that
his bear was a huge part of his erotic side.

Stone moved back up to her mouth, speaking huskily between
kisses. “He wants you,” he breathed. “He wants to claim you.”

Lucy gulped, knowing that if Stone came inside her they
would be sealed as mates, and she could possibly get pregnant.

She wondered if she was ready to go that deep with Stone.

Literally.

“Don’t overthink this,” Stone chided, as if reading her
mind. He yanked at her leggings, and pulled her panties down too, before
slipping his hand between her thighs.

Lucy could focus on nothing else, and she cried out as he
began to rub her. She buried her head into his neck, and when Stone pushed two
fingers inside of her, she gasped and bit down onto his shoulder.

Stone let out a small growl, and she pulled away,
frightened.

“No,” he panted, “That felt incredible.”

Lucy felt a small smile spread across her face, but then she
moaned again when Stone began to push his fingers even deeper and harder inside
her.

“Stone,” she gasped, as he fucked her harder with his
fingers, her wetness slicking his hand and the inside of her thighs.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, holding onto him
for support. She could already feel an orgasm building, and she knew that
waiting for Stone to heal was going to make her come incredibly fast.

She clasped his shoulders tightly, her mouth making a wide O
as she braced herself, her breath coming in quick little pants.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned as the heat reached a fever pitch
between her thighs. She exploded violently, coming hard and fast, unprepared
for the power of her orgasm. She held onto Stone for support, and he held her
tightly, never letting her go.

She slumped to the floor when she was finished, and Stone
chuckled, slowly helping her down.

They were lying on a soft plush rug that was thrown before
the fireplace, and it felt surreal and romantic.

It wasn’t something that Lucy had ever pictured for herself.

Of course, she also never pictured that she would have
fallen for a bear.

“Are you alright?” Stone asked softly.

Lucy nodded, unable to speak.

“Good.”

He yanked his shirt off, pulling Lucy against his warm,
muscular chest. The fire crackled before them, and even though it was freezing
outside, Lucy felt hot.

She noticed the small bite marks on Stone’s shoulder. “Crap!
I’m sorry,” she apologized, lightly touching them.

“Are you kidding me?” he asked. “You have no idea how sexy
it is.”

Lucy gave him a wary glance.

“I’m serious.” He brushed his hands against her sex. “I like
that you bit me. It brings out the animal in me.”

Lucy felt a rush of heat between her thighs again.

Stone nodded, making sure she believed him. “Promise me that
you’ll do it again.”

“Really?” she questioned.

“Yes.”

“Okay.”

“No, say it,” he ordered softly. “Say that you’ll bite me
again.”

Oddly, Lucy was incredibly turned on. “I promise that I’ll
bite you again.”

“Oh, fuck,” he hissed, stroking his cock, “You drive me
wild.”

Lucy was flooded with desire once more, and she licked her
lips as she watched Stone stroke himself.

“My turn,” she purred, gently pushing Stone onto his back,
and straddling him. His calves were so broad and muscular that she could barely
straddle him!

Stone groaned with pleasure, and Lucy lowered her mouth to
him, taking him by the base before pushing him into her mouth.

She savored the taste of him, and familiar weight of him
inside her mouth. She traced her tongue along his edges, covering every inch of
him as she explored his body all over again.

He twitched almost instantly, and she knew that he was just
as pent up as she had been. She sucked him even harder, the knowledge of Stone
being her future-husband starting to sink in.

She glanced at the ring on her finger and it only made her
want to please him even more.

“Okay, whoa,” he said, gently pushing her off him and
sitting up. “I need to take a moment. I don’t want to come yet.”

“But I barely started,” she protested.

“I know. But sweetheart, I’ve been waiting for you for so
long. I’m going to prolong this as long as I can.”

He nuzzled her neck, inhaling at her collarbone. “You smell
so good. My bear is aching for you.”

Lucy grinned, trailing her fingers along his chest. “Well
you can tell your bear that he’s going to have to wait a little bit longer.”

She straddled Stone, watching his cock harden further. She
wanted to reach down and touch him, but she knew that wouldn’t help him last.

“Smart ass,” Stone scolded, reaching around and slapping her
behind.

“Hey!” she protested, sucking her breath in. The sensation
was both painful and pleasurable.

Stone reached around again, but this time he grabbed her ass
and pulled her even closer to him. His eyes were dark with lust and he was
breathing heavily. Lucy felt her nipples harden further, the sexual tension
between them palpable.

He sat up, his muscles flexing as he pulled his weight up
and Lucy fell back slightly. She was cradled down in his lap, and she wrapped
her legs around his waist, as he held her against him. She heard heavy
breathing and realized that it was her own.

“I can’t wait any longer,” Stone murmured, and Lucy
responded by digging her nails into his back. Stone let out a low growl, and
Lucy knew that she was antagonizing him in the best way.

He kissed her, squeezing her ass, and he gripped his cock by
the base and moved it toward her.

She pushed herself up until she was hovering deliciously
above him and then she sank down on to him.

She cried out loudly as he filled her, stretching her
unimaginably as her body accommodated him. She rocked back as Stone groaned
loudly, throwing his head back, and Lucy couldn’t help her nails digging in
even deeper.

Her breathing was jagged, and Stone was so deep that she
couldn’t think straight. Stone gripped her tightly, and slowly helped to rock
her across his cock.

Lucy moaned wantonly, trying not to lose complete control as
she rode Stone. She looked into his eyes, and they were black with desire, his
brow furrowed and his lips parted with pleasure. Something about his look
spurred her on, and she rocked back and forth even harder.

