Find Him: The Bear's Curvy Girl (BBW Paranormal Erotic Romance) (Mates of the Walkers Book 2) Read Free

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CHAPTER THREE
     
    Callum immediately pulled her into his wide lap, moving the tall redhead as if she weighed nothing at all. She gasped, but the fierce lock of their lips muffled it as his tongue dipped against hers, the girl desperately pushing herself against him. Callum’s hands roamed over her body in mirrored need, both of them suddenly very aware that there were far too many clothes on them and that they’d have a lot more fun without them. The feverish yearning for him had grown so suddenly and still made her mind reel, but she didn’t want to question it. He made her feel at ease, safe and secure, and that was all she had ever wanted. When he looked at her, she felt like he could see through the rough exterior and appreciate her for both of her sides, the soft and the tough. It soothed her battered heart and fanned the flames of desire for him.
     
    They couldn’t get enough of each other, their kiss long and passionate. She nipped at his lip with her teeth and he threw the blanket from her, having her straddle his lap. His hands slipped up her sides and cupped her face, pushing her away from the kiss for just a second.
    “You’re gorgeous,” he whispered, and the deep baritone sent a shockwave through her. Christie smiled at him, basking in the warmth of his presence, and lunged in for another kiss. Her hands pawed at his shirt, pulling it over his head with his help. He was carved perfection, muscles rippling under skin. She could spot several scars, marked bumps under her fingertips, as her hands explored him, and it was obvious he had worked and struggled all his life.
     
    Christie wanted to know everything about him, learn about his pack and his past, but first there were more urgent matters to attend to. She needed him inside of her and it had to happen right away. Her fingers undid the silver buckle on his jeans just before he tore the oversized shirt off of her, obviously one of his.
     
    Christie gasped but didn’t try to cover herself up, her usual slight shyness about her body forgotten in the moment. Callum drank in the sight of her, his hands running over her soft stomach and dipping between her breasts on their path upward. Christie moaned softly under his touch, seeking out his lips once more and letting herself fall into the kiss. Callum undid her bra and it slipped off her chest, the garment discarded to the side. His hands touched her breasts gently, rough fingertips circling her nipples and making them form into tight peaks. She groaned into his mouth, his kiss muffling it. The bulge in his pants rubbed against her heavily and she undid his zipper, pushing the jeans down a bit. When she lowered the edge of his boxers to reveal his throbbing cock and she felt its weight in her hand, she thought she would melt into a puddle right on his lap.
     
    He shifted his hips higher a bit and pushed down the jeans to roll around his knees and then his ankles, the man laid out in his full glory for her. Callum nuzzled his face against her neck and the stubble on his chin tickled her slightly as he moved down towards her breasts. When he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, making it stiffen into a delicate peak, she moaned loudly and wriggled in his lap, forcing her wet sex against his rod. He lapped and nibbled at her nipples, teasing her relentlessly while his fingers dipped below the band of her panties. She rubbed herself against his hand when his fingertips grazed over her clit, wanting him more and more by the second. Her hands tousled his hair as she grinded on him, delirious with need. It was comforting being sure that he wanted her as badly as she him.
     
    Callum started pushing her panties down and then changed his mind. Christie gasped as she felt the seams rip under his powerful hands, the useless lingerie forgotten on the floor a moment later. He hoisted her up a bit by her hips and by cupping her mound in his big palm, shoving her upwards until she hovered just over his