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Authors: Rachel Real

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Thrash roughly sniffed, feeling his bear cock stirring underneath his shaggy dense nutty brown fur. The sight of her thick hips and her full plump breasts...

Grrrrrrrr.....

Kayla took a few cautious steps into the water.

It’s so warm!

She thought. It was even better than anything she ever experienced in a spa. Kayla squirted a dollop of shampoo in the palm of her hand. Thrash inhaled the candy cane like scent of her shampoo.

Kayla cupped water in her hands and then let it dribble down over her head. Thrash’s eyes traced the droplets as they weeped down the crack of her curvy ass. Kayla hummed as she started lathering between her thighs, spreading then widely enough that Thrash could smell her moist heat.

That’s it!

Thrash lumbered out from the trees, now in his naked sexy human hunk form. Kayla spun around, trying to hide her sexy bits. Her eyes gaped when she saw the hot flesh of his Kodiak cock swinging right underneath his belly button.

“It’s too late now,” Thrash growled. “You can’t tease me like that and not expect me to want a happy ending...”

Thrash took Kayla in his rough hands and she was overcome with a joyful panic. Thrash wanted her. Wanted her
real bad
. And she was going to let him take her. She squeaked when Thrash groped her hips and buried his face between her warm plump thighs.

His tongue licked mightily along her swollen clit, and Kayla bucked and jerked against Thrash’s lips. Kayla wanted to skip the foreplay as she hungrily wanted him inside her.


Fuck me
, please!” Kayla begged.

Thrash slid his rigid bear cock into her soft tight opening. Kayla moaned at the sensation of being invaded by his stretching girth...fully erect and thrusting wildly inside her. Kayla lay back speechless, swept up by the sensation of the underside of his cock gliding in and out of her willing heat.

She wrapped her legs around his waist so he could literally pile drive her so
hard
she couldn’t tell the difference between pleasure and pain. Thrash leaned heavily against her, smelling her lathered hair fully and only being aroused even more.

Then his body jerked when that familiar surge started to rush like shockwaves through his hard dick. Kayla screamed, feeling his thrusts get more intense and then finally feeling the flush of Thrash’s soothing warm come.

“You’re starting to actually
like
me, aren’t you?” Kayla asked, wet, tired and gazing sleepily up into Thrash’s amber-red eyes.

Thrash swayed his head. “You could say you’re starting to grow on me...” he growled against her breasts.

Chapter Eight

T
hrash had built a fire and they both lay naked and exposed in front its warm glow. The sound of crackling wood snapped in their ears.

“What are you hiding in that head of yours?” Kayla asked, she’d been wondering the entire time since the truth of his werebear identity was discovered.

Thrash cocked his head to one side, playing dumb.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about...”

“Aren’t we past pretending? I mean look at us—c’mon!” Kayla blurted giggling.

Thrash reluctantly snarled, doing his best to let down his guard.

“I’ve never had a mate...” he grunted.

Kayla was a little confused seems like they mated
lots
just now.

“No, I mean...yes, I’ve mated—but I haven’t found a soul mate. My mate for the rest of eternity. Seeing you with Leif that day we nearly got caught, only reminded me of how empty a life without a mate can be...”

Kayla pat him hard on his strapping shoulder. “Wait a sec, big
‘ol
Thrash has feelings and emotions? Wow, I never?”

“We werebears are pretty sensitive types. The most sensitive of the shifters—don’t tell anyone that though... Besides, what do you see in that pretty boy deadbeat anyway?” Thrash huffed.

Kayla shrugged. No one’s ever asked her that before. She just kinda thought Leif was hot, and they meshed well together—with her being a singer and him being a rapper slash model. Honestly, most of her hook-ups up until now have been pretty much based on how hot and sexy her potential lover was. Especially because she was twenty-nine...maybe dating Leif made her feel like she did when she first moved to Hollywood with big dreams.

She squinted. “Leif isn’t so bad...”

“I hate him...” Thrash grunted bluntly.

Kayla couldn’t bring herself to say something wholly negative about her current fling and just dropped the matter.

“It’s late. We should get some sleep,” she yawned, her voice breaking as she stretched her arms. Slowly, Thrash transformed into his shaggy werebear form, and Kayla snuggled her naked body up next to him. She felt so relaxed falling asleep to the soothing sounds of wild nature.

*

K
ayla shuffled around, fluttering her eyes. Strangely, she felt nothing at her back. No warmth. Just cold. Kayla glanced over her shoulder—no sign of Thrash.

She got up on her feet and called out for him.

“Thrash! Thrash!” she cried out, cupping her hands on the sides of her pouty mouth.

“Call all you want, Babe... nature boy’s not coming for you...” a voice mocked.

The familiar voice sent shivers down her spine. A pair of blistering yellow eyes glowered at her.

“Leif!” she exclaimed, she couldn’t figure out how he found her.

“What’s happening? What’s going on?” she demanded to know the answers.

