Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 110600 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 369(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 110600 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 369(@300wpm)
“Everyone is settled in,” my mate tells me, his tail swishing as he strips off his tunic. “How tired are you?”
“Not very,” I whisper. “Shut the door.” And I spread my legs apart and touch myself between my thighs in a bold gesture to get his attention.
That gets it, all right. He growls, shutting the door behind him and stripping off his trou and boots. Then he crawls into the bed, utterly naked. His warrior is growing erect and nudges against my hips as he moves over me. “You smell incredible tonight,” he murmurs, nuzzling at my neck. “Just the scent of you makes my cock harder than stone.”
“I put on some of the noli perfume,” I whisper. “Just in case you were tired.”
“Never THAT tired,” my mate murmurs, licking and sucking at my neck. “I am always ready to claim my pretty mate and fill her with my seed.”
“Oh, speaking of.” I stroke his shoulders as he tugs the collar down and exposes my breasts. His mouth immediately goes to my nipple, distracting me. “Oh, god, Nassakth.”
I can feel his purring right through his mouth, vibrating against my skin and making his tongue twice as erotic. “What is it?” he asks when my words turn to whimpers. “You were saying something?”
“Yes,” I pant, dragging his face over to my other breast. “I need…to talk to you about something important.” He flicks my nipple in just the right way and it sends a bolt of hunger curling up my spine. “I think…it can wait…until we’re done.”
But Nassakth lifts his head and narrows his eyes at me. “Important? What is it?”
God, I really do need to work on my timing. I bite my lip, then slide my hand down his belly, heading for his cock. My fingers brush across the straining head of it and I tease him with light caresses. “I don’t know how to tell you this…”
“Just say it.” A worried look crosses his face. “Tell me what is wrong.”
“I’m pregnant,” I blurt out before he thinks I’m dying. “Again.”
An astounded look crosses his face. “How?”
I rub my thumb over the head of his cock, loving that he rocks forward against my touch. “Well, when a Mommy and Daddy love each other very much—“
He growls and pushes his hand between my thighs. “Tease.” His fingers go to my clit and he begins to rub it, playing the same game I am. “You know what I mean. You are certain?”
I rock against his fingers, forgetting all about stroking him as he turns the tables on me. One big finger slips inside me and then he’s rubbing my clit and pumping into me with his finger at the same time, and I ride his hand for all that I’m worth as I try to pant out my answer. “Doctor…Roo…said…DNA…changes…rare…but happens…” I let out a little cry as I cling to him, arching as an orgasm threatens to burst, hard and fast. “Oh fuck, right there, baby.”
Nassakth makes me come hard, his finger rubbing against my G-spot as he works my clit. “Another child.” His voice is thick. “Boy or girl?”
“Didn’t ask,” I pant as he slides his fingers free from my body and moves my legs to encircle his hips. “Do you care?”
“No.” He fits the head of his cock at my entrance and slowly pushes into me, an intense look on his face.
“Are you…happy?” I arch my hips, preparing for his first thrust.
He sinks deep, filling me so good, so hard. I let out a sigh of pure pleasure, losing myself in the moment as I cling to him. He pounds into me, movements fast as our skin slaps. The sex has to be quick in case the kids wake up, but I love it this way as much as I love slow, languid sex. And the noli perfume ensures that we’ll have sex more than once, which is just as toe-curling now as it was the first time.
“Happy,” he grits as he pistons his cock into my welcoming body. “I am keffing elated and terrified at once.”
“Me too.” I wrap my arms around his neck, holding on tight as he uses me. A moment later, he grunts and then I feel the thick wash of his release between my thighs, and sigh happily. We didn’t come together that time, but it doesn’t matter. Next time. Or the time after that. We have all night. We have the rest of our lives. I’m not worried.
My big praxiian mate collapses atop me, pressing kisses to my skin. “We are going to need a bigger house.”