Bearly Mistaken (Bears in Love Book 3)

by PA Vachon

  We watched Rory play for several more minutes, then Regan called her over so that we could go inside. It was getting late, and we were all hungry.

  We walked hand in hand into the cabin, Rory perched on Regan’s hip, chattering away and all smiles. Once inside, Regan set Rory in her high chair and started to assemble sandwiches for us to eat. I watched both of my girls, happy for the first time in a long time, since before my parents and siblings had died at the hands of Hatchet and his gang of bears that were only out for themselves.

  Regan finished the sandwiches and put them on plates, along with chips and some salad made with what looked like rabbit food. I don’t really do vegetables but for her, I’d eat every bite.

  As we ate, we talked of what was, what is and what would be. We spoke of the day at the pond when she had to make the best decision for herself and our cub. It was still a raw wound, but I could understand why. No one wants their family in danger, and I definitely didn’t want them on Hatchet’s or Janet’s radar back then.

  We spoke of the explosion that had sent her to the hospital. I still didn’t know how they had gotten the explosives so close to the clan building, and Ian was still investigating the area to see if they could figure out who wanted them distracted that day, besides Janet and the others who had decided to attack Trevor and his mate.

  And then we had the discussion that would change our lives, bind us together through thick and thin.

  “Babe, I know we need to take it slow,” I said, “but I need you to know, I am all in on this life.”

  Regan watched me for several seconds, an unreadable look in her eyes. She then replied,

  “I’m all in too, and I don’t really want to wait. We’ve waited long enough. Don’t you think?”

  “I couldn’t agree more, beautiful,” I said with a smile. Pulling her from the chair at the table, I wrapped her in my arms and brought my lips to hers, sealing the bargain that we’d just made. On a sigh, I let her go. Rory was still sitting in the kitchen with us and who knew where Marcus had gotten to. I kissed her once more, this time a kiss filled with promise for when we were alone.

  Laughing, she pulled away from me and started to clean up the mess Rory had made of herself and of the floor. Cute didn’t even begin to describe the look on her face when Regan wiped her down with a damp towel. She looked so disgusted and with a small squawk of annoyance, she lifted her arms and demanded,

  “Down.”

  I knew this behavior was going to be an issue, but she was so adorable, and I had just gotten her in my life. Learning curve, for sure. I lifted her from her chair and kissed her cheek, letting her down on the floor. She toddled off towards the living room.

  Regan finished clean up and then we both followed after Rory. Hand in hand, I couldn’t get enough contact. It was like I was afraid that she would disappear or this was all just a dream. Unsure of where we would be staying, I took a moment to gather my thoughts and then began,

  “Baby, I think we need to talk about what we’re going to do, don’t you?”

  “I think so too,” Regan replied.

  “This is what I am thinking,” I said. “I want us to live together and be together. What kind of timeline are we talking about?”

  “Timeline?” she asked. “For what?”

  “Our mating, being together forever,” I replied, starting to think I had misread the way she was feeling.

  “Oh, no. No timeline. We are doing that as soon as Lauren gets here. I called her a little while ago, and she is going to come get Rory for a slumber party with the twins,” she answered. “And my dad has left for a few days. He said he had some things to do.”

  Oh man, how did I get so lucky, I thought to myself. A babysitter and her dad had given us space. So many thoughts were running through my head, but how to let her know that I would love her forever was at the forefront of my mind. I didn’t want there to ever be any doubt between us.

  “Babe, that’s the best news I’ve heard all day,” I said with a smile just as someone knocked on the door.

  “Come in,” Regan called out.

  “Hey lady, are you ready for me to take your little terror off your hands for a while?” Lauren said as she walked through the front door. She smiled and waved at me and then went to where Rory was playing. Bending down to her, Lauren said,

  “Are you ready to go visit the boys, sweetie?”

  “Go, let’s go,” Rory answered with a laugh.

  I watched the by play with a certain amount of awe. You could tell that our little girl was loved by everyone when they interacted with her. It was obvious in their words and their actions. It was a wonderful feeling, knowing that she had been taken care of.

  “Thank you for taking her,” Regan said. “I appreciate it.”

  “I’m sure you do,” Lauren replied with a giggle. “Do you have her bag ready?”

  “It’s by the door. I’ll walk with you to your place,” Regan answered.

  “Cool. Let’s go, Bug,” Lauren said to Rory.

  Rory toddled over and grabbed Lauren’s hand. Looking at me, she said,

  “You go too, daddy?”

  “Yep, I’ll go too, sweetheart,” I answered, taking her little hand in mine as we walked out the door followed by Lauren and Regan. When we got to Ian and Lauren’s cabin, Rory ran inside with a small wave and ‘bye’ to go see what the boys were up to. We handed off Rory’s bag of overnight things and said our goodbyes.

