Romance: The Bear's Desired Mate: BBW Bear Shifter Romance Standalone ( Shifter Romance, BBW, Werebear) (Spicy Shifters Book 1) (5 page)

5. Exploding Fireworks

Grayson felt like he was in heaven. Amanda was moulded against him, kissing him with such wild abandon that Grayson was fighting to control it. She rocked in his lap, her center rubbing against his cock, which was hard enough to hammer nails into the wall.

He had a better use for his cock and that involved the sexy woman grinding on his crotch.

Grayson moved his hands from her hips to her buttocks, groaning when he felt how lacy her panties were, and squeezed her cheeks. Amanda wiggled closer with a whimper.

Her hands moved to the buttons on his shirt and Grayson was surprised when, instead of unbuttoning them one by one, she gripped the shirt and yanked it open. Fabric shredded and buttons flew everywhere.

Grayson pulled away and stared at her. Amanda's face was glowing, her eyes hooded and her mouth swollen. She looked incredible. Grayson had never seen a sight more beautiful.

He shrugged out of his now ruined shirt and brought his hands to the back of her dress. He gripped the silk with both hands and pulled. Amanda squeaked as he ripped the dress apart, her bra going with it. The fabric fell to her waist as she shrugged her arms out of the sleeves and Grayson stared at her large breasts. His mouth watered as he thought about what he could do to them.

Amanda shifted on his lap, stimulating his cock again, and Grayson groaned.

"You keep doing that and I'm going to explode."

Amanda blinked. Then she grinned and slid off his lap.

"Maybe I want you to." She whispered.

Standing before him, she pushed the dress over her hips, dropping her bra onto the heap at her feet. Then she was standing before him in a pair of lacy panties that did nothing to hide her pussy. She cocked a hip and crocked a finger at him.

"Come and get me, big boy."

Grayson growled and pushed himself off the couch, sweeping Amanda into his arms as he stood. Her arms went round his neck and they shared another kiss as Grayson carried her down the corridor to her bedroom.

Somehow he found the right room first time and barely took the surroundings in as he tossed Amanda onto the bed. Amanda squealed as she bounced on the mattress but her squeals were silenced a moment later as Grayson came down over her and caught her lips with his.

The skin-on-skin contact was causing Grayson's body to shiver. She felt so soft, so delicate in his arms. He hoped his bear didn't decide to come out at the wrong moment and want to join in; he didn't want to harm Amanda with his claws or his teeth.

Amanda couldn't stop touching him. Her hands were everywhere, exploring as much bare skin as they could within reach. Then they strayed to his waist and Grayson felt her fingers neatly undo the button on his jeans.

He pushed off her and stood, his hands going to his zip. He took a moment to look at her as she raised up onto her elbows, pushing her breasts up at him, her hair dishevelled. Swallowing, he slowly pulled down the zip and lowered his jeans until they were around his ankles. Then he remembered his socks and pulled them off as well, standing before Amanda for her perusal.

The gleam in her eyes told him that she liked him going commando and she stared hungrily at his cock, which was standing to attention and harder than he ever thought it could be.

She rolled onto her hands and knees and crawled towards him, looking like a hungry feline. Grayson could only stare as she reached the edge of the bed and licked the tip of her tongue over the head of his cock.

Giving him a sly look, Amanda gripped him and pumped him twice, long strokes that had Grayson moaning. His moans got louder as Amanda sucked his cock into her mouth and matched the pumping with her hand, her tongue swirling across his skin.

Grayson felt the shift coming on and shut his eyes, forcing his bear back. He wasn't going to change now and scare her. But his bear was determined to get out. With a bitten back snarl, he pulled his cock out of Amanda's mouth.

He snatched at Amanda before she could protest and kissed her hard. Amanda kissed him back just as fiercely, not even protesting when Grayson lowered his hands to her panties and ripped them off her using his claws.

He pulled back and began to kiss and suckle her neck, brushing his knuckles across her folds. She was wet. There was no need for stimulation; with his claws that would be impossible.

He was grateful the lights were still off.

"On your hands and knees." He growled into her ear.

Amanda didn't argue. She pulled away and turned her back to him, lowering onto her elbows and knees. That angle tilted her hips up towards him and she wiggled her hips, parting her legs as he watched. Grayson groaned. He was going to come before he had even got inside her if she kept this up.

He ran a hand over her back and her buttocks, doing his best not to catch his claws on her skin.

