Romance: The Wedding Planner & The Endowed Cowboy Husband (6 page)

Tyson backed her up all the way onto the bed, lifting her legs and tossing her into the middle of his king sized bed.  Staring at her laying there spread on his bed, revealing to him that she had left her panties back at home on this date, ready and willing to be taken by him.  He watched her squirm, staring into her eyes as he undid his pants, pulling the belt out of the looks slowly and tossing it onto the floor, followed by tugging his pants down enough so that they fell down to the floor. 

Eyes still locked with hers, he watched as her eyes moved to examine his cock, the large 8 inch member picking his abs, twitching with anticipation.  Tyson let out a small growl as he crawled up onto the bed, directly between Hannah’s thighs, kneeling between her legs and staring down at her, turning a single nail into a bar claw and cutting the center of her bra so the fabric fell onto the bed. 

Hannah grinned at the bear hovering over her, she had waited far too long to let Tyson take her into his bed, she was more than ready to feel the raw power of her alpha.  She growled back at him as his fingers dipped between her thighs and caressed up along her slit, probing against her pussy entrance until two fingers disappeared inside of her, swirling around and massaging her g-spot.

“So wet, so ready.”

Hannah nodded, thrusting her hips up to grind herself against his fingers, whimpering as he pulled them out of her.  Hannah spread her legs wider, offering herself up to her alpha, her whole body shaking with excitement as he positioned the head of his cock at her pussy entrance, and with one hard slam his entire cock was buried deep inside of her.  Hannah threw her head back and gripped the bed sheets with her claws, her hips circling to grind herself hard into his cock, wishing he could go even deeper inside of her. 

When it was clear she didn’t need time to adjust, Tyson began to pump her pussy with his cock, in and out, in and out.  He thrust hard and deep, his hands gripping her thighs hard, leaving red marks as he claimed her.  Hannah was thrashing on the bed, moaning and screaming, her hands moving to claw at his chest, leaving her own marks in his flesh as her body ached for more of him, all of him.

“Oh god, Tyson…Tyson…Tyson.”

Tyson could feel Hannah’s pussy begin to clench around his cock, grinning as he plowed into her harder, one hand moving to grope her breasts, twisting and pinching her nipples enough to push her over the edge.  He could feel her cumming around his cock as a silent scream echoed through his bedroom.  Tyson didn’t give her a chance to come down from her orgasm before flipping her over onto her hands and knees, tugging her ass up into the air and ramming himself back in.  His bear claws growing out of his fingers, digging into her ass cheeks as he fucked her.

“Yes, yes, fuck me like the bear you are.”

Tyson was getting more turned on at how dirty and accepting Hannah was, loving how unashamed she was of her sexuality.  He thrust harder into her, swearing he was tearing her into two as he fucked her, but she only continued to moan in pleasure.  Tyson wanted to make Hannah cum with him the next time she released, so he leaned down and bit on her neck, growing in her ear and feeling her pussy tighten in response. 

He could feel her growing close, biting down harder as he pounded mercilessly into her pussy, using his body to command her to cum.  As soon as he felt the first rush of pussy juices flooding around his cock he gave up all control, removing his teeth from her flesh and growling out into the open air as his cock filled her with cum.  Tyson collapsed next to Hannah, their bodies covered and sweat and their chests heaving, aching for air.  Tyson pulling Hannah close into his chest and kissed her sweetly, grinning at her as their eyes reconnected.

“That was…”

“The best sex I ever had.”

“Well thank you, glad I could be so pleasing to a femme bear.”

Hannah smiled and curled into Tysons chest, kissing away some of the sweat droplets on his skin.

“I’m going to go shower, want to come with me?”

“I’m good for now.”

Hannah winked, loving the fact that she was covered in his scent right now.

“Then you are in charge of ordering food.”

“I’m on it.  Enjoy your shower.”

Tyson kissed Hannah and walked off to the bathroom, as soon as the water was running; Hannah leaned over and pulled his tablet off of the side table, looking for a good place to get delivery from.  When she swiped open the computer, Tyson’s email was fresh on the screen with several unread emails.  Hannah tried to ignore them, but her curiosity beat out her empty stomach, she began to read the preview portions of one of the emails.

