Bruin couldn’t stop watching the bees buzzing over the sunflowers as he helped Willow unpack the picnic. He sucked in a deep breath. He could smell honey coming from somewhere in this meadow, deep and gold and sweet. If they could start gathering honey from these bees he would be the happiest bearen alive. He looked over at Willow as she spread a red and white checked picnic blanket on the ground. Well, he was already the happiest bearen alive. So more honey wouldn’t change anything. But he would definitely love to get honey from this field.

 

With the blanket on the ground, Willow knelt and began unpacking the lunch treats. His stomach rumbled as she pulled out pies, pastries and skillet cookies. She smiled at him as she saw him watching. “I made them fresh this morning. Special treat.”

 

He settled himself onto the blanket as she handed him the first cookie. He heard himself purring, deep and low in his chest as he took it from her. This was perfect. Time alone with his beautiful mate, fat happy bees buzzing all around and the world’s best sweets spread out all for him. He eased back onto the blanket, basking in the warmth of the hot summer sun and the light breeze flowing across his skin.

 

He couldn’t believe she had done all of this for him. They had only been back for a day and already she had arranged a special occasion for him. She was the most amazing, special female he had ever encountered. How did he ever get so lucky to have her as his mate? He stared at her, her soft brown hair swirling gently in the breeze.

 

He couldn’t help himself, these sweets were amazing but they had nothing on his mate. He leaned forward and brushed his hand along her cheek, then leaned in and softly kissed her. “I love you,” he whispered.

 

She smiled, her eyes closed as she whispered back “I love you too.” The purring in his chest grew louder as he drank her in, her sweet beautiful face, her flowing chestnut hair and her slim body. The scent of thick sweet summer honey dripping over ripe berries welled up again, much closer this time, and Bruin breathed deep, savoring the luscious scent of his mate.

 

She leaned in close to him and kissed him back, pressing her soft lips against his. He savored the taste of her lips, more delicious than anything he had ever tasted. He felt his chest rumble as his purring intensified. She slid across the picnic blanket and snuggled close to him, bringing her soft body right up against his. He ran his fingers through her soft brown hair and kissed her again, gently running his tongue across her lips and then softly slipping it into her mouth to press against hers.

 

He heard her gasp as the velvet of her tongue brushed against his. He breathed deep, and the warm scent of luscious summer honey, sweet and dark and thick nearly overwhelmed him. Warmth spread through his body, flowing from his chest through his arms and legs. He swirled his tongue around Willow’s, savoring the taste and the feel, luxuriating in the feel of her body next to his. Desire flooded him, spreading from his chest through his body. His cock slowly stiffened in his pants, extending thick and hard to its full length as desire for his mate filled him.

 

He opened his eyes and stared into her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed pink and her breathing was fast. That kiss had been amazing. It had definitely gotten her going too. He gently ran his thumb along her cheekbones as he met her rich deep brown eyes, staring back into his like she was looking straight into his soul, right into the depths of him, the core of who he was. His heart overflowed with love for her. He was so lucky to have found her, to have her by his side sharing his life, to have her as his One True Mate. He was the luckiest bearen in the entire world.

 

He whispered softly to her. “I love you Willow.” She smiled back at him. “I love you too.” Then she leaned in again and kissed him. In between kisses she whispered to him, “But what about the picnic?” He kept kissing her, growing more urgent as their lips pressed against each other. The picnic could wait. He managed to growl out, his voice rumbling as he purred. “It can wait. I can’t.” She gasped and pushed closer to him. She pressed her body against his and ran her hands across his shoulders. He felt them move along his arms, gently tracing lines across his body. His cock throbbed as her soft fingers traced his skin, leaving trails of fire behind.

 

He kissed her more urgently, sliding his tongue into her mouth, swirling it around hers, savoring the taste of her. He slid his hands along her back, feeling the lean muscles sliding under her soft skin through the thin cotton blouse. He pulled her onto his lap, needing her closer to him, needing to feel her body pressed tight against his. She settled on top of him, sitting in his lap. He could feel the softness of her curves, the sweetness of her hips and ass as they pressed against him through the thin skirt, driving him wild. His cock throbbed and his hips twitched, pressing his hard length against her through their clothes as she sat on top of him. Light he wanted her so badly!

