Unbearable: Russet Falls Series (20 page)

Zane backed her up the hall, his
hands fumbling with her clothes, and Gabby didn’t even blink when he tugged her
shirt up over her head and tossed it on the floor.

“Show me your room,” he ordered in
a low, husky voice.

She didn’t need to be told twice,
and she nodded, leading the way upstairs, her plump breasts visibly bouncing in
her exposed bra.

She had barely pushed the door open
when Zane grabbed her from behind, wrapping his arm around her waist, and
pushing her towards the bed.

“Zane!” she protested.

He pulled his own shirt over his
head; Gabby had forgotten about how sculpted, muscular and broad he was.
Everything seemed to slow down for a minute, and she timidly reached out to
touch his chest, sighing as her fingers grazed across his hard muscles.

They paused, only for a moment, and
then Zane groaned, pulling her towards him as he deftly unsnapped her bra, and
her bare breasts pressed against his warm chest.

Oh!

He was so warm, and he felt so
amazing, she couldn’t control the way her nipples peaked and hardened against
his skin, completely giving away how she felt about him.

Making a sound deep in his throat,
Zane pushed her down on the bed and he hovered above her for a fraction of a
second. Gabby gasped when she saw how dark his brown eyes had become. They were
no longer brown, but blacker than the darkest midnight.

It frightened and aroused her at
the same time.

“My bear,” Zane gruffly explained,
before pushing her completely down and laying his body on top of her.

She wasn’t sure what he meant by
his
bear
and again, she was both frightened and turned on. Maybe that
was why Zane seemed so uninhibited now, so much wilder.

He pressed down on her, kissing her
in long lush strokes as his hands worked over her breasts. He trailed his mouth
down to her right breast, and then her left, bringing the taut nipple into his
mouth, and elongating it further between his teeth. It wasn’t quite painful,
but it was borderline.

After he had paid special attention
to both her breasts, his mouth moved further south, and Gabby’s breath hitched
in her throat. She arched her back, crying out loudly as Zane slid his hand
under her shorts, and quickly pulled them down, the heat of his body a shocking
thrill after the cool air caressed her skin.

He worked around her panties, kissing
the creases of her thighs and licking along the border of her underwear. He
teased her, his tongue edging closer, before darting away; a sexual game of cat
and mouse that made her moan and pant in a way she never had before.

  Just as he had done before, he
pressed his mouth to her panties, and blew his warm breath against her. Gabby
cried out with desire, and she saw a slow smirk spread across his face as he
lifted his mouth and slipped his fingers in the thin material of her underwear.
He slid the underwear down over her legs, her calves and then finally off her
feet.

She was now completely naked before
him, and she felt both vulnerable and sexy.

“God, you’re beautiful,” Zane
whispered as he paused to stare at Gabby. She felt self-conscious at first,
wondering what he might think of her curves—but then she stopped worrying. She
knew Zane was attracted to her, curves and all, and she wasn’t going to lay
here and worry about her body.

She slipped her arms around his
neck and pulled him closer to her, pressing her lips to his warm mouth. He
kissed her back, the passion reigniting as his hands slid over her bare chest,
down her stomach and caressed her thighs. He slipped his hands behind the small
of her back, arching her even closer to his body. He raised himself above her,
still wearing his jeans, and then he reached down and undid his zipper.

He rocked back on his knees,
pulling his pants down and Gabby gasped when his cock sprang free from his
pants. He wasn’t wearing any boxers.

He gave her a naughty grin, though
Gabby was more focused on what lay between his legs. She had seen only three
men completely naked, but Zane was in a league of his own. His cock looked
mouthwatering, and Gabby had never thought that about another man in her life.

He was long and thick, and so
aroused that he was pointing straight at the ceiling. He had a round, wide head
that Gabby desperately wanted to slip her mouth over.

Then she thought, why not?

She pushed Zane back, and he
followed until he fell onto his back on the bed. Gabby crawled on top of him,
pushing his thighs apart as she knelt between his legs.

“Gabby,” Zane croaked, “You don’t
have to do this.”