"Have you got protection?" He whispered.

"No need. I'm on the pill. And I trust you." Amanda arched her back. "Fuck me, Grayson. I don't care how. Just do it."

His woman was a tigress in bed. She knew what buttons to press.

Grayson clambered onto the bed and kneed her thighs open wider. Grasping his cock, he brushed the head over her folds enough times to have Amanda squirming and whimpering.

"Grayson, please!"

Deciding not to keep her in suspense any longer, Grayson thrust and buried himself to the hilt. The feel of her inner muscles clamping down on him, sucking him in, had his head spinning. He was going to come right now unless he got control of himself.

He didn't build up with his thrusts. He was too far gone for that. Gripping Amanda's hips, he pulled out almost all the way and thrust back in hard. Amanda moaned and pushed against his thrusts as he fucked her, her hands fisting in the covers.

Knowing his claws were going to dig into her hips, Grayson leant over Amanda, planting his hands on the duvet, and thrust harder and faster. Amanda's moans were getting louder in his ear, turning into screams as she bucked against him. Grayson wrapped an arm round her waist and held her tight, jackhammering as he felt his orgasm nearing. He wanted to come but he wanted Amanda to come first.

He didn't have long to wait. Amanda's screams peaked and she cried out his name as she tumbled over the edge, her whole body trembling. Her name on his lips, Grayson's orgasm wasn't far behind.

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Amanda roused herself slowly from her deep sleep. She took her time opening her eyes. Her whole body felt sore but in the right places and rested. It had been a long time since she had slept that well.

As she lay there, she thought about the night before. They had made love twice more after that first passionate round, Grayson making her tremble with his hands, mouth and tongue.

His cock had made her scream and her orgasms had been more intense than the ones before. He knew what buttons to press and he loved to tease, putting her orgasms off until she was close to bursting before making her tumble over the edge.

She had loved it.

When she fully came to her senses, Amanda realized that she was alone in bed. Panic setting in, she sat up. The room was empty but she saw one of Grayson's socks on the floor and his jeans were kicked against the wall. He obviously hadn't left without his clothes. Amanda relaxed. He was still in the apartment.

Slipping out of bed, she snagged an oversized t-shirt she used as a nightshirt from a chair and pulled it on. Now it was daylight she didn't want to scare Grayson with her body. While she was getting back into being comfortable with what she had, she was still not ready to share her naked body with her lover.

Lover. Thinking of Grayson as her lover had Amanda's pussy throbbing again. She wanted him again and she had been worn out last night after round three. She couldn't get enough of him.

Grayson was in the kitchen, a spatula in his hand as he pushed food around in a pan on the hob. He was still naked and Amanda stood in the doorway to admire him. All of him was hard muscle, beautifully carved and toned, even his buttocks.

He had an even tan all over and that had Amanda's mind thinking up all sort of naughty things about sunbathing in the nude.

He looked good enough to eat. Amanda's mouth began to water.

Sensing that he was being watched, Grayson turned. His eyes lit up when he saw her, pure appreciation in his face as he looked over her body.

"Good morning." He purred.

"Morning." Amanda entered the kitchen and sat at the table. "What are you cooking?"

"Bacon, eggs, fried bread and mushrooms."

Amanda licked her lips.

"You're spoiling me."

"I like to spoil." Grayson turned off the hob and moved to the table with the frying pan. He began to dish up the food onto two plates he had already laid out. "How much would you like?"

Amanda leant her elbows on the table top. After last night, she had had a self-esteem boost and she was feeling naughty.

"As much as you're willing to give me." She said slyly.

Grayson paused, staring at her. The hungry look in his eyes had Amanda squirming.

"Should I read something into that?"

Amanda bit her lip and Grayson's eyes zoomed in on her mouth. She glanced down and saw his cock long and hard, standing up from a nest of dark hair. She licked her lips.

"I don't know. Should you?"

Grayson growled. He put the pan down and reached for her. He snagged the collar of her t-shirt and Amanda gasped as Grayson pulled her out of her chair and kissed her, opening her mouth with his tongue and duelling with hers in a hot tango that Amanda's head spinning. His cock pressed into her belly.

The man knew how to kiss. She was melting inside as she felt his hands pull her t-shirt up and palm her buttocks. He pulled back and nibbled at her ear.

"Last night was amazing." He whispered against her neck.

Amanda sighed and leaned into him.