“The bear wasn’t there; you gave us a bogus address.  Give us a good one or…”

Hannah was confused, why would Tyson be telling people where a bear was, perhaps there was a wild bear in the neighborhood somewhere, it had happened a few times before so Hannah opened up the email to see what area it was in, she regretted it as soon as she finished the rest of the email.

“Or we will turn you into a pelt and sell you instead of your disgusting shifter friends.  Never forget Tyson, you work for us, not the other way around.  Get back on your website and get us some fucking addresses.”

Hannah gasped as she red, Tyson had been using the website he created in order to gain locations on shifters, and then handed them off to hunters.  Hannah could feel the tears running down her cheeks, but didn’t want to admit that she was crying, she didn’t understand why Tyson would do such a thing.  When Tyson was finished his shower and came out, he noticed Hannah was dressed and curled up in a chair instead of his bed, holding his tablet as if it were a blanket.

Chapter Five

“Hannah, what’s wrong?”

“Tell me it’s not true.”

“What’s not true, what are you talking about?”

Hannah tossed the tablet onto Tyson’s bed, the email open and in large font for him to read.  Tyson paled as soon as he read the email, looking back at Hannah and giving her the most injured bear look he could give.

“It’s not what you think, Hannah.”

“No?  Cause I think you created a website to make money off of killing shifters.”

“It’s not like that.”

“Then what is it like?  You made it and then decided killing us was a good side business?”

“No, Hannah.  Please, just…”

“No.  Hannah got up and ran out of Tyson’s apartment; she didn’t want to hear anymore.  Her heart was shattered into a million pieces, tears blending in with the raindrops falling from the sky as she ran all the way across town to her house.  She b-lined straight to her bedroom, pulling a suite case out of her closet and throwing a large amount of random clothing into it, adding her laptop, a travel bag of toiletries, and the jewelry box her mother gave her.  She picked up her cell phone and dialed each one of her friends, one at a time, having the same exact conversation with them.

“Hey, it’s Hannah.”

“Hey Hannah, what’s up?”

“Going out of town for a bit, need a vacation.”

“Is that hunky bear going with you?”

“Ha ha, no, this is a solo trip.”

“Ok, well, have fun.”

“I will, and please be safe while I’m away.  Maybe even go on vaca yourself.”

“I’m always safe.  Security is crazy good my building.”

“Good, good.  Well, I’ll see you in a few weeks.”

“Ok, good luck on your solo trip.”

Hanging up the phone, Hannah closed up her suite case and headed out of the door, locking it behind herself and tossing her keys randomly into the bushes of her next door neighbour.  They were safe there, her neighbour never did anything with their garden, and nobody would think to look in a disgusting over grown bush for her house keys. 

Her next stop was the bank, she was happy to know her bank still had its late hours.  Hannah emptied her accounts and let them know she was going away for a few weeks, so not to worry about credit card activity.  Once she had her life savings in cash inside her suite case she headed to the train station.  Hannah asked for a ticket to anywhere, she didn’t care; the clerk gave her a funny look but shrugged and rung up a random ticket that left her on the train for 6 days.  Hannah was content with that, paid cash and headed towards the trains. 

She climbed aboard and found an empty cabin, tucking her suite case away and curling up into a small ball on one of the seats, resting her head on her hands as she tried to fight back her tears.  Failing, a stream of salty water left her eyes and dropped along the pleather seats, creating a small pool of liquid next to her cheek.  Her phone rang over and over again, Tyson trying to get a hold of her, she declined the calls every time, not wanting him to get any confusion on wither or not she was ignoring him. 

Continuing to cry Hannah called up the 24 hour service line for her phone company and asked for them to block Tyson’s number, telling them to block all unknown callers as well.  As soon as that was done, Hannah let out a sigh of relief, curling up even more and falling into a light, nightmare filled sleep.

Chapter Six

Hannah stretched out her arms, sitting up in her temporary bed, rolling her neck and cracking all of her sore bones.  She took a deep breath of the fresh air and climbed out of bed, heading straight for her small kitchenette and putting on a pot of coffee.  Rummaging through her suitcase for something warm to wear, she tossed on a sweater shirt and a pair of cozy jeans, grabbing one of her favorite Danielle Tennant novels and heading back over to pour herself a cup of coffee, wandering through the cabin to the front porch, snuggling into the blanket on the porch swing and enjoying her morning. 

