Thick evergreens and pines surrounded the cabin, and she knew they were secluded. Maybe she should’ve been worried about having so much privacy and being completely alone with him, but that was the furthest thing from her mind. She might not know Charlie personally, but he was well known in their town for the construction company he owned with his brothers.
This was a reckless thing to do, something that was totally unlike her, but it felt so good to throw caution to the wind and just get wild.
He took her hand and led her toward the wide porch that wrapped around the cabin. He unlocked the front door and ushered her in first. A small light flickered on, and she glanced around. A massive kitchen was to her left with gleaming stainless steel appliances and black granite counters. To her right was a living room with dark leather furniture, a huge flat screen television, and a fireplace.
In front of her stood an intricately carved staircase that led to a loft. That was all the exploring she could accomplish, because the door slammed shut a moment later, and then she was spun around and pressed against the cold, hard wood. Charlie pressed his body to hers, and his cock dug into her belly.
His mouth was on her, one hand cupped her ass, and the other held a chunk of her hair in his fist. He kissed her raw and hard, sweeping his tongue inside her mouth and claiming her fully. The hand in her hair tightened, sending a sting of pleasurable pain through her scalp, to her breasts, and straight to the center of her pussy.
She tightened her legs around his waist and ground her pussy on his dick. He grunted out and used the leverage he had in her hair to tilt her head back. With her throat arched, he broke their kiss and dragged his tongue up her neck. He trailed his hand up her hip, and she was disappointed that he no longer gripped her ass.
When he slipped his hand under the hem of her shirt, she felt every callus along the pads of his fingers. It felt good to be touched by him, to feel the roughness that was a testament to the manual labor he did.
He ran his teeth up and down her neck, nipped at her flesh, and thrust his erection into her. She didn’t want to wait any longer to feel him inside her. She was feverish and excited, and all she could think about was how it would feel for him to thrust all those thick inches into her. Charlie murmured something, but it was distorted against the base of her throat. She didn’t care about words though.
All she wanted was him. Moving her hands between their bodies, she fumbled for the button and zipper of his pants.
Apparently, he wasn’t having any of that, because in the next instant, she was being turned in the air sharply then set back on her feet. The cold, smooth leather of the back of the couch pressed to her belly, but he didn’t give her time to let their actions settle in. Jerking her upright, he pulled her shirt from her in one swift move and tore her bra off.
A small sound escaped her at the fact that he was so worked up that he had torn the material right off her body. He had her shorts off next, and then the feel of his warm, humid breath against the cheeks of her ass told her he knelt behind her.
Could he see how wet her panties were? He groaned and palmed her ass right before he ran his nose up and down the crease of her bottom. No male had ever been near that part of her body before, but the taboo nature of it had her thrusting her ass back at him. The heavy weight of his palm landed on her right cheek, and the motion sent her forward slightly.
He brought his hand down on the left cheek then back to the right. Over and over, he swatted her bottom, not hard enough to hurt, but with enough force that the promise of it was there. Heat rose to the mounds as blood rushed to the surface.
“Your ass was made for fucking.” He curled his fingers into said body part, and she bit her lip and closed her eyes. He gripped the little strip of material that was nestled between her cheeks and pulled it to the side. The air left her in a whoosh when he used his other hand to spread her ass open and proceeded to run his tongue up and down the slit of her pussy. He sucked and licked, nipped and hummed along her swollen, heated flesh.
The couch was big and wide, and she was forced to stand on her toes as he tormented her with his tongue. She was going to come, but of course he sensed that, because he moved away from her pussy and ran that long, thick muscle up and up until he skimmed the tight, unused hole of her ass. She could smell the sweet but musky scent of her arousal, knew her wetness had slipped between her ass cheeks during the ride to his cabin, and loved that Charlie sucked every last drop from her.
She’d never let a man touch her so intimately, so erotically, or in a way that was so forbidden. Over and over, he massaged the globes of her bottom, teasing and tormenting her to the point of climaxing then backing off and starting all over again. It was an ongoing harassment of pleasure, and Ary didn’t know how much more she could take.
“Ask me for it, Ary.” He slapped his hand on her ass, and she squeaked out. “Ask me for my cock in your cunt.”
Oh. God. His words were so vulgar and should offend her, but Goddammit they turned her on.
“Ask for it, kitten.” He slapped her ass again and went back to running his tongue along the puckered hole of her bottom.
“Charlie.” He growled against her body when she said his name, and her arousal kicked into overdrive. “I am so desperate for your cock inside me.” In the next second, he tore her panties from her and threw them to the side. The material had dug into her flesh with his frantic motions and left a burning sensation along her hips, but it was a welcome feeling that swirled with her pleasure. His rough respirations wafted across her back, and then she felt him step away.
Sucking in a great lungful of air, she looked over her shoulder and watched him shed his clothes. Hard, tanned flesh was revealed. A light sprinkling of dark-blond hair spread across his chest, past his belly button, and created a trimmed nest of the same colored hair that framed his cock.
All she could do was stare at what was big and thick and pointed right at her. It was, without a doubt, the biggest dick she had seen, and that was saying a lot, since her ex hadn’t been in the small department. She had never been with a bear shifter before and heard other women gossip about their breed being the biggest around, but good fucking Lord, he was monstrous.
And she was going to take all of him.
4
Taking hold of the root of his cock, Charlie stroked it a few times. His gaze jumped from her ass to her eyes then back to her bottom again. “Spread your ass for me, kitten.” Reaching behind her, she grabbed each cheek and pulled them apart. Her pussy lips spread wide, and the cool air teased her cleft.
“Fuck, you’re so pink and wet.” He stepped closer, and his body heat was ten times more powerful without his clothes on. He ran his finger down her slit and pushed it into her pussy. Immediately, she clamped her inner muscles down on the digit.
He grunted in approval. Her inner thighs and pussy were so sensitive from the scruff along his cheek when he had eaten her out. A brilliant image of him thrusting his cock in and out of her coursed through her mind in vivid detail.
Ary wanted to be sore and aching from how hard and fast he fucked her. That thought shocked her, but not enough to let her fear take hold. She wanted this, and by God she would have it. He reached down, grabbed a condom from his wallet in the back of his jeans, and sheathed himself. His length pressed between her pussy lips, and a groan spilled from both of them. He dug his hands into her hips, and she knew there would be bruises, but that only made her wetter.