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As the last few days before the change arrived, Cade showed up at my doorstep with a duffle bag slung over his shoulder. He looked so handsome in his weather-beaten jacket and jeans that I had to fight every fiber of my being from jumping him right at the door.

The closer I got to changing, the hornier I seemed to get, which had led to a great many nights with my hand between my legs, working a toy in and out until I came, screaming like a banshee in ecstasy. But something was different this time. The moment I saw Cade, I felt an unspeakably strong pull toward him, the urge to tear both our clothes off and fuck right there in the yard. I never thought the animal inside of me would be so strong, especially not strong enough to practically dictate my sex life.

“Ready to go?” Cade asked, smiling wide. I could see his truck in the driveway, beat up and covered in mud from the rugged mountain trails.

“To the cabin? Already? I didn’t think the full moon was until Sunday. It’s only Friday.”

“Well, yeah,” he said, shrugging off his bag onto my doorstep. “But I figured going up on a Friday would look less suspicious than just going Sunday. You can tell people you had a romantic weekend, or something?"

“And am I going to have a romantic weekend?” I asked, biting on my lip as I began to feel Cade’s primal pull again. I wanted him so badly.

“Yes, very romantic. A few nights up in the mountains before you change into a grizzly bear and romp around the woods. Heck, if the full moon were on Valentine’s Day, we’d be all set.”

“You’re a jerk,” I said, unable to hide my smile. “I’ll go pack a few things.”

It only took me less than ten minutes to pack, especially since I could forgo half of my wardrobe in favor of a few jeans and some old t-shirts. Going into the mountains in a tight skirt sounded appealing, especially where Cade was concerned, but it didn’t make much sense. Before Cade had time to get bored on my porch, I was ready to go and we were on our way up to his cabin.

The ride up was brutal, and not because of how rough the trails got once we left the main road. Having to sit in a car next to Cade while he smelled so good was driving me insane.

When we finally arrived at the cabin it was almost evening. As soon as we got out of the truck, Cade took a bag out from the back and pulled out what looked like a huge rack of ribs.

“What’s that for? Dinner?” I asked, my stomach rumbling. I watched him handle the raw meat, licking my lips in anticipation.

“Kind of,” Cade said. “It’s for Saturday night. You’re not going to be able to control yourself, so when you’re roaming around looking for something to eat, you’re going to chase after the trail I leave with these.”

He smiled at me, as though I should find it clever—which it was—but the growing bear inside my mind only wanted a nice, big bite of those ribs.

“I’ll be back in a few hours. I’ve already got something made for you inside to eat and you can head to bed. You probably shouldn’t wait up.”

Great, I thought, growling to myself as I took my bag and went inside. A whole night alone while I’m the horniest I’ve ever been.

I went inside and found a massive, rare steak in the oven waiting for me. I’d become rather partial to having my meat bloody, and Cade had made this one perfect. I almost forgave him as the grumbling in my stomach abated. Now only the restlessness between my thighs remained.

Despite Cade’s advice, I couldn’t get to sleep. My thoughts always wandered back to how good it had felt to have him inside of my mouth. I could only hope now that I could get him that stick that glorious cock somewhere a little more satisfying.

He didn’t get back until a quarter after midnight, walking in the door smelling like he was covered in dirt. I smelled him a whole ten minutes before he crossed the threshold, my pussy slickening the moment I caught his scent. I wasn’t going to let him get away from me.

He opened the door, and before he could say a word I was on top of him, my body pressing against his, pushing him back against the door just after it swung shut again. I moaned for him, pressing my soft breasts against his rock-hard chest through my shirt.

I raked my nails along his sides, clawing at his jacket before ripping it off his shoulders. God, I’d gotten strong. I pulled my shirt up and over my head, exposing my pert, perky breasts as I silently demanded he do the same. I could feel my panties soaking through, my heart racing as the animal in me demanded that I satisfy its urge to mate.

Cade responded in kind, a stiff erection growing in between his thighs. He pressed it against my warm body through his jeans. A low growl rumbled from his throat, making me shudder with pure delight.

I pawed at the denim, my fingers eagerly working on his button and zipper before I managed to get both his jeans and boxers off in one fell swoop, exposing his glorious cock. I marveled at it for a moment, biting on my bottom lip and wondering if I’d manage to fit him inside of my pussy like I’d done with my mouth. I was certainly going to try.

“Fuck me,” I whined, taking his hand as I led him toward the bedroom. I needed him more than words could ever express, the driving primal urge to breed overtaking me. Cade followed, a grin lighting up that gorgeous face as I closed the door behind him, closing us off from the rest of the cabin.

My body was on fire, my mind racing as I thought of all the ways I needed to feel Cade inside of my body, pumping himself in and out of my warm sex until he spilled his essence deep inside of me. My mouth watered at the prospect.

“I need it,” I whimpered, crawling into the bed as I slipped out of my jeans. I knelt on all fours, looking into his deep brown eyes. He looked so good. Good enough to eat. “Please, Cade. I need it so bad!”

He let out another growl, reaching out to run his fingers through my hair, but as he did he grabbed a handful and gently pulled my head up. His lips came down against mine, scalding hot on my skin—it felt like heaven.

We kissed passionately, my arms wrapping around his shoulders as I pulled him onto the bed after me. I let out a desperate whine, my limbs shaking with my need of Cade’s incredible dick.

To my surprise, Cade growled once more and grabbed hold of my black lace panties, ripping them off me as though they were made of paper and casting them aside. Normally I would have lamented the loss of a pair of panties, but the need to feel my werebear lover inside of me was too great. Nothing else meant anything to me.

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