The Bear Shifter's Nanny (Fated Bears Book 3)

by Jasmine Wylder

  When we got back to the house we found that the only ones there were Debra and baby Devon. I smiled as I saw the sight of her holding him on her lap while she read quietly to herself. He was sleeping so peacefully. The sight of my precious baby boy always made everything in the world seem so simple. There could never be any real problems when he was around.

  Debra had been so amazing. She loved the baby. I could see how her face lit up every time she was near him and I wondered if it reminded her just how much she missed being a mother to a baby so young.

  I knew that kids grew up much too fast and slowly but surely, they pulled away from you. One day they were in diapers and the next it was off to college I imagined. I could hardly believe he was a year old already. Where had the time flown with him?

  “Hey,” I said quietly.

  Debra looked up from her book and smiled. “Did you enjoy the pond?” she asked, her voice a soft whisper.

  “Yes, I did. It was great. I haven’t been ice skating in so long I forgot how much I missed it.”

  “Yea this place has a tendency to bring you back to things you once loved,” she said.

  “Are you ok with the baby for a bit? I hear that hot tub calling my name,” I said.

  “Absolutely,” she replied.

  “Thanks,” I said before heading upstairs.

  I'd been aching to try out the hot tub for a while but so far it had been party central for Keith and Beth. I would have joined them but for some reason, I just felt weird, especially with the way Beth had been treating me. I decided that I would hold off on it.

  But with everybody out of the house doing various things this was going to be the perfect time for me to pounce on it.

  The Jacuzzi was located in the upper corner of the place in its own room that was just a few doors down from the upstairs bathroom. It was a large Jacuzzi that could have seated six people. It had been awhile since I’d been in a hot tub.

  I started the water and waited for it to fill up. I decided that I would enjoy the experience to the fullest and I removed all of my clothes. My skin felt cold and being naked waiting for the tub to fill up was not helping matters.

  When I finally sank down slowly into that hot water it was like warmth invading every part of my body inside and out. I didn’t realize how much tension my body was holding onto until that moment. I let myself sink down to the bottom of the tub and then leaned back against the side, sitting on the seated area on that side. It felt heavenly.

  I felt like I could have just fallen asleep right there and let all of the world’s problems fade away. I wouldn’t have to worry about my job prospects, or keeping a roof over me and my baby’s heads. I found myself thankful that my landlord had a heart for the holidays and was giving me till January 5th to get the money to him. So at least I had a place to go home to. But there was still no money coming in and my savings were bare.

  Even these negative thoughts did little to bother me today. I closed my eyes and let it all fade away. Instead, I concentrated on happier memories, like Tony.

  This morning had been great. The news about his breakup with Beth was fantastic and I appreciated that he didn’t even get mad when I inquired about his family and the dark secrets I’d heard. I still felt like a fool for even suggesting it, but I think he understood perfectly well that I was just getting some feelers for him. I was a mother after all. When I decided that I wanted to be with a man I had to think of my baby as well. We were a package deal and I think he understood that.

  We hadn’t talked at all about how he felt about kids, but I’d watched him with Devon and he seemed to be pretty sweet and amused by the baby. Even if he didn’t have real experience dealing with babies I believed that he would be great with Devon. I’d seen the way that Devon looked at him, his eyes full of curiosity.

  I turned off the hot water. It had filled the tub to total capacity and now I was free to just soak in the warmth. It was wonderful.

  That kiss… I knew I would have dreams about that kiss for a long time to come. It was almost like a movie or a fairy tale where the charming prince just took me in his arms when I was least expecting it and gave me the most magical kiss, embracing me and holding me tenderly.

  Those were the things that a man could do that made you feel more like a woman than anything else in the world. It was that kind of feeling that allowed you to walk on thin air and skip towards the bright sunshine in the sky. Something about it made the coldest winters seem like the brightest summer day.

  “Room for one more?”

  The voice startled me and I started to rush to cover up. I hadn’t even heard the door behind me open up. The image of Bill or Keith walking in right then filled my mind. The water suddenly seemed ten times hotter as I moved through it trying to cover myself.

  But then I stopped as my eyes focused on the fact that Tony was standing there. Just him.

  “Sorry,” he said with a sexy smile. “I didn’t mean to startle you.”

  My body began to grow a bit numb from the jolt I’d just received and the confusion. It all happened in the span of two seconds but time was suddenly much slower. It always seemed to be slower when you were scared out of your mind.

  “You jerk. You almost gave me a heart attack!” I scolded, but even I could not contain the laughter at how silly I must have looked.

  That was when I noticed that Tony was no longer wearing his outerwear. He was in fact wearing nothing but a robe which he promptly removed in front of me revealing the sexiest body I had ever seen on a real man standing in front of me.

  He was chiseled out of marble. Michelangelo could not have created a body this perfect if he’d had twenty years of chipping away at it.

  And this man was real flesh and blood. He was muscular, but not bulky at all, ripped but not too ripped. His muscles still had a natural smoothness to them. He had the build of a sexy farmhand who had spent months out in the summer heat working, building, lifting. The muscle did not look like manufactured gym muscle, no pretty boy muscle here. Tony was all man and he was totally genuine.

