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As he fucked me, I slid my hand up to the aching nub of my clit, my fingers slipping and teasing at the throbbing little bud. It was so desperate for attention, and

I knew that if I gave it what it wanted, then I’d be cumming around Cade’s cock in a matter of minutes.

I worked myself into a frenzy of heated, lustful cries, the animal within my body roaring out passionately with every thrust of Cade’s member. I could feel the pressure building between my hips, my body squirming to fit more of him inside of its tight confines.

My climax built and built as our bodies worked in unison, pressing my ass back against his hips with each thrust, delighting in the sound of our bodies slamming together. I didn’t know it at the time, but if Cade had taken me this hard when I was human, I wouldn’t have survived.

My thoughts blurred and part of me gave in to the beast inside of me, crying out as I looked back over my shoulder to watch my mate pistoning in and out of my tight, weeping channel.

“That’s it, Cade,” I growled hungrily, working my hips against his cock. “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop!”

“Fuck, Ashley!” he cried, grunting and bucking his hips. I could feel him swelling up inside of me, his shaft filling with the seed that the bear within me craved. “I’m almost there!”

“Don’t pull out!” I demanded, looking over my shoulder again and up into his eyes. “I need it, Cade! Make me your mate!”

“Fuck! Oh, my God!” he snarled, gripping my hips tightly as he thrust deep inside of me once more, his hips spasming as a warm, spreading delight filled me. I knew instantly that he’d cum inside of me, spilled his seed within the depths of my body. I couldn’t resist it anymore. The pressure between my hips reached its crescendo as the dam holding back my climax burst.

I screamed out into the night, not caring if man or beast could hear my cries of passion as my orgasm crashed over my body. I felt myself shudder, my arms buckling as they finally failed to support my weight.

My vision darkened and I didn’t know whether I was the girl or the bear, the beast wearing my skin as it roared in triumph. All I knew was that I had never in my life felt so complete as I had at that moment.

As I came, I could still feel him gushing into me, his seed dripping out from around his shaft and down my thigh. I couldn’t help but smile at the sensation, the animal within satisfied that surely this would give her was she wanted: a litter of cubs and a mate she could call her own.

“Cade,” I moaned as he finally managed to pull himself free from my pussy. His seed dribbled out of me and the two of us collapsed side by side, our eyes meeting in a tender, loving gaze.

“Ashley,” he gasped, brushing his fingers over my cheek and pushing the hair away from my eyes. “My mate.”

I could feel a warmth rising in my chest, my heart swelling as I leaned in and our lips pressed together in a joyful kiss. He was mine, my savior and my mate; and I knew from that moment onward that I would never be alone again.

A month after my first transformation into a werebear, Cade and I were packing up his truck. Since those first encounters together, Cade and I had shared night after night of passionate sex, both at his cabin and in my own bedroom. Making love felt like the most natural act with him in my arms, and I could never resist the promise of feeling him spill his seed inside of me. What came soon after should never have felt like a surprise.

As the two of us loaded our supplies for my coming transformation, I noticed a bottle in Cade’s hands, a grin adorning his lips.

“I thought we could celecrate our first month together,” he said, turning the bottle around to reveal that it was, in fact, a rather expensive bottle of wine. I gasped, shocked that he’d spend so much on me. But as he looked into my eyes, his smile faded.

“What is it?” he asked.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to accept that, Cade.”

“What? Why not? Is it something I said?”

“No,” I said, a smile returning to my lips. “Something you did, but I don’t think it’s a bad thing.”

“What’s going on?”

“I just—I don’t think wine will be good for the baby, sweetie.”

Cade stared into my eyes, the realization dawning over him like a crashing wave.

“We’re going to have a baby?” he asked, his smile reappearing and growing all the wider.

“Yes, my love,” I said, wrapping my arms around his neck. “You’re going to be a father.”

Cade set down the bottle of wine and enfolded me in his arms, lifting me clear off the ground and swinging me. As the forest danced around us I laughed, clinging to his body for dear life and reveling in the knowledge that that car crash had truly been the best thing that had ever happened to me.

This is how it ends, I thought to myself as Cade set me back down and kissed me. Not with a car crash or a bear attack, but happily ever after.

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