Page 24 of Bearly Taken


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Noah’s bear came alive.

He released her wrists from the wall and wedged his knee between her legs, forcibly parting them. He then hauled her toward him by the waist and lifted her in one single, graceful move, cupping her firm ass in his palms, snarling as she gasped at his swift maneuver.

Her body sucked itself to his, snapping in place with his head buried into the crook of her neck. He backed her against the wall, held her there, and slipped his cock into the warm embrace of Becca’s tight pussy.

“OH, GOD!”

He slid inside her silky canal, and his entire body went slack. It felt like home.

She dug her nails into his skull, pressing her breasts into him so her body was smashed tightly against his. He held onto her ass as he began to thrust, doing a quick shove to test the waters after so many years of inaction.

“FUCK!” Becca called out, her hungry voice cutting through the cave. “Oh, baby, how I’ve missed your cock.”

He peppered her cheeks, her smooth shoulders, and the top of her breasts, then scraped his teeth along her jaw as he increased the velocity of the strokes. She clung to him, biting her lip with eyes squeezed shut, her scent pouring out of her body like perfume.

Noah had been dreaming about this moment ever since they’d parted. Their sex had always been otherworldly, like many shifters, but they had something special and different. They respected each other as much as they wanted to help each other transcend space and time with a mere touch.

He had lain in bed, moving his hand up and down his cock, recollecting the intricacies of their lovemaking but unable to replicate it in his mind. It was another symptom of missing her, but overall, not deserving her.

He thought he might burst into oblivion when he began to pump his cock in and out of Becca’s soaking pussy. She whimpered his name into his ear as she met his thrusts with her own, tangling her fingers in his hair as she secured her body around him like a vise. His body naturally molded to Becca’s, finding that succinct beauty in their gyrations like there had been no time between their lovemaking.

“Becca,” he groaned into the shell of her ear. “I have missed every inch of you. I love you with all of me.”

The cave was filled with the symphony of their strong, passionate bodies, colliding with both love and mourning. Noah felt Becca’s heartbeat rattling inside her chest as he thrust faster, rubbing the head of his cock against the spongy insides of her G-spot.

He knew she was getting close. There were the telltale signs … her breathing was shallow and sharp, her muscles rigid and tense. He picked up the speed of his strokes, fucking her vehemently with wet slapping sounds emanating throughout the cave.

“NOAH! NOAH! YES!” she crooned. “DON’T STOP, BABY! DON’T STOP!”

Noah clung to his beloved as his own climax neared the edge. He loved being inside her, feeling her tighten and stretch around him to accommodate his size. She was about to pour all over him, and once that happened, Noah would lose himself completely.

When she flooded him, her body suspended in the air, every muscle tense as Noah held her climax in the tip of his cock. She ground against him, her moaning having been silenced, holding her breath with a look of rapture that Noah had dearly missed.

“NOAH!”

Her impassioned cry pushed him over the final edge, the burning in his belly and cock erupting to overflowing inside his fated mate’s pussy. They both grunted madly, pressing their faces into each other's necks, gnawing as they wallowed in the long-awaited explosion of pure bliss.

They rocked against each other, all four of their limbs loosening, with Noah’s hand dropping to Becca’s thighs as her legs went slack around his waist. He rubbed at her tenderly as they slumped to the ground. He held her close, brushing his fingers along the lips of her pussy, making her shiver as he inserted two digits deep inside in a perfect upward hooking motion.

“Noah…” she purred as she bit him in the neck.

He brought her to climax again quite easily, using his strong, agile fingers that knew the exact pattern her pretty body required to make her sing. After the second orgasm ended, Becca flopped her legs out, spread eagle, then rolled her entire body down to lay flat on the cave floor.

Noah kissed her thighs, tracing her valleys and curves with his tongue until he came to rest upon the crook of her neck. He nestled himself there, draping an arm over her breasts the way he had done a thousand times before.

Becca was distant, musing. Her face was flushed with a rosy, pink hue. The sound of the waterfall soothed their tired bones. Noah felt drunk but in the most refreshing, extraordinary way.

“Is that comfortable for you?” he whispered, brushing Becca’s hair away from her shoulders.

“Mmm,” she groaned. “It doesn’t matter. I feel like I’m on a cloud.”

They lay together for some time, their long absences having been forgotten, broken hearts sewn together as one.

TWELVE

BECCA

Becca felt renewed.

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