Page 12 of Bear Necessities

Crawling into bed with me, Bernie’s body heat feels amazing against my skin.He buries his face into my breasts, licking them so well that I already feel like I could climax.I play with my clit as he takes my nipples to task, coming loudly into his ear.

Bernie reaches down and plays with my throbbing pussy.

“You’re so wet.And so warm,” he growls.

“And so empty.”

He grins at me, kneeling in front of my open legs.

“That can be remedied.”

When Bernie enters me, I practically mew from how good he feels inside.He fucks me while holding my tits firmly in his rough blue-collar hands, and I moan loudly with each thrust.His balls slap against me while he pounds away, grunting every time he pushes in deeper.I reach up and lightly grab at his chest hair, feeling his hard pecs under my grip.

“Fuck, yes,” he breathes out, gripping the back of my hair.Bernie lowers closer to me, our eyes locked, and the sound of him peaking sends electric thrills up the walls of my pussy.I grab his face, kissing him hard, before he rolls off of me.

Bernie pulls me onto his warm, fuzzy chest and we lie there, listening to the crazy rain, and deciding what vending machine snacks will be good for dinner.

8

Bernie

A weekendin Branwen Beach during the summer solstice is just what I need after the crazy work week we had at our hospital job.Who knew adding a wing to the medical center would cause so much drama with certain people?I’m ready to be distracted by a witchy festival full of crystals and some good ocean swims.

“I am so glad your sister wanted to celebrate her birthday here,” my girlfriend says, startling me out of my wandering thoughts, wrapping her arms around me from behind.

We stand on the balcony of our hotel room, looking out at the ocean waves.It’s getting close to dinner and we need to walk over to Mare Pacificum for Calissa’s birthday celebration.

“Yeah, me too.Are Alona and Ford joining us tomorrow?For the festival?”

“She actually got a booth to sell her soaps, so yeah.”

“Oh, really?Maybe Calissa won’t be mad at me for not having a present for her tonight if I get some sort of gift basket for her tomorrow.”

Enid gasps incredulously.

“Bernie Hinkley, you don’t have something to give your sister tonight?”

Turning toward her, I realize my error in judgment.

“Uh, no.I kind of suck at this.”

She rolls her eyes at me and looks at her watch.

“If we rush, we can buy a bottle of wine in the hotel gift shop.Chop chop.”

* * *

We walk along the beach toward the restaurant.The sun is lowering in the sky, creating a patchwork of pinks and oranges.Enid stops to take some photos.

As I watch her, the small box in my pocket that I have been carrying around these last two weeks makes itself known by basically begging to come out.My breath catches in my throat when I realize this is the moment I have been waiting for.Right now.This is it.

Enid turns to me before I settle on how to propose.

“Do you mind if we walk to the water?I just want a few more photos.”

“Let’s do it, babe.”

At the water’s edge, she kicks off her sandals and walks ankle deep into the ocean.A couple of feet behind her, I kneel, and present the ring in its open box for when she turns back.But before she does, a wave brings the water in closer than I anticipated, soaking my knee.