“Everybody out!” I say in the firmest voice I can muster. “Right now! Pajamas off! Bears out!”
They all start groaning and whining as they shuffle toward the back door like adorable little zombies.
I help Valerie with her buttons as my older kids start popping into bears all around me.
“Thanks, mommy!” she says with a big smile that hurts my heart it’s so adorable. I give her a kiss on the forehead and her whole body starts shaking.
With a loud rip, my cute little four-year-old girl explodes into a fuzzy awkward grizzly bear cub.
I smile when I see the four of them wandering around the backyard. They spot a grasshopper and all try to chase after it, bumping into each other as it easily escapes their big paws.
Sometimes it’s hard with these kids, but I love every second of it, even when I don’t.
“Hey,” I say as I walk over to them. “Give mommy a kiss.”
They all line up and I give each bear a soft furry kiss on the top of their head. “Not too far, Elliot,” I say to my oldest. He’s watching me with the same eyes that I was looking at in the house.
They’re so cute. I could watch these guys all day.
But I don’t. I’m still stinky from my spinning class and I want to join Rylan in the shower before he gets out.
I wait until all four of them are in the forest and then I dart back into the house and sprint up the stairs, shedding clothes along the way.
By the time I get in our ensuite bathroom, I’m fully naked except for the wide grin on my face.
I startle Rylan when I yank the shower door open. He quickly recovers as he looks me up and down with hungry eyes. “Damn, you look good!” he says with a wince. “Do me a favor. Give that spinning teacher of yours a raise.”
I smile shyly as I step under the warm water. “Do you have room for one more in here?”
“I always have room for my mate,” he growls as his big strong hands slide up my ribs. He cups my tingling breasts and starts kissing my neck.
“Wait until I wash first,” I say with a laugh as I try to squirm away from him. Try. There’s no way he’s letting me go now. I’ve tempted the hungry beast and there’s no escape…
“I stink,” I say as he slides his powerful hands down to my ass.
He growls as he leans down and kisses my breasts. “I love your smell. It smells like my mate. It smells like heaven.”
Eleven years together and I still absolutely adore this man. Even if he wasn’t my mate, I’d still be this in love with him. We’re great together and I love our family so much.
I’m so proud of the life we’ve built even if it’s not always perfect, like going too many days without letting our kids’ bears out…
“Am I a good mom?” I ask him as he slides his hands down further.
“You’re the best, Mila,” he whispers as he hovers his lips over mine. “The best mom, the best wife, the best mate, the best everything.”
I feel better as he kisses me. Sometimes I just need that reassurance from my man.
“I love you so much,” he says between kisses. Our slippery bodies press together and I can feel his hard erection throbbing between us.
With his hot tongue sliding against mine, I reach down and start stroking it. He groans into my mouth and pretty soon he’s turning me around and pushing me up against the cold tiles.
“Oh, f**k,” I moan as his hard c**k slides in easily. I’m so incredibly wet from this man. He does it to me every time.
The attraction and heat between us haven’t waned. It’s only grown over time.
With the kids around we either have to wait until they’re asleep, which only heightens the anticipation all day, or we have to sneak a few minutes in the laundry room, in the garage, or under the stairs like a couple of animals in heat.
He plows into me over and over and I lift my face up and let the warm water cascade down onto it as I c*m hard.
He’s still not done. He keeps f*****g me all the way through my orgasm and keeps going until another one builds and we c*m together.
I’m feeling nothing but pleasure and satisfaction as I collapse to the ground. He sits down behind me and pulls me into his hard strong body.
We stay like this, dazed and in heaven until the hot water suddenly turns off and ice-cold water shoots down onto our unsuspecting bodies.
“Aaahh!” we both scream as we jump up and quickly turn it off.
I turn to him in shock and Rylan starts laughing, which makes me start laughing too.
“Your face,” he says as he laughs from his belly.
He imitates me and I start laughing harder too until we’re both doubled over, laughing uncontrollably.
Our life may not be perfect, but it feels pretty damn perfect to us…
The End!