Leif flashed his perfect toothy smile. “
What?
You mean you haven’t read any of my letters or texts?” His blazing eyes scanned the whole of her luscious curvy frame.

Oh my GOD! Leif is my stalker!

“That’s right, Babe. I’ve been trying to snuff you out,” he jeered.

Leif started to circle Kayla like a hungry rabid wild dog. It all started flooding to Kayla’s brain. Every time Leif was around she also saw the blood thirsty wolf nearby.

When she looked around, she realized how far she was from camp. And that Leif must have dragged her for several miles deep inside the forest after she was asleep and dreamily snuggled up next to Thrash.

“What do you want, Mandrake!” Kayla spat, folding her arms.

Leif roughly grabbed her chin, squeezing her full cheeks.

“I figure the best way to kick off my modeling career is be the surviving boyfriend of a dead washed up starlet.”

Washed up?!

“You said you loved all of my work?! You said you listened to all of my albums...” Kayla rambled on still not able to grasp what’s going on. She clutched her shirt closed, and tears started to stain her cheeks.

Leif chuckled, shamelessly grabbing Kayla’s ass. “That was always your problem, Babe. You were never good at telling the truth from a lie... I’ll definitely miss hitting it when you’re gone...”

Leif grabbed a spool of rope and tied up Kayla’s arms and legs. The tears were now streaming down her face.

“Now, we wait to see if Thrash picks up your scent, and I’ll take him out too,”

Leif boasted.

Kayla felt like such a big fool thinking a hot model like Leif could ever truly love a curvy girl like her. She cried into her hands, knowing now that she put Thrash’s life at risk.

Chapter Nine

T
hrash stirred up, sniffing the air. Small burrs stuck to his fur. He felt all sorts of rankled when he didn’t feel Kayla’s curvy body nestled next to him. Thrash launched up and roved through the nearby trees, breaking fallen logs under his heavy powerful steps.

Sniff! Sniff!

Then a low growl vibrated in the pit of his belly. Thrash got the mangy scent of a werewolf. Thrash’s hulking body shambled forward, following the scent of fresh alpha markings on the trees. He got the scent of wet hickory in his nose and lumbered right towards it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw both Kayla bound at her wrists and ankles and noticed Leif standing there, keeping guard.

I will tear him apart!

Without wasting another second, Thrash charged forward and Leif grinned with a wicked smile. In a flash, he shifted into his feral wolf form and steered out of Thrash’s war path.

Thrash veered around, aching to thwack that
goddamn
smirk off of Leif’s face. He then bolted at the wolf, aiming for Leif’s throat. Kayla hollered out muffled screams as the two ferocious beasts leaped at one another. Leif seized a mouthful of Thrash’s fur in his jaws, biting and tearing until he tasted blood on his tongue.

Thrash roared when he dropped hard onto the ground.


Is that all you got?!
” Leif howled, feeling cocky after beating Thrash down.

Kayla kicked up some leaves, blinding Leif’s violent yellow eyes. Thrash stumbled up, a surging pain burned in his side, but he flattened Leif underneath his weight.

Now, that Leif scrambled under Thrash’s claws he could easily go for the kill.

“NO!” Kayla shouted, “Don’t do it, Thrash! Don’t stoop to his level.”

Thrash’s blood ran hot, and his predatory instincts urged him to go for the jugular. But his humanity, buried somewhere deep within him, knew he should back off. Thrash socked Leif in his jaw and knocked out the snarling werewolf.

“Take that, whelp...” he growled.

He then shifted in human form, ran over to Kayla and freed her from her restraints.

“Hurry, let’s get back to the city,” Thrash commanded her.

*

S
everal weeks had passed and the news stories about the missing Leif Mandrake stopped circulating in the news. Kayla was backstage standing on the stage on the opening night of her world tour. Just as always, Thrash stood guard making sure no one crossed his path.

“Wish me luck...” Kayla purred, wearing a skimpy black bodysuit that accentuated her delicious curves.

“Screw luck, a talented gal like you doesn’t need luck,” Thrash growled. He then leaned her back, embraced her in his big bear arms and kissed her deeply. Kayla tried hard not to swoon, but dammit she couldn’t help it. She blew her werebear a kiss as she trotted towards the stage. She stopped, just for a second...

she wasn’t sure, but she noticed something flashing yellow in the dark and her heart skipped a beat.

..that is until it was just a golden glitter ball hanging on the stage.

KAY-LA! KAY-LA! The crowd cheered.

And Kayla knew she’d sing her heart out, because Thrash would be waiting for her, protecting her and forever keeping her safe.

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More Books by Rachel Real

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Furry Fling (2)

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Purrfect Paradise (4)

Roaring Waves (5)

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California Bears Series

Heat Wave (1)

Bear Mates (2)

Bear Bound (3)

A
lso, I want to thank
Lord F
and
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for the cover photo! The creative commons is so important for the creation of art.

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