 

He traced his hands down her back to the edge of her blouse, then slid them underneath. His hands rubbed slowly up her back. He closed his eyes and breathed deep, savoring her scent and the feeling of his hands on her skin. He slid his hands up her back to her shoulders, pulling her close to him, pressing her chest against his as they kissed.

 

She moaned as he pulled her close. She opened her mouth, inviting his tongue inside, flicking her tongue over his, gently twirling hers around his as he kissed her deeply. He ran his hands down her back again, sliding all the way down to grab her ass and squeeze with both hands. She started rocking her hips, letting his hands guide her motions as she slowly ground herself against him.

 

He couldn’t take any more. He could feel the heat of her core through the thin clothes, could feel her need as her hips thrust and she ground against his hard cock. He needed to get rid of these clothes, to feel her soft skin on his and see her naked body. He grabbed the bottom of her blouse and pulled it up over her head in one smooth motion. He broke their kiss as he tossed the blouse to the side. She leaned back, smiling at him, resting her hands on his shoulders.

 

He stared at her luscious body. The lean muscles of her arms and shoulders moving down to the swell of her breasts, firm and perky, the pink nipples hardening under his gaze. He reached down and gently gripped her hips again, slowly moving them, rocking her core against his hard cock, letting her feel how much he wanted her.

 

With her hips slowly moving, he traced his hands up her sides, lightly flowing over her stomach and up her ribs to caress and squeeze her soft breasts. She closed her eyes and moaned as he gently squeezed, tracing his fingers over them, gently caressing the hard nipples.

 

He leaned forward and extended his tongue, very slowly licking first one hard nipple then the other. He gently sucked them into his mouth, savoring the taste and the scent of sweet summer honey that rose all around him. He heard her whimper in pleasure, and she pressed her hips down hard, pushing her hot core against his cock, rocking against him, letting him feel the heat of her body and the softness of her folds.

 

His chest rumbled and his cock pulsed and throbbed. He wanted her so badly. He was desperate to take her here and now, right here in this field under the hot sun with the scent of summer sunflowers all around.

 

He reached down and gripped the hem of her long skirt. He slid it up, baring her legs and ass until the skirt was bunched around her waist, then sliding it higher up her stomach. She reached down with one arm and slipped it through, pulling the skirt up, then the other until she could lift the skirt over her head and toss it to the side. She straddled him, wearing nothing but a pair of thin red panties. Light she looked amazing. She rocked her hips, grinding her core against him.

 

He kissed her deeply, pulling her body tight to his, and flipped her over so he was on top of her, his body pressed on top of hers, her legs wrapped around his waist. He pulled back, kneeling between her legs and pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the side.

 

She reached up and grabbed the waistband of his jeans, her fingers going to the buckle of his belt. She quickly unbuckled his belt and undid the fly of his jeans, sliding the zipper down past his hard cock. He moaned as it pressed against her through the soft material of his boxers.

 

She slowly slid her fingers along his hard length. He moaned as she stroked the steel shaft lightly, teasing him, then slid her hands up to the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down. His hard cock sprang completely free and she wrapped her hand around the shaft, squeezing and caressing, slowly stroking the hard length. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply, savoring the luscious honey smell and the feel of her fingers wrapped around his cock, squeezing it tight as she stroked.

 

He looked down, watching her stroke him, loving the view of her gorgeous body underneath him, naked except for the tiny red panties barely covering her core. His chest rumbled deeply as he purred. His hips started moving involuntarily, thrusting his cock against her hand, moving in time with each stroke.

 

She bit her lip as he thrust against her, her cheeks and chest flushed with desire. Raw desire overcame him. He couldn’t take any more. He had to have her, had to savor every inch of his mate, had to take her now. He reached down to his pants and shoved his jeans and boxers down past his knees, then pulled them off until he was naked on top of her.

 

She moaned to see him naked, his hard cock still squeezed in her hand. He growled and moved forward, sliding his hands up her legs, squeezing her thighs in his strong hands until he reached the lace of her red panties. He slid his hands underneath the waistband and pulled, slowly sliding them down her legs until she was laying naked beneath him. He had never seen anything sexier. Her long lean legs were spread in front of him, her hips thrusting and her core hot and wet, ready to take his hard length inside.

 

He moaned as his eyes traveled over her body, devouring every detail. He lowered himself on top of her until his body was pressed against hers, her hard nipples pressed against the thick muscles of his chest. He kissed her again, slipping his tongue into her mouth, swirling his tongue against hers as she sucked it in.

