On his first night renting a cottage on the Cornish coast, widower John Tennant comes face to face with, of all things, a grizzly bear. Fearing for his life, John tries to convince the animal he isn't worth eating, and is relieved when the bear ambles away. Maintenance man Mitch Benjamin is two hundred years old but doesn’t look a day over forty. As a werebear, he needs to stay under the radar. The new renter is making that difficult. Not only is John attractive, but his vulnerability triggers all of Mitch’s protective instincts. If that wasn’t trouble enough, Mitch is struggling with his inner bear’s desire to befriend John. He knows what his bear is up to, but Mitch doesn’t want another mate. His last one was murdered ninety years ago, and he’s still grieving. John is confused by Mitch’s mixed signals. Physically, Mitch -- with his bulging muscles and hulking frame -- is a gay man’s wet dream come true. But emotionally, he keeps closing down. John discovers more comfort with the magnificent grizzly bear he occasionally meets on his evening walks along the beach. In an effort to help, Morwenna, the owner of the cottages, uses her psychic gifts to give John a message from his dead lover, George. Far from helping, it adds another layer of strangeness to what’s already turning out to be the strangest summer John can remember. Can a well-meaning medium and a determined grizzly bring John and Mitch together? Will Mitch come clean about his werebear nature? If he does, can John accept that a man and bear exist in the same body?

Summer's Lease

But his relief didn’t last long. Within short order Mitch needed to get his dick inside some part of John. He didn’t have to communicate this, the link between John’s brain and Mitch’s cock still seemed to be operating.


John slid down Mitch’s body until he was kneeling on the tiled floor. “Hello there, big guy,” he said, kissing the weeping cock head.


“Quit fucking about,” Mitch growled.


“Seems the man you’re attached to is in a hurry. Are you?”


Mitch ground his teeth and tried to silence Teddy, who was demanding Mitch just ram his dick past John’s luscious lips and down his gulping throat.


Mitch was about to give into Teddy’s urgings when John lunged forward, mouth open, and took virtually all of Mitch’s length in one swallow. Mitch had to press his fist against his open mouth to muffle his scream.


Chapter 68