  On the walk back to the cabin, we strolled slowly across the open yard. Looking off to the right, I could see what was left of the burnt out building, and squeezing Regan’s hand, I shuddered a little thinking of how close I had come to losing her, losing them both. When we got to the cabin door, Regan led me through into the house, down the hall and into her bedroom. Stopping at the closed door, she peered at me over her shoulder.

  “Are we sure we want to do this?” she asked tentatively. I was surprised, as my Regan wasn’t the tentative type.

  “I’m sure,” I answered. “Are you?”

  She smiled at me, pulled me through the door of her bedroom and said,

  “So sure.”

  I followed her like a puppy, happy to be in her presence. As we cleared the doorway, she gave a small yank on my hand, closing the door once I was clear. I breathed in, longing to imprint her scent on my memory, wanting that connection with her on so many levels. Once the door was closed, she turned to me and looked up into my eyes. I could see the lust in her eyes, the love and the beginnings of the trust she used to give me so freely before I fucked it all up with my choices. I needed to feel her again, in my arms writhing beneath me or riding the waves of pleasure as she rode my cock. That was one of our favorite positions, and I couldn’t wait to be reintroduced to her body after so long of being apart.

  “Johnny, I think we need to lose these clothes,” she said playfully as she ran her hands to the button on my jeans, slowly unhooking it and then easing the zipper down. Once my pants were undone, she ran her hands around my waist and into my boxers. Her hands slowly traveling over my ass and back up to the small of my back. While she explored my rear end, I took the opportunity to run my hands up her shirt where I found her breasts on full display, no bra. This was so my day. I tenderly ran one hand over her left breast, teasing her nipple into a stiff peak. I took my hands back out of her shirt and ran my hands to the hem of it, lifting slowly while moving in to give her a scorching hot kiss. I took her shirt up and over her head, baring her breasts to my eyes. On a moan, I leaned in and took her stiff left nipple into my waiting mouth, suckling and licking, drawing a groan of pleasure from her throat. The whole time, she continued to run her hands up and down my back to my ass. While I nibbled and tasted her peak, my hand went to her right breast, where I continued to torment her with a slight twisting motion on her breast and nipple. Taking my thumb and forefinger, I gave a slight twisting pinch and she groaned again. She began to walk backwards toward her bed, and I followed, continuing my assault on her b
reasts, loving the moans that were coming from her throat with each twist and each lick of my tongue. When we got to the bed, she pulled away from me, making me stop my worship of her tits. She took my shirt into her hands and whipped it over my head. She then took both hands at the hips of my jeans and pushed them down along with my boxers to the floor. I stepped out of my pants, leaning back in for another kiss, all tongue and teeth, my favorite feeling in the world. Well, my second favorite feeling, with the first being when I sank my cock into her tight pussy and worked her open to take my girth. I had always had to work her a little each time; no matter how many times we made love, she was always just as tight as the last time.

  I slowly worked her leggings off. When they were to her knees, I dropped to the floor and just stared. I had missed her but I’d also missed her pussy. I dove for it like an Olympic diver off the high board, pulling her hips to me. I tongued her lips apart and went as deep as I could, causing Regan to drag in a startled breath. As I licked her core, with a little pressure from my probing tongue and a little help of my fingers on her clit, she began to rub her pussy on my face, slow at first and then she picked up speed. As I got her off with my tongue and fingers, I could feel her pussy weeping with excitement, which only caused me to lick her faster, deeper, and harder. My fingers slowly pinched her clit, and she exploded on my face with a rush of liquid that I lapped up like a dehydrated pup. I loved every second of her orgasm. I continued to lick up her essence until she slumped and stopped humping into my mouth. I kissed my way up her belly to her breasts, stopping to leave a wet kiss on each one. I then got off the floor and laid her on the bed, covering her body with mine. My hard on was so stiff that it was like a sword poking into the mattress between her legs.

  “Baby, I am gonna make you do that again,” I said cockily.

  “I know you will,” she replied with a spent smile. “I can’t wait either.”

  As she was speaking, she was slowly moving, causing my dick to insert into her pussy at a shallow depth and I wanted more, so much more, and I wanted deeper. On one upward thrust I seated myself into heaven on earth, and her pussy clutched at my dick as I worked her. Another inward thrust with a slow retreat, almost all the way out and then a quick inward thrust again. As we moved together, her breathing increased, and my body was slick with sweat. Her hands were clutching my ass, pulling me into her deeper. With each thrust, I was hitting her cervix.

  “Oh, God!” she cried out, “Yes, Johnny, yes!”

  I reveled in her calling me Johnny. Finally she was able to exclaim her pleasure and my bear was happy that she could use our real name at last. I thrust into her again as she rubbed herself on my dick. I could feel my balls begin to churn, and it was only a matter of time before I would cum. I worked her a little longer, enjoying the sounds and movements she was making. As I plunged into her depths, I kissed my way to the pulse in her neck. Pausing, I pulled from her and looked into her eyes, saying,

  “Are you sure this is what you want, love?”

