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“I feel like…” he trails off. “I want to…”
“Yas? You okay?”
“I’ve dreamed of this moment for so long. I wanted it to be perfect and now I’m second guessing everything. Should we stop and wait?”
“Yas!” I groan. “Please don’t stop now. I want this. I want you.”
“No. I should make you come first. At least twice. I want it to be perfect—”
I don’t let him finish his sentence or pull away. I grab his shoulders, pull him down to meet my lips and kiss him fiercely.
“I want you! Right now. You, Yas! Not orgasms. Please, I want to feel close to you. Let’s cement this bond.”
He relaxes at my impassioned words, and I take the opportunity to wrap my legs around his waist, my heels pressing into his ass to push him against my core. With his dick in perfect alignment, he slides into me, and I sigh in bliss. He’s a perfect fit.
“You’re...wow...perfect,” he stammers breathlessly. I can’t even reply, all I can do is nod. It is perfect.
He pulls back and sinks in again, eliciting a delicious groan from me. He slowly builds me up, hitting that sweet spot with every deep thrust. His movements are controlled and powerful but I want him to lose control. I want him to unleash his wild side.
“Stop for a minute,” I pant, and he immediately stills. “Can we change position?”
“Of course, what do you want?” He strokes my face tenderly.
Instead of answering, I decide to show him. I get up and turn away from him, getting onto my hands and knees and staring back at him over my shoulder.
“Like this.”
“Lumi...I’m not sure that’s a good idea...my bear…”
“Please, Yas?”
He hesitates, but the raw desire is written all over his face. He wants this. He wants me to accept all of him. The perfect boy next door, the impeccable mannered prince, the gentle doctor, and the beast.
I’m about to ask again—to beg if I have to—when he suddenly grabs my hips and slams into me, making me cry out at the unexpected force. The only way I’m able to stay on all fours is because of the bruising grip he has on me. Somehow his strokes are even more powerful, but his control has definitely slipped. He thrusts into me with reckless abandon and oh my god, he has nothing to worry about. It’s beyond perfect. It’s divine.
My orgasm crashes over the silence of the night as I scream Yas’ name. He doesn’t let up though, reaching round to cup my throat in one of his big hands, the other sliding down my body to play with my clit. Everything clenches and I tremble as he expertly uses my body against me to roll my first orgasm right into a second. I see stars and definitely lose the ability to hold myself up, falling forwards onto the blanket.
Yas moves with me, his front covering my back, his fingers still expertly flicking my clit as I whimper and beg for mercy. His strokes are frantic, jerky, on the edge of control. His bear grunts and growls, and it shouldn’t turn me on as much as it does.
He sinks his teeth into my neck, and I scream as he fills me. For a moment he continues to pulse and throb inside of me, and when he’s spent, he rolls us onto our sides in a spooning position. He kisses the tender spot on my neck.
“Sorry.”
“Don’t be.”
“I hurt you.”
“I loved it. All of it.”
“I wanted it to be perfect.”
“It was.”
“No. I lost control. I shouldn’t have let that happen.”
“Yas, you’re ruining my glow. It was perfect. I loved every minute of it, the soft and gentle, the wilder and rougher. I love every part of you, including your bear.”
“You love me?” He asks in wonder.
