Page 41 of A Bear's Protection


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Slowly, she moved her lips down the shaft until she could feel the tip of Hunter’s cock hit the back of her mouth, and she sucked at him, hard, moving her tongue against the underside of it. Hunter moaned his appreciation, and Cora slowly pulled her mouth back, following with her right hand, savoring the feeling of his cock jerking and stiffening for her.

For a moment, she looked back at Ash, flicking the end of her tongue against Hunter’s tip.

Ash’s hand was under her skirt, and in one quick move, he slid his hand underneath her panties, letting his fingers play along her slick lips, teasing her before moving his fingers back to find her clit.

Then, with one tug, he tore her underwear off of her, leaving her bare.

Hunter relaxed back onto the couch and Cora followed, moving onto her hands and knees in front of him, still moving her lips on his cock as he lay on the couch, one hand now gently perched on the back of her head.

Before she knew it, Ash’s head was between her thighs, his hands squeezing them, hard, the tip of his tongue dancing along her lips. She moaned out loud, practically willing him to find her clit.

He did, lazily circling it with his tongue.

“Just like that,” Cora whispered, one fist around Hunter’s still-throbbing erection.

Ash’s tongue moved again, this time exploring between her lips, just barely ducking into her channel, and this time she gasped and arched her back, letting out a long, low groan.

She licked at Hunter’s cock again, taking the head into her mouth, and then Ash began flicking his tongue across her clit, lightly at first, taking his time. Just when Cora started to moan, he would move back down, teasing at her lips, before tracing his tongue back to her clit and licking at her again in slow, languorous circles.

Cora thought she might lose her mind, as she kept coming up to the very edge, feeling herself about to shatter, and then slide back down as Ash kept her wanting, constantly close but never quite there.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” she moaned, Hunter’s thick cock still in her hand as Ash’s tongue teased her and teased her, bringing her within inches of the brink, until he stopped again, her mouth around Hunter’s cock again.

Ash chuckled, his breath hot against Cora’s wetness, and she pulled Hunter’s cock from her mouth.

“Just make me cum and stop teasing me,” she said, feeling the delicious sensation of his tongue sliding back and forth yet again.

Then, on her command, she felt two fingers slide into her opening and sink deep, all the way to his knuckles.

“Oh, god,” she shouted, leaning her head against Hunter’s abdomen, his cock still in her hand. She pumped it slowly, barely able to focus on anything but what Ash was doing to her.

His tongue began making slow circles around her clit as his fingers moved inside her, curling slowly, stroking her sensitive inner wall as he licked her, faster and faster, harder and harder.

“Oh my god,” Cora said, over and over again. The pleasure had overwhelmed all her senses, leaving her utterly unable to think about anything else at all — just those fingers, that tongue, teasing her slowly to orgasm.

Finally, she felt herself peak almost in slow motion. She felt like she was being crushed by pleasure, and she came so hard that she saw stars for seconds on end. Cora couldn’t think or speak or do anything but moan, low and loud, biting Hunter’s hip as she did, her whole body writhing and completely out of her control.

When it was over, she lay on the couch, Hunter’s cock still in her hand, gasping for air, feeling so spent that she wasn’t sure she’d ever be able to move again.

Behind her, Ash sat on the couch, and in a few moments, Cora sat up, feeling dazed, and then Hunter was there, nuzzling at her neck again.

“Don’t worry,” he said. “We’re not finished.”

He tugged her shirt off, over her head, bending down and gently taking one nipple between his teeth, flicking his tongue over it.

Cora felt herself reignite almost instantly.

“Mmm,” she said, her back straightening.

He pinched the other nipple in his hand, savoring both slowly.

“That feels good,” Cora breathed, feeling Ash’s hand on her thigh.

She realized for the first time that she was still wearing her skirt.

“Don’t worry,” Ash told her, grinning. “We can take care of that.”

Then he reached over and lifted her into the air, propping her over him so she was straddling him backwards, facing away, and in one motion he simply tore her skirt away from her, leaving her totally nude.

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