 

He shifted his hips forward until his hard cock pressed against the velvet opening of her core. He felt the soft folds part as he slowly slipped inside, the silky wetness of her core softly caressing and squeezing the steel length of his shaft. He pushed slowly, moving inside her, sliding his cock all the way inside her in one smooth stroke. She moaned underneath him, and wiggled her hips, pulling his cock deep inside until she took the entire hard length within her core and they were joined together as one.

 

He started to move his hips, lightly thrusting, savoring the velvet heat of her core sliding over his shaft. He slowly withdrew until just the tip of his cock was inside her, just at the edge of the silky folds, then thrust back inside her with a long smooth stroke, burying himself again. With his cock deep inside her he kissed her again, pushing his tongue deep inside her mouth at the same time.

 

She moaned against him, thrusting her hips now, urging him to move faster, sliding her hands along the broad muscles of his back. She wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him deeper into her body. He pulled back again, then thrust his hips forward, building a rhythm, moving faster and faster as his cock stroked within her core, driving them both to heights of pleasure.

 

She rocked her hips against him as he thrust inside her, losing himself in the rhythm of their bodies and the feel of his hard cock sliding inside her body, the velvet of her core pulsing and squeezing against his shaft as her pleasure built.

 

He felt her core start to spasm, the tiny muscles gripping the steel of his shaft as she moaned against him. She thrust her hips faster and faster. She moaned up at him, “Harder, harder. I’m going to cum.” He thrust his hips faster, matching her pace as he felt the orgasm build inside her. He lost his rhythm as she pushed her hips hard against him and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close. Her core spasmed against his cock, clamping down around his steel shaft, squeezing it tight, locking him inside her as her orgasm broke over her. She screamed against his chest, unable to control herself.

 

He lost control as well, pushing his hips forward, driving his cock as deep into her core as he could manage. He thrust wildly, pleasure flowing from the tip of his cock through his entire body, then exploding inside him as he came, his seed pumping deep inside her.

 

Exhausted, he fell forward on top of her, pressing his body down against hers, his cock still buried deep inside her core, tiny tremors still squeezing and caressing his shaft as the aftermath of her orgasm coursed through her body.

 

She opened her eyes and looked up at him, her soft brown eyes meeting his. “Wow. That was incredible.” She laughed, and kissed him softly. “I’m taking you on picnics more often.” He kissed her back, unable to believe how amazing his mate was. He couldn’t even believe how lucky he was. She made him a picnic lunch of his favorite treats, drove him to the most beautiful spot he could imagine, made love to him on the picnic blanket until his brain nearly melted, and she was thanking him? What had he ever done to deserve her?

 

He kissed her again. “I love you.” He paused, “And I’d like that. A lot.” She laughed. “Ok, it’s a deal. Now let’s see about those snacks.” He laughed too, then slowly rolled off her. Snacks sounded pretty good right now. After all, they were on a picnic.

 

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An hour later Bruin and Willow were still laying on the picnic blanket relaxing and enjoying the view and some quiet conversation. Making the most of their rare time alone, just the two of them. Willow watched Bruin as he finished his third piece of pie, cherry this time. She had missed this, the quiet time with just the two of them, where they could be together and talk and enjoy each other’s company. Where they didn’t have to be responsible for anyone else. Where Bruin didn’t have to lead an entire race, and she didn’t have to be their savior. And where they didn’t have to travel the world. But this made it worth it. These were the moments to savor.

 

She felt good, her body relaxed and loose from basking in the sun. And, more importantly, from making love to her mate. She glanced at him, his strong body still naked and glistening as the sun shone on his skin. His huge muscles were relaxed, but she could still see the strength in them. She shivered. He looked like he had been carved by a Roman sculptor, the perfect male form. Her body tingled as she thought of his body in action, moving on top of hers, his strong hands roaming her body, bringing her to heights of pleasure she could barely believe.

 

Bruin saw her watching him and grinned, his smile lighting up his face. She raised an eyebrow. “Do you have room for one more special birthday surprise?” He looked down at the empty plate full of pie crumbs and chuckled. He rubbed his belly. “I’m genuinely not sure this time.” She looked down pointedly, staring at his cock. It was soft but still hanging thick and full and beautiful. He saw where she was looking and almost flushed, but his cock twitched and stirred, enjoying the attention.

