Mine to Bear: Icy Cap Den #2 (Alaskan Den Men) Read Free Page A

began slowly stroking her, feeling her press against me. I added another finger and increased the pace.
    Trudy moaned low. She reached down for my cock and rubbed the head with her fingertips. Dizziness washed over me. I loved her touch, the right amount of gentleness and teasing. Looking down, she licked her lips. I followed her gaze. Pre-cum glistened on my cock.
    “Let me suck you,” she whispered.
    “At home.”
    Though now that she’d introduced the idea, I closed my eyes, imagining Trudy on her knees in this office, taking my cock. Sweat beaded at my hairline.
    “You’re killing me.” I teased her nipples. “I need to be inside you.”
    Trudy widened her legs on my lap. Taking my cock in my hand, I rubbed around her pussy.
    She growled into the side of my neck. “Come inside me now.”
    I ignored her, instead sucking on her nipples, wetting the sheer bra fabric.
    “Fuck me,” she begged softly, kissing the side of my neck.
    Positioning her hips over my cock, I thrust up. She gloved me like no other lover. Trudy tried to bear down to take more of me. This crazy little fox loves a good hard fuck . It made me want to take her even harder.
    I slowly withdrew the head of my cock from inside her. She protested, her nails biting into my shoulders. Then I thrust deeply, driving myself fully inside her. “That what you want?”
    “Fuck, yes.”
    I was stroking too slowly for her. Trudy kneaded my back in frustration. She cursed me, asking me to pump into her faster. I knew the greater her frustration, the greater her release would be. This wasn’t my first rodeo with this shifter.
    “Shh, baby. Nice and slow.” I sucked her other breast while my hand fondled her peaked nipple.
    Trudy bounced lightly on my cock before settling into for some serious milking. Where did that sexy little fox come up with these moves? Between her tightness and her enthusiasm, I worked hard to maintain control. I rolled her bra straps off her shoulders, pulling the wet fabric off her breasts. The straps held her arms down at her sides. I loved her throaty moans. She closed her eyes, adding a little hip swivel during my deep penetration.
    Watching this little fox ride me—knowing that at any moment that vamp contractor could walk in and get an eyeful—turned me on. Apparently it worked for Trudy, because she applied herself diligently to her pleasure.
    I adjusted my angle and drove my cock deeper. Her eyelids snapped open, her pink mouth forming a perfect O. “That’s good.” With my hands on her hips, I stilled her motion. She frowned.
    “I’m gonna fuck you so hard that you’ll feel me inside you for the rest of the day. Those fuckers out there are gonna smell me on you, know that you are mine. God, I love how tight your pussy is. That’s it, baby, grab me.”
    Trudy’s head dropped back, and she offered her breasts to me. I thrusted and sucked. I could feel her inner thighs quiver. Her short breathy moans deepened. She was so close. I fingered her clit and she climaxed. Her pussy grabbed me.
    Mate. Mate. Mate.
    Deep within me, the chant arose. Just because this woman made me horny as hell didn’t mean I was letting my bear spirit control me. It was just sex. Damned good, sweaty, heart-pounding, leave-me-breathless sex, but that was all.
    It didn’t take me long to follow her. I stroked into her twice more, then I came.
    I never used a condom with Trudy. Shifters of different animal spirits don’t reproduce. In California, I’d never trusted anyone, and I always wore a condom. But coming inside her bare was like nothing else I’d experienced.
    Trudy slumped against me, her head dropping to my shoulder. Our panting breaths filled the room. I loved having her draped across me.
    When she roused, she kissed my neck. “That was nice.”
    “Nice?” I pulled her closer. “I wasn’t aiming for nice.”
    “I know what you were aiming for. You found it.” She smiled against my neck. “Dane—” she began.
    “The topic of