Rough (The Bear Chronicles of Willow Creek Book 1) (11 page)

“How do you plan on earning your spot, Mrs. Artair?” He asks, looking from me to her. 

“Well, last weekend I helped the ladies of the rotary club plant flowers at Rock Coast Park.  This weekend, I plan to help out at the school carnival.  I’ll be in the dunking booth.  I figure if getting wet will make a few kids smile, it’ll be worth it.”

Before Mr. Weaver can ask another question, the intercom beeps and Eli says, “Sorry to interrupt you Ethan, but the school board’s representative is here to talk to you about the carnival this weekend.”

“Thank you, Eli.” I say with a smile then look at the reporter.  “I’m sorry to cut this short, but I need to deal with this.  Since my wife will be helping out with the carnival, I would like her to be with me.”

He loses his smile as he stands up and nods his head.  “Maybe, we’ll be able to talk again soon.”

Removing Amelia from my lap, I walk to the door and open it.  “We’ll see.”

I wait until he is out the door before shutting it and walking back to my woman.  Pulling her into my arms, I kiss her.  “You’re perfect.”

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Amelia

I AWAKEN
to the sound of the door shutting and smile when I hear the sound of my husband’s feet walking toward the bed.  Knowing he’s safe at home, my eyes start to drift shut.  Just before sleep takes me again, Ethan crawls into bed beside me.  His hands move over my body, going still over my panties.  Brushing a kiss over my ear, he whispers out, “What did I tell you about wearing panties to bed?”

“But you were out on patrol.” I say, turning around to snuggle against his chest.  

 Most of the shifters have a biological need to run.  If they can’t, they become physically ill.  Even before all the trouble, they mostly ran at night to avoid detection.  Since all the outsiders have been coming to town, nightly patrols are a must. Ethan had patrol duty tonight, so I was alone when I came to bed, which doesn’t happen often.  I didn’t see any reason to sleep naked.  

“The same rule applies, even if I’m not here,” he says, nibbling on my ear.

Before I can respond, he uses his claws to shred the sides, leaving nothing but scraps behind.  His hand cups me, before one long finger slides inside my already wet pussy. “I love how you’re always ready for me.”

“I always want you.  I will never be able to get enough of you, or your cock.” I moan out, adoring the way he manipulates my body. 

His fingers continue to work their magic, as his other hand circles around to pinch my nipple.  “I’m the same way.  I’ve been hard as a rock since the first time I laid eyes on you.  If I could live the rest of my life buried deep inside of your body, I would be the happiest man on Earth.”

He places a gentle kiss along the scar on my face then his lips slide over my neck, nipping his way down to my shoulder.  Letting his bear out just a bit, his teeth lengthen and sink into my unprotected skin.  A flash of pain is quickly replaced with pure pleasure.  I let out a moan as his tongue comes out to lick the blood away sealing the wound, before moving back up my neck. 

When he reaches my ear, he says, “My bear needed to have a little taste.”

“You and your bear can both have anything you want.” I mumble out, grinding my pussy against his hand.

He lets out growl before flipping me over to my back and crawling between my legs.  Immediately, he dives in, wrapping his lips around my clit and sucking hard.  His thick finger slips inside, causing my walls to clench in pleasure.  He adds another finger, while his lips and tongue work my clit, drawing a moan from my lips. I feel my orgasm building, but he stops just before I reach my peak. 

“Not without me.” He says, as he grabs his cock and slides it over my sensitive clit, stopping every now and again to slap it against the sensitive bundle of nerves.  Looking into my eyes, he impales me with one hard thrust. “I want you to come with my cock in you, darlin’.”

He pounds into my pussy with such ferocity that the entire bed is shaking. Each stroke is bringing me closer and closer to orgasm that I am left unable to deny.  “Yes Ethan, please.”

He plunges into my depths, each stroke hitting just the perfect spot. When he reaches up and pinches my nipple, I scream out his name, my orgasm rocketing through me like lightning leaving me completely breathless.  

Before I’m even able to catch my breath, he pulls out and flips me over onto my hands and knees.  Wiggling my ass from side to side, I tempt him to take his place back inside my willing body.

