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You’ve never challenged Quinn.”
    “Quinn didn’t need to be challenged. He wasn’t walking around looking for a mate or a quick fuck, but if he had been, I would have challenged him, too.”
    “But, why not let someone else have a chance if you’re not attracted to me?”
    “Honey, when I call you baby girl, it’s meant as an endearment. You’re my baby, and you’re my girl. When I say it, I’m not thinking about anything childlike, I’m thinking about my hot little mate bouncing up and down on my cock and taking every inch of me into her tight little pussy. I know a lot of bears like big chested, curvy girls, but I’m not one of them. My ideal mate is a slim little fox with tiny breasts and pink highlights.”
    She gasped upon hearing his confession.
    “It’s always been you, baby girl. I don’t want anyone else.”
     
    ***
     
    Tracey couldn’t stop the tears from filling her eyes.
    “I’ve been so stupid,” she said. “We’ve wasted a whole year.”
    “We’re both to blame.” He ran is hands up and down her arms.
    “That’s what Santa said in his note,” she laughed.
    “The question is: where do we want to go from here?” he asked.
    “Let’s go to the bedroom.”
    He slid his hands under her ass and stood so quickly she had no choice but to wrap her arms and legs around him. He carried her to the bedroom in record time, and then crawled on the bed with her still holding on.
    He stopped when her head rested on one of the pillows and kissed her deeply. His tongue swiped across her lips and when she released a tiny breath of pleasure, he used it to his advantage. He pushed his tongue inside her mouth and slid it against her own. Their tongues dueled slow and sensual until he broke the kiss and helped her undress.
    He pushed her top up her waist and kissed her stomach. She sat up, grabbed the hem of the shirt, and pulled it over her head. He groaned when her nipples puckered in the cool air and he sucked one into his mouth while he massaged the other with his hand.
    She lay back down on the pillow and ran her fingers through his hair. He switched sides and she cried out when his palm covered the wet, hard pebble. She watched his hand massage and pull on the hard peak, and he seemed to enjoy her body. For the first time in her life, she didn’t feel the need to cover up her lack of assets.
    Too soon, he abandoned her breasts and kissed down her stomach to the top of her pajama pants. He sat back and slowly pulled the fuzzy pants down her legs, revealing her pink lace panties.
    “I knew they’d be pink,” he groaned.
    He leaned forward to kiss her mound, and then linked his thumbs under the delicate fabric on her hips. Slowly he pulled the material down to reveal her bare pussy, and threw the tiny material across the room. He pushed her knees open and one finger traced her lower lips, gathering her juices, before he inched it inside her wet opening.
    Her pussy tightened around his thick digit, but it wasn’t enough.
    “You’re so wet, baby girl.”
    He slid his finger in and out of her, and she spread her legs open wider, willing him to go deeper.
    “You’re wearing too many clothes.”
    “Help me,” he dared.
    She didn’t want him to stop stroking her pussy, but she wanted to see all of him. She sat up and pulled on his shirt, forcing him to remove his finger to get the fabric over his head. When his chest was bare, she pushed him onto his back, and pulled his boxers and pajama bottoms off.
    His large cock bobbed against his abs and she briefly wondered if she’d be able to take all of him inside her.
    “It’ll fit, baby girl,” he said as if he could read her mind. “Come here.”
    She crawled up his legs and licked his cock from the base to the tip. A large drop of liquid beaded on the tip before it slipped down the head, leaving a little trail. She licked up the trail and swirled her tongue around the next drop, and then closed her mouth around him.
    He moaned and pulled