  I felt my whole body getting turned on at the very sight of him. My eyes took their time taking him all in, starting with his handsome movie star face, down to his strong, full pecs, his washboard ripped abs, and then his huge member that was dangling between his legs. I hadn't even noticed it at first, but there it was, semi-hard standing there waiting for me. I had never seen one so thick, and it seemed to be getting harder. I could not help but stare at it.

  “I hope you don’t mind, but I seem to have misplaced my suit,” Tony said.

  I tried to get my game going. “Well, I guess I can make an exception just this once.”

  “Good,” Tony said as he climbed into the Jacuzzi.

  "Well, I guess I wasn't the only one who needed to be warmed up this morning," I said as he came closer to me. I immediately fell into the groove and wrapped my arms around his tight, muscular frame.

  “I would say that you already had me pretty warmed up, but I love the heat,” Tony said.

  And his lips were now on mine, his mouth aggressively kissing me, pushing my lips. I felt a moan escape me as I tasted his warmth inside my mouth. The passion was erupting from both of us, giving and receiving, pushing back and forth savoring the flavor of his mouth, his masculine scent and strength.

  His hands were now rubbing up and down my back, massaging and kneading my sore muscles hitting all of the right spots, turning me on and stoking the fires of my lust hotter and hotter. My large breasts were pressed firmly against his strong chest muscles, my aching ebony bust hard and eager to gain attention.

  His hands moved from my back down to my ass, massaging, rubbing, and scratching. I love it when a man touches my ass. He took my large, curvy cheeks and squeezed them in his large, thick hands, separating the crack and then bringing the cheeks back together. Something about a man touching my backside always gets my engines revved up and the moistness between my legs responded quickly to Tony’s work. The juices we
re starting to run hotter and faster. I was so ready for him to be inside of me, but it was not quite time yet. As much as it pained me I wanted to continue this until neither one of us could stand it anymore.

  Tony hoisted me up suddenly on the ledge of the Jacuzzi and spread my legs. Before I realized what was happening he was kneeling down, his face buried between my legs tasting my juicy center, gliding his tongue slowly up and down the slit and then probing a bit deeper and deeper.

  I felt like I was about to gush right on the spot and a huge gasp escaped me then. I didn't want to be too loud. I was not sure how well sound traveled in this place and I damn sure did not want Debra or anyone else to know that Tony and I were making love upstairs.

  Tony was probing me so good now, his tongue was gliding up and down my slit now, pausing at the top just enough to flick the hot spot to drive it wild, but not focusing on it. No, Tony knew his way around a woman’s body apparently. He was engaging it just enough to keep it in the game and take it to the next level. Each time he touched me there I felt my whole body jerk with pleasure and anticipation for the next one.

  He placed one of his strong, thick fingers inside of me testing the moisture which was soaking now. I could not ever remember being so wet and so tight. His finger was barely able to fit comfortably. It felt good as he dragged it back and forth scraping gently along the inside walls hitting every single sweet spot. He mixed it up going deep and then pulling out slowly and then back inside it again. It felt so good…

  “Oh, God! Right there!” I moaned as he hit the best spot of all, his finger grazing the front wall while his tongue continued its onslaught of pleasuring purpose on my sweet spot.

  His mouth was suddenly on it, sucking and licking hard as if he was trying to suck every ounce of juice out of me. I grabbed his head, pushing him farther and farther inside of me, as far as possible. I began to buck against his face with my hips.

  I came without warning, the climax sending wave after wave of pleasure skyrocketing through my whole body.

  “OH SHIT!” I grunted, trying to hide the scream.

  I found myself gasping for air as I tried to hold it all back and just let the pleasure center of my body absorb the blows of passionate release. I was pushing Tony’s face harder and harder against me and he continued to lick and suck finishing the job right.

  As I finally started to come down from this insane pleasure trip Tony let me know that we were only just beginning the fun.

  Without warning he sat up right then, his huge rod thick and engorged, ready to split me open and invade my innermost orifice. I wondered how something so magnificent and large was going to fit inside, but I was also so wet that I knew it was possible and I wanted it so badly. I did not know if I could finish again like I just did, but I wanted to try.

  Tony quickly grabbed my hips and turned me around. I had barely assumed the position and steadied myself holding on to the edge of the tub when I felt him entering me. My body tensed up and I prepared for him to push into me quickly, but he was nice and slow at first, easing his huge member inside me.

  As he entered I could feel my tightness opening, being spread to the max. I focused on my breathing as my body rebelled slightly against the intruding force, but the pleasure was greater than any discomfort I might have felt at first. I was still so tender and so sensitive after the huge bomb of a climax I had just experienced that any sensation was amplified tenfold.

  And then he was all the way in. I felt it and he signaled it by a sighing, pleasurable grunt as if accomplishing a great mission. I took several more deep breaths as he paused letting me get used to him.

  Tony began to move in and out of me slowly, but firmly. His staff seemed to be getting even thicker and harder with each push as if he was not yet at his full potential. And my opening took it without hesitation, spreading farther and farther. I was not sure how much my juicy center could do, but I imagined as long as the pleasure continued it was going to do its magic.

