Page 126 of Bruised MC Bear

Kiera bit down hard on her lip to contain the scream that threatened to break free, not from fear, but in awe of the powerful magic it had taken to produce this beautiful creature. Her heart was in her throat for some time, until Xander’s bear let out a foreign, deep grunting sound.

For just a moment, he stood on his hind legs, towering over her. He was magnificent. Pure white fur, large, razor-sharp claws. His eyes were the same ice blue as they were when he was a man. She looked up into them, wondering if he still thought as a man, or if he ran purely on instinct. Either way, she was in awe. She had never felt so small and helpless, yet buzzing with excitement. He could do anything he wanted. He could rip her to shreds right there. The knowledge that she was at his mercy took her breath away.

He snorted, then roared with his head thrown back before lowering to balance his weight on all four paws again, breathing slowly. Kiera did not say a word as they faced each other. Slowly, she reached one hand to him and he stilled. She ran her fingers through his soft, smooth fur, and looked down into his eyes.

“You are just…perfect.”

As though understanding her words, he stood upright again and gradually returned to his human form. “Thank you,” he said, not making a move to get dressed.

“You are welcome.”

“I want you, Kiera,” he said. “Right now.”

She smiled, undoing the buttons at the tops of her shoulders. She let her simple, loose shift dress to fall to her feet, revealing only panties underneath.

“You will be my first.”