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My body warred with my mind. I wanted to drive my cock into her and flood her womb with my seed, making the baby that all mates were destined to make. “To protect witchkind.” That’s what we were told when we were old enough to understand the process of mating.
And I couldn’t stop. Hell, I didn’t even want to stop it. I wanted to bury myself inside her and claim her, put that baby right inside her where it belonged. My balls tightened at the thought of watching her grow round and firm with the child we’d created.
Raising her hips, I positioned myself behind her and plunged inside, loving the way it looked as she took all of me.
I pounded in and out of her, skin slapping against skin as she cried out my name and I answered her in kind. Her hands grasped the edges of the sofa, the fabric puckering with how fiercely she was holding on. My eyes raised to her back, finally seeing the scratches and the bruises that were beginning to bloom. I stalled, afraid that I might hurt her with my vigor. Claire released her grasp on the sofa, reaching back and grasping my hip.
“Don’t fucking stop, Jack!” she shouted and bucked against me. Her heat was too heady, and I was too far gone. I slammed back inside her, bucking wildly. In and out, in and out, I fucked her as I felt her gush around me, the wet, filthy sounds only driving me madder with the need to see my cum spilling out of her. I plunged into her one last time as my knot swelled, latching onto Claire’s own magic. I held on for dear life, my body desperate to create life within her womb.
“Do it, Jack.”
I didn't have to be a warlock to know what she was saying. That she was telling me to do the very thing I knew I shouldn’t. I’d been so careful before. I had to be careful again.
Silently, I recited the spell I’d used with her every time I’d been inside her during her heat. But before I could finish the words, my knot flooded her, filling her with my cum. After that, I couldn’t move, locked inside her, my cock damming the seed inside.
There was no guarantee that we’d made a baby. And yet, I couldn’t suppress that sensation at the back of my mind. The one that told me we may very well have done just that.
