Hansel's Bear (Erotic Shifter Fairy Tale) (11 page)

He shook his head. “No, I’m too road
weary for…beauty left me long ago.” He meant that on so many
levels. With such pain and misery as he had experienced in his
youth, Greta had been the only thing of beauty that had existed in
his life and even that he’d had to let go.

“
That’s not
tru—”

Kissing her, he silenced her comment.
He just wanted this night in her arms. A night to escape everything
that haunted him for so long, even his own mental
burdens.

He whispered against her lips, “Let me
find solace in you.”

There were a lot of questions still
filling her gaze, but she nodded.

Taking what was offered to him, he
bowed his head and took one of her taut peaks into his mouth. He
drew on it hard. When she hissed in pain, he circled the tip with
his tongue soothing it. His intent was not to hurt her at all, but
he needed to share the intensity of his desire for her, with
her.

Nipping and sucking one nipple after
the other, he forced her passion to a higher level. Inhaling, he
gathered her raw need into him, enjoying the dense scent of her
arousal as it built. When he could not resist searching out the
origin of her aroma any longer her gripped her hips and slid her
forward until her ass balanced on the edge of the chair.

“
Hansel.”

“
Trust me...I ne-ed this.”
His words were more of a growl than actual sentences.

Taking hold of her legs he placed one
over each of the arms of the seat, spreading her wide. Beholding
the scandalous view of her smooth, plump pussy, shining with her
creamy arousal he licked his lips.

With his thumbs he parted her brown
labia until the pink inner folds were revealed to him. “You may
want to hold on, Blackberry.”

She placed her hands on the sides of
the chair with a look of curious excitement lighting up her
features. He wasn’t shocked that even as an innocent she knew what
he was planning to do. Most likely she’d heard about the act from
her female friends and had wondered about it. He couldn’t hold back
the pride that swelled his chest knowing that he was the one she
was allowing to show her everything she’d fantasized about…and
more.

Usually he didn’t think about his
depth of experience and how he’d acquired it, but tonight he was
more than grateful for it. His aim was to please Greta in multiple
ways.

Mine
.

Not contradicting his bear, he bowed
his head, barely touching the tip of his nose to the peak of her
clit, and enjoyed the spicy wildflower scent of her pussy. Nothing
on earth he’d ever come across smelled as good as this.

“
Hansel?” Her voice
trembled.

“
Patience my sweet.” He
was sure moments like these were the minutia details that her
friends didn’t share. They were more intimate than the act itself.
“A male always enjoys bathing himself in the scent of his female.”
He brushed her clit ever so lightly, but still remained in the same
position—rested at the gate of an earthly heaven.

“
But…” She hesitated. “I’m
not yours.”

He glanced up at her, but remained
still. He watched her lick her lips, nervous.

“
I-I mean, this is just
for tonight. So, why go through all these
preliminaries.”

Her thighs quivered in his hands. He
wondered if it was because she only wanted it to be for one
night…or maybe like his bear, she wanted more. Either way, there
was no place in his life right now for that kind of heavy
discussion.

“
You’re right.” He leaned
back. “However, I want to do this night right with you or not at
all.” That was as close as he’d allow himself to declaring any
emotions of how he felt about this lovely female before him. She
deserved promises of tomorrow and forever, but until he had settled
some things, he couldn’t offer anyone that.

Mine
.

No matter what his bear
wanted.

“
Okay.”

His answer was a slow lick up between
her labia.

“
Oh…mmm”

He flattened his tongue, pressing it
firmly to her sex and licked again but flicked her clit when he
reached it.

Her thighs jerked in
response.

Glancing up, he saw she watched him
with enamored fascination.

After a quick wink at her, he gave all
his focus to her divine pussy before him. The taste of her rivaled
her scent, a sweet, pungent nectar that would be imprinted on his
palate for the rest of his days.

Dipping his tongue inside the well, he
pressed deep and stroked along the tightness of her walls. He
looked forward to the moment she would surround his
cock.

“
Han-sel.” She moaned and
rotated against him.

Thrusting into her a few more times,
he slipped away and suckled along the lips of her sex. They were
full, smooth and plump from her aroused state. When he reached the
stiff kernel of her pleasure, he circled it with his tongue,
ensuring he swiped along the sensitive sides.

She cried out and bucked against
him.

Oh, yes, his sweet Were-bear was
highly sensitive. Enjoying that knowledge he continued to tease
her.

“
Ple-ase, ple-ase,
Hansel…” she mumbled as if she wasn’t exactly sure what to ask
for.

However, he did. It was his plan to
give it to her. He cupped her squirming ass tighter and lifted it
up off the chair so that she was fully dependent on him for both
her pleasure and her balance.

“
As you wish.” Setting his
mouth onto her pussy, he drew her clit between his lips and
alternated between sucking and flicking it. When she was shaking
hard, and he knew her orgasm was near, he’d pull away and lick
along her slit. He kept her on edge, wanting her pleasure to build
so high she’d recall her first climax with fond memories once he
was gone.

Once her head began to toss restlessly
along the back of the seat and her nails had buried themselves deep
into the fabric he knew she was more than ready. He gave her
repeated swipes along her clit, brushing the tip and the left side
where he’d discovered she was most sensitive. Relentlessly he plied
her with precise attention until her dam broke and she was sailing
along satisfaction river.

“
Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhh!
Ahh!”

Her body shook violently in his hands
and she screamed.

