Jinger felt the thick length of him pressing up against her core. She couldn’t resist, tilting her hips to rub against the ridge, her pussy soaking through her panties at the contact.
“Sweetness, you are going to be the death of me. All I can think about is getting you under me again. Feeling your tight pussy squeezing my cock. I want you screaming my name as I make you come.”
Jinger liked that idea too and rolled her hips, grinding down on his lap. She gasped as her clit dragged over his rough jeans. Even through her own clothes it was enough to shoot pleasure through her.
“Wyatt, I’ve missed you so much. I need you, I need you inside me. I want to feel alive.”
She felt Wyatt’s hands slide down to her hips, but they grasped her firm and stopped her motion.
“What…” she started to say when Wyatt kissed her again.
“Believe me gingersnap, nothing I’d like better than to have you ride me hard right now. But I’m pretty sure I won’t be able to make love to you without completing our bond. I won’t be able to resist biting you. I came too close to losing you before, my bear won’t accept any less.”
Jinger didn’t hesitate when she replied, “I know, Wyatt. I love you and I want you. It’s okay.”
Picking her up and setting her next to him on the couch, Jinger was starting to doubt they were on the same page.
“Don’t give me that look,” Wyatt said turning to her.
“What look?” She hissed back. She was cranky, nothing worse than getting a girl’s motor revving then turning off the engine.
“The look that says you are about to take your sarcasm to sass level twelve. Let me explain, my bear needs to meet you. He adores you like I do, but he’s just as nervous that you won’t like him as you are about him. I wouldn’t feel right about moving forward until I’m sure you’re comfortable around him.”
Jinger knew she’d have to meet this mythical bear, she’d just hoped to do it in a few years. Ease into it.
“Please, baby. It’s important,” Wyatt said, brushing her hair back from her face.
Jinger knew that if this is the life she was choosing, she needed to accept all of it.
“Alright, but can we take it slow? And then after I meet your bear you promise to fuck me?” She threw that last part in to give herself a reward for being brave.
“Oh baby, I’ll fucking rock your world after this,” he promised pinning her to the couch with a heated kiss.
He took the words right out of her head.
Chapter 21
Standing, Wyatt took her hand and led her to the door. She hesitated, “How about you go outside and do your thing and I start out in here?”
Smiling at her, he gave her nose a quick kiss, “Whatever you say, baby.” Then he strode down the porch. Lucky for them they lived so far out there were no neighbors to see this she thought as she watched Wyatt start removing his clothing. When he got to his pants, he pulled them down and stood revealing his straining erection. Jinger didn’t get to see it last time, but she was right about her assessment. Long thick and delectably perfect.
He caught her staring at his cock and gave her a wink. She smiled shyly back at him, then she watched as he closed his eyes and that air around him started to shimmer, then he was lost in the light and in his place was a massive grizzly bear. The bear was on all fours and let out a loud roar, his head tipping back up to the sky.
Jinger jumped at the sound, thankful she was still inside with her hand on the door. She was pretty sure she’d be able to shut the door and run if she needed to.
As this thought was running through her mind, and her heart rate was increasing, she watched the bear stand on its hind legs. It must have been nine-feet tall. Then right before her eyes it waved at her.
She laughed out loud and had to grab her stomach at the stitch in her incision it caused. The bear then sat down on its butt in the dirt and clapped its paws together and waved again.
Jinger shouldn’t have been surprised that Wyatt’s bear was shockingly like him. She knew they weren’t the same soul, they were different and alike at the same time. Perfectly matched.
Taking a tentative step out the door earned her a chuffing noise from the bear. She took that as an approval. Another step earned her another huff. Making it to the top step of the stairs, she saw the bear drop his front paws to the dirt between his hind legs. He looked like he was trying to make himself smaller. Fat chance at that.
Jinger walked slowly towards the bear and he sat still, like a fuzzy statue. When she got within arm’s reach she watched him take a long sniff of her. His eyes closing as he drew her in. When they opened, she saw his eyes were green and glowing yellow around the edges. Wyatt.