Page 18 of Hunny and the Bear (Bearly Yours #1)

Eighteen

H unny’s lower back barely hit the edge of the counter before Tank grabbed her ass, lifting her up and dropping her onto its surface. His mouth slammed onto hers, and a deep growl of need reverberated in his throat, the sound going straight to her core. Her panties became instantly soaked, and as his tongue teased her lips, demanding entrance, his hands roamed over her thighs, leaving a burning trail of fire through the denim encasing her legs.

She wanted nothing more than for him to rip them off.

Another delicious lick against the seam of her lips, and Hunny opened for him, moaning softly as his tongue swept into the cavern of her mouth, dueling with her own. He tasted perfect, and the scent of his lust rose to meet hers, blending together in an intoxicating aroma that stole her breath. It teased her as much as his tongue and hands, giving her a glimpse of everything she craved.

It wasn’t enough, though, and her body screamed at her to get him naked. To touch him every where, and to explore him until she’d committed every inch of her big bear to memory. He wants me , she thought, giddy and lustful at the knowledge he was as drawn to her as she was to him.

He was hers, even if she wasn’t courageous enough to say it out loud. She could feel it, and hopefully one day, she’d be brave enough to have all of him.

Grabbing Tank’s shirt, Hunny ripped the material up and over his head, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. She needed to be closer to him. Yearned for their skin to touch. His erection fit between her thighs, and she rolled her hips, moaning again at the sensation.

“We should get to the bed,” Tank rasped in between kisses, his breath skating over her tender lips.

“Fuck me here,” Hunny said breathlessly, her hands running down his muscular chest and dropping to his waist. He hissed out a breath, cupping the back of her neck. His hand fisted in her hair as she fumbled with his zipper, and he yanked her head back right as she reached into his jeans, fingers gliding over the hot, thick, velvet length of him.

He’s so big .

“If we don’t slow down, I’m going to cum much faster than I want,” Tank replied, nipping her lower lip. She gasped from the bite of pain as her pussy spasmed, heightening her desire. He licked the sting away a moment later, and then kissed her again, holding her head still as he plundered her mouth like he’d been dying of thirst and finally had his first drink of water. His lips moved from hers, trailing over her cheek and then to her neck, his beard tickling her skin. He nipped her throat and then sucked on her skin, and pleasure shot all the way down to her clit.

“I don’t— oh, fuck —I don’t care,” she whimpered, fisting his cock and stroking him as he sucked her harder. “Y-you know the expression ‘fucking like rabbits,’ Henry?”

He growled against her throat, and she pumped his length harder, tilting her head as much as his hold on her hair would allow to give him better access to her neck. “It’s true for rabbit shifters, too,” she moaned. “I always want sex, and the last week has been torture. I need you.”

Need was an understatement. She was past that, so far beyond it that to even say it was laughable. She planned on wearing Tank out, on riding his thick cock until they were both too exhausted to move. So he could cum early if he wanted this time, it just meant he’d last longer the next round. And the next, and the next.

Fist tightening in her hair, Tank pulled back, his eyes hooded and dark with lust, his lips swollen from their kisses. “What are you saying, little rabbit?”

Hunny smiled, tugging him back down and kissing him. She nipped his lips this time, enjoying the way his cock twitched in her palm. “Undress me,” she murmured against his mouth. “I want you to touch me.”

“Fuck!” Tank dropped his hold on her hair, tugging her shirt over her head, leaving her in just a bra and her jeans. He made quick work of them, pulling off her panties right along with the heavy denim until she was naked. He shook his head, his eyes roaming over every inch of her. “You’re so fucking beautiful, darlin’.”

She blushed, dropping her hold on his cock as he stepped back, pulling his jeans down all the way. Her eyes trailed over him, and her mouth watered as she finally caught sight of him in all of his glory.

And damn, was Tank glorious .

She knew his cock was big, but he was wide too, and the veins standing out prominently around his length made her want to fall to her knees and follow each one with her tongue. And then she’d focus on his tip, on the precum glistening all over it, begging her to suck and lick him. To taste him so intimately and coax more of that pearly liquid onto her tongue.

Right as she decided to do just that, he moved back to her, fitting his hips between her legs. He was still too far away, though, and she pouted, pushing her legs open wide in invitation. Immediately, his eyes dropped to her pussy, to the juices she knew were slipping down her inner thighs and onto the counters he kept so immaculate.

