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My arm curls around her shoulders as I walk her into the hall, closing the door behind us while I wonder at what point I became so domesticated. No doubt it’ll get worse when the baby comes. I can’t wait. Fuck anyone who thinks I’ve gone soft. I was never hard; I just didn’t give a shit. I had nothing to give a shit about. Now, everything I care about is tucked against my side.

“I’ve been craving Ossobuco from that little Italian place you took me just before we found out I was pregnant.” She licks her lips, and her stomach lets out a rumble that has my cock going instantly hard.

The first thing I did as soon as Mercy was truly mine was to treat her to every luxury she’s ever missed out on. The second thing was to cut all ties to her father. Last I checked, the worthless male was close to being evicted from his shit hole apartment because he was still wasting his paychecks on blow and beer.

Nothing makes me happier than spoiling my mate. Well, almost nothing.

“I should fuck you first then, because that food will put you straight to sleep.”

She hums and I smell the bloom of her arousal. Fuck. Maybe I should take her to the mirror room.Our private roomwhen we’re here at the Den.

Before I have a chance to spin us around, Yesenia comes around the corner and waves at us.

“Jarik! I was hoping to catch you before you left for the day.” Her golden eyes sparkle when they turn to Mercy. “And how is my God Son?”

“Active,” Mercy laughs, cupping her hands under the heavy bump. “I can’t imagine how much bigger he’s going to get, I’m already huge!”

I press a kiss to the side of her temple with a rumble of affection before turning back to Yesenia, “What do you need before we go?” Guess there won’t be time to stop by our room, after all.

“I wanted to tell you that we found Carlos. They have him at the cabin.” Her eyes sparkle again. “Do you want to be there when we…handlehim?”

Yesenia’s father, Carlos, was the leader of the coyote shifters and has been on the run for the last year after trying to kill almost his entire faction, simply because they were loyal to Yesenia instead of him. I knew it would only be a matter of time before she caught up with him.

“That won’t be necessary,” I say. “I want a full report when you’re finished with him though.”

She starts to turn away but then turns back to us. “Oh, one more thing.” I don’t miss the way her eyes dart to Mercy. “Is it true you’re starting up the auctions again?”

That was my first act as faction leader, to abolish the auctions. But I wasn’t prepared for the backlash, specifically from the females whowantedto be auctioned, that caused. So, for the last year, with Mercy’s help and input from all the other factions, we’ve been reworking the contracts needed to make sure something like what happened to my mate won’t happen again.

“Yes. The next auction is being held on the next full moon. Luka is helping me go through the applications for the women wanting to attend.” I shake my head, “I had no idea how many there would be.”

When Isabelle oversaw the auctions there was never more than a handful of females that made it onstage. Now I’m realizing it wasn’t from lack of eager and available women. Since she’s gone to ground, and my brother refuses to talk about her, there is no way to ask her so all I can do is start over from scratch.

Yesenia nods and starts backing away. “Good. I never agreed with how Isabelle ran things. I always suspected she cherry picked and set up the auctions somehow. This will give everyone much more of a chance.”

“That’s what I’m hoping,” I agree, just as Mercy’s stomach lets out another growl. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, my mate has a craving for expensive Italian food.”

Yesenia laughs and waves at us before disappearing back the way she came.

“Hmm, I suppose this means no dessert before dinner?” I grumble as we hurry down the halls and out into the underground parking garage.

“I promise, you’ll get your dessert,” she says as I help her into the Lincoln Nautilus. I bought it for her the second I scented she was pregnant. She and our cub needed the safest car, and this had the best ratings.

Before we make it out of the garage, she ducks her head under the shoulder belt and leans across my lap.

“Bejbe, what are you—”

Her nimble fingers undo my pants and, before I can do more than groan, she has my cock in her hand and her tongue circling the tip.

“Fuck! What do you think you’re doing? Hmm?” I grunt as I pull into the first parking spot I can find. Shoving the SUV into park, I lean back in my seat and wrap my hand around her ponytail. “That’s it, Mercy, open up for me,bejbe.”

Her lip’s part around my crown and she follows her tongue down my cock until her lips are wrapped around the base.

“Fuck, that’s right.” My hips start to pulse, fucking the back of her throat and holding her head so she can’t pull back. When she gags, I ease her back before gently pressing her down once again. “You suck me so good. Are you ready for my cum?”

She hums and I grunt as the first spurt sears up my shaft.

“All the way.” I press her back to the base of me. “Here it comes.”

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