Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22822 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22822 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
“Eat,” he says and then he sits down beside me, making sure I eat every last bite.
Chapter Four
Austin
“Chill, you furry fuck,” I mumble to my bear as I pace around my yard.
I’ve never felt my bear so agitated before. It feels like he’s going insane.
I take a deep breath and squeeze my body as he snarls and thrashes around inside, desperate to get out. Desperate to get to her.
We have her, I try to tell him, but it’s no use.
He’s beyond listening. He’s beyond words.
He wants my cock in her tight little pussy and he wants his mark on her smooth neck. I think he’s going to lose his damn mind if I don’t do it soon.
I grit my teeth as a vicious roar thunders through me.
Shit. He might already be there. His mind might already be gone.
It’s such a primal need and I feel it coursing through my veins. Claim her. Take her. Breed her.
Like a broken record, it’s playing on repeat.
Ellie is sleeping inside the trailer. Her soft warm body is between my sheets. The thought of her sweet breath on my pillow is making my mouth water. And I don’t even want to think about what the smell of her young pussy is doing to my sheets.
My cock rages in my pants. It’s rock hard and my erection is not going anywhere until it’s claimed my mate’s sopping wet cunt.
I need her so badly. I didn’t realize how bad the longing was until she came into my life.
Now, it’s all I can think about.
I turn and look at my bedroom window. The curtains are closed, but I stare at it anyway, knowing she’s behind them. Knowing that there would be nothing to stop me from going in there and taking what’s mine.
Do it, my bear urges in grunts and growls. He doesn’t care about consent. He’s waited fifty-two years for this moment and he’s done waiting. He’s ready for it and so am I.
I run a hand through my hair and grab a fistful, nearly ripping it out by the roots as I stare at my front door.
I take a deep inhale through my nose, trying to catch the scent of her arousal. My bear snarls when all I smell is the trees and a couple of nearby animals.
It took everything I had to control myself when we both in the trailer and now I don’t know how much control I have left. I’m barely hanging on here.
I could smell the hot wetness between her legs as I cooked her breakfast. It felt like my body was on fire as I inhaled the scent of her ripe juicy cunt over and over again.
All I could think about was ripping my shirt off her young body and sinking my throbbing cock into her warmth. I knew I’d only last about two thrusts before I emptied my swollen balls and filled her with my hot cum.
My polar bear whines and bellows just from me thinking about it.
Don’t worry, I tell him. It’s going to happen soon.
And when it does, it will be with my raw unprotected cock. I’m going to breed my mate and fuck her until her little womb is drenched in my cum.
That’s what I want. I want her walking around my trailer with her belly swollen to the max. I won’t be happy until I know that my child is growing in there, bounding her to me forever.
My bear lets out a feral growl as I pace back and forth.
Yes, I reassure him. I’ll mark her neck as well.
Once my mark is on the smooth slender skin under her jaw, every shifter in town will know that she belongs to me. If they know what’s good for them, they won’t come near her. They won’t talk to her, touch her, or even look at her. I want every man in her vicinity to run in the opposite direction.
I’m a possessive jealous fucker and I’ll do anything to keep my mate safe. I’ll use my bear, my badge, my biceps. Anything to keep my girl protected.
My bear is growing more impatient by the second. He charges forward, trying to tear through the surface.
“Fuck,” I grunt as I flex my body, trying to push him back down. He nearly slips through. My muscles swell and the skin along my biceps tear. My teeth burn and ache as they start to grow.
“Enough!” I holler as I force him back down with one hard push. He sinks back down with a pissed-off grunt, sulking as my skin heals and I regain control.
That was close. I’m not sure what he would have done if he got out.
Poor Ellie would have woken up to a two thousand pound polar bear standing over her bed, wanting to mark her.
I can’t have that.
I’m so amped up with a non-stop flow of adrenaline surging through my veins that I decide to work some of it off.