The Bear's Bride(18)

Frank put his hands in the back pockets of her jeans as they kissed. Amy felt giddy, like a teenager. She was going to give him another shot. This could be it. No more bad dates. No more nights alone. And all the sweet treats she could eat. She was going to have to pace herself.

She ran her hands up and down Frank’s body as they kissed. She wanted him. She had made a very stupid mistake and had wasted time, and she didn’t want to waste another second. She put her hand on the front of his jeans and felt his very hard cock. She gave him her best bedroom eyes.

Frank looked around to see if they were alone. “Normally, I would say we shouldn’t. Or we should take it slow. But I can’t wait anymore. My bear would tear me to shreds if I didn’t do this right now.”

He picked Amy up and tossed her over his shoulder. He took her deeper into the tress and laid her on the grass before stepping out of his clothes. He was standing in front of her naked in all his glory. Amy gulped. It had been a long time since she’d been with a man and none of them could compare to Frank. He looked like a Greek god.

Amy was suddenly very shy about taking off her own clothes. She wasn’t in nearly as good shape as he was.

Frank reached to pull her shirt off and she stiffened.

“What’s wrong?” He rubbed her arm. “If you want to stop, it’s okay. I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to.”

“No. I want you to, Frank. I just…I’m a little softer than I used to be.”

Frank seemed to get her meaning and reached for her shirt again. “Don’t be crazy, Amy. You’re smoking hot. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve seen in my whole life.”

Amy let him take her shirt off. The way he looked at her, she knew he wasn’t lying. He stripped her of all her clothes and then sat back on his heels to admire her in the evening light.

He pulled her toward him and pulled her legs apart. “Damn, you’re beautiful.”

He settled between her legs and Amy wasn’t feeling nervous anymore. She was sure his tongue was a gift from the heavens. He lapped at her clit while stroking her thigh with one hand. Amy’s hands found their way to his close-cut hair. His beard was softer against her skin than she thought was possible. As he worked his magic, she began to moan.

When he put one thick finger inside her, it was too much for her. She shuddered and came hard. Frank came up smiling. “Good thing there’s nobody around. I’m going to make you scream.”

He sat up and put one of her legs over his shoulder before plunging into her. Amy cried out at the hard intrusion but not in pain. He filled her completely to the brim. Her body stretched to fit him but the angle made it easy for him to thrust deeply. Frank pulled her close and growled as he claimed her as his own.

Amy could barely breathe, it felt so good. She understood why there were so many rumors about shifters. Frank was amazing. He kissed her over and over as he stroked deep inside of her. Before long she was clenching around him again. She put her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming out loud.

“I said I wanted to hear you,” Frank growled, taking her hand off her mouth. He put her other leg over his shoulder and picked up the pace. Amy couldn’t hold on for long. She closed her eyes and let out a yell as she came again. Vaguely, she knew she should be quieter but she couldn’t hold back.

Frank made her cry out three more times before digging his claws into her hips and coming himself. He lay down on top of her, still inside her.

Amy couldn’t believe it. If this was sex, what the hell had she been doing all these years? It had never been like that with anyone before. She didn’t even know she could have an orgasm from sex without the help of a toy. Amy finally understood why her girlfriends couldn’t shut up about sex. She wondered if it was so good because Frank was her mate or if he was just that damn good in bed. Looking at his massive body and bulging muscles, she had a feeling it was the latter. He’d paid attention to her and not been all about his own release.

Amy snapped out her sex daze after looking up at the sky and realizing what time it was. “Oh, no!”

“What?” Frank asked, not moving.

“It’s almost dark. The park is going to close soon.”

“I can take you home. I already told Karen I would.” Frank kissed her on the forehead. “Thank you for giving me another chance.”

“Thank you,” Amy said. “I was so stupid.”

“As long as you don’t go anywhere again.”

“That doesn’t need to be said.”

Frank grabbed her ass once before she pulled on her jeans again. He shook his head. “Sorry. I had to do that one more time. I swear you’re just too good to be true.”