Silver Bullet Bear (Paranormal Shifter Romance (The Agency Book 3) (12 page)

Strong, powerful emotions exploded within her. Desire. Lust. Passion. Relief. Many more accompanied those, swirling around and around, threatening to overwhelm her. To call her wolf forward, the way it always happened. Hannah tensed, dreading that moment. She would be in control of her wolf, but she literally could not control the change itself.

But it didn’t happen. Something within Josh reached out and enveloped her. It was so strong, so powerful, that Hannah just knew it couldn’t be her imagination. His animal was reacting to hers in some way, doing something she had never known was possible.

“Do you feel that?” he whispered through their kisses.

“Yes,” she said simply, shocked that he could feel it too. Her lips redoubled their attention as she fell deeper and deeper into the moment.

The calming, soothing effect continued to grow stronger within her the more she let herself open up to it. Something told her it was amplified by skin on skin contact. It was more of an image in her head than spoken words, but she got the point. Her fingers, previously running themselves through Josh’s hair, moved to his waist, finding the edges of his tattered shirt. Instead of lifting it over his head, Hannah flexed and literally ripped the shirt from his body, using the power of her shifter in a way she rarely did while in human form.

Josh smiled, using one of his hands to have her wrap her legs around his waist. Then he held her still while she stripped her own clothes off, the wet, sticky material a challenge. But after a momentary struggle, the shirt and her bra fell to the ground.

Hannah saw Josh eyeing her breasts, and she leaned away from him, arching her back slightly to allow him to better take them in. She could feel the reaction in his pants as his cock began to harden, the bulge of it pressing against her.

“Come here,” he growled happily, the arm behind her back pulling her forward, until the bare skin of their chests pressed together.

Despite the fact her eyes were closed to kiss him, Hannah felt them try to pull open in surprise as her wolf calmed even more. She trembled, realizing that for once in her life, she might have something—no, some
one
—to help her in her fight with the disease that removed her control over it at crucial times. With Josh by her side, perhaps Hannah could once again live in and around society.

Josh’s teeth nipped at her neck with a little more pressure behind them, eliciting a low moan from her that seemed to banish the silence in the room. She moved her hips slow and purposeful against the outline of his hard cock. Josh’s groaned deeply into the crook of her neck, the noise vibrating her skin slightly, amplifying her enjoyment of the noise.

“I want you,” he whispered into her ear, his tongue flicking the edge of it in a way that drove her mad with lust.

“Then take me,” she replied breathlessly. She cried out in surprise as he pulled her from the wall and moved down the hallway until it widened. The bed was off to the right, but he didn’t go there.

She continued to kiss him, wondering where he was going, until the bare skin of her back pressed up against glass. Hannah shivered, both at the cool touch of the glass, and also at the knowledge that anyone looking up into their window would see her.

Josh peeled one leg and then the other from around his waist, setting her down on the floor. He undid her pants, and together they pulled the wet clothing off her until she was standing in the window, stark naked while he took in an eyeful.

“Do you like what you see?” she asked, trying to remain strong despite the risk of the situation.

To her surprise, Hannah found that she enjoyed being shown off like this. The blaze of desire that flared in his eyes as he drank in her exposed skin was a powerful aphrodisiac. Without waiting to be told, she stepped closer to him, hands reaching forward to fiddle with his belt and button. Instead of just sticking her arms out straight though, she curled them under her breasts so that when her hands came together at his waist, the movement naturally pushed her breasts together and up.

The reaction from Josh was noticeable. As her hand brushed against the outline of his cock, she felt it stiffen even more, likely just as much from the show she was putting on as from her touch.

“You are so sexy,” he murmured, draping his hands over her shoulders and running his fingers up her neck.

“You’re just saying that so I won’t stop,” she teased, his belt finally coming undone. The pants quickly followed.

Josh shrugged. “Not
just
for that reason,” he admitted with a grin that sent a burst of heat between her legs. “Besides, I’m going to repay the favor,” he said with an evil grin.

Her hands dragged up the inside of his thighs and Josh hissed in surprise. She slipped her fingers over his cock, still covered by his boxers, and her eyes widened slightly at the size of him. She had known he was big, but without the jeans in the way, it became clear just how large he was.

The shifter looked concerned for a moment. “Is that going to be okay?” he asked, clearly meaning his size and her ability to handle it.

Hannah grinned. “Oh, yes. I think it will be just fine,” she told him, winking as she dropped to her knees, taking his boxers with her.

Looking up at him as she prepared to suck his cock in full view of anyone who happened to look up at that particular ninth-floor window, Hannah couldn’t help but be turned on by the way he looked at her. She had had sexual partners before, but as she’d known from the start, there was something different about the bear shifter.

Her tongue flicked out, dragging softly along the underside of his cock while she wrapped her right hand around its base, the entire time keeping her eyes focused up at Josh. His lip had curled under at some point, and he bit on it now as she took his head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it gently.

The big shifter moaned, a deep thrumming sound that seemed to vibrate through her.

“Damn that feels good,” he said, his eyes fixated upon her.

Hannah smiled around his cock and continued to suck on it, noting how hot she was getting with a cock in her mouth, completely naked in public view. She had never realized it before, but this was
hot.
She was ready for him to fuck her, right then and there.

His cock stiffened considerably under her touch as she took him as deep into her mouth as she could, letting the sound of her gagging slightly on it be audible enough for Josh to hear. That alone produced a quiver in him that made the sensation worthwhile. Hannah had always prided herself on being able to please a man with her mouth. She didn’t go around doing it to everyone, but when she was in that situation, she wanted to make her partner happy. She was fully willing to accept that that might make her a little uncomfortable for a few minutes.

