Page 73 of The Grizzly Situation
“But Jenna hated being coddled,” I blurted out.
“Because she was a bear, and nothing annoys us more than people thinking we’re weak.”
That was true. People—humans—always assumed Jenna wasn’t physically strong because she was a woman. She was forever having to educate them on her strength. Could I really be gentle with Uly?
“I’ll have to think about it,” I finally said. “And Sandy? I’d love for you to call one night. The boys have been asking about you.”
“We’ll do that later this week. Right now, we’re going fishing with our new bear friends.”
“You have fun with that. Talk to you later. And thank you for listening to me.”
“No, thank you for telling us. We can’t wait to meet your guy.”
“I’m sure you’ll love him.” A light rap sounded at the door, then it opened and Cait peeked inside. “And I have to go. I have a meeting in about ten minutes, and the boss is giving me the evil eye.”
They chuckled. “Tell Cait we said hi and that we miss her.”
“Will do. Talk to you soon.”
I hung up and my day continued full throttle. Now? I was home. My sanctuary. I’d go in, decompress while I had some dinner with the kids, then read them to sleep. After that, I’d have a few hours to myself to think on how to proceed with Uly. And I really wanted that. Every time I caught a whiff of him, my cock ached. I’d end up taking multiple showers throughout the day. I never smelled so clean.
As soon as I opened the door, twin missiles were launching themselves at me. I scooped them into my arms and listened as they started talking about their day and how Uly had taken them to the park and Uncle Benjy brought them yummy food and… and… and…
Suffice it to say, their day was as busy as mine, but much more of a joy to listen to.
“Did you like your picnic?” I asked Uly.
“Loved it. Chaim is a great cook.”
And he was. He used to make high protein things for me and Benjy to partake in after our workouts. Even our chef at the time couldn’t cook as well as he did.
“Say, listen,” he asked. “Do you have a minute?”
“Of course. You guys? Do me a favor, okay? I want you to go to your rooms and play with your toys until dinner is ready, all right?”
“Okay, Daddy!” they shouted, then scampered off toward their own sanctuary. I turned to Uly to ask if something was wrong when he shoved me up against the wall.
“What the hell are you doing?” I demanded.
Then he was all over me, sliding a hand down and across my cock which jumped at the attention. He grabbed my tie and pulled me closer to him, and I was too shocked to stop him. He slammed his hands on the sides of my face, then jammed his tongue between my lips and scraped it over my teeth. When Ifinally got with the program, I lifted him off the floor and mauled his mouth.
“Uly….” I ground out.
“After dinner? When the boys are asleep? I’m going to show you why you should never underestimate the mate of a bear.”
And my world stopped spinning as I realized I was so getting laid tonight!
Chapter Twenty
BRENT
Dinner was eaten—don’task what it was, because I sure as hell don’t remember, the boys were tucked in, although they refused to fall asleep with just one story. It took three before they finally nodded off, and I rushed through the paperwork I’d brought home. During dinner, Uly, the bastard, sat across from me and licked his lips or fluttered his eyes through the whole thing. At one point, he dropped his fork, and made a big show of it.
“Oh, no. My fork fell,” he said, in as fake a voice as possible. “I’ll have to get it.”
Then he crawled beneath the table. A few moments later, a hand was in my lap, massaging the growing lump and I had to bite my cheek to keep from moaning. It had been so long since someone did this. So long since I’d felt the warmth of someone’s hand other than my own. Then I whimpered when he placed his mouth on my pants and blew hot air through the fabric and across my cock.
Teasing little fucker.