 

A low rumble built in his chest. She loved when he purred for her. And she loved the scent of his body, like wildflowers baking in the summer sun in the tall grass of the high mountains. It was sweet, but with a wild and dangerous undercurrent to it.

 

She felt her core tighten, tingles building to tiny waves of desire flowing through her body. She licked her lips. She couldn’t wait to get more of her big bearen, more of her mate, now that she had him alone and naked. But she did have one more surprise for him. Great as sex with him was, especially out here under the summer sun, it wasn’t exactly a surprise. But she had something that would blow his mind.

 

She stretched out her palm and ran her hand along his leg, tracing a line from his hip to his knee, enjoying the feel of the strong muscles just under the skin and the heat of his body. He reached for her but she pushed him back. “Just give me a second. There’s one more surprise.”

 

She sat up and leaned forward, then eased onto her knees to reach for one of the bags. There was still one more treat she hadn’t brought out yet. Bruin’s special birthday present, the jar of fresh summer honey.

 

As she leaned forward on her hands and knees to dig into the bottom of the bag, she heard the sound of purring growing louder and louder behind her. She turned back to look over her shoulder and saw Bruin staring intently at her ass. Light! She hadn’t even realized it, but she was on all fours presenting her ass to him. Her core tightened to think of him watching her and she couldn’t help but look down at his body. His cock had stiffened, extending to its full length, standing long and straight and beautiful.

 

She saw it pulsing as he stared at her ass, and desire burned within her body, quickly flaring from a small ember to a roaring fire. She stared back at him and rolled her hips, giving her ass a wiggle, then sliding her legs apart to show him everything, opening her core to him, showing him how wet she was, how much she wanted him.

 

He pushed himself up from the blanket, kneeling on the far side as he faced her. His thick erection pointed at her, his hard cock throbbing as he stared at her. He looked so yummy. She couldn’t wait to lick and taste every inch of his body, then to feel him sliding inside her and thrusting until they both exploded in pleasure.

 

She couldn’t wait any longer. This was the perfect time to give him his special present. She hadn’t intended to give it to him this way, but it drove her wild thinking about everything she could do with it. She pictured the fresh summer honey running down her body, sliding over her soft skin, Bruin getting the first taste as he slowly licked it from her skin, his tongue sliding over her entire body. It took her breath away and she moaned as she pictured it. She grabbed the jar of honey from the grocery bag and pulled it out.

 

She straightened and turned back to Bruin, facing him from across the blanket. She licked her lips as she held the jar of honey up to show him. “Happy Birthday!” He looked down, but she could tell his focus was still on her naked body. Good. This would be perfect.

 

His eyes widened when he saw the jar of golden honey in her hands. “Is that the new summer honey?” She nodded. “This is the first batch. No one else has had any yet. It’s light and sweet and tastes like a drop of sunshine.”

 

As she described the honey she slowly twisted the lid and pulled off the top. She dipped a spoon into the thick golden liquid and slowly raised it from the jar, letting the honey overflow from the spoon into the jar, the thick trail of syrup sparkling in the summer sun.

 

He stared at her, unable to move, mesmerized by the show she was putting on for him. When the honey stopped flowing, she raised the spoon and slowly, deliberately, tipped it back towards her chest, letting the thick golden honey drip down onto her breasts. She whimpered as the thick warm honey traced a line down her chest, slowly flowing down her soft breasts and down to her hard nipples. She whispered, low and husky, “Come here. I want you to be the first to taste it.”

 

Desire raged in Bruin’s eyes as they focused on her breasts. She saw his cock pulse and throb. His breathing grew faster as he stared, completely captivated. Then before she knew it he was moving forward, crossing the gap between them in an instant. His hands were on her shoulders and he was leaning forward, his soft lips touching her chest and his tongue gliding across her hot sticky skin. He slowly licked across her breasts, capturing each drop of the fresh honey as it rolled down her skin, his tongue tracing lines of fire across her breasts.

 

She moaned as his tongue gently licked first one nipple, then the other. Waves of pleasure radiated through her body as he pulled it into his mouth, gently sucking the hard peak. She glanced down at the jar of honey and dipped the spoon in again, pulling out a tiny spoonful of honey. She brought it back up to her chest and pressed it to her breast, letting the honey run out across her nipple.

 

She gasped as Bruin sucked hard on her nipple, pulling it deep into her mouth as he licked the golden nectar from her skin. She closed her eyes and moaned, unable to control herself. She dipped the spoon again, and once again let the honey run across her nipples as he kissed and sucked them.

