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Sierra
Keith's houseisn't nearly as big as Brady's, but he must do well for himself because it's beautiful. It's a more modern design, and when I enter, all the windows fascinate me.
Clear glass takes up the majority of a two-story-high wall in the great room, and the sensation is as if we're in the middle of the forest. There’s no lawn, and there is just enough space to keep trees from brushing up against the house.
I glance at Keith, and a smile covers his face. "Go ahead and look."
I wander over. The glass is cool on my fingers when I touch the window to make sure it's really there. Green moss lies like carpet leading to trees that were probably thinned. The brown and gray branches have tiny buds on them, adding just a hint of pale green. Some are pinkish, and I guess they're red maple. When I notice the small brook, I gasp.
Keith has come over to me, and his arms wrap around my waist. I lean back. I can't get over his size and how solid he is. He makes me feel petite, and being over six feet tall, I've never had any man dwarf me. He whispers into my ear. "Would you like to go see it?"
"Yes. It looks like where fairies would live. Did you make it?"
"I did. I wanted a magical place for you."
For me?"I don't understand. This couldn't have just been made. How could it be for me?"
"You're my mate, Sierra. I made this knowing one day my mate would get to enjoy it with me."
His warm fingers wrap around my hand, and he leads me to a door on the left. We go through, and my boots tap lightly on the flagstone path that is surrounded by sunny yellow daffodils and other annuals peeking up from the earth.
The air is cool on my skin, but I barely notice when we step onto the spongy moss. Keith leads me through the trees and says, "I imagine our children in here running around and playing make believe."
His words warm my heart. "You do? Boys or girls?" I should be surprised by this conversation and wary, because the thought of having children has always been far into my future.
"Both, but I won't care what we get."
Keith pulls me against his chest, and his scent makes me take a deep breath as if I'm inhaling the most decadent of smells. I place my hands on his fleece and slide my fingers into the opening of his flannel shirt. Coarse hair sprinkles his chest, and I wind my way into it.
He’s unusually warm, and I realize it's because he isn't completely human. I step back and gaze into his deep brown eyes. "Keith, can I see you shift?"
"Sure. But aren't you afraid? I mean–"
I shake my head. "No. I was before I knew it was you, but I don't think you would have showed your bear form if you couldn't control it."
He's removing his fleece, and there's a twinkle in his eyes as he says, "I'm going to strip to do this. I hope you don't mind."
I rub my hands together. "Nope, I think this might be my favorite part."
Keith chuckles as he drops his shirt to the ground with a soft whoosh. The clinking of metal sounds as he undoes his belt, and my gaze drops to see what's revealed when he pulls of his jeans.
The fact that my core is trembling in need doesn't bother me the least when I see he's turned on too. While I woke up to his cock in my face earlier today, it wasn't erect, and right now, it's larger than any I've ever seen. I should be nervous about what might happen later, but I'm not. In fact, I can't wait to feel the silky hardness in my hands, my mouth, and inside of me.
I say, "Damn, you better make this fast because just the sight of you has me soaked."
A shy smile forms on his face, and his cheeks turn pink. It's so adorable, and I want to do wicked things to shock him further. He says, "Ready?"
I nod and watch as hair begins to thicken and lengthen on his body. He grows in height, and an odd cracking sound mixes with a deep rumble, followed by a ground-shaking thump as he drops to all fours. Claws grow from his hands as fur coats his entire body. His aroma is multiplied and infused with a strong scent that is so primal it's scary, yet it makes me quake with desire.
My voice is hoarse when I ask, "Can I touch you?"
Keith's large bear head nods, and I step forward. I comb the hair of his head through my fingers. Thick but soft, it leaves a slight oily residue on my hands. "This is amazing. God, Keith, you're beautiful."
He tilts his head and backs away from me. The strange crunching sound from earlier returns, and I watch as he morphs back into a naked man.
My chest is heaving as I approach him. "That has to be the sexiest thing I've ever witnessed." I grab his cock with one hand as I pull his head toward me to kiss him.
A low growl comes from deep inside him, and he swoops me up in his arms. He breaks our kiss. "I want you, Sierra. But it's too cold for you out here."
