Page 115 of The Cowbears of Curvy Bear Ranch

His hands tugged her bra down over her shoulders and off of her arms while carefully avoiding the gash on her forearm. Naked from the waist up, she fought the urge to cover her breasts with her hands. They’d always been so big that she couldn’t walk down the street without having a few men leer at them. She hated being so busty, but she couldn’t hide them. It was as if she walked around with two neon arrows pointing to herbreasts.

When she moved to cover herself, he gently grabbed her wrists. “I want to see you. You look like a Grecian goddess, likeAphrodite.”

“She was the goddessoflove.”

“It makes sense then,”hesaid.

She didn’t understand the connection. What they were doing wasn’t about love. She knew enough about men to know this was nothing more than unrestrained lust. But why not? After next week, she’d never see Logan again, so why not have sex for the first time with someone as irresistible as him? If nothing else, she wouldn’t be so intimidated by men in thefuture.

Maybe the blood loss had been enough to make her lose her mind. The more she tried to understand why she wanted to melt into him, the harder it became to form a rational thought. The stress of having to return to her family’s home had to be the reason she couldn’t keep her lips away from his. That had to be it. Because if it wasn’t, there was something seriously wrongwithher.

He trailed his hand down from her wrist, along the side of her neck and down across her chest. When he reached her breasts, he gently cupped one in his palm. The rasp of his thumb across her nipple sent shivers of delight straight tohercore.

Without a point of comparison, she didn’t know if every man could make her feel this good, or if Logan possessed exceptional skills in bed. She didn’t want to think too hard about it. If she did, then she’d start to wonder how many other women he’d pleasured inthepast.

As he bent to suck one nipple into his mouth, she moaned. His tongue flicked along the underside of the taut peak before circling around to capture it completely. She dropped her hands to the sheets and held on as he left a wake of wet kisses between herbreasts.

When his mouth grazed her belly, she tensed. She was too round, too doughy. Nothing like the skinnygirls.

“I love your curves,” hewhispered.

“Youdo?”

“Hips should be soft and round, not sharp andpointy.”

She relaxed against him. “Not everyone thinksthatway.”

“Not everyone knows what it’s like to be with a real woman,” he countered. He looked up. Their gazes locked and an arc of understanding passed between them. “Don’t you know how sexyyouare?”

Mute, she shook her head from sidetoside.

“You’restunning.”

His lips drifted closer to the edge of her jeans. When he reached the coarse fabric, he unbuttoned her pants and slowly tugged them over her hips. He pulled them off, then ran his flattened hand over her white cottonpanties.

She dug her nails into the sheets. Oh God, it was really going tohappen.

As he hooked his fingers into her panties, she could hardly draw a breath. He slid the undergarment down, revealing the one part of herself she’d never showed to any man. Completely exposed and totally vulnerable, she trembled against thesheets.

“Shh, just relax,” hemurmured.

Her mouth went dry as his lips brushed the top of her pussy. Tendrils of desire unfurled as his mouth closed over her slick heat. He sighed against her, sending a rush of hot breath against herplumplips.

When his tongue met the apex of her slit, her hips jerked involuntarily. Embarrassed by the sudden shock of energy, she pushed hisheadaway.

He flashed an amused smile. “Don’t worry, I’ll begentle.”

As he interlaced his fingers with hers, she lay back. With his free hand, he gently pushed her thick thighs apart. She angled her head to watch as he dipped to rake his tongue down the length of her pussy. Twinges of erotic need sparked along her turgid flesh. The rasp of his breath against her lips and the way he spread her with his mouth broke somethinginsideher.

The animalistic need she’d held at bay her entire life surged forward. Her bear panted with lust, silently begging his bear to claim her. He reached for her other hand and pinned it at her side. The sensation of falling pushed her down into the bed. She cried out as his tongue pierced herdelicatelips.

He licked and sucked the delicate folds of her pussy until her eyelids fluttered shut. Tension coiled in her sex. Thick with need, she arched toward him, pushing against his wicked mouth. God, the things he was doing. She never knew a man could move his tongue with such exquisiteprecision.

She panted, unable to take a deep breath. But he didn’t stop. Determination radiated from him in ever increasing waves of intensity. He wouldn’t stop until sheshattered.

Close, so close. She strained against the wildness in her heart. On the verge of losing control, her bear clawed at her ribcage in an attempt to be free. But just before it could escape, an avalanche of explosive bliss burst from deep within her, releasing tremors ofecstasy.

She screamed as rolling waves of pleasure twisted her into a thrashing mess of orgasmic euphoria. There was nothing pretty about the way she clamped her thighs around his face, effectively smothering him. But he didn’t move away. Instead, he wrapped his hands around her thighs and kissed her quiveringflesh.