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My arms collapse soon after I finish, but he’s still hard inside of me. He pulls out of me and rolls me on to my back and re-enters me slowly. His lips find mine for the first time tonight, and I marvel at how his mouth cherishes mine. “I love you, Sophia,” he says when he ends the kiss, looking into my eyes.

I’m overwhelmed with emotion as I respond, “I love you so much, Masen.”

He continues making love to me tenderly. When I close my eyes and tilt my head back from the pleasure, he stops and demands I look at him. Masen’s hand reaches down between our bodies and uses his thumb to push down on my clit, his strokes become erratic as he gets closer to his climax. “Come with me, baby. Let me fill you up while you squeeze me,” so I do. Masen finishes and licks up the side of my throat, stopping at my thrumming pulse and places an open mouth kiss over it.

He rolls to the side, and I follow, keeping my body as close to his as possible. I pepper his neck and jaw with little kisses until I reach his full soft lips where I show him my thanks with my lips. “I hated falling asleep without you. It’s crazy how fast I’ve come to need you. I love you, Masen. I’m really excited for our ceremony. I’ve had nervous butterflies all week.”

A smile lights up his handsome face, making his eyes twinkle as he looks down at me. “Butterflies, huh? When did that start?”

I shrug, curled around him. “Oh, I don’t know. A few days, I guess.”

He grows serious. “It’s not bad, is it?”

I shake my head dismissively. “No, I’m fine, just a little queasy is all.”

He clears his throat and looks at the ceiling. “I’m not so sure it’s just nerves, Little One.”

I can hear the smirk in his voice. “Why is that?” I ask, confused.

He launches himself up, puts his lips right above my pubic bone, and whispers excitedly, “’Cause I got super sperm baby! You’re all knocked up!”

Then, he starts kissing my belly before I jackknife up and yell, “What!”

His head gets pushed down so his face is between my thighs. He growls possessively. “You smell so good, all warm and needy and a lot like me.” He looks up at me as his tongue darts out and licks up my slit. Holy shit, that has to be the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.

I shake my head, remembering how he got there. “That’s impossible, Masen. I haven’t been through my heat yet, right?”

He shakes his head. “No, baby, you haven’t” —his eyes twinkle— “But I can’t wait for it.” He grins like a fool.

“Are you sure?” I ask, placing my hands over my lower tummy. He nods his head and uses his nose to push my hands away and crawls up my body. Then things start to click, his weird reaction before when make love, his strange wording wanting more of himself inside me. How can this be? “Were you upset? Is that why you were acting so weird?”

He scoffs. “Of course not, I had just realized my Mate was carrying my young. My wolf was feeling possessive and territorial. He was riding me hard. I need to protect you.” The last bit comes out so fiercely I can see the tips of his fangs.

I’m so excited and scared at the same time. I get a little teary-eyed. “Are you sure you’re okay with this? We aren’t even Mated yet. You don’t think it’s too much, too soon?”

His smile could light the sun. “Are you kidding? I never knew how excited I’d be, but I already love him!” he states vehemently.

“Oh, it’s a him, is it?” I giggle at his enthusiasm.

“My only problem is we’ll never get rid of my parents.” He hangs his head. “Now, we really need to build another house,” he pouts.

I throw myself at him, and he rolls over onto his back. “A baby,” I say in awe. “She’s gonna look just like you, big ole light eyes, inky dark hair, and a smile that’ll stop traffic,” I muse. “I love you, Masen.”

CHAPTER30

By Saturday morning, I’ve made more cookies and brownies than I care to count. The counters and island are filled with sweets. The three cakes I made this morning are in the freezer so I can decorate them easily for tomorrow night. I’m officially done with all the desserts except Masen’s which I’ll make later today when he leaves for the traditional run with his Pack. I think Mickey will be here with me alone for most of the night.

Masen’s parents are starting to suspect something because he finds any and every reason to touch my lower stomach. I caught Mickey starting last night with a strange look on her face when he was fussing over me about eating enough. I’m not sure when anyone besides Masen will be able to scent I’m carrying. We haven’t talked about telling anyone yet. I think he’s still worried about someone finding out about me being a white wolf before we are Mated, and there is no other excuse as to why we conceived without me going through a cycle other than my heritage. I know his parents already know what I am, but I like that it’s our little secret for now.

Sniffer still hasn’t said much about what’s going on with him and Sam, only that things are different now. He looks sad a lot when he doesn’t think anyone notices. Then, he plasters a smile on his face like there is nothing wrong. I hope they can repair whatever’s happened to their relationship soon. I haven’t seen Sam since Sunday night. I think he’s spending most of his time with David.

Nicole and Red have been busy making sure the hall and the gathering place behind it are ready for our union. Red said she used the same caterer for other Pack events and has never been disappointed. I’m relieved everything seems to be going so well.

Thankfully, the packages I ordered a few days ago came today so I’ll have plenty of clothes to take when we leave on Wednesday. There’s nothing much better than new bras and panties. I pack up a few of my new things, knowing I won’t need them before we leave.

I never did get to buy new shoes so Masen is taking me out to have lunch and shoe shop this afternoon. I’m just pulling my jeans up when he walks in the bedroom, looking distracted. “What’s up, Big Guy?”

His brow furrows. “I’m not sure how I feel about you being alone tonight while we run. I think I’ll cancel,” he says, sounding torn.

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