But he didn’t stop. He lapped up the
cream coating her sex as he pushed her further. Lowering her to the
seat, he pressed along the back of one of her thighs and pushed it
against her bountiful breast, giving himself more room. All the
while he continued to lick her pussy as his other hand stroked her
quivering flesh then slipped his middle finger into her.

Warm and wet she greeted him. He
pushed in and out, determined to take her to a second orgasm as he
prepared her body to receive him.

Between the licks and finger fucking
it didn’t take Greta long to reach her pleasure again.

This time when her hoarse screams
filled the cabin he guided in a second finger, working purposefully
along her walls, trying to ensure that she would experience only a
minimal amount of pain.

Thrusting her hips against him, she
claimed all of her pleasure.

When her body calmed this time and her
quivers became few and far between he removed his hand from between
her thighs and kissed up her body until he reached her mouth. He
hesitated, staring deep into eyes that he knew were a golden
reflection of his own.

“
Was it what you imagined
it would be?”

“
Better.” She cupped his
face in both her hands and brought his lips down to hers. She
swiped the moisture of her orgasm from his lips then slipped
inside. Her kiss was full of uninhibited passion.

He gave back to her in the same
manner, sparring with her tongue in and out of their
mouths.

They were both panting when she pushed
him back.

His brows scrunched. “Why’d you
stop?”

She placed her palms flat against his
chest. “I don’t plan to be a bystander in this night. I want just
as much access to your body as I’ve given you to mine.”

His bear growled.

He leaned in for a quick peck then
smiled at her. “So, what is it you’d like next?”

“
Your clothes off.” Not
waiting for him, she gripped the hem of his t-shirt and snatched it
up and over his head.

Not wanting to hinder her, he lifted
his arms.

Once his shirt was sailing across the
room, she pointed. “Pants please.”

Chuckling, he unlaced one biker boot
and then the other. After a moment’s pause to give a kiss and lick
to her sex still on display, he rose before her. He toed out of his
boots and kicked them aside as he took hold of his belt. Wasting
little time he loosened it, then started unfastening his
jeans.

She lowered her feet to the floor and
sat up, his shirt still on her. “I love the show, but I want to
join in.” Her fingers took hold of his zipper and slid it over his
hard cock.

He groaned as her hand brushed against
him.

They both worked his jeans down his
hips, but that’s as far as they got when Greta gasped.

Chapter Five

“
Oh, my…” Greta couldn’t
put more than two words together in her mind as she stared at the
fascinating sight of the erect male before her. Hansel was the
first male she’d seen. As a Were, they stripped most times before
they shifted. Nudity wasn’t anything they were ashamed or curious
about. However, she’d never, ever witnessed a male aroused. Seen a
cock stand out, hard and proud.

“
If you keep staring at
him, you’re going give him a complex.”

She glanced away from his shaft and
saw the twinkle of humor lighting his golden gaze. Smiling, she
teased back at him. “Would it sooth his ego if I did this?” Being
led by instinct, she wrapped her hand around it and
squeezed.

“
Shit!” Hansel’s eyes shut
tight.

Doing it again and adding
a stroke, she enjoyed the hiss that came out from between his
gritting teeth.
This is going to be
fun.

“
You may need to give me
some pointers from here, Hansel. My knowledge in how to please you
is very limited. I only have what I’ve gathered from secret
whispers of my friends.”

He opened his eyes and peered down at
her. For a long moment, his intense gaze just held hers. “What is
it that you desire, Blackberry?”

The deep, rough texture of his voice
made her shiver and her sex ache.

“
I want to taste you, as
you did me.” She was honest with him.

“
Then do it.” He fingered
the wild, thick hair around ear. “You can’t go wrong. Do what
you’re comfortable with.”

With a short nod, she returned her
gaze to the large, long cock before her. She wouldn’t allow herself
to ponder the mechanics of how it would fit inside of her sex,
especially when the fingers he’d slipped inside of her earlier
seemed more than enough. She gave herself a moment to familiarize
herself with his length. Caressing him from the heavy sack at the
base of his shaft, she then traced the ribbons of veins that ran up
it to his plump crown.

“
I love your touch…” He
whispered.

Her chest swelled a little with pride
and excitement. She didn’t believe that she was Hansel’s first
sexual encounter, no way. A male didn’t achieve the talent he’d
exhibited between her thighs from instinct alone. He’d been too
clever in getting her to not just one, but two orgasms. Now, she
wanted to return the favor by bringing him pleasure.

“
Good because your touch
turned me inside out.”

There was a bead of moisture at the
small opening that beckoned her to taste it, him. She leaned
forward and circled the wide head of his cock, discovering the
ridges and dips, purposely avoiding that droplet. It amazed her how
soft and hot his skin felt against her palm and her tongue.
Shifting back, she pumped up and down his dick a few
times.

“
You’re killing me.” A
shiver wracked his big, strong body as his hands flexed into fists
at his side.

To see how she affected this great
bear of a male excited her own lust. When she noticed the bead
begin to race down the underside of his shaft toward her fingers,
she bent down and caught it was the tip of her tongue then traced
its path back to the top. She savored the briny essence of his
arousal.

Without further hesitation she widened
her lips and took him deep into her mouth. Even though she wasn’t
familiar with all of the mechanics of performing oral sex on a guy,
she knew it wasn’t called sucking for no reason. So she sucked.
Thinking of her favorite honey and raspberry creamsicle she licked
and sucked, drawing him in as far as she could comfortably take
him. She didn’t even attempt to try and get all of his large cock
into her mouth. That would have been insane. Instead she allowed
her mouth to work in concert with her hands as they stroked and
squeezed the remainder.