Waves of pleasure flowed through her body, connecting her nipples directly to her core. She felt her core tighten and pulse, growing hot and wet at the feeling of Bruin’s tongue on her body. She let more honey dribble from the spoon, this time letting it flow down from just below her breasts. She leaned back as he licked his way down, following the line of the honey down the soft skin of her belly.

 

She kept dribbling honey onto her skin, guiding him as he licked and sucked, slowly moving his kisses lower down her belly. Her core spasmed with tiny tremors as he licked her body. She moaned, primed on the edge of a massive orgasm. She spread a line of honey low across her belly, just above the soft curls covering her core. She moaned again as he licked, ready for him to move lower, to taste her, to slide his tongue through the hot wet folds of her core, to drive her over the edge with pleasure until she exploded against him.

 

She sank back onto the blanket. She spread her legs so he lay between them, showing him the effect he was having on her. She dabbed more honey from the spoon to the top of her thighs, tracing a line up her legs to the sweet spot where they joined.

 

He lapped up the honey, sliding his tongue along her inner thighs until she was panting and trembling, his face inches from her core, hot and wet and pulsing. She couldn’t wait any longer. She drew out a large spoonful of honey and held it just above her core. He stared, mesmerized, as the golden liquid flowed down from the spoon in a line to her body. She gasped as the honey hit her, the warm liquid flowing thick and rich over her clit and down through the velvet folds of her core.

 

Pleasure flowed through her and she spread her legs wider, opening herself up, letting the golden liquid flow across her core, covering her, stroking her like a lover’s touch. She felt her body tremble and spasm as she waited, poised on the edge of a massive orgasm, just waiting for Bruin’s touch.

 

Ecstasy washed over her as she felt Bruin’s soft wet tongue caress her core, sliding and licking slowly from the bottom, tracing through the velvet folds, sliding inside her, licking up every drop of delicious honey. Her orgasm exploded over her. Her entire body clenched and her core spasmed and tightened, pulsating as his tongue slowly circled her clit. She screamed in pleasure as he sucked her clit into his mouth, gently sucking the hard nub, drinking down the delicious honey.

 

She gasped and moaned as endless waves of pleasure flowed through her. It seemed like her orgasm would never end, that time itself had stopped just to allow her to climax, as she orgasmed with her mate’s tongue on her body.

 

After what felt like an eternity the pleasure slowly subsided and her body went limp, weak from the climax. She lay back on the blanket, chest heaving, feeling like she had just finished running a marathon from the massive orgasm.

 

Small points of pleasure flared and ran through her body as Bruin slowly licked his way back up her belly to her breasts, gently kissing her nipples before moving up to her neck, then kissing her softly on the lips. Light, she had never felt anything like that before. Her body had felt like a live wire with the honey on her skin, every sensation magnified a thousand times over.

 

She looked up at him as he kissed her softly, and smiled at him as she traced her hands over his strong shoulders and chest, savoring the feel of his skin. “How was the honey?” He kissed her deep, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, circling it around hers. The tang of her body and the deep thick sweetness of honey combined into an unforgettable flavor. He slowly pulled back from the kiss. “It was incredible.”

 

She felt his hard cock pressed against her body as he knelt over her. Her core pulsed as it pushed against her, hard and thick and massive. Somehow, even after the massive orgasm she still wanted more. She wanted to feel his cock slide inside her again. She wanted to feel the steel of his shaft slide inside her velvet core, to cum even harder with his cock inside her body. She licked her lips as she looked up at him. She also wanted another taste of that honey.

 

She ran her hands through his hair and pulled his head down to hers. She kissed him passionately, licking his lips and sliding her tongue into his mouth. Her hands traced his chest as she felt him purr, the low rumbling vibrating into her body, sending tiny wave of pleasure flowing through her. She gently kissed across his jaw along the side of his neck to nibble at his ear. As he moaned she whispered into his ear, “I want a taste of the honey too.”

 

She gently guided him, rolling him over until he was laying on his back on the blanket. She knelt beside him, running her hands over his chest and down his stomach, feeling the rippling muscles moving underneath her fingers. She traced the outline of his abs, sliding lower to run her fingers over the steel of his cock, gently stroking it in her hands, then sliding down to rub and caress the soft skin beneath.