She held her finger to her lips to
silence him.

She
wanted
to do this.

Gingerly, she took him into her
hands, slowly sliding up and down his shaft as she felt the power of him. He
closed his eyes, groaning softly as Gabby took over. She continued to stroke
him and Zane reached down, fondling her nipples, making her even wetter as she
rubbed him.

She felt Zane harden more in her
hands, and then she let her body take over and stopped overthinking things. She
lowered her mouth to his head, slowly licking his tip as she tasted him.

Zane groaned loudly, bucking his
hips, which gave Gabby more confidence. She continued to suck on his head, then
wrapped her right hand around the base of his shaft and licked up and down the
length of him.

He tasted warm with just a hint of
salt, and she licked again and again, as she began to slide her hand up and
down his shaft at a quicker pace.

“Fuck,” he hissed through closed
teeth, and when his eyes flew open Gabby was shocked not only by how black his
eyes were, but also by how large his irises had become; there was almost no
white left in his eyes.

She gasped, and Zane quickly
blinked a few times, and the whites returned.

“Sorry,” he gasped.

Gabby tried not to think about it,
and leaned back down, sucking and licking at his warm cock, loving the way he
filled her mouth. She reached down to rub her own breasts, feeling how tight
her nipples had become. She began moving as she took all of Zane into her
mouth, moving up and down rapidly as she felt him twitch and jerk.

“Not yet!” Zane panted, sitting up
quickly, and pushing her away. Before Gabby could even protest, Zane pushed her
flat on her back, and pressed his mouth between her legs.

“Oh!” She arched her back, digging
her hands into the mattress. She hadn’t been expecting that.

Zane didn’t tease her this time.
His tongue traced the inside of her curves, running over her edges and slipping
into every fold. He lapped at her clitoris, before taking it into his mouth and
sucking at it as he pulled away, making Gabby delirious with pleasure.

He continued licking her, and then
brought his hands to her, rubbing at her wet opening. Slowly, he slid two
fingers inside of her, pushing deep within her. Gabby moaned as she wrapped
around his fingers, clenching her sex to keep her hold on him.

“You’re so wet,” Zane breathed,
sliding his fingers out and running them in her moisture.

Gabby didn’t need Zane to tell her
that; she knew.

Zane pushed his fingers back inside
of her, and then began to pump them in and out, as his tongue flicked against
her. Gabby tossed her head from side to side, the pleasure taking complete
control of her, as she found herself at Zane’s will.

There was a slow build up that she
could feel within her, and she wasn’t quite sure what it meant, but the feeling
began to get stronger and stronger as her breathing became from frantic.

Zane pulled his fingers from her,
spreading her open as he began rubbing her clit with his two fingers. His
tongue began to rim her opening and Gabby’s thighs began to tremble
uncontrollably.

“That’s right, Gabby,” he murmured,
“Come for me, baby.”

Oh my God. He was going to make her
orgasm.

Again.

For a moment, Gabby panicked,
because this was only the second time this had happened, but it was Zane again,
and in a weird way that made her feel safe. She quickly let those thoughts go
as she released herself and allowed the orgasm to sweep her away.

With violent waves, the orgasm
came, rocking her back and forth as she cried out and shook, her hands
clutching at the covers as she moaned in ways that she didn’t know possible.

Zane continued to touch her, kiss
her, lick her and rub her, all while she rode wave after wave of pleasure. At
last her body began to slow down, and Zane finally withdrew. Gabby’s breathing
began to return to normal as her breasts slightly bounced and jiggled.

She was damp with perspiration, and
Zane moved higher towards her, wiping her fluids from his mouth with the back
of his hand. He kissed her on the lips, and Gabby let her head fall limply back
onto the bed.

“You tasted delicious,” he said
huskily.

Damn.

He was sexy.

“Why did your eyes do that?” she
managed to ask, feeling as if she were underwater.

His eyes were still dark, though
not black.

“It’s my bear. When I experience
strong emotions, particularly arousal, he’s just at the surface. I’m more in touch
with my animalistic side then.”

