Gunnar

I look into her eyes, knowing this is real, and I’m going to make it last forever. When she licks her lips, my cock aches for release.

Her pretty little mouth opens and takes my length in, she runs her tongue over my hard ridges and I groan in pleasure as she begins to suck me off.

“God,” I exhale, running my fingers through her long, thick hair. Being here, in my house, in my bedroom with Addie is like a dream come true - one I never even knew I had. But her, here, is like everything in my life finally falling into place.

Her head bobs up and down, and I’m so close to coming, her mouth is tight around my cock, creating friction and suction that is all too much.

“Fuck,” I growl as she runs her hand over my tight balls. “I’m so close.”

She pulls back, the tip of my cock on her lips. “Come in my mouth, Gunnar,” she begs and I won’t make my mate wait. She takes me in her mouth again and as she sucks, I pump my hot seed deep in her throat, watching as she swallows my release. She pants for more as she finishes me off, milky cum on her pink lips.

“That was incredible,” she tells me. “I’ve never done that and it just felt so …”

I smirk, wondering where this angel came from. “Really? You liked going down on me?”

She nods. “I loved it. It made me feel so good to know I was making you happy.”

“I was more than happy.” I pull her toward me into my lap. Wanting her on my bed. I ease her onto her back, pulling her silky tank top off over her shoulders as I do.

“Really?” she asks.

I slip off her sandals, then shimmy down her shorts, before sliding her panties past her thighs. God, she looks so fucking hot.

“Yeah,” I tell her. “I felt like my life made sense. Me. You. Here. It’s just so damn right, Adelaide.”

She smiles as I lean over her, unclasping her bra at the center, groaning as I take in her big, full breasts. I slide my hand between her legs. God, everything about her is so damn beautiful. Smooth skin and hips I can hold onto, nipples tight and eager, making my cock eager too.

“I want to fill you up so bad, Addie,” I tell her, my fingers pressing against her creamy slit, her pussy so wet and ready. “Do you want that too?”

She ekes out a yes, her voice a mere whimper, as I begin fingering her tight little pussy, opening my mate up nice and good. Like she needs and deserves.

“Oh, God, you feel so good,” I tell her, leaning down, needing to taste her sweetness again, inhaling her as I do. She tastes like a goddamn apple pie, sugar and spice and everything nice.

“Oh, yes,” she pants as I run my tongue up and down her, my thumb on her tender little clit, playing with her like she wants. My other hand reaches for one of her breasts, plucking her nipple like a ripe berry, her back arching as I do. God, I love to make my girl squirm.

It’s all so new for both of us, each touch, each kiss, finding new pleasure points. I could stay in this bed for a week learning how to please my woman.

“I’m so close,” she moans as I slip a finger inside her, pulsing against her G-spot, making her moan loudly as her cum pours over my hand, her wet pussy so desperate to unleash an orgasm.

It starts in her toes, builds to her belly, and I watch as it unfurls over her skin. Her breath grows shallow, her moans deeper, longer - until it’s more than a moan, it’s a cry and she screams my name and I finger fuck my mate until she is begging me to get inside her. Holding onto me for dear life as if I am the only way to satisfy her need.

Damn right I am.

I press my ready cock inside her, her legs wrapping around me as if we’ve done this a thousand times - our bodies are in sync, our hearts aligned, and as I sink my desperate cock into her willing pussy, our eyes meet, our foreheads touch. We go to the edge of our limits as we begin to rock together as one.

“Oh, Gunnar,” she whispers, tears in her deep green eyes, our bodies are slick with sweat and exhilaration, and my mate glows from the frenzy. We roll in bed, the bear inside me hungry for more. For all of her.

With a strength I didn’t know I held, I lift her from the bed, her round ass in my hand, and I step outside with her in my arms. I walk through the back door, into the dark night, stars ahead and a distant howl at the moon reminding me that we are in the wild.

Right where we belong.

This new-found love is untamed, and I need to take my mate in the open air, where my core is awake and alive.

“You are more than a man,” she murmurs, the words true and allowing a forceful surge of desire to flow through my veins. She knows who I am, and she isn’t running. She accepts me - heart, body, mind, and soul.

As God is my witness, nothing will separate us.

“Fuck me out here, on the ground,” she begs and I know she heard my bear, my need.

She gets down on all fours, her body so beautiful, so pure. The light of the moon our guide. The grass is thick and the scent of cedar trees fill the air and the night is ours for the taking.

I press my cock inside her, her cries unrestrained, and I hold her ample hips with both my hands, burying my hungry cock inside her slick pussy.

We come, hard and fast, both of us knowing exactly what we want: each other.

My seed fills her up, and I want this woman to be the mother of my children, the woman who is by my side through thick and thin, I want her to be my forever.

It’s a lot, but damn, so is finding your mate. It changed me at my very core. As the orgasm rushes through her, I hear her heart’s echo and I know she understands what I’ve been saying.

I’m your mate.

Yes, Addie. Yes, you are.

Later, after we’ve cleaned up with a warm shower and hundreds of sultry kisses, we’re in bed, satisfied - living out my own fucking fantasy. Adelaide is curled up next to me, her cheek resting on my chest, it’s pure heaven.

“That was...perfect,” she murmurs sleepily.

I stroke her arm and kiss the top of her head. My mate. I’ve never known the peace that settles over me now. “I’ll spend the rest of my life making you happy. I promise you that.”

She tenses in my arms. It’s only a slight movement, but it’s enough for me to feel, plus I can sense her sudden unease.

“What’s wrong?” I tilt her chin up so that she meets my gaze.

“Nothing. It’s just...it’s early to be talking about the rest of our lives.”

“You’re my mate though, it’s pretty simple.”

She rolls over, then sits up, pulling the blankets around her. “I get that, but...”

“I’m not going to push you. We can take it as slow as you want. But know this, I will spend the rest of my life making sure you’re safe, protected, and hopefully you’ll let me make you happy. Yes, I want you here, in my bed, every night - or maybe outside, under the light of the moon,” I say with a smile. “But if that’s not what you want, then—”

“It’s just I have the store. I’m just starting to get it running. There’s so much to do—”

“You don’t have to give that up.”

“And my friends,” she says, her mind racing. “I dragged them all the way to the wilds of Alaska, I can’t just...” She chews on her bottom lip. “Can we just date? See where this goes.”

I nod, even though, if the animal in me had its way, I’d have her down at city hall tomorrow, putting a ring on her finger and claiming her as mine in front of everyone in Bear Valley.

“I have to warn you though, I don’t have much experience dating.”

A smile returns to her beautiful face. “Me either. But I think it’ll be fun. And we can still have sleepovers.”

I chuckle, and pin her against the bed under me, spreading her thighs with my knee.

“I don’t think there is going to be much sleeping where you and I are concerned.”