 

He moaned at her touch, closing his eyes and luxuriating in the feeling. She rubbed the top of his thighs, then ran her hands back up over his hard cock and his stomach and back to his chest. She reached down and grabbed the jar of honey. She dipped the spoon in and drizzled a line of honey along his chest. His nostrils flared and he sucked in a deep breath as the warm honey hit his skin.

 

She gently placed the spoon in his mouth, letting him taste the last drops. Then she leaned down over his chest and softly licked the warm honey from his hot skin. He moaned as her tongue traced along his body. She lowered her body, pressing herself against him as she licked.

 

She got another spoonful of the honey, and again drizzled it along his body in a line running from his chest down the center of his stomach to his lower abs. His cock pulsed and throbbed in anticipation as the honey neared the hard shaft.

 

She wrapped her fingers around the shaft, gently stroking him as she licked the line of honey from his body, trailing her tongue through his abs down his stomach as he moaned underneath her, his hips thrusting against her hand.

 

When she reached the bottom of the honey she let go of his cock and grabbed another spoonful of honey. She held the spoon just over his shaft, and let it flow thick and smooth onto his hard cock. It jumped and pulsed as the warm liquid flowed over it, running down from the head of his cock along the shaft to coat the soft skin below. She leaned down and gently started licking. She started just below the base, licking his balls, gently sucking them into her mouth as she licked the honey off. She heard him purring loudly, the rumbling sound echoing through the meadow.

 

She watched his hard cock jump and twitch as she slowly sucked and licked, the cool breeze flowing over the warm honey. She couldn’t even imagine what he was feeling, but she knew he looked delicious. It was time to get her real taste. She slid her tongue up from the base of his cock, tracing her tongue along the entire length, sliding her tongue up from the base to the tip. She slowly swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, licking his cock and tasting the honey. Then she slowly wrapped her lips around his cock and took his hard shaft into her mouth, sucking hard on the head until he gasped, then sliding her mouth slowly down the shaft until his entire cock was in her mouth.

 

She bobbed her head, reveling in the feel of the silky skin sliding over the steel core, and the heat of his thick cock in her mouth. Her core pulsed in time with her strokes as she sucked his cock, waves of pleasure flowing through her. She could feel his cock throbbing and pulsing, the pleasure overwhelming him as she sucked, and she could taste the sweetness of the honey intermingled with the salty tang of her mate.

 

She withdrew until just the head of his cock was in her mouth, then circled her tongue around the tip, swirling it around, licking every inch, then gently sucking. She heard him whimpering and moaning even over the purring sound, and felt his cock throbbing and jumping. She knew he was close to cumming. Her own orgasm was building as well. She could feel her core tightening, the muscles inside pulsing and throbbing. She had to get him inside her, to slide his big cock back into her core, to feel him shoot deep inside her.

 

She sucked hard on the head of his cock, making him cry out, then wrapped her hand around the shaft, squeezing tight. She took her mouth off his cock and knelt beside him, then quickly threw her leg across his body until she was straddling him, her hot wet core poised above his hard cock. She positioned the shaft at her opening, rubbing the hard tip against her wet velvet folds until it was just inside her. She sank back, moaning as the steel shaft of his hard cock slid inside her with one smooth stroke until she was sitting on top of him with his cock buried deep in her core.

 

She screamed out as the head of his cock touched her deepest places and an orgasm ripped through her body, pleasure exploding inside her. Her core clenched down, squeezing tight and gripping his shaft. She felt his hips buck and his hands lock on her hips as he thrust powerfully inside her. His cock pulsed and he shot his seed inside her, pumping deep inside her core. Waves of pleasure flowed through her as her core gripped his cock, squeezing and caressing, milking every drop of pleasure from him.

 

She collapsed on top of his chest as her orgasm left her trembling and weak, on the verge of passing out. Somehow her hips continued to rock slowly, involuntarily, as her body pressed against his, desperate to keep his hard shaft inside, desperate to keep them joined together as one.

 

She lay against him, breathing hard. Light, he had done it again. She didn’t think it was possible to top her orgasm from earlier, but she had been shattered by not one but two mind altering orgasms. Words weren’t even enough to describe what she was feeling, to describe this male and what they had together. Love filled her heart. She was so lucky to have found him.

 

She somehow found the energy to kiss him softly, then whisper to him, “Happy Birthday Bruin. I love you.” Then she tucked her head against him and fell asleep, their bodies still joined together.