Gabby nodded, even though it didn’t
make complete sense to her. She saw movement out of the corner of her eye, and
she looked down to see Zane stroking himself.

She was surprised by how much it
turned her on.

Zane caught her staring and gave
her a wicked smile. “Oh, don’t worry,” he said softly, “I’m nowhere near done
with you.”

Before Gabby could respond, Zane
leaned down to kiss her, rubbing his cock directly over her sensitive sex.

She trembled, kissing Zane back harder.

Oh, she wanted more.

Much more.

Zane seemed to pick up on her need,
and he pushed himself harder against her, letting his tip push against her
swollen, tender clit.

“Oh!” cried Gabby, the pleasure
almost more than she could take.

“I’m going to fuck you,” Zane
practically growled, “and I won’t take no for an answer.”

If anyone had ever said that to
Gabby under normal circumstance, she would have flipped out, but the way that
Zane said it made her want to get down on her knees and grovel for him.

Zane reached up to her head,
cupping her face, then running his hands down her hair, and tugging at it so
that her neck became exposed. He kissed her neck and moved his tongue down
along her collar bone.

In one fluid movement, he gripped
himself at the base and pushed his cock deep into her.

“Argh!” Gabby cried out as her
walls stretched to accommodate him, and he filled her in the fullest possible
way.

Zane cried out too, the sound more
animal than human.

He paused for a moment, resting
deep within her, and then rolled his hips so she could get the full effect of
him.

Ever so slowly, he pulled out,
rubbing against her sensitive walls, and then thrust himself back inside her.

Zane groaned as he pushed his way
into Gabby, feeling how snugly he fit inside her tight pussy. Zane could tell
just from her tightness that she had been with very few men, and the thought
suited him. He didn’t want to think of other men possessing Gabby as he now
possessed her.

He pumped in and out of her,
stretching her again and again, and he watched the pleasure and surprise move
across her face with each of his powerful thrusts.  His bear roared its
approval, and Zane tried to keep his animal side at bay as best he could.

He could feel his muscles ripple
with the desire to explode into bear form, but he focused all his power and
energy into fucking Gabby.

God, she felt un-fucking-believable.

He gripped at her juicy ass,
hugging her curves, feeling his cock jerk inside her. Gabby had so many
luscious curves that Zane knew he could fuck her until the end of time and
never tire of her body.

His hands roamed over her tits, her
hips, her waist, loving each part of her, all while plunging into her again and
again.

He felt his momentum build, and he
knew he was going to explode. If only Gabby would choose him as a mate, then he
could shoot his seed deep inside of her, but he knew this was nothing more than
a fuck to Gabby; she had made her feelings clear more than once.

He looked down at Gabby’s beautiful
face and saw her eyes wild with surprise, and then she began to buck under him,
coming for him again, as her pussy clenched around him over and over. Gabby
milking his cock was all that he needed to go over the edge, and he let out a
roar, pulling out of her just in time as he exploded over her stomach, warm,
thick liquid shooting across her milky skin.

He collapsed into her waiting arms,
shaking slightly as he came.

When they both stilled, they lay
together quietly on the bed. Zane didn’t want to move, because he knew that the
spell would be broken, and he and Gabby would return to sparring. In fact, he
imagined Gabby would hate him
more
now that she had slept with him.

And fuck! What would Michael say
when he found out?

Fuck! Michael would want to cut off
his balls.

He tried not to think about
Michael, and instead inhaled Gabby’s smell, her scent a hundred times stronger
after she came.

 Twice.

 Her musky scent was thick, and
even if she complained later, there was no denying the pleasure and arousal
mixed in with her smell.

Gabby shifted, and Zane sat up.

“Umm, I should go shower,” she said
awkwardly, sitting up and crossing her arms over her chest.

“Right. I’ll jump in after you.”

Gabby gave him a long look, and
then nodded. “Sure.” She stood up, scooping up her clothes and walked to the
bathroom, not bothering to hide her beautiful body. Zane heard the shower turn
on and he cursed under his breath.