She might have felt embarrassed for being so aroused, but Tank’s breath stilled in his lungs, his gaze absolutely ravenous as he watched her. With just one look, he made her feel sexy as hell, like a temptress sent to seduce him.

Feeling bolder than she ever had before, Hunny slid her hand down her stomach, her fingers slipping over her pussy lips and teasing her wet entrance.

“Christ,” Tank groaned, gripping her knees. He pushed her legs wider apart, eyes locked on her fingers. “Touch yourself, baby. Let me see how you like it.”

Biting her lower lip, her cheeks stinging with heat, Hunny did as he demanded, sinking her middle finger into her entrance. Tank growled appreciatively, one hand sliding up her thigh and settling over her hand. She thought he was going to move it away, but he didn’t. Instead, his thumb found her clit, circling the small, tender nub as she pumped her own finger into her pussy.

Pleasure, sweet and seductive, wrapped around her, and Hunny gasped, throwing her head back as she worked her pussy faster, her hips rolling on the counter as he kept her leg spread open with his other hand.

Leaning in, Tank kissed her neck, the pressure on her clit increasing before he returned his attention to her pussy. He rasped, “Add another finger, Hunny. You need to be ready for me.”

“I can’t wait anymore,” Hunny pleaded, pulling her hand away. He grabbed it, bringing it up to his mouth and sliding her slick-coated finger past his lips with a deep, needy groan.

His cock twitched as he sucked, and warmth blossomed in her core as she watched, more slick spilling out just for him. As his tongue slid over her finger, she pictured it sliding over the folds of her pussy, sinking into her entrance and filling her. Her pussy was empty and aching, her body needing him in a way she’d never felt before, and as he licked her finger clean, she couldn’t take it anymore.

T ank was going to die if he didn’t cum soon, and so far all he’d done was watch his little rabbit touch herself and then lick her finger afterward.

And Christ, she tasted as good as she smelled. Vanilla and honey enveloped in the stunning aroma of her arousal. One taste wasn’t enough. He needed to lick every inch of her wet cunt, to fill her with his cock and show her more pleasure than she’d ever known. To let her know he was the only male she’d ever need again.

Don’t you fucking cum until she does, motherfucker.

“Henry—” Hunny whimpered, her voice full of a sensual need he couldn’t ignore.

Tank dragged her to the edge of the counter, fitting his cock against her entrance and slamming home inside her. His snarl of absolute lust filled the room as her soaked, tight cunt surrounded his shaft, welcoming him home in a way nothing else had before. She was hot, and wet, and better than he could ever have imagined, and he’d only just sunk inside her.

He grit his teeth as his balls tightened, precum shooting from his tip and into her, marking her just like he was so desperate to do.

Hunny gasped, cupping the sides of his neck, her thumbs digging under his jaw and her forearms resting on his chest as she leaned into him, shocked arousal stamped all over her beautiful face as she took every inch of him.

“Y-You’re so big,” she whimpered, her voice choked. She released a trembling breath, rocking into him experimentally as she gave a hoarse cry of pleasure. “I need you, Henry. Please, please fuck me,” she begged.

Oh, he planned to do just that. He kept a hand on her lower back and slid her right knee under his other hand and onto his forearm, angling her perfectly. He didn’t want to keep her waiting another moment.

He pulled out until only his tip nestled inside her entrance. And then he thrust into her, filling her to the brim with one powerful stroke.

His little rabbit moaned loudly, the sound so full of passion, her lips parted on a strangled cry. He wanted more, needed to hear her screaming his name. He pulled out, only to slam back into her. It was like entering heaven, over and over again as he pumped her full of his cock, setting a brutal pace that she was helpless but to accept, pinned to the counter and at his mercy.

Her nails cut into his neck, her pussy spasming around him already as he drove into her. His heart beat hard, his fingers biting into her soft flesh as he filled her, pleasure hitting him like a lightning strike.

“So fucking tight, Hunny,” he rasped hoarsely, uncaring of the pain in his throat, the tea she’d made long-forgotten on the kitchen island behind them as he plunged once again into her dripping entrance. “Your little pussy is so wet and perfect, baby. Is this what you needed, little rabbit? To be filled with my cock?”

“Oh my God,” Hunny cried out, her breaths coming in shallow pants as she clung more tightly to him. “Yes! Yes, I need you so much.” Her hips rocked, her pussy squeezing him like a vise, and it was all he could do to keep himself in check, to not pump his load inside her too soon.

