“I’m close,” I warned him in a coarse growl.
Alaric gripped my feathers harder. “Do it. Breed me.”
My mind fogged over with arousal. Alaric’s order reduced me to a breeding stud, and I obeyed his command. Sinking my clawsinto the ground, I rocked my hips as carefully as possible while brainless with lust. I didn’t push any deeper, but the pleasure from my inserted tip felt good enough for both of us. Alaric moaned, bucking in time with my rhythm, while guttural snarls escaped me.
My beastly noises escalated into a thunderous roar. As my pleasure peaked, my body went taut as a plucked string. My cock pulsated as I came deep inside Alaric, flooding his channel with cum. He cried out, throwing back his head and sinking shifted cat claws into my neck.
To spare Alaric from bursting like a balloon, I pulled out as another aftershock rippled through me. My seed spilled on the ground in a lewd white puddle.
Alaric gasped for breath. He dropped his hands from my neck and put them on his lower belly. It was rounded from my excessive orgasm. Each time Alaric exhaled, it spurted out of him.
My mate flashed a tired grin. He looked thoroughly satisfied.
With a final shudder, I shifted back to human form and gathered him in my arms. His body was hot to the touch and damp from various fluids, but I never wanted to let him go.
“If that doesn’t knock me up, nothing will,” Alaric muttered, sounding pleased with himself.
I chuckled breathlessly. “Dragon cum is notoriously virile.”
Alaric glanced down at his lower half. As my seed leaked out of him, his belly deflated back to normal proportions, but I had no doubt he’d be sore for a couple days.
“Sorry if I hurt you,” I said, stroking his hair.
He snorted. “Are you joking? I just had sex with a dragon. That was absolutely worth any mild discomfort.”
I smiled. “If you say so. I must admit, it was pleasurable for me, too.”
Alaric’s eyes sparkled. He was exhausted, but blissful.
“By the way,” he said, glancing down at the mess we’d made. “What do we do about... all of this?”
“I’m not quite sure. I’ve never, er,releasedin dragon form.”
“Maybe flowers will grow where your cum landed,” Alaric joked. Then he yawned and drooped his head against my chest. “Take me to bed now. I’m tired and I want to cuddle.”
I stood and scooped up my mate. “Right away, kitten.”
A few days later,Alaric sauntered up to me with a swagger in his step. He radiated pureI-told-you-soenergy.
As if showing off a trophy, he proudly held up the test and declared, “I’m pregnant.”
20
Alaric
“So,what happened to Jade not being your type?” Taylor asked.
My eyebrow twitched. I resisted the urge to shift into cat form and slap my tail across his shit-eating grin.
“I changed my mind,” I retorted. “Now, are you actually going to help, or just stand there asking inane questions?”
Taylor let out a good-natured snort as he followed me around the downstairs living room. After I’d broken the news of my pregnancy to the rest of the family, Taylor and the other mated omegas offered to help me find nesting materials. It was a sweet bonding activity, despite me being so picky. I couldn’t help it that my egg deserved the best.
“Hey, I can do both at the same time,” Taylor said. He picked up a wool blanket from a wicker storage basket. “How’s this?”
I glanced over his suggested item. “Hm... No. Too scratchy.”
“All right. What about this?” Taylor asked, replacing the wool blanket with a thin fleece one.