"You were amazing." She breathed.

"So were you."

Grayson grabbed Amanda round the waist and turned, sitting down in Amanda's chair. Amanda found herself sprawling over him. Grayson shifted them so Amanda was straddling him, his cock pressed flat against her pussy.

"Steady there!" Amanda clutched at Grayson's shoulders. "I'll squash you and the chair will break."

"I can handle it." Grayson palmed her bottom and squeezed. "You're not heavy and don't say otherwise."

Amanda swallowed. His cock was brushing against her clit and she was sure her juices were soaking him.

"You can't deny I'm not model-slim."

"I'm glad you're not. I prefer you like this." Grayson ran his hands up her arm. "It speaks of 100% woman."

"Cushioning and more to hang on to, I'm sure you're going to say." Amanda grunted.

Tommy had said something to that effect once and although he had said it approvingly, Amanda had never felt comfortable with that thought. Grayson winced.

"I didn't want to say that out loud."

Amanda's heart swelled. She bent her head and kissed his cheek.

"You are sweet, Grayson."

Grayson's smile died away and he cupped her cheek in his hand.

"Where do you want to go with this, Amanda?"

Amanda frowned. She wondered what Grayson was trying to say. She hoped it was what she thought it was.

"How do you mean?"

"I mean do you want something more than a one-night stand? Or is that all you want?"

Amanda knew what she wanted. She wanted Grayson and for more than one night. Even after the many lovemaking sessions, she knew she couldn't get enough of him. But what did he want? Was he a one-night man? Or was he a long-term man?

She chose her words carefully.

"What do you want?"

"I want the whole thing." Grayson was confident on that. His hands went to her waist and rested there as he spoke, never looking away from her. "The relationship, the intimacy, the closeness two people share." He sighed.

"I've not had many of those because I wasn't able to connect on a deeper level. With you it's different. I..." He paused and Amanda could see him trying to think of the right words.

"I feel centered. You make me feel like a god. I don't want to lose that feeling anytime soon. Not when the woman who makes me feel like that is a sexy, loving woman who can make the beast in me want to break out."

Amanda blinked.

"Sexy? Me?"

"Yes." Grayson's hands began to roam again, drifting across her back, over her hips and buttocks. "Believe it or not, I'm rather awkward when it comes to women. But since meeting you, that awkwardness has gone. I don't feel clumsy around you. That's saying something, isn't it?"

Amanda didn't know what to say. She didn't think she had an effect on men that could make them feel good about themselves. Hearing Grayson say she didn't make him feel clumsy or shy started something warm inside her. Something was blossoming and she didn't know what it was.

But she liked it.

"Well?" Grayson was watching her earnestly. "Where do you want this to go?"

Amanda tried to think but it was difficult with Grayson's hands kneading her buttocks with his long fingers, his cock rubbing against her clit. She focused on the conversation.

"I think you're really good for me. You're a real tonic." She grinned and shifted her hips so she rubbed herself along his cock, emanating a moan from Grayson. "And I don't think a man has made me feel naughty."

Grayson growled, his eyes glowing. His hands tightened on her buttocks.

"Naughty how?" He said hoarsely.

"Like this."

Reaching down, Amanda grasped Grayson's cock. Then she lifted up and placed him at her entrance. She slowly took him in, rolling her hips as she gripped his cock with her inner muscles until she sat in his lap. Grayson moaned and thrust up into her.

He motioned her with his hands to move until Amanda was riding him, gripping his shoulders as she used her feet to pump his cock with her pussy. The angle was deeper in that position and the orgasm gathered speed quickly.

Amanda held Grayson's head between her hands and kissed him thoroughly, nipping at his lips with her teeth.

"Put me on the counter." She gasped between kisses. "I want you to fuck me on the counter."

Grayson smiled against her lips.

"That is naughty." He purred.

Amanda grinned.

"Told you."

In a sudden motion, Grayson stood and strode over to the countertop. Placing Amanda on the cold surface, he pushed her thighs open even wider and hammered into her. Amanda gripped his shoulders and hung on as he pumped his cock into her. It seemed as if his cock was bigger than before. That couldn't be possible.

Moments before she came, he leant forward and kissed her.

"So is that a yes?" He whispered.

Amanda moaned and shifted her hips.

"It's a yes." She gasped.

All thoughts of speaking flew from her mind as the orgasm hit her and she screamed as she came, joined by Grayson a moment later.