The Bear Takes His Mate(4)

By: Emma Devine

“Good luck!” she said as I stepped out the door, the piece of paper with his room on it clutched in my hand. I glanced at it. Fortunately Blake’s room wasn’t far from ours. I only had to go down one flight of stairs so I wasn’t completely out of breath when I found his room.

My heart thudded louder than ever as I hesitated in front of his door. I really didn’t want to make an idiot out of myself. Suddenly I was afraid I looked too dressed up. I was afraid he was going to think I wanted to fuck him. What if he didn’t want to fuck? What if he wasn’t interested? Who the hell would want to be interested in me anyway?

These thoughts raced around my head, but it was too late to turn back now. I raised my hand and knocked on the door. A few seconds later it swung open.

“Hey, come on in,” said Blake, more gorgeous than ever. I stepped in nervously.

“Sit anywhere you want,” he said, closing the door behind me. I walked into his living room. It looked like a normal room with a TV in the corner and a couch. It looked like he lived alone. I sat down on the couch.

“You want something to drink?” he asked.

“Uh some water would be fine.”

Now that I was in here, I felt more nervous than I’d ever been. He handed me a glass of water and sat down next to me on the couch.

“Okay, so I have an idea for you,” he said, not wasting any time. “Right now you answer phones and sell people stuff over the phone, right?” he asked.


“I’m really good friends with the manager of a company nearby. I talked to him over the phone about it and he said you could do the same thing you’re doing in your current job over at his company. You would get paid well, and there would be opportunities for raises, promotions, perks, everything you could want. You could even choose your own hours. All you would need to do is send him a résumé.”

I sat back in the couch. This guy had just changed my world. If I could get out of my job, I would be the happiest girl in the world.

“I-I’ve never made a résumé before though. Like I said, the only reason I got my other job was because the boss wanted his secretary to feel better by putting a chubby girl like me next to her. He didn’t even need a résumé from me.”

He smiled, flashing his incredibly perfect teeth.

“It just so happens I have experience making résumés. We could make one on my computer right now if you want.”

We got that done in maybe five minutes. I didn’t have much experience so there wasn’t much to put on there.

“Do you really think they’ll take me?” I asked, knowing this was too good to be true.

He smiled at me again.

“They will if I put in a good word for you.”

I smiled right back at him, feeling happier than I had in years.

“Well, I should probably be going,” I said, standing up.

“No, no. Stay another few minutes. I could use the company,” he said, heading over to the couch.

I don’t know why I did it, but there was that thing in his voice that let me know that I could trust him. I shrugged and joined him on the couch, starting to get nervous again.

“Have you lived alone awhile?” I asked, trying to make conversation.

He stared deep into my eyes, almost hypnotizing me. I noticed that his face was slowly inching towards mine, but I didn’t know what to do. My heart beat furiously in my chest as our lips touched once more.

He didn’t just brush his lips onto mine this time. He kissed me full on the mouth, deep and passionately. He slid his tongue in between my lips as I tried to mimic his moves as best I could. His tongue tasted salty and delicious. I could feel myself getting moist.

He put his strong arms around my shoulders and kissed me even harder, bringing me in. Our tongues battled for control of my mouth, gently attacking each other. I felt myself get wetter and wetter as he pressed even closer to me. I could feel his cock getting harder and harder underneath his pants.

“I want you,” he whispered, breaking the kiss and staring deep into my eyes.

I was speechless. I had no idea what to say. I’d just gotten my first real kiss by a gorgeous guy like this. All I knew was that I wanted more. This time I made the first move.

I quickly undid his belt. For a moment, he looked surprised, as if he didn’t expect me to be so aggressive. But he quickly got over that and began to help me, sliding his pants off and revealing his still-lengthening, gigantic cock.

I watch a lot of porn so I knew what happened first. Without hesitation, I grasped him with both hands and began to slide them up and down on him, massaging him. His cock was burning hot and it was really turning me on. He groaned and leaned back as I worked, silently begging for more.