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The thought fills me with warmth, and I tighten my hold on the man who stole my heart, letting him take and bring me pleasure. “I love you,” I choke out as I feel myself edging closer to an orgasm. “I love you so much!”

The climax tears through me, wrecking me in the process. I bury my teeth into his shoulder as waves and waves of pleasure roll through me. Hound keeps a firm grip on me, driving his cock into my pulsing sex with desperate thrusts before he follows with a barely muted bellow. “Mine,” he growls into my skin as he pumps his cock into me, filling me with his warm seed. I sigh contentedly even as I feel some of his release drip down my thigh. His thrusts slow before he goes slack against me.

We stay locked in an embrace as we often do after making love, with his half-erect cock still pulsing inside of me. “Were you serious?” I ask, rubbing the back of his shoulder as we listen to the sounds of the night. “About getting me pregnant?”

“Of course. I would never joke about something like that,” he says, placing a kiss on my neck. “It’s about time we started our own family. When I get back, we’ll start looking for places. Somewhere with a nice garden and better security to keep wayward cats and their misguided owners from damaging any more of your plants.”

I chuckle, but something in his statement gives me pause. “Wait, you’re leaving again—”

“Sorry, I meant we’re leaving,” he says, pushing back to fix those gray eyes on me. “I spoke to Saint about taking a couple of weeks off. I figured we could use a trip. Just the two of us. Somewhere we can talk and start planning our family.”

I smile at him, nodding enthusiastically at his suggestion. “We should probably get started on the family bit now,” I suggest, trailing a finger over his jaw. My eyes widen in surprisewhen I feel him harden inside of me. There is a wicked grin on his face as he leans down to kiss me, and there’s no helping it. “You’re insatiable.”

“Are you complaining?”

“Never.” I laugh, locking his mouth with mine in a searing kiss and letting him take me again, fill me with his promise of love, and then later, his seed. His breath is heavy against mine, heart beating rapidly in time with mine, and I realize that I’ll never stop wanting him.

Not in this life. Not in the next.

~The End