Stone grabbed her tightly, pushing her hard onto his cock,
before pushing her back up again, so powerful that he completely controlled the
motion. Lucy felt her breasts bounce up and down and she groaned again.

They were so close this way, and Stone released Lucy,
letting her control the speed and depth, as she leaned down to kiss him. Stone
moved his hips toward her, and they worked in tandem, Stone pushing his hips
toward her to meet her every rise and fall. They began to move faster and
faster, until unexpectedly, Stone pulled out and pushed Lucy onto her back.

Lucy gasped, and without missing a beat, Stone pushed her
legs apart and drove into her, making Lucy scream with pleasure as she arched
her back off the ground and clutched the rug.

Stone plunged into her again, fast and reckless as he
groaned, bucking his hips and kissing her hard on the mouth.

“Lucy,” he panted, “I can’t last much longer.”

Deep.

Deep.

Deeper.

Lucy’s eyes rolled back in her head.

She dug her nails into his back again, knowing that she was
drawing blood, and Stone growled loudly.  Mesmerized, Lucy saw the slight
ripple of his body, signaling he was near shifting.

Yet, she trusted him not to shift.

He would never hurt her.

He thrust into her again, using all his strength and Lucy
wrapped her legs tighter around him, knowing this was the moment.

“Do it,” she softly commanded, and Stone groaned loudly from
the joy of being given permission.

He pushed inside her harder and faster, and Lucy felt the
pleasure build up once more. Then she felt Stone jerk deep inside her, and he
let out a ferocious sound, something between a growl and a roar as he shot
inside of her, sending a thick, steady stream of his seed.

Lucy cried out, unprepared for her sheer visceral reaction,
and she came too, rocking and shaking as she filled with Stone’s fluid. She
could feel every spurt inside of her, every throb of his cock, and that only
intensified her own orgasm; she was freefalling beneath Stone, filled with the
heady sensation of being claimed by him.

She reacted innately, biting into Stone’s shoulder and
letting out her own animalistic cry.

For the first time ever, she could feel the royal blood
course through her, could feel the dormant power within her awakening, and she
felt herself connect to Stone on a level she had never known existed.

It was the most powerful, pleasurable, supernatural moment
of her life.

She let the orgasm wash over her, and she clung to Stone as
he experienced his own pleasure.

They were one now.

Connected.

Sealed.

Mates.

They were a tangled mess of limbs, and finally their
breathing began to slow.

“It’s different now,” Lucy whispered in awe.

“I know,” Stone agreed.

“Did you know it would be like that?”

Stone shook his head. He was clearly unprepared for the
phenomenon of becoming mates.

It now felt as if there was a current running between them,
a direct line, keeping them linked.

“It wasn’t just us sealing,” Stone said, “something else
happened.”

Lucy nodded. “I—I’m not sure how to explain it. I felt a
power come alive inside of me.”

Stone nodded thoughtfully, brushing a sweaty strand of her
hair away from her face and taking her hand in his own so he could admire the
ring on her finger. “My father said that could happen. He said that some type
of strong emotion or sensation could trigger something inside of you. But he
wasn’t sure.”

Lucy somehow knew without a doubt that she had experienced
some type of power awakening inside of her.

“Now what?” she whispered.

“I’m not really sure.” Stone kissed her collarbone. “We get
married.”

“Have a baby,” Lucy laughed. It was strange thinking that
she could get pregnant.

Pregnant.

She hoped it didn’t happen right away. She wanted more time
alone with Stone.

 She wanted more time to spend having sex with Stone!

Stone was staring at her in a way that could only be
described as hungry.

“What?” Lucy asked cautiously.

Stone took her hand and placed it between his legs.

He was hard again.

“I don’t know if we have time,” she breathed, excited by the
fact that they were pushing the envelope, knowing that their guests would
arrive soon.

“I don’t need a lot of time,” he said huskily.

How could Lucy say no?

“How do you want it?” she purred, already feeling desire
pool in her belly.

He didn’t answer, but instead showed her, pushing her up to
her hands and knees, and moving behind her.

Lucy sucked in a breath when she felt him move behind her,
and the second his hands touched her sensitive skin she knew that she was a
hopeless case.

“You’re so wet,” he murmured appreciatively.

Without warning, he pushed into her, gripping her hips for
support.

Lucy moaned, the depth and pressure entirely different now.

She closed her eyes, rocking back and forth on her hands and
knees as Stone showed her again what her new life had to offer her.

Twenty Minutes
Later

Breathless, Lucy ran her hand through her tousled hair,
giving Stone a playful look. She buttoned the last two buttons on her blouse
and gave him a small kiss on the lips.

“That was incredible,” she murmured.

“Merry Christmas,” he teased.

She could still recall the fullness of him inside of her,
and how he squeezed her hips as he came, claiming her once more.

It had been fast, just like he promised, and laughing they
had scooped up their clothes and run upstairs for a quick shower.

Lucy was dressed now, impressed by her own record speed
getting ready, and a quick glance in the mirror told her that she had the telltale
glow of someone who had just tasted the carnal pleasures.

“Oh, my god,” she laughed, “my sister is going to
know.
”

Stone shrugged, smiling. “Who cares? I plan on spending a
lot of my free time fucking my fiancé.”

Lucy felt giddy at the thought.

And at the word
fiancé.

Just then there was a knock on the door downstairs.