Bearing Up In Wolf Rock (A BBW Bear Shifter Romance) (Wolf Rock Shifters) (12 page)

He dipped his fingers back into the jar and
, when they’d re-emerged covered in peanut butter, rubbed them gently into the hard bud. Kyla felt her pussy go hot and wet.

“And this
gorgeous part of you is ū,” he said, his voice soft and deep, before squeezing her breast and sucking the peanut butter off of her flesh. She felt as though she might fall over, the ache between her legs all but incapacitating her.

“
I’m enjoying this,” Maddox said between moments of his tongue painting her in broad strokes, “but I’m going to run out of words soon.”

He stood and offered
her his fingers, which were still coated in the spread.

Kyla eagerly took them in her mouth, her lips pursing around them. With her right hand she held his
arm, and slid his own hand in and out of her mouth, her tongue licking, extracting all the peanut butter from his skin as she signalled her eagerness. Maddox could think of nothing in this moment but what his cock would feel like between her lips and he grew rock hard, his thickness throbbing painfully for her, for this woman who was sex personified.

When his fingers were s
ufficiently clean, he spread her shirt open and tugged at her bra, both of her sensitive breasts now exposed to the night, the bright moon showing off their roundness, the firm pink buds that begged to be sucked over and over again.

Maddox took them in his large hands and squeezed them together, his thumbs gently running over the tips of her nipples as Kyla gasped with pleasure, her pussy telling her that it was ready
and waiting for what was to come.

“God, you’re just perfect,” said the man as he knelt down before her
as if in some sort of worship. He sucked one nipple, gently at first and then pulling at it with his teeth, his tongue driving the tip wild, flicking rapidly over its surface. Then he did the same to the other. He then looked at her again, admiring his handiwork.

“Do you ever…
I mean, can you…?” he began to ask, fondling her with his fingers, adoring her with his eyes.

“Can I suck my own nipples?” she asked.

“Yes, that’s what I wanted to ask. Can you?”

“
Yes, I can. Would you like to see?” Kyla had never done this in front of a man, but the thought aroused her beyond words.

“Oh God, yes. Please,” said Maddox. “But wait.” He took another dab of peanut butter and rubbed it
gently into each of the now red points.

Ky
la wrapped both hands around her plentiful right breast and pulled it to her mouth. She let her tongue glide around the areola, teasing the grizzly man, knowing what he really wanted, and finally let her lips squeeze the hard pink nub and suck it clean, lengthening it with her lips.

“Oh my God
,” he said, enthralled. “That is such a fucking turn-on. You’re killing me…but now, let me do the other one. You’re so fucking delicious.”

She offered her left
breast to him then and he followed her lead, licking eagerly, tenderly, then sucking gently before giving the same attention to her right nipple.

As he did so, he
adeptly unbuttoned her jeans and slid them and her panties down a few inches until her pussy was exposed to the cool air. He slid a hand down her soft belly and let it rest for a moment on the strip of hair that led the eye to her protruding, slick clitoris, before letting his fingers find their way further down.

He massaged her now
with just the one finger at first, sliding it along her wet slit, exciting all her nerves at once.

Kyla
pushed her breasts together and Maddox took both nipples in his mouth, his tongue flicking them while his finger teased her sensitive clit, pinching gently, then probing her opening, sliding tentatively in and then back out again, only to play with her bud a little more. He flicked it with delicate, quick strokes, sending pulses of sensation through her entire body.

“You’re going to drive me mad,” she laughed.

“Good,” he said between mouthfuls of her delectable flesh.

He leaned down
then and, yanking her pants further towards her ankles, jutted his tongue between her legs and licked aggressively.

“God, I want to be inside here,” he said,
pushing her thighs apart so that her stance was a little awkward. She leaned back against the large tree which loomed over them, palms flat against its bark. There was no question that she was at his mercy, his tongue probing her opening, finding its way into her tight pussy.

Kyla reached down and pulled her pants off completely
, wanting freedom from the shackles. She looked the giant man in the eye as she bent forward, kissed him, her tongue tasting his for a moment. Then she turned her back to him and placed her palms against the tree again. She spread her legs wide as she placed each foot on a thick root, raising her ass to the level of his pelvis.

The animal in her was taking over and all she wanted was to let the god of a man behind her know that her body was his to take as he wished.

Maddox sat back, almost falling over himself.

“Oh my
,” he said.

She turned her face to look at him and smiled.

“Do you like what you see?” she asked, one hand coming down behind her to pull her lips apart and give him a full view of her eager pussy. She knew perfectly well that her round ass must be driving him wild, and the slick pink wetness beckoning to him from between her thighs must be the icing on the cake.

“I don’t know where to begin,” he said as he
stood and ripped his pants down.

Kyla could see his enormous cock now, engorged and standing up straight, literally aching to be inside her.

“I need you, Maddox,” she whispered. “Inside me. Fill me up with that
long, thick cock of yours. Fuck me. I have to feel you. I need it. I want it.”

He
gladly obliged.

Growling
low and deep, he stood and thrust hard into her and she felt a mix of searing pain and outlandish pleasure, his thickness forcing the walls of her channel open. She’d always known that she was tight, but his giant cock made her feel all the more so; the way they fit together was perfection. It was all that she could do not to let out a blood-curdling howl.

Slowly Maddox pulled out, his hands wrapped around her full hips, his breath hot o
n the back of her neck. His shaft, covered now in her slick wetness, glistened in the dim light and he reveled the beauty of the moment as Kyla’s pussy sealed itself shut.

