The Bear Next Door (Forbidden Shifters Book 1)

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same time.
    “Are
you using your cell phone?” he asked.
    “It’s
all I have.”
    “Me
too. How about taking a selfie of your pussy and sending it to me.”
    I bit
my lip. “What if you broadcast it on the Internet?”
    “Do
you really think I’d do that? This is for my eyes only.”
    “Just
joking. I trust you.”
    I
did. I didn’t know him that well but there was something about him that told me
this was a man whose word was his honor.
    I
spread my legs and was about to snap a photo when he stopped me.
    “Wait
a minute. How about playing with yourself for a bit before you take the photo.
I want to see what you look like when you’re aroused. I want to know what I
have to look forward to.”
    “Maybe
you can give me some directions,” I said.
    “Spread
your legs and run those cute fingers through your folds.”
    I
closed my eyes and let my finger play with my folds. I was already slick so
they passed over them with ease.
    “You
a clit sort of girl?” he asked.
    “I’m
an everything sort of girl,” I replied.
    “Give
it a little attention.”
    I put
the pad of my index finger on the aching nub and massaged it.
    “How
does that feel?” asked Andy.
    “Good
but it’s much better when someone else does it for me.”
    “Soon,
baby, soon.”
    His
voice was becoming huskier now.
    “I’m
growing impatient so how about you slip your finger into your pussy and make it
pink and slick for the photo.”
    I was
under his control. I took my finger and slid it inside me. A groan must have
escaped from my lips because he responded.
    “Did
you climax or what?” Andy asked.
    “Nope,
but I’d like to.”
    “What
are you waiting for, finger fuck yourself.”
    I was
more than happy to do what he’d requested. I set my head back on my pillow
while imagining it was Andy who was going to work on me. I pushed my butt
upward as my finger moved faster inside me. I groaned and cried out and then
came without any of the usual warning signs.
    “Take
the photo now,” said Andy.
    My
hand was shaking, my body still in a state of arousal, but I managed to grab my
phone and snapped a shot.
    “What’s
your phone number?” I asked him.
    “It’s
489-555-0811”
    My
hand still shook as I typed it and then sent the photo. I hoped he liked what
he saw.
    “Fuck,
I might need to take a cold shower,” said Andy. “You were not lying when you
said your pussy lips were pinker. And I like that you don’t wax everything
away.”
    Shit,
I hadn’t trimmed and waxed for weeks and I probably looked like a forest. Maybe
werebears didn’t care about unsightly bushes.
    “How
about you? Are you going to jerk off?” I asked him.
    “You
want to listen while I do?”
    “And
then send me a photo of your cock.”
    He
didn’t respond but next thing I knew I could hear him panting and grunting.
    “I’m
doing this while looking at your pussy photo and I’m going to come real soon,”
he said. I heard more groaning and then my phone vibrated and I looked at the
photo he’d sent.
    It
couldn’t be real. I’d heard rumors and yes, they were just rumors that the
shifter’s dicks were of legendary size.
    “You
like what you see?” I heard him asking me.
    I was
still speechless.
    “I’m
impressed,” I finally managed to get out of my mouth.
    “Just
wait till it meets your pussy. I think they’re going to like one another.”
    “Exactly
how long did you say it was until we can get that permit?” I asked him.
    He
laughed. “Patience is a virtue. And I hate to talk dirty and run, but I have to
get these design sketched.”
    “And
I’m suddenly feeling sleepy.”
    “Sweet
dreams.”
     
     
     

 
     
    Chapter Four
    Monday
I had a bad day. First of all my car wouldn’t start, and then when I got to
work the air conditioning had decided to stop working. It had to be on the
hottest day of the year.
    “What
did you do over the weekend?” asked one of my co-workers. She wiped her face
with a washcloth and then waved her hand in

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