Looking in his eyes, I could see that wasn’t what he wanted. The last thing he would ever do was hurt me. I felt it in my soul.This shifter didn’t want to cause me any harm. What he wanted was far worse. He wantedme.
With wide eyes, I followed the bear as he stepped back. Sitting up slightly, I followed his movements and watched in amazement as his bones cracked and his animal features shifted into that of a man. Seeing a shifter shift in person versus hearing about it was something words couldn’t describe. I would never be able to fully process how that giant-ass bear just shifted into this… beautiful, chocolate-colored, sculpted man. Taking in this shifter in his full naked glory, I found myself in awe at the sight of how defined his body really was. I zeroed in on his dick that looked more like my favorite dessert. Fudge pops. My mouth watered as I tried to figure out how I could fit the entire thing in my mouth and wondered if his dick tasted as good as it looked.
He smiled at me for the first time, and I loved seeing the smile on his face.
“I can smell your arousal. I’ve been smelling that sweet pussy since you left your house this morning.” A slick grin crossed his face.
Breathlessly, I watched as my mate—I mean the shifter—stalked over to me, his dick swinging as it stood at full attention. He squatted down by my legs but facing me, and my eyes were glued to his dick. My breath picked up rapidly as I tried to anticipate his next move.
“I’m trying real hard to keep my bear in line, but I don’t think I have much more self-restraint, and I don’t think you want me to either.”
His hand slid up my thigh and found its way to my panty-covered pussy. The shifter inhaled deeply then smiled at me in a way that said I was in trouble. His touch was everything I had begged Alonzo for. I spent years and years begging to feel affection from the one I loved. Now I was tempted to receive it from one of the very beings who had taken Alonzo from me. Hisfirm but delicate touch had me in a dizzy fog as I fought not to give in, but I didn’t think I was going to last too much longer against his touch.
Chapter Five
KENZO ATALLAH
She is a virgin.Being so close to her pussy, I was able to smell her full essence, and she’d never been touched. My bear beamed with pride at the knowledge that our mate hadn’t been touched by another, but that meant she definitely couldn’t be Bellum. Then who the hell was she and how was she our fated mate?
It doesn’t matter. She’s ours, and we need to claim her. We’re not waiting like the last time. Our mate will wear our mark proudly.
My bear was antsy. He didn't want a repeat of Bellum happening again. He was ready to mate with our new mate right now. I hated to admit it, but so was I. Her arousal hadn’t calmed down. It had only intensified the more contact we had with each other. She was perfection, and every time we gazed at her, our dick came to life. We wanted her more than our next breath. Her scent drove us wild. I had to use the little restraint I had left to avoid spreading her legs and fucking the shit out of her in the middle of this stream.
“Tell me your name,” I demanded as my fingers traced the folds of her pussy. We were playing with fire, but her scent had us in a daze.
“Uhhhmmm… It’s Bellamy.” Her words came out as soft moans that were like music to my soul.
“I love it,” I spoke as I watched her body wiggle against my hands. She was grinding her pussy into my fingers. My mate seemed like she’d been waiting for this for a long time.
“Call me Kenzo.”
I smiled when she freely opened her legs wider. I pulled her panties to the side. We had to sneak a peek at her pussy. She was just as beautiful as Bellamy. Her lips looked like two perfect chocolate puffs with her white cream seeping from the middle. We licked our lips as we held back the urge to slide our dick deep in Bellamy. To see her cumming all over our dick as we pounded into her pussy would’ve been a dream come true. We wanted to fuck the shit out of Bellamy, and we would have, had our mate not been untouched. As sexual as bears were once we found our fated mates, we still ensured our mate’s first time was special.
Just a taste. It will ease me until we can mate with her,my bear pleaded in a desperate voice. He wanted more. In his eyes, there was no point in waiting when she was ours, but he knew he needed to put our mate’s needs first. However, her arousal wasn’t making it easier for us. Smelling her arousal was like teasing a hungry lion with fresh meat. There was only so much holding back we would be able to do while being around Bellamy while she was turned on.
Just one taste,I spoke to my bear before leaning down and placing our head between Bellamy’s legs. Her clit peeking out from her lips. First, I kissed it, and I felt her jump.
“Wha- what are you doing?” she asked with fake protest in her voice, but her eyes gave her away. Bellamy wanted us to eat this sweet pussy until she couldn’t take it anymore.
“I’m going to taste how sweet my mate's pussy is. I need something to take the edge off to keep me from fucking you.”
“I’m not your mate, Kenzzzzooo! Ahhhh.” Bellamy’s words faded into moans as my tongue connected with her sensitive clit. “Ssss, yessss,” she continued moaning while my tongue went to lapping at her clit.
I said one taste, but the second her juices entered my mouth, I became greedy. One wasn’t going to be enough. I wouldn’t be satisfied until she came all over my tongue. My hands found their way to the back of her thighs right above her ass. Keeping her legs in place, I devoured her pussy to the melodic sounds of the stream flowing mixing with Bellamy’s moans. I loved the way her pussy tasted. I wanted her pussy to be my scent. I wanted it all over me. I found myself smearing her juices all over my beard. I wanted to have her sweet juices with me even when I wasn’t in her pussy.
“Awwww, shit! Wait, wait, Kenzooooo!” Bellamy exclaimed, and I pressed my face deeper into her pussy as her body convulsed from her orgasm. I tried not to lose control, but we couldn’t stop sloppily eating her pussy. Tasting Bellamy was our new addiction. It should have been a crime for one shifter to taste this fucking good.
“Oooh, no! Not agaaain.” Bellamy’s cries of pleasure echoed through the forest. She was saying not again, but her hips were steady fucking my face.
“I don’t want to stop, Bellamy. This pussy is too good for me to stop,” we moaned into her pussy, not strong enough to pull away. Our lips were tightly wrapped around her clit, desperate to bring Bellamy to another orgasm. We just wanted one more taste of her. Then we’d let her go.
“Shit, shit, shit! Kenzo, what are you doing to meeee?” Bellamy cried while throwing her head back and riding the wave of her orgasm.
“That’s it, baby. Let me have the cum. Let daddy have it all.” It took all of our willpower to pull away from Bellamy.
“Fuck me,” Bellamy demanded in a voice I hadn’t heard from her. Her eyes flashed from white to green as they bore a hole into my skin.
“Not yet,” we bitterly said when we wanted nothing more than to fuck her.