Fuck, when he did, he’d fill her to the brim. And he’d keep it inside her, keep her full of his cum and his cock until his little rabbit was too drained to move. Then they’d shower. He’d take her to bed, let her rest, and then devour her pussy with his tongue to wake her up for another round. He’d make her cum on his tongue, his cock, his fingers … Everywhere.

She thought she’d wear him out with sex? He almost smiled at her optimism, already knowing he’d keep his female too sated to do anything other than accept him forever.

“You’re gonna cum all over my cock, Hunny,” he demanded, possession stamped over each word, and her pussy fluttered in response. “I want to feel this tight little pussy claim every inch of me, baby.”

“I-I didn’t think you’d talk to me like this,” she whispered breathlessly, rolling her hips as he pumped harder into her, meeting each of his thrusts with a reckless abandon that he couldn’t get enough of. She took everything he gave, enjoying each rough thrust with a sharp cry of pleasure.

He slowed his pace to an agonizing crawl, pulling almost all the way out and relishing in her small shriek of denial. “You want me to quit, little rabbit?” he teased darkly.

“No! Don’t stop! Henry, keep going, please—”

He lifted Hunny from the counter, dropping her onto his cock as he slammed back into her welcoming heat. Hunny screamed in ecstasy, throwing her head back as her legs wrapped around his waist. His hands gripped her ass firmly as he worked her up and down on his length, groaning as her cunt fluttered around him again, giving him a glimpse of her impending orgasm.

She clung to him; her nails scraping down his back in a stinging caress as pleasure licked its way to his balls. His cock throbbed, his own orgasm closing in. “Cum for me, Hunny. I want to feel your pretty pussy soak me, baby.”

Hunny bit his lower lip, and then she sank her tongue into his mouth, claiming him in a desperate kiss. He devoured her, his needy groan and her heated cry of surrender blending into one sexual sound as her cunt spasmed, squeezing him in a vise-like grip as she orgasmed.

She broke their kiss, screaming his name hoarsely as he bounced her up and down on his shaft, his balls drawing up as a tingle shot from his spine. His heart beat a pulse in his ears, lust roaring through his mind as pleasure consumed him. “Beg me to cum in your pussy,” he commanded.

“Cum inside me,” Hunny wailed, her breaths fanning his chest as she kept working his length, the vixen bouncing up and down until he grunted with his own need. “Henry, please!”

With a choked bellow, Tank dropped his head onto her shoulder, his teeth locking on her shoulder as thick ropes of his cum shot into her pussy, his balls emptying as he filled her. Everything in him demanded he bite her, mark her as his mate—but he held back. He wouldn’t do that until she asked for it, no matter how strong the urge was.

He pumped into her as he came, his groans muffled and his legs shaking as Hunny eased her pace, rocking her hips in a slow, smooth rhythm that had his breath stalling in his lungs.

Before his legs could give out, Tank moved to the living room, dropping onto the couch with his little rabbit nestled in his arms, on his still-hard shaft. His breathing was rough and uneven, his heart stuttering in his chest as she spread her legs wide, her knees planting on either side of his hips.

“Henry,” Hunny murmured, her soft lips finding his cheek. She kissed him there before settling on his mouth, giving him one drugging kiss after the other. He cupped the back of her head, feeling lethargic and sated as he returned her affections, sipping from her lips tenderly. She smiled at him mischievously. “Don’t tell me you’re tired already, my big bear.”

He grunted in response, too worn out to even talk. So much for believing he’d be fucking her until she passed out. One round like that and he needed a breather, and maybe a nap, before he could do anything else. But how was he supposed to know she’d drain the life from him through his cock?

Hunny rolled her hips, and his half-erect cock stirred back to life, growing harder than it had before. Fuck, just a slight movement from her and he was ready to go again, despite how exhausted he felt. He didn’t mind it in the slightest, but he didn’t know if she’d enjoy it this time around if he could barely move his limbs.

“I may need a minute,” he choked out, his earlier bravado biting him in the ass as he fought to catch his breath. “It’s been a long time for me, darlin’.”

Hunny pouted and then kissed him again, working her pussy slowly over his erection. He grunted as pleasure filled him, arms wrapping around her waist as she teased his shaft, squeezing him with her inner walls as she rode him leisurely. Just when he was ready to pin her beneath him, she murmured against his lips, “How about you just lay back and relax, Henry, and I’ll take good care of you?”