I wanted a bunch of kids, and all the love they’d bring us.
That night, as we lay in bed after our third round of sex,Mason laid with his head on my chest, stroking his fingers through the hair. He kissed my nipple, which sent a thrill through me.
“This is real, right?” he asked, his voice uncertain.
“As real as it gets.”
“And you think I’m going to be pregnant?”
“Well, I did fill you up pretty good, and if what you tell me about Omegas is right, chances are excellent that you and me are gonna be daddies.”
He sighed. “A baby of our very own. I don’t even care if it’s a wolf or a dragon knight, as long as they’re happy and healthy.”
“That makes two of us.”
He tilted his head and smiled at me. “You mean that, don’t you?”
“I do. I really want the wolves and dragon knights to make a resounding comeback, but I want our family to prosper even more.”
He snuggled in again. “Have you thought about names?”
I chuckled. “We’re not even sure you’re pregnant yet.”
Mason snickered. “If there’s one thing I know about you, it’s that you don’t leave things to chance. I’m willing to bet you have several names already.”
Damn. He really did know me.
“I might have a list.” I twirled his hair between my fingers.
“Do tell.”
I knew if I didn’t, he’d bug me until I caved. Because he was soooo submissive. I smiled to myself, realizing that Mase hadn't even noticed the changes within himself. He was far stronger than he wanted to admit, and I looked forward to him growing even more so.
“If it’s a boy, I’d like Damien. He was a friend of our family before we had to move. He was like an uncle to me, and I always appreciated him. I cried when we left in themiddle of the night. If it’s a girl, I was thinking… Emma. Not for any reason in particular, I just thought it was a pretty name.”
He sighed. “I like those names.”
“But we’ll wait until we know for sure before we plan ahead like that. And don’t think I noticed you haven’t made any suggestions.”
“I honestly have no preference for names.”
“But there has to be something you like.”
“Maybe Eric for a boy and Luna for a girl.”
“I like those,” I told him. “Luna because she’ll be your little moon?”
He giggled and kicked his feet, fluttering the blankets. “I love how you know me.”
I kissed him. “And you knowmejust as well.” I paused. “So you think we could change the plans for Sunday lunch and make it a housewarming instead? Invite all the family?”
Mason’s smile was radiant. “I think that’s a wonderful idea, but let’s give it a few weeks?” He trailed his fingers down my chest, heading for my cock.
“And where do you think you’re going?” I teased.
He grinned. “Four always was my lucky number.”
Mason
