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Why?

Because I wanted people to take me seriously. To realize I was capable of more than putting together a trashy TV show. I wanted someone to take notice of me. I was sick of being a bit player in a three-ring circus.

I never expected Bjorn to be the one to do it. The one who broughtThe Scoopto its knees. The one who landed me on the blacklist of almost every production in existence. The one who made me see nothing but red-hot rage every time he drew a breath.

He challenged me at every turn. He made me do better, prove myself. He pushed me out of my comfort zone. And when I fucked it up beyond all recognition, he loved me unconditionally.

I couldn’t believe the one had been right there all along, and I’d been so willing to dismiss him.

Maybe I needed to give that frigging Hudaknocker a little more credit. And get it away from my mother.

But I couldn’t think about how I’d wrangle her most prized possession away from her when I had this gorgeous bear standing naked in front of me.

I crooked my finger at him.

He chuckled as he came closer. “Thought you’d never ask.”

A thousand snappy comebacks went through my mind, but I’d have plenty of chances to use them later. Bjorn was mine forever. I took his big cock in my hand and ran it up and down the length of his shaft. I ran my tongue over the head before taking it into my mouth.

Bjorn’s groan reverberated through my body. His hand was in my hair, and his hips pumped as he fucked my mouth.

“Sweet moon, I should’ve known you’d be good with your mouth,” he said.

I couldn’t hold back my laugh. I had to pull away.

He sunk into the water next to me. “I didn’t want you to stop.”

“I would’ve choked to death if I didn’t.” I pressed my lips together. “What a way to go.”

But I couldn’t stop myself from laughing again. My head was against his shoulder, his body was shaking with laughter. His arms were around me, and it was only a matter of time before our lips found each other, and that laughter turned to kisses.

Once again, I was straddling him. I hated to break it to him, but there was no soft and slow with us. Everything was intense. Primal. I’d never had such a raw need for anyone else before, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Bjorn lifted me, positioned his cock at my opening, then slid inside me. He stretched me to the absolute limit, but he barely gave me a chance to get used to the sensation before he lifted my body, sliding me up and down his shaft. He was in total control, and all I could do was hang onto his shoulders.

Control wasn’t something I gave up easily, but I was willing to give it to him. I wanted to give it to him. I wanted this bear to take me to a place I’d never been before.

My bones turned to jelly, and I cried out. I wanted to tell him that I was about to come, but for once in my life, I couldn’t speak.

Didn’t have to. Bjorn knew. It was possible he knew my body better than I knew my own.

At the beginning of this episode, that would have pissed me off. But now it comforted me.

His shaft swelled inside me, and he lifted me off him. His arms were shaking as he sat me down beside him. Damn. I did that to him. But as the aftershocks of my orgasm rolled through me, it was all I could do to accept his kisses.

The hot tub came to a stop just as we managed to catch our breath.

“I should get you inside,” he said, rising from the water and grabbing the fluffy robes I hadn’t noticed until now. “Can’t have a repeat of last time.”

“There were things that were good about that night in the mountains.” I sighed as he swaddled me in the velvety robe. Still coming down from my countless orgasms, I felt like I was floating in my own personal cloud.

One of the crew had started the fireplace before they left. The heat felt so good. I stopped in front of it, and Bjorn caught up to me for another round of kisses.

“I missed being in bed with you,” he said.

“What are you waiting for, bear?” There was no way he’d be ready to go again for a little while, and to be honest, neither would I. He had a way of consuming me, igniting me, and it took a lot out of me. But it was the good type of spent. He left me satisfied.

There were red rose petals on the bed in the shape of a heart.

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