The clearest shift came in his eyes, which went from green to a dark brown. Then his nose seemed to stretch a bit, his neck and shoulders might have thickened, and nothing at all changed with his mouth. At least not until she caressed his lips. He licked her. A long twist of his tongue around her first two fingers, and her nipples tightened in reaction. Okay, so his bear was lust-inducing. That wasn’t new. But the way he was looking at her was. Carl was right when he said the bear worshipped her. His eyes were fixed on her, steady in their absolute attention. There was no demand in his gaze, not that she could see. No thoughts either. Just pure…emotion? She touched his face, stroking gently across his cheekbone. He turned into her caress, closing his eyes in appreciation but doing no more. Carl had said that his bear was all action. He’d suggested that the creature might just take her to bed without thought or gentleness.
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