She had experienced 2 dozen of these types of mornings, once she was off the train she decided to camp out in the woods somewhere and found herself a nice log cabin to rent.  She hadn’t planned on staying away for so long, but the peace and quiet relaxed her, and the woods gave her great coverage to shift to a bear any time she desired, letting her roam in her animal form free of worry or fear.  While sipping her coffee and getting lost in her trashy romance her cell phone went off, picking it up to see Karen’s name displayed on the screen she decided to answer it.

“Hey Karen.”

“Hey Hannah honey.”

“How are you doing?”

“Oh, I’m doing well.  Missing you, and I’m not the only one.”

“Aww, I miss you too, and the other girls.”

Hannah smiled at the thought of her friends, she did miss them, but she was happy to stay away from anywhere near Miami and she knew they were safe with regular phone calls to each and every one of them.

“Well the girls miss you, but I’m talking about Bear hunk.”

“What?”

“I didn’t know you didn’t tell him you were going away.”

“You told him I left?”

“I didn’t know it was a secret, was it a secret?”

“No, I guess not.”

“Good.  Anyways, he has been stalking the coffee shop every Friday looking for you.”

“Did you tell him where I am?”

“No, how could I?  You won’t tell any of us where you are.”

“I know, I just, I like the privacy of nobody knowing.”

“Sure, whatever you say hun.  You have to call your man though, he is flipping out.  You know how shifter men can be, he saw Trish’s hubby at the coffee shop and nearly killed him.  Boy thought he was there for you.”

“Oh gosh, is he ok?”

“Trish’s husband?  Of course, that Lion can handle his own.  But your man is far from ok.”

“He’s not my man.”

“Oh…”

“Don’t say it Karen.”

“He’s the reason you left, isn’t he?”

“Kind of, I just needed to be alone.”

“Alright, I won’t push.  But if you want to save us all from being bear show, you’ll come home.”

“Ok, I love you.”

“Love ya too, come home soon.”

“Bye.”

Hannah hung up the phone, suddenly feeling depressed.  Tyson was harassing her friends, nearly killing their husband’s.  She let out another sigh and tossed her coffee onto the dirt ground and got up, walking back into the cabin she packed up her things and called the landlord.  She let them know she was heading home now, calling a cab next to come pick her up.  Hannah had the cab driver drop her off at the airport, taking the faster way home instead of the long way around this time, hoping to get home fast enough to avoid another bear attack. 

Once on the airplane while waiting for takeoff, she quickly called her cell phone company and had them unblock Tyson and unknown callers.  This made her phone light up with 3 dozen missed calls, and over 50 text messages.  Most of them from Tyson’s cell, some of them from unknown numbers, most likely Tyson’s extra numbers.  She sent him a quick text that asked him to meet her at the coffee shop tomorrow morning, and then turned her cell phone off. 

The entire plane ride home she was suffering from a large dose of anxiety, afraid that it was going to be her that Tyson handed over to the hunters next.  Her bear nails grew out and scratched apart the armrest of her seat, biting down on her lip to keep herself from shifting anymore, her nails retracted and her lip grew a small pool of blood under her teeth. 

Hannah’s plane landed at 6am, she hadn’t slept a wink, but was too scared to want to sleep.  She headed straight to the coffee shop, her luggage in tow, seeing Tyson sitting outside waiting for her made her heart stop.  She knew she should hate him, wish death upon him, but seeing him after so long made her skin sizzle and her heart beat as if it were going to break through her chest.  Tyson must’ve heard her pulse begin to race, he looked up and straight into her eyes, standing up and running towards her until he was just a breaths away from her.

“Hannah, you came back.”

“Leave my friends alone.”

“Is that the only reason you came back?”

“Yes.  I hate you, I hate what you are doing, and I hope you drop dead.”

Hannah raised her hand to slap Tyson across the face, but he caught her wrist and pulled her against his chest, inhaling her scent from her neck and kissing her sweetly, his arms wrapped around her and squeezed her so tight she couldn’t breathe.