All Chapters of Motley Crewed Shifters: Fierce Shifters and Irresistible Mate Bonds: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

My mate’s sweet pussy was definitely number one in my top five favorite things to eat.No question.Seeing her naked and on her back with my cum decorating her pretty pale skin was number one on my top favorite sights.Hell, it was just about the best damn thing I’d ever seen.Having her return my kiss and pulling me down on top of her sweet body, despite or maybe because of the mess clinging to the two of us, well, that was just my favorite thing of all.“You’re hard again,” she pointed out, opening her legs wide and sliding her wet pussy against my rock hard dick.“I’m always hard around you,” I told her.Hell, it was only the truth.My Bear was growling nonstop, and my chest rumbled with it. As if she understood, Avery stroked me there, trying to soothe the monster inside me.But she couldn’t really understand.She didn’t know how desperate he was to claim her.“We should stop now, Honey. Bear’s feeling possessive,” I said, even though it was killing me to even suggest it

I left to check the periphery of the woods around my cabin before starting my shift at the barn.Emmet hadn’t mentioned any more signs of the strange Bear Shifter he’d scented a few days ago, but it still lingered around the spot where he first picked it up.The nearest established Bear Shifter Clan was hours away in South Jersey, but they were mostly Black Bears. This was a Grizzly.My beast chuffed angrily at the thought of another encroaching on our territory. I took off my clothes and slipped into my fur, releasing my animal so he could do what he did.Basically, he fucked shit up.My Grizzly tore at the trees around the frozen patch of earth where the other Shifter had dared piss. And yeah, I fucking marked the area, too, erasing the scent of other.Afterwards, I spent some time searching, but I came up empty.Whoever had been wandering in these woods, it looked like they’d never come back.I shifted back to my human skin and dressed quickly. It hadn’t snowed again, but we

“These cookies are the perfect dessert, Rosie Posie,” I said to the nonstop chatterbox.“Really, Danny! Yay! I wanna be a baker like Aunt Penny when I grow up,” She said, and handed me another cookie before running off to watch the cartoon movie I set up for her in the living room after we both built a blanket and pillow fort.Avery insisted on cooking dinner. And she managed a pretty damn amazing Fettuccini Alfredo with grilled pork chops and sauteed zucchini on the side.If I wasn’t already in love with her, that meal alone would’ve done it.I popped the cookie in my mouth and walked over to where she was loading the dishwasher. Reaching out for her, cause I just couldn’t seem to help it, I placed my hands firmly on her hips and pulled her to me, nuzzling her neck with my lips and nose.“Fuck, you smell so good. Sweet like honey and spicy like habaneros. I could just swallow you whole, mate,” I murmured.She sighed and leaned back into me and the sadness that had been hanging a

Having Avery and Rosie at my place all weekend was amazing. But Monday morning rolled around, and I fucking hated dropping them off.“I’ll be back after school to pick you up,” I told her after we saw Rosie inside.“Oh? I just thought you’d be back Friday,” she said, and her cheeks turned a delightful shade of pink.“Avery, you’re my mate now. I want you at the cabin with me. Look, if you don’t like how it’s decorated you can change everything⁠—”“No! It’s not that,” she said, and the smile on her face eased the sudden panic brewing inside my chest.“I just didn’t want to assume,” she murmured, looking down at her lap.I gripped her chin, tilting her face so she had to look at me.“Honey, being my mate is the same as being my wife. You and Rosie are my family, I want you with me. At the ranch. I’m already seeing to your car so you can have your space, or freedom, or whatever you need. I don’t mind driving you, though. And I can work my schedule around school.”“Oh,” she replied

DANTE A few minutes earlier.The second I got the text from Avery, I bolted out of her old house on Willow Lane like my life depended on it.I’d been spending my afternoons there all week packing up Avery and Rosie’s things. The plan was simple.Move them out of this place and into my cabin permanently.It was a good plan, solid, and I’d been sticking to it. Mornings on the ranch, afternoons here, evenings with my girls.Winter had slowed things down at the ranch, anyway. The animals were snug in their barns and milking parlors, well-fed and cozy. The construction projects we’d planned were on hold thanks to the seasonal deep freeze that had settled over Dry Creek.Mother Nature could be a fickle old bat, for sure.At her best, she was unpredictable.At her worst, some Dark Witch’s scapegoat.Not that I kept up with magical politics.Bear Shifters didn’t meddle in those things. We had enough on our plates without worrying about who was messing with the climate.With Max’