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I moaned at the increasing pressure on my opening as his knot began to press into me. On top, I had some control of how much of him I could take, but my body was more needy now than ever. I’d long lost my trepidation that I could not take his already enlarged knot without heat madness. Instead, I craved how I stretched until I was sure he would split me in two.

“Oh,” I cried as of a sudden his knot was lodged deep inside. “Oh, it is…”

“Are you well?” He asked, sucking on my pulse in a way that had me moaning.

“You... I cannot believe that you fit. Every time, I cannot believe how much you fill me.”

“You took me so very easily in your heat,” he chuckled.

“Yes, but have you seen yourself?” I punished him by clenching my core about him. He threw his head back with a groan and he rutted into me causing the water to slosh onto the ground. “Syon… Make me yours. I cannot wait another year until my next heat. Do it soon. When the child comes. Mark me then as well. And then again in my next heat. But I can’t wait a year without your mark.”

“Are you pregnant?” he stopped thrusting and held me close. “Do not lie to me.”

“I think… I haven’t bled since my heat, and it has been a month at least,” I paused. “I won’t ever lie to you again. So I cannot promise that I am pregnant, but all the signs point to a pregnancy...”

He stood, holding me close, still impaled on his knot, and stepped out of the bath. He walked us to the window and with one hand opened it.

“Let it be known! The Duchess of Orley is pregnant!” he shouted. A few passersby gawped. And I? Perverse creature that I am, I laughed.

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