Rose's Bear: A BBW Werebear Shifter Romance Read Free Page B

while before Rose managed to make her way home. For the first time since she could remember, Rose spent the rest of the day inside. She jumped every time the door to the cottage opened, wondering if it was Khole.
    Finally, it was. She went out to join the family for dinner, and tried to act normal. She looked at him, the same bear that she had begged to stay in her home, but something was different. He was from the forest too. Was he like the dwarf? Was he a liar ?
    That night, Rose tossed and turned in her bed. It seemed like hours before sleep finally came for her.
    There was the man again. They were in a clearing in the forest and the sun shone brightly. It was warm on her skin and so strong that Rose was almost blinded. Neither of them were wearing a thing. Between the man's legs a long, thick thing pointed straight at her. Some kind of liquid spilled out of the tip, shining in the sunlight.
    "Rose," the man said and walked to her. This was the only thing he ever said.
    He picked Rose up, wrapping her legs around his hips so that he could grab onto her bottom. She felt the hardness of the thing between his legs poking at her thighs. The man swung Rose around and she laughed, holding on tightly. It took a while for the same fears to creep back into her mind.
    "Who are you?" she asked.
    The man smiled and crushed his lips against hers. Rose's heart raced as he bit her lip, tugging on it a little with his teeth. Then he pressed harder, slipping his tongue between her lips.
    Rose pulled back, gasping.
    "Where do you come from? Are you from the forest? What is your name ?"  
    The questions spilled out of her, one after another. But the man said nothing. He lay her on the ground and took her nipple into his mouth. Rose arched her back underneath him as his hand slid between her legs. Her mouth opened wide in a moan, her little pink tongue peeking between her lips.
    It took a moment before she caught herself.
    "Why won't you answer me?" Rose said.
    She pushed against him.
    "Say something !" she yelled.
    A vine burst out of the ground and wrapped around Rose's wrists and waist. It pinned her there so that she couldn't move. Now that Rose was stuck, the man moved further down her body.
    His head sunk down her to her stomach and he scattered soft kisses across her thighs. The man dug his fingers into the soft flesh at her hips, and for once Rose was happy it was there. He made his way to Rose's inner thighs, just outside of where her wisps of hair began.
    Finally, he touched there . His face was close enough that Rose could feel his warm breath on her. He spread her wide open.
    Rose clamped her legs together. He wasn't supposed to see there . No one was. It was enough that he put his hands there, but to put his face so close? Even under the vines, Rose struggled to keep the man from going back between her legs.
    She had never felt the man's strength in this way before. He pushed her legs apart, pinning them to the ground. Under his grip, she couldn't move. For a moment, Rose was almost certain she heard something she couldn't.
    Looking up at him, the muscles in his shoulders clear under the bright light, Rose heard it again. A growl ?
    Before she could question it further, Rose was unable to think. The man's head went between her legs, she felt something warm and wet, and then waves of pleasure flooded her body. She couldn't explain it. His hand rubbing her had felt so good, but now what was he doing?
    Her hips undulated with the feeling. Whatever it was, she wanted more of it. Rose's breathing became shallow. Her body moved in ways she couldn't control, clenching and jerking under the man's spell. Spell ? Yes, that must be it.
    Rose grabbed the grass around her. She wanted to grab the man's hair and pull on it. She wanted to dig her nails into his flesh and bite him. Taste him. Pull him close so that their sweaty bodies slid against one another.
    But she couldn't. She was helpless.  
    The feeling continued to grow. It mounted,