But the reaction is totally worth it.

The look on his face as she devoured his cock with enthusiasm made all the mess and discomfort worthwhile, and the noises, oh how she loved the noises. Unlike others, Josh wasn’t quiet while she moved her lips up and down his wet shaft. His grunts, groans, and other noises of pleasure spurred her on to take him even farther into her. She would never get him all—he was just too big—but when she got three-quarters of his eight- or nine-inch cock down her throat, she thought he was going to cum immediately.

But he didn’t. Instead, he pulled her off of him, and lifted her to her feet. His lips met hers in a flurry of rough kisses. Then he turned her away from him, bending her over until she was forced to put her hands on the glass.

The big shifter stepped up behind her, and she felt the tip of his cock slide between her legs until it pressed against her opening. She gasped in delight as his thick hands wrapped around her waist, holding her tight.

She was ready. Ready for him to push inside of her, to fill her with as much of his massive cock as he could. Part of her craved it, wanted it, would do anything to feel him enter her for that first unbelievable time.

“What are you waiting for?” she asked when he didn’t make that move.

His hands were still tight over her waist; he could pull her back onto him if he wanted it that way. Hannah would gladly do that. Her desire was at a breaking point, and she was ready for him
now.

But then he pulled away. Frowning, Hannah turned and looked back at him, the reflection of his naked body in the glass not clear enough for her to judge the look on his face.

But even as her head turned, Josh dropped down to his knees, and pressed his face between her legs.

“Oh!” she practically squealed as his warm tongue slid across her opening, grazing her clit gently as he licked her from behind.

Hannah’s fingers tightened into fists on the glass as she sought something to grip, but there was nothing around. She had to stand upright, using all of her mental effort to keep her legs from giving out beneath her as Josh pleasured her.

Her face was visible to the outside world as Josh slowly brought her closer to that craved-for explosion of ecstasy. Hannah had been ready to take his cock without this sort of attention. But now she was practically begging him not to stop.

She felt a finger easily slide inside of her. His touch had made her plenty wet enough for that. When he curled it downward, brushing it gently against the sensitive area inside of her, Hannah practically fainted. He was going to make her climax, and the way he was touching her told her it wasn’t going to be long either.

“Don’t stop,” she begged. “Please, oh fuck, just like that. Keep going,” she told him, her core beginning to quiver as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge.

Until then, Josh had kept a slow, steady, rhythmic pace to his actions. Now though, as he felt her react, he moved a little faster, and his tongue pressed just a little harder. The finger inside of her continued to stroke at the same rate. It was a small change, but to Hannah, it was the pebble that started the avalanche.

Her legs began to shake, and she leaned against the window for all she was worth in an effort not to collapse now, not when she was so close.

“Oh shit, Josh. Oh my God,” she gasped.

The world went white as she exploded under his touch. Her insides shook and tightened, and she felt liquid rush from within her as she came all over his tongue. Hannah’s scream echoed around the room, the cry of pleasure coming from a deep place within her, somewhere she didn’t normally let loose. But just then she couldn’t control herself as her orgasm blinded her to the world and wrapped her in its blissful cocoon, all the while her body shaking and trembling from his touch.

Her arms failed her and Hannah was forced to support herself by leaning on her shoulder as she tried to remain upright through the spasms of pleasure racking her body.

Then suddenly Josh was there to help, standing up and grabbing her waist with his strong hands, helping steady her.

“Thank y—”

She didn’t get to finish as a thick, hard cock pushed its way inside of her.

“OhmyGod,” she said, the words tumbling out so quickly they sounded like one. “More,” she ordered.

Josh obliged, slowly thrusting forward while simultaneously pulling her hips back into him, until he was buried deeply within her.

“Fuck me,” she told him, slamming her hips back into him. The presence of his cock stretching her walls slightly until they adjusted to make room for him was driving her wild.

When Josh didn’t immediately obey, she leaned forward and then pushed off the window again. She forced her ass toward him, impaling herself on his dick, enjoying the way she quivered around it.

A flash of light from one of the signs below showed her the grin on Josh’s face, seen in the glass.

“Stop smiling and
fuck
me,” she growled at him.

The hands tightened around her waist with abrupt alacrity, and suddenly Josh was there, moving rapidly in and out of her, each of his thrusts exploding pleasure through her body as he pounded into her. As he gained the rhythm his pace increased. At that point all Hannah could do was ensure she stayed upright, and that her head didn’t slam into the glass.

“Holy fuck this feels so good,” he groaned from behind her.

Hannah couldn’t even form words to reply, her only sound a wordless noise of agreement as she continued to moan and cry out from the pleasure Josh was inflicting upon her. She was glad he was enjoying it too, but she couldn’t stop to do anything about it just then. Her mind was going numb as he moved in and out of her, her sensory receptors becoming overwhelmed with the sensations flooding them.

“Josh I’m going to cum,” she said, her eyes flying wide as her walls tightened involuntarily around him.

For the second time that night an orgasm ripped through her body, flooding her with a pleasure so intense that it could only last for a short period of time. Hannah writhed and cried out incoherently as her body moved without her control. She was too focused on the intensity of the feelings as they left every limb shaking with effort.

“Bed,” she whispered, hoping he would hear her.

Josh did. He exited her, scooped her limp form up in his big arms, her head settling against his powerful chest muscles, and deposited her on her back on the bed.

He then climbed on top of her, lowering his head to hers as they shared their first kiss in some time. She couldn’t even bring her arms to wrap themselves around his back, but the heat of him pressed against her began to stir some life back into limbs that felt like Jell-O.