Finally, unable to resist the temptation any longer, I feel him take position between my spread legs.  Slowly sliding his hands up my thighs, he leans forward and begins placing open-mouthed kisses along my spine. 

Continuing to work his way down my back, I’m suddenly shocked when he doesn’t bother to stop when he reaches the top of my ass.  Suddenly he’s moving so fast, I’m left unable to even anticipate his next move, before I feel him rimming the tight ring of muscle between my cheeks.

I only tense for a moment, in shock before the sensations he is creating with his tongue are enough to distract me from the act itself.

Unable to help myself, I buck backwards, eagerly searching out his tantalizing tongue.  “Oh fuck, Ethan,” I pant.  “Oh my God, baby, that feels so damn good.”

Moaning against me in agreement, he begins to slide his thick fingers into my pussy while continuing the torturous circles with his tongue.  Finding the bundle of nerves deep within me, he begins to stroke the tissues in a come hither motion that leaves me screaming out in ecstasy.

The orgasm, coursing through my body is so powerful, my arms finally give out and I faceplant into the blankets below us as my entire body begins to shake.

“Fuck baby, that was so goddamned hot.” He groans.  Sliding his fingers out of my pussy, he begins to sweep my juices up towards my ass.  “I want to take this ass, Amelia.  I want every part of your body to belong to me.  Will you let me do that baby?  I promise I will make you feel so damn good.”

I am so far gone in my post orgasmic bliss, I can’t be bothered to argue with him, and instead just nod my head before saying, “You can take whatever you want Ethan.  My body is yours.”

Releasing a growl, he leans forward, and takes a moment to suckle at me again before gently inserting his fingertip into my ass.  The feeling is so foreign, I begin to squirm beneath him, but he just places his other hand on the base of my spin and stills my movements. 

Grabbing the lube off of the bedside table, I feel him squirt a good portion of it onto my asshole before he begins, to gently work it in

“Shh, baby,” He coos. “Just give yourself a minute to relax.  Deep breaths, darlin’.”

The second I relax he begins sliding his finger gently in and out.  I quickly realize that the more I try to relax the better it feels, and before I know it, he’s slipping a second finger inside of me.

Arching upwards, I throw my head back and release a moan of delight at the way he is playing my body.  The discomfort I felt only moments ago is now long gone and in its place is a deep-seated desire that leaves me desperate to be filled by my mate.

“Please Ethan,” I whimper.  “I need more. It feels so fucking good.”

Kissing my shoulder blade, he gently removes his fingers and begins sliding his cock along my dripping pussy, coating himself with my juices. 

His mouth is at my ear at the same time as the head of his dick begins to gently push into my eager body.  Sliding his hand up my torso and between my breasts, he wraps it around my throat before whispering, “Deep breaths baby.  Just relax and let me in.  I promise you it will feel unlike anything you have ever experienced before in your life.”

I am so overcome with lust, I am unable to answer him with my words, but instead decide to answer him with my body as I begin to push back against him.  The force of my movements cause the head of his cock to slip past the ring, and leaves us both groaning out in pleasure. 

Stopping his movements, he gives my body a moment to adapt to his thick girth, and asks, “You alright baby?”

“Fuck yes, it feels way better than I could have ever imagined.  I need you to move Ethan.  Please just move.”

Releasing a chuckle, he begins to slide in further, as he works each thick inch of his length into my desperate body.  The feeling of fullness is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before, and leaves me desperate for him to pick up the pace.

When, he is as deep as he can go, he slides his hand around my hip and between my legs.  Circling my clit a few times, he draws back and slips his fingers inside my empty pussy.  “Christ baby, you're soaking wet.” He says as if in awe.

Whimpering, I begin to push back against him in the hopes that he will get the hint and begin to move.  I’ve barely attempted my second thrust before, he takes over and begins to slide in and out of my body in long delicious strokes.

Collapsing back onto my hands, I use my arms to push myself back against him in a desperate attempt to take him deeper into my body. 

“Shit baby, look at how your greedy little ass is taking my dick.  Fuck baby, you’re so damn tight, it feels like heaven and hell at the same damn time.”

His dirty words are my undoing as he slams into me with more force than before and I scream out his name as the orgasm assaults my every sense.  