  “Do it. I can’t wait to be yours,” she answered as she had her second orgasm of our claiming.

  With that, I could feel my face elongate and my teeth lengthen. With one last powerful drive, I let my teeth pierce her skin at the same time as she did the same, and in that moment, we claimed each other, becoming one, forever. As I felt our souls mingle, I gave one more deep thrust, holding myself in her pussy and letting loose, cum spurting from my cock into her pussy and coating her cervix. She began to slow her movements. I could feel her inner walls milking the last of my cum from my balls. She licked the wound on my neck from our claiming, causing me to shiver in pleasure. I knew that nothing would ever drive us apart. This was forever.

  “Baby, you are the best,” I said on a sigh as I held myself in her depths and looked into her love glazed eyes. “I love you, you know.”

  “I love you more than life,” she replied as she began to giggle up at me.

  “What’s so funny?” I asked in confusion.

  “You and the look on your face right now. It’s hilarious,” she said. “You look like you’ve been whacked up side the head and are all dazed.”

  “Baby, that is exactly how I feel,” I said. “But I know just what happened here. We became one -- you, me, and our cub.”

  The look that came over her face had me worried for a moment. She looked like she was going to cry, so I stroked her hair back from her face and kissed her softly. We were still connected in the most intimate way, and I could feel my cock filling once more.

  Regan locked her leg over my hip and flipped us over, so she was sitting up proudly looking down to where we were still joined. She began to rock back and forth, picking up speed and making me moan in pleasure. I never wanted this to end. The feeling of her riding my dick was almost too good. I pushed up into her as she rocked again, making her gasp loudly. She started to move up and down my cock, but as she pulled up, she would tighten her inner muscles and then slide down slowly until I was balls deep. She would then hold herself to me and then pull back off again. At this point, she lost all rhythm and started to bounce on my dick like she was on a bumpy gravel road, and the feeling was amazing. I flipped us again to where she was lying on her back. She looked up into my eyes and whispered,

  “Do it again.”

  I knew exactly what she wanted. Picking up speed, I pushed into her harder and then said,

  “Touch yourself, baby. Bring us home.”

  She ran her hand down to her clit and began to rub in fast little circles. I could feel the fluttering of her pussy that signaled her impending orgasm. I could feel my own orgasm start as my balls tightened and then I felt Regan spasm and cum, which triggered my own release. As I emptied myself into her, I nipped at her claim mark, causing her pussy to tighten even further. My dick felt like it was in a vise, the pressure so good that I continued to cum, three more spurts and I was spent. I collapsed to the side, making sure not to flatten her to the bed with my weight.

  “Baby, I am gonna do that to you everyday, forever,” I told her in a gasping breath.

  “I’ll hold you to that,” she laughingly replied.

  We spent the rest of the afternoon in bed, then together we showered and had a repeat performance up against the tile wall. Slippery but so satisfying.

  We got dressed and headed for the kitchen after our shower to refuel. As we sat down to eat, I looked at Regan and said,

  “Can we go get Rory, babe? I love being here with you, but I would really like to get to know our daughter.”

  “Oh, babe. Of course,” she said. “I just wanted you to myself for our claiming.”

  “I have found the love of a lifetime…”

  Chapter Fifteen

  Regan

  I gazed over at Johnny and thought life couldn’t get any better than this. I watched the man that I loved, the father of our child, looking at me with love in his eyes and a satisfied smile on his face. I looked at him and knew the Fates had been kind, giving me the man that I needed and wanted, all rolled into one. As I stood staring at him, he looked up at me and said,

  “Can we go get Rory, babe? I love being here with you, but I would really like to get to know our daughter.”

  “Oh, babe. Of course,” I said. “I just wanted you to myself for our claiming.”

  I grabbed on to his hand and we headed for Ian and Lauren’s cabin to get our precious little cub. After gathering her things and telling Lauren, Ian, and the twins goodnight, we headed back to the cabin and settled in for a night of cuddles and smooches from our Rory.

  We fell asleep in a huddle of hugs, arms and legs intertwined, Johnny and my soul woven together, Rory snug between us. When the morning light reflected through the bedroom window, we all woke with a yawn and good stretch. I looked at my little family and smiled a contented smile. I was happy that we were a family, finally after so long. We could now raise our little bean and maybe have more children. You never know what life has in store for you.

  What I di
d know is that I had finally found the love of a lifetime, my forever. Johnny and I were one, Fated Mates. This was all I’d ever wanted and all I’d ever needed.

  I hoped my dad could see what a wonderful man Johnny is, now that he knows that family is the most important thing, that putting your mate and child first isn’t a mistake but a blessing. Because love is a blessing, something to hold onto with both hands and work at, relationships are hard but as Fated Mates we could make this work for a lifetime…

  Forever.

  Thank you for reading my first series, Bears in Love. Stay tuned for my next series, which will follow the next generation as they find their happily ever after… Coming soon!

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