Page 41 of Bad Blood Bear

Instead, he shifted and slid his finger inside her, curving it to find her most sensitive spot.

When she pushed against him, driving his finger in deeper, he flicked her clit with his thumb and then withdrew slowly. He pushed in again, finding the rhythm she liked, and added another finger to stretch her sweet, hot pussy.

She moaned. “Tank, please,” she murmured. “Oh my god…”

He lifted one of her creamy thighs in the crook of his elbow, opening her to him, sliding his fingers into her again and again. Her mouth was on his, and then her hand found his dick and gave it a slow pull, matching the rhythm of his hand.

And he was completely undone. His bear wanted her, needed her, wanted to plunder her soft flesh, to please her in every way he could think of. He felt her muscles tense as he brought her close to the edge, and he put her over with hard strokes and soft kisses until she cried out, convulsing in waves. He held her and stroked her, pulling every aftershock out of her, murmuring how beautiful she was, how sweet, how much he wanted her.

His cock throbbed with that want, and a small smile came to her face. She started moving her hand again, caressing him with her fingertips, stroking the length of him, teasing the head of his dick with velvety strokes.

Tank groaned and buried his face in the crook of her shoulder. He craved his release, and yet he wanted her touch to go on forever.

Lissa shifted her hips, and then suddenly she was guiding his dick to her slick, wet entrance. Straddling his thighs, she sank down on his cock, taking him all the way inside her.

Tank shuddered with the exquisite pleasure of it.

Lissa leaned back in his arms, her gorgeous breasts exposed, and Tank splayed his hand across the back of her shoulder blades to support her while he took one in his mouth, sucking hard as he thrust upward into her.

She gasped out his name, and he thrust again and again, his bear roaring inside him. Mine. Mine. Mine. Her hot slick folds caressed him, driving him over the edge, and he rained kisses on her breasts and neck.

She tensed again, and then another climax roared through her, feeding Tank’s desire until he couldn’t hold back. He thrust himself into her to the hilt, dick throbbing, riding the wave with her until they slowly came down in each other’s arms.