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“You’re not gonna hurt me,” I murmur. “Don’t be so careful.”

She bites her lip.

Increases the pace, the pressure.

I groan and rock my hips into her hand, even the lightest touch enough to drive me crazy. My eyes are closed when she shifts slightly and then I feel wet heat on the head of my cock, a sloppy kiss.

“Fuck,” I curse, looking at her again. She’s barely taken me in at all, but she continues to work me with her hand as she swallows. I feel her throat shift, then the tight ring of her lips as she slides down my shaft.

My hand shoots out instinctively to pull her hair, red curls spilling over her back.

“Deeper, mate,” I growl.

A moan reverberates through her throat and vibrates around my cock, and she pushes herself to take me deeper. I pump myself into her mouth, loving the way she licks my shaft, how she tightens her lips around me, how there’s just the barest hint of sharp lycan canines. I’m on the verge when I abruptly jerk myself away, leaving Peaches blushing with hazy eyes.

“What—” she starts.

I cut her off by pulling her toward me, turning her around. I don’t take the time to undress; I leave my shirt on, my jeans around my thighs. I push Peaches’ dress up over her hips and hold her there, her cunt glistening with arousal, swollen with need and still pink and pretty from getting fucked all night.

I position myself at her opening and drive in, knot and all, sliding deep into her wet heat.

She screams in pleasure with a hint of pain, her fingers clawing at the blankets.

Slick coats my cock and drips down her folds as I roll my hips with a groan. Peaches whimpers repeatedly, taking sharp breaths, pushing her ass back against me. She tries to control the noises she makes—and if I didn’t have a sixth sense for her, I might worry she was hurt—but I can tell through the bond that she’s loving it, our nerves firing as one, our hearts beating in time. I reach forward to tug on her shoulders, slamming her back against me while her lock squeezes my knot.

“My mate…” she breathes. “I want…”

I lean forward and whisper in her ear, heated breath passing between us. “What do you want, Peach?”

There’s fire in her brown eyes, almostgold.

“I want you to breed me,” she whispers. “Fuck me, fill me…”

I jerk my hips and somehow find myself deeper, and my hands come around to palm her heavy breasts. My shirt is an inconvenient barrier between us, riding up and giving me the contact I crave. Some rational part of me reminds me that this is dangerous, that getting her pregnant would be exactly what our enemies want, but my desire to give her what she asks for is too strong to hold out for. She shouldn’t be able to get pregnant on this side of her heat, it’ll be fine…

Her cunt squeezes around me.

I’m a goner anyway.

I come inside her, squeezing and twisting her nipples. Her body is perfect, her back arched, her pink lips open in a silent scream. I fill her mouth with my fingers and she sucks on them in the same way her pretty cunt drags on my cock, milking me, draining me, taking all I have to give. And fuck…I want to give her everything. Pleasure, devotion, protection, laughter, joy…a baby, if that’s what she wants.

I never saw myself as a dad, not when I was at my lowest and trapped in the fighting pits, not when I was living on the sea and doing bad things for money.

Not when I caught her on the deck just a few nights ago.

But right now, I want to give her everything. I want to get her pregnant, to have a family, to have alife.

Hope is dangerous, but it’s what’s going to get us through this.

I stay inside her as we fall to our sides, my knot still swollen, keeping my seed inside. We’ll have to think about how to stop ourselves from getting out of control when her heat comes around again, my rational brain reminds me. We can’t bring a kid into this; everything we do to get closer makes our situation worse.

But we can do whatever we want until she goes into heat again…and I plan on doing all kinds of things with her.

I pepper kisses down her neck and shoulder, slide my hand down her body to gently, slowly play with her pussy. She squeezes around me and sighs, biting her lip, and I feel the bond strengthening between us as I let myself forget about danger.

For now, in this room, we’re safe.

We’re in love.

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