  Tony grabbed my hair just then, pulling it back just hard enough to inflict the slightest amount of pain and dominance. I loved it. I had grown tired of men who were afraid to dominate in the bedroom which was the area that a woman loved to be most vulnerable.

  Tony began to hump me harder and harder. I could see us in the mirror just then, engaged in a beautiful and delicious act. Tony’s tanned, glistening muscles, on full display from the sweet sweat rolling down his body, pumping away at my curvy, ebony form. My large, shapely chest bouncing with every single thrust, his hand on my soft belly. Tony looked in the mirror as he continued to mount me from behind, jerking his hips forward and back like a man possessed. He took one of my belly folds in his hand and squeezed it gently. I could see the lust growing even greater in his eyes and this turned me on even more. To be so desired by this amazing man was the biggest turn on I ever could have fathomed.

  I could feel my climax starting to build again. I couldn’t believe it, but he was so large that he was hitting every single pleasure spot with each thrust. This combined with the aggressiveness of his purpose was getting me fired up more than I ever imagined I could be. I was so wet that he was now sliding in with the greatest of ease. I could feel him getting tighter and tighter, harder and harder creating a vacuum seal within me that was pulling us both closer and closer to an epic finish.

  “AAAGH!” Tony grunted as he released himself into me with a hard, warm blast of his hot seed.

  My core responded by releasing its own earth shattering finish that made the first one seem minor by comparison. I gripped the tub so tightly I thought my fingers might actually break as I tried to keep from screaming at the top of my lungs. I bit my lip until I thought I tasted blood, trying to keep the sound deep inside of me, but it wanted out so badly.

  Tony continued to pump into me for several more seconds to finish his epic climax.

  When it was over we relaxed in the hot water, me leaning against him with my head on his massive, broad shoulders, while he was reaching around and gently massaging my huge chest, squeezing softly and making big circles around the center, occasionally moving down to rub my belly. I could tell he loved that I had a bit extra than most women. It felt so relaxing, so comforting, to be wanted and lusted after by a beautiful man who obviously loved a curvy woman like me. I could still feel his member, somewhat hard underneath me scraping against my back. It was turning me on a bit, but I think we were both too physically spent to do anything about it.

  “So, that was interesting,” Tony said.

  All I could do was laugh.

  Chapter Nine

  I was sitting in the living room after dinner that night watching Devon in his crib when Derek approached me.

  “Hey, can you take a walk with me? I want to talk to you about something,” Derek said.

  “Sure,” replied.

  Truthfully, I didn’t want to move at all. Bill had prepared a magnificent feast of ribeye steaks, baked potatoes, an amazing chef’s salad, and the most delicious clam chowder soup I’d ever had. I was so full that I felt like I was going to burst at any second. So, yea I was not a big fan of movement at that moment. But Derek seemed like he had something important on his mind.

  It has been my experience that when Derek has something important on his mind it is usually something really serious, that he thinks is somehow life changing and he needs to talk about it asap with someone. It is pretty damn lame, but I indulge him because I am his best friend.

  Debra said she’d watch Devon so I followed Derek outside into the cold night air. We walked towards the edge of the woods. I was waiting for him to tell me what was going on. Why was he walking me so far away? Whatever it was must have been really important and I was starting to get worried.

  "Ok, what's going on?" I finally asked when we stopped at the edge of the woods. In the distance, I could see the lights from the next cabin in the resort. There were eight cabins in all. I wondered to myself if they were all the same or totally different inside. I would have l
iked to have visited all cabins.

  “Why don’t you tell me?” Derek asked. He was getting agitated. His voice was angry and gritty.

  “What are you talking about?”

  “I saw you,” Derek said. He was now pacing back and forth.

  “Wait, saw me where? What are you talking about?”

  “I saw you coming out of the Jacuzzi room with Tony,” Derek said.

  I felt like I’d been punched in the stomach and I could not breathe for a few seconds.

  “Ok, don’t tell anyone,” I said. “It’s going to be really bad if the others know. Tom just broke up with Beth and this is going to make it really weird for us to be here.”

  “That’s all you care about? The rest of them finding out about your little tryst. What about me?”

  “What about you? What are you talking about Derek?” I asked.

  "I love you, Jackie. I've loved you for a long time, but you never saw me that way. I have done everything I can. We've been great friends and there is no reason that we can't take that further. I finally start to get the inkling that you might be changing your mind about me and then you go and hook up with that guy. I told you who he is and what he is about."

  “Derek, you and I are just friends. Don’t you see that? I’m not interested in us being a couple. I value the friendship too much. Most relationships don’t work out and I don’t want that to happen to us because we won’t be able to go back to just being friends when it is over. And I talked to Tony about his family. That is not something he does or that his family does. It’s from the old times centuries ago.”

  “Oh, I’m sure you believe everything he tells you. I felt sick when I saw you with him. What does he have? What does he have that I don’t? What do I have to do to make you see me as a man?” Derek asked.

  I looked at him. I didn't know what to say. I had often asked myself why I didn't feel that way about Derek and it was just one of those things that were really hard to say. I didn't know why. I just didn't.