“You’re soaking wet,” he said.

“I wonder why,” she moaned. “You’re only the sexiest…”

With that, he rammed into her again, his bear taking over, his impulses bent on physical sensation. Kyla knew what was going through him, because the same instincts were filling her. She wanted to please him and herself; she want
ed him to come for her, in her, and to feel herself, ecstatic, explode with all the strength of her wolf for him.

Maddox seem
ed to want her to come too, as he put his right arm around her front, his hand sliding along her belly, fingers reaching down and stroking her moist clitoris as he moved gently in and out of her.

She felt the heat from his fingertip
s emanate throughout her body, beginning with those most sensitive nerves.

He
traced the tip of her clit with the very end of his finger, flicking it back and forth, his searing heat warming her tender bud. She felt her arms bend, her body pressing itself into the tree, her nipples contacting the rough bark which caused a sweet sort of torment.

Maddox, deep inside her now, had his le
ft hand wrapped around her front, and was pulling her lips apart while his right worked on her pleasure.

“
Ooooh…God…” she said as she absorbed everything that was going on; her bear man, his cock rock-hard for her, deep inside her pussy as his expert hands massaged her, begging her to come for him, to squeeze his shaft between her lips, to urge his own explosion.

“I love how your gorgeous body works
,” he whispered in her ear. “I love how wet you get for me. I love to think that the first time we met you went moist when you saw my cock. Yes, I know you looked, you dirty girl. You wanted it then, didn’t you? I could smell your beautiful pussy even then.”

Kyla was enjoying this side of Maddox; his bear coming out, his wild desire.

“I did want it. Of course I did,” she growled. “I wanted to fuck you or suck you. My panties were soaking wet for you.”

“I know
they were. I wanted to get my mouth on you. I wanted to rip your fucking clothes off and suck your tits. I didn’t care how many people were around.”

Kyla’s head was swimming at the thought.

“And now you’re gushing for me, your gorgeous, perfect, swollen cunt with my cock…” with that, Maddox thrust pulled out gently and thrust hard back into her. “…with my cock so, so hard inside you…”

She felt his lips on her ear, his hot breath moving strands of hair as he spoke.

His finger stopped now, and sat gently on the point of her clitoris.

“Will you come for me, Kyla? Beautiful girl, will you come around my cock?”

“Yes.”

“I’m going to rub your clit again now. I’m going to massage you and you’re going to feel so fucking good…”

“Please, please, yes….stroke my pussy.”

“I’m going to make you come around my big cock, and then I’m going to shoot my hot cream inside you, my gorgeous wolf girl.
Do you want that?”

Kyla felt drunk
. “Yes. Fuck, yes.”

The finger started up again, slowly at first, its gentleness causing Kyla to squirm, to push herself into it
and him, and Maddox rubbed faster, still gentle, still a soft touch, before letting it gradually speed up, its pressure becoming more intense.

He began to move slowly in and out of her, and she felt her lips wrap themselves around him, urging him not to stray too far
, urging his cock to grow even harder, even thicker inside her.

It was too much; the gorgeous finger, the perfect cock, her nipples against the tree.

She felt herself erupt all at once in waves of pleasure, and she knew that he felt it too as he said, “Yes, oh, that’s it. Come for me. I can feel your pussy eating up my cock…”

His finger continued to rub her, slowing down as he
began to pound her, then letting her come to rest for an instant before he went at her, before he took her completely.

Finally, when Kyla seemed
spent, Maddox put both hands on her hips and drove his cock into her with a fury. She pushed into him, palms flat on the tree, thrusting her ass back at him.

“You make me wild,” he groaned. “You think it’s that I’m a bear, but it’s not. It’s because you’re fucking perfection and your body was designed
for me to fuck.”

If it was possible, Kyla was even hornier now than before she’d come.
He was a dirty bear, and she loved it.

Maddox, his fingers digging into her hips, drove himself into her like a jackhammer, pounding her now, exhausting her from within in the best possible way.

“I’m going to come, she-wolf,” he growled. His hips smacked her ass with a force that would have seemed brutal to a normal human being, but Kyla happily took it, and would almost have begged for more. She could think of nothing better than being drilled hard by her grizzly man.

With one final thrust
, she felt it: a searing heat inside her channel, spreading itself through her like wildfire. It seemed to last for minutes, this orgasm of his, his cock pulsing in waves. Kyla wished she could taste him.

“My God,” she moaned, letting herself fall forward against the tree, arms wrapped around its trunk.

Finally
she felt Maddox’s hands covering her own against the tree’s rough bark as he half-collapsed, sweat coating his hot form, against her back. She loved the feeling of being engulfed in his own body, his heat, his breath on her.

He let his cock slide out of her
eventually, each of them reluctant and feeling a sense of loss when their bodies separated.

“That was…you are…something else,” moaned Maddox.

“As are you.” Kyla pressed against the tree, pushing both of them back, and turned to the large man, wrapping her arms around him. His hands pressed into the flesh of her back, heating her and making her feel utterly protected.

She pulled away a little then, an itch that needed scratching sitting in her mind
. Smiling mischievously at him, she crouched down, her pussy dripping, and licked the length of his shaft until her tongue came to rest on the tip of his cock. She wrapped a hand around the base and licked again, cleaning him of their juices, making him moan; making him twitch with the beginnings of a second hard-on.

“Is this good?” she asked, knowing the answer already.

“Kyla…I’m starting to have…” he began to whisper.

Just then, the sharp ring of a nearby twig snapping caused both of their heads to turn at once.