Chapter Nine
Megan sat on the edge of her bed as she listened to the sounds of the shower filter through from the adjoining bathroom. Alyssa had berated her when she had turned back up to the lodge, but she had smuggled Mason in without her seeing, and had apologized her way out of not following her down the mountain.
“I’m just not a skier,” she had lied, trying to hide the look of fright and horror from her face.
She had just almost been killed.
And now her new boyfriend had turned into a bear and ripped her ex to shreds in front of her very eyes.
How is this my life? She thought as she watched the outline of Mason washing himself in the shower. The steam was billowing out in thick clouds, and the delicious smell of pine, and the forest, was filling the room.
The sun was already going down, and darkness was descending over the mountain.
It was Christmas Eve.
Megan walked across to the window and looked out and down towards the town. The air and sky were clear, and she could sense that there was going to be snow.
Behind her, the sound of the shower stopped, and she held her breath as she waited for him to emerge.
Even after all she had seen, and all she now knew… She still craved him. She still wanted him more than anyone she had ever met in her entire life.
As the door creaked open and he stepped into her bedroom, she turned and felt her breath catch in her throat. He stood there, dripping wet, muscular and tattooed, with the water trickling down his chiseled abs to his waist. His dark hair was slicked back, and his stubble looked fresh, and his eyes glistened.
Her heart started to race.
He was so handsome. He was literally everything she ever could have wanted and so much more.
He took a step closer, and Megan could feel the anticipation in the air. She had been waiting for what felt like forever to have him alone like this, and now they were there in her bedroom. She smiled at him coyly, and locked her hands together behind her back. If she didn’t, she knew that she was going to rush over to him and pounce on him, and she wanted him to take her exactly the way he wanted to.
He grunted as he took a step closer, and her whole body stood to attention. She could already feel the red-hot heat coming from him, and she could sense the power that he was hiding. The other worldly-ness that she had noticed when they had initially met, the gruff voice, and his huge frame, all came together, and in an instant the word she had been searching for to describe him popped into her head like a firecracker…
Grizzly, she thought with a wry smile. He is grizzly, and ferocious, and so completely dangerous and frightening that I know this is crazy, but I want it anyway.
He took another step closer, and neither of them spoke a word. Their eyes were locked in on each other’s and Megan reached up to her t-shirt and pulled it off over her head, so she was standing there in just her bra and panties.
Mason’s eyes were alive with desire, and he reached down to his waist where he unhooked the towel and let it fall slowly to the floor.
In between her legs her pussy was aching, seeing him there naked again, but this time knowing what his intentions were, was turning her on to the point of frenzy.
This amazing man who was with her, giving her all this attention, was one of the most incredible creatures to ever walk the earth.
He is a Werebear, she thought, as she moved closer to him. And he wants you… He saved you… He chose you…
When she was only a foot away from him, he reached out and took hold of her by the elbow and pulled her close to him. She could already feel his power, and she knew beneath the surface he had an animal lurking. One that could tear her apart, one that could destroy her if he wanted to.
She gasped as he wrapped his huge arms around her, sweeping her up and pushing her against the side of the bed. He dipped her backwards and lifted her legs so that he could lift them around his waist, and as she trailed her fingers across his muscles, she moaned with desire.
Mason grabbed at her huge, swelling breasts, rubbing his face into them and nibbling them softly. His arms were so powerful, pinning her into the mattress and pulling down her bra to expose her huge and heaving chest, his eyes lit up with excitement when he saw them, and he bit his lip.
He slid his hand between her legs to separate them, before slipping between them and rubbing himself on her. She could feel him, big and hard inside his boxers. The feeling of him pressed against her was exquisite, and she gasped as a wave of pleasure pulsed through her, making her gush for him in her panties.
“I want you, Megan,” he panted as he kissed her hard on the neck. “I need to be inside you.”
She had never wanted anything more, and she held his face in her hands so that she could look at him deeply in the eyes.
There was so much between them.
Their bond was already strong and true, and this was the final step towards sealing it for all time.
There was magic in the air around them, and as he gripped onto her and pulled her further up to the top of the bed she felt weightless and as if he had been made exactly for her.
He pulled her panties down, and searched her pussy, slipping a huge wet finger inside her as she writhed against him. She moaned with pleasure, and hoped that Alyssa had taken herself outside, or was somewhere else deep within the lodge, listening to music and completely unaware of what was happening.
Mason pinned her down into the pillows and grunted as he thrust against her. She could feel his dick hard in his pants, and Megan managed to wriggle a hand free so that she could let her hand wander to find him. When she first managed to wrap her hand around it she couldn’t believe how big he was. She had never been with a man who was that size before and suddenly she was scared…
How was she going to take him and his huge bear cock?
Mason groaned and moved between her legs, so he could position his massive length at her opening. He looked at her deep in the eyes as he slowly but firmly pushed himself inside of her, penetrating her inch by inch, and opening her wider than she had ever been.
She gasped as the pleasure rippled through her. Mason pinned her down again, and thrust himself in and out of her, his intense heat filling her up, and making them one.
She felt weightless as he gripped onto her soft thighs and pounded her. His stubble was like razor blades, nicking her skin, but the pain was good, and she wanted more.
His arms were heavy and hairy, and his groans turned to grunts, getting louder, deeper, gruffer. He was taking on another persona. His whole demeanor was changing with the more pleasure he experienced. Megan’s world was a haze of muscles and growls, and rough, sharp hands, as his nails dug into her.
She opened herself up to him like a flower, and his hot hard dick pumped in and out of her, bringing her to the edge of the most intense release she had ever known.
She gripped onto him, her whole body tensed up as he fucked her, hitting her spot so hard and good she knew that she could not hold on any longer. She fell back in an explosive rush of pleasure, just as she felt Mason’s body tense and jerk, and his hot seed pumped up inside of her.
He emptied his huge load deep in her pussy, gripping onto her hard as the heat rose from him. Her whole body spasmed as she came, and she bit onto his shoulder, unable to control herself anymore. As she did, an explosive roar came from deep within him, the power along with it so impressive she knew that from then on something between them had changed.
In that instant she knew she was his.
Mason had claimed her.
They collapsed into each other’s arms, and Megan quivered as he kissed her neck.
“I’ve been wanting to do that since the second I lay eyes on you,” he whispered as he looked deeply into her eyes. “You’re mine now…”
Megan couldn’t help but smile.
In a matter of days, her whole world had changed, but now she was lying there with him, she had no idea how they had ever existed apart.