Page 61 of Hope Found

We probably should have had the kids party another day so they weren’t up so late on a school night. Though honestly, one night wouldn’t hurt, and memories can last a lifetime.

I run the kids through a quick bath and get them dressed, and once I send them out the bathroom, one of the guys gets them and takes them to bed. I will never take actually having help for granted.

By the time the twins and Callum make it back to our wing of the house, it’s midnight, and I wake up to them all sliding into bed. I never thought to question why my grandmother put this huge ass bed in my room, but now I’m thankful.

I’m in the middle with Bodie on my left side, my head laying on his chest, and Silas is curled around me on my right. Callum slides in behind Silas, Orin following next to him, and Odin scoots in behind Bodie.

I love that they are all comfortable enough with each other to sleep in the same bed. Hell, the others didn’t even blink when Si and Callum told them about them being attracted to each other. The only one I know that is one hundred percent straight is Odin. At least, I think so. He did get a semi when Bodie smacked his ass. Orin and Bodie have both mentioned they are curious about it, but it hasn't gone anywhere yet. Hmmm, this could be fun to test out.

When they get comfortable and settled, I’m finally able to drift off to sleep. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so loved and safe. I’m woken by the annoying ass sound of the alarm clock and groans from the guys as they all get out of bed, other than Silas who is now laying across me, drooling. Seriously? Why do I even find this adorable?

Bodie walks over and picks up a pillow, smacking Silas in the head. “Wake up jackass, you’re drooling all over our girlfriend. It’s six, and you’ll be late for work.”

Silas growls and pulls me tighter. “I own the shop therefore I can be late.”

Bodie chuckles, “Yeah, well Isla also has to work, and she can’t be, so get off her.” That has Silas stirring more.

He raises up and kisses me sweetly. “Good morning, Wildflower. Go get in the shower, and I’ll come wash your hair.”

I get out of bed and stretch, two matching groans coming from behind me. “Whoops, guess I forgot underwear, huh?” I call over my shoulder as I head to the bathroom to start the water.

I’m not in there for three minutes before Silas joins me, stepping up behind me and wrapping his arm around my stomach, pulling me close so he can grind his hard dick against my ass. I thrust back into him and he groans again.

He’s running his hands all over my body, from my wet heat to my nipples, as he kisses down my neck. I sigh, pushing my ass firmly against his cock. “We don’t have time for slow and sweet Silas, just fuck me hard enough that I feel you in between my legs all day.”

As soon as the words are out of my mouth he spins me around, picks me up by my ass and slams me down on his dick. My back arches, pushing my chest into him and I let out a loud moan.

He fucks me just like I asked, drawing his dick almost the whole way out then slamming it back into me, harder and harder each time. I’m biting and sucking on his neck, clawing down his back. The more I do, the harder and faster he thrusts.

“Yes baby! Just like that! Oh god, Silas, fuck me harder!” I’m pulling him as close as I can while he fucks me. The only sounds I can hear are the water, the slapping of skin on skin, and our voices.

“Play with yourself, Wildflower. I want to feel you come apart,” he grinds out.

Reaching down to my bundle of nerves, I start circling it, teasing myself. I can feel that ball of pleasure forming in my stomach, so I start moving my finger faster and faster, matching pace with how he fucks me.

“Faster! Please, Si, I’m so close!” I sob out.

That’s all it takes. He starts fucking me like he hates me, somehow getting even faster and harder with each snap of his hips. My fingers are moving just as fast, even though I’m barely coherent enough to keep up. “Yes! Yes! Oh god!” I moan.

My channel clamps tightly around him as the waves of my orgasm crash over me, and he thrusts a couple more times before I feel him swell inside of me, letting out a primal growl as he comes.

He slowly pulls out, lowering my legs and holding me close until he knows I’m steady on my feet.

“Well, that’s one way to wake up,” he chuckles as he grabs my shampoo and starts washing my hair. I grab the body wash, putting some in my hand, and start washing him up. I’ll never understand how I got so lucky.

“Okay, Wildflower, lean back,” he instructs, rinsing the shampoo out and repeating the process with the conditioner and then the body wash. Once we are both clean, we get out and dry off, stealing glances at each other as we wrap towels around ourselves.

We both get dressed and then he leaves me to do my hair and make up. Since I have to be at the school, I just do a fishtail braid and light makeup to match my outfit, thankful the administration allows teachers to wear jeans. I have on my favorite pair of light wash denim and my red and black flannel shirt, with my Falling in Reverse shirt underneath, and my red Vans on my feet. I guess you really can’t take the emo out of the girl, apparently.

When I make it to the main kitchen, the sight I find is enough to make me tear up. The boys are already dressed and are sitting at the table eating a real breakfast. All the guys except Bodie are sitting with them talking about Pokémon, while Bodie is at the island packing lunches.

“Here is your plate, Angel. I made pancakes and eggs. I just finished packing yours and the boys’ lunches as well. Go eat, love,” he kisses my head.

I pick a chair and sit down between Arden and Lochlan. “Good morning my babies, how did you sleep?” I ask them.

Lochlan snuggles into my side as he finishes eating. “Good, mommy.”

Odin clears his throat. “Babygirl, I already put yours and the boys’ bags in the car and got it warmed up for you.”

Before I can thank him, my grandmother walks in holding a sleepy Vivian. “Look who I found in the hall.”

I hold my arms out for her to hand me my little girl, soaking up all the cuddles I can get. Bodie walks over with two more plates, handing my grandmother one and the other for Vivian he hands to me. I grin when I see her plate. He made her Olaf shaped pancakes.

Vivian giggles, “OLAF! Thanks daddy!”

This moment right here makes all the pain I've been through worth it. The way they love not only me, but also my children, is everything I could ever have hoped for.

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