Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18899 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 94(@200wpm)___ 76(@250wpm)___ 63(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18899 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 94(@200wpm)___ 76(@250wpm)___ 63(@300wpm)
“I like the way you think,” I whimper as he kisses his way over to the other side and gives it the same treatment. His erection jerks and grows harder against the inside of my thigh as if begging for attention. It takes a little maneuvering, but I manage to line my opening up with his shaft and slowly sink down. Thorne’s fingers dig into my hips as he sucks harder on my nipple.
He lifts his hips to meet my downward movements while using his hold on my hips to help me keep up with his rapid thrusts. My bear shifter isn’t satisfied until he makes me come three times. On the third time, I make sure to clench my inner walls tightly around his cock, dragging his overachieving rear with me.
I wake up the next morning with the sunrise and decide to make Thorne breakfast in bed. I roll over and almost laugh out loud when I see my mate sleeping with Angel Baby draped across his neck.
The little Chihuahua has been acting out lately to demonstrate his unhappiness over sharing Thorne since I moved in. When we attempted to put the spoiled pooch in his bed the first few nights, he spent most of the night sighing and whimpering pitifully. It didn’t take me long to realize this little dog has unlimited patience when it comes to getting his way.
While Thorne was determined to outlast the stubborn animal, I completely caved on the third night and let Angel Baby sleep with us. Since then, the Chihuahua won’t let us even consider putting him back in the baby bed.
Angel Baby opens one eye to glare at me as I slip out of bed. I breathe a sigh of relief when I manage to get out of bed without waking up my Bossy Bear. The dog settles back in and falls asleep as I leave the room with my toothbrush and outfit. I hurry up and get ready in the guest bedroom across the hall, so I don’t wake up anyone up.
I tiptoe down the stairs and head to the kitchen. As I search our refrigerator for ideas, I hear a slight whimpering outside. Without thinking, I rush out the back patio door and find a tiny bear cub running around near the pool.
Not knowing if bear cubs can swim this young, I take off running after it. The little animal’s distressed cry echoes off the trees around us for a few seconds before I hear a loud roar.
I spin around and gasp, realizing I’m in so much trouble here. Oh, man. I really hope the tiny bear cub and the giant momma bear prowling toward me are shifters.
Swallowing, I glance over at the patio door, gauging whether I can outrun the ticked-off animal and make it inside before it tears me to shreds.
The fierce bear growls and takes a step closer, telling me I need to do something soon or I’m going to be bear chow.
Chapter 12
Thorne
Waking up, I find Angel Baby’s loud ass snoring filling the room. We’re going to have to make some changes and soon. I’ve been sleeping like shit since it’s hard to breathe with the spoiled dog strangling the fuck out of me.
I reach out my hand, searching for my mate, and find the bed next to me empty. Damn. I look forward to our morning snuggles. My dog grumbles when I lift him up, but I give him a pat on the head and tuck him back under the covers.
I’m throwing on my sweatpants when my heart squeezes in my chest, telling me something is wrong with my mate. My bear rears his head and demands that I protect her.
As I’m rushing down the stairs, I hear a roar coming from my mind and another roar coming from the backyard. Fear cuts through me as I race through the kitchen and dining room.
I push the sliding glass door open so hard, I’m pretty sure it dented the track. Ignoring the damage to my home, I frantically search the backyard looking for Mabel.
Fuck. My heart shudders to a stop as fear cuts through my soul when I find her standing next to the pool, trapped between a pissed-off mother bear and a scared cub.
Knowing I wouldn’t survive losing my mate, my inner bear overrides my human emotions and takes charge. Without giving me time to strip, he tears through my skin, forcing my shift. My sweatpants disintegrate in the process and fall into a heap of material at my feet.
The incensed bear lifts her head and watches me with her teeth bared but doesn’t move any closer to Mabel. Needing to diffuse the situation quickly, I carefully make my way over to my mate and position myself between her and the grizzly bear.
Once she’s out of the line of fire, I breathe a sigh of relief, knowing this bear is no match for me, but it will hurt like a motherfucker if the animal decides to fight. While watching my opponent for any signs of an attack, I herd the tiny cub in the direction of its mother.