“You feel so damn good, darlin’,” he mumbles out, before burying himself to the hilt and growling out his own release.

Instantly, we both collapse onto the bed, both of us completely spent from the amazing orgasms still coursing throughout our bodies.

“Holy fuck,” I pant.  “That was amazing.”

Gently sliding from my body, he places a tender kiss against my temple before rolling off of me and curling me into his side.  “You okay darlin’?  I was trying to take it easy on you, but you were making it way too damn hard to control myself.”

Releasing a sigh, I roll over so that I can look into his eyes., “I’m absolutely perfect.”

Leaning forward, he tenderly kisses me as we regain control of our breathing.

The amount of orgasms that have coursed throughout my body in such a short amount of time, leave me feeling exhausted and my eyelids begin to drift shut.

Just before sleep takes over completely, I remember that I had something important to talk to Ethan about today.  Slowly opening my eyes to make sure he is still awake, I’m surprised to find him just lying there watching me.

Smiling at me, he says, “What is it, babe?  I can see you’re wanting to say something so just say it and then we can go to sleep.”

Deciding I need to just say what I need to I blurt out, “I want my sister to come live with us.  I promised her that as soon as she was eighteen I would come back for her.”

Clamping my mouth shut, I sit in silence and wait for him to give me his decision.

Looking directly into my eyes, he moves forward and kisses the corner of my mouth, “If you want your sister to be here, she is more than welcome to come here.  Just let me know when you want to go get her and I will get it sorted out.”

I shouldn’t be so surprised at his willingness to make me happy, but knowing how important this community is to Ethan and his family, I am surprised at his willingness to bring in an outsider for me.

“Really?” I ask, “You’re sure you don’t mind?”

Chuckling, he just shakes his head no and says, “When are you going to learn, whatever my mate wants, whatever she needs, I will always make sure to go out of my way to get it for her”

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Ethan

AS SOON
as I open the door the scent of glazed ham hits my nose, and I smile.  Damn it’s good to be home.  I kick off my boots then turn to look over my shoulder at Eli.  “See, cousin.  You need a wife to come home to as well.  Trust me, nothing else is better.”

He shakes his head, putting his hands out in front of him.  “Don’t even start that shit with me about getting a human of my own.  I’m not interested.  Not even the slightest.”

Eli needs to get over his issues with humans before I’m forced to tear his head off.  His attitude really hurts Amelia, and that’s something I cannot allow to continue. She really tries to get along with him, but he treats her like an outsider, hardly giving her the time of day.  He only shows her the minimal amount of respect to keep me from killing him, and when she’s not around he is always going on and on about how untrustworthy humans are and how nuts I am for believing she actually cares for me.  I‘ve given him a few attitude adjustments, but they don’t seem to be sinking in. Guess it’s about time for another lesson.  

 I take in a calming breath and head into the kitchen to find my wife.  My eyes go to my mate first, but they quickly zero in on the feast she has made me.  There are two hams, potatoes, macaroni and cheese, creamed corn, green bean casserole, candied yams, and rolls. Taking in a deep breath, the scent of blueberry cobbler hits me and I know she’s got dessert hidden somewhere. 

It took her a while to figure out how to cook for a shifter.  I’m not picky, but I eat enough for ten men and she had some trouble figuring out how much to make.  I offered to hire a cook, worried that it was too much for her, but she refused saying that she wanted and needed to take care of me just like I try to do for her.  She’s finally started cooking a feast every night, and if it’s not enough, I just raid the fridge later. 

Walking over to Amelia, I pull her into my arms and begin to kiss her until the scent of her arousal hits me. I finally pull back and smile. “I love that all it takes is a kiss to make you wet.”

“Shhh…” She whispers, slapping my chest.  “We have company, and I can guarantee you that he can hear us.”

“It’s not like I haven’t seen it before,” Eli mumbles, leaning against the counter.

She straightens her shirt, before turning to him. “Would you like to stay for dinner Eli?  I’m sure we have more than enough to go around.”

I know she doesn’t really want him to stay, but she’s too polite not to ask.  She really wants him to like her, because she knows Eli and I are more than just cousins we’re best friends.  Still, if he doesn’t drop his shit and start treating her better, our friendship is going to end and it isn’t going to be pretty.