room, making sure to pack their little girl’s favorites. Before she knew it, he was tugging her out of the nursery and closing the door.

“When is Colby supposed to be here?” Lucy bent to pick up some of the toys on the floor when she felt Sparx’s hands grip the curve of her hips and pull her back into his hard body. Wrapping her in his arms, he held her tight as one hand ran up her front to lightly cuff her throat.

“We have some time,” he answered, rocking his growing erection into the softness of her ass. “And I was thinking we could take advantage of that time we have.”

“I’m hungry, Sparx.” Her voice was raspy, regardless of his loose hold, the anticipation of what was to come filling her.

With his supervising the most recent runs to the mines, Sparx had been working much later into the evening than normal. The result of his erratic and busy schedule meant that his time at home with them was cut short. Generally, by the time he stumbled into their bedroom, he was bone-tired and she’d already been asleep for hours.

Of course, her pregnancy hormones weren’t too pleased with the most recent set of circumstances, but Sparx’s duty as a warlord came before his pregnant mate’s horniness.

Running his thumb over the curve of her jaw, he took a moment to simply trace her lower lip. Lucy tilted her face into the contact, breathing in his unique scent that still managed to make her head spin.

She nipped playfully at the finger running along her lower lip before Sparx surprised her by dipping the digit between her lips. Automatically sucking his finger, she teased the tip of it with her tongue, earning her a moan from the man in front of her.

“Let me feed you, my mate.”

“Do we have time?” she asked, wiggling out of her panties despite the little amount of space she had for the maneuver.

“Always for you,” he growled as she bent over the arm of the couch, hiking up her dress to her hips.

Opening her legs wide, she reached between her legs to slick her fingers through the wetness waiting for him, unable to not touch herself. She sighed in pleasure at the contact, swirling around her puffy clit as she waited for her mate to make his move.

“Watching your fingers—” Sparx cut off what he was saying as he knelt behind her and buried his face in her heat. His tongue thrust deep before licking away the juice surrounding her hard clit, wiggling around her fingers until they let him have his way.

With a moan, she thrust back into his teasing. Opening her legs as wide as she could to give him the space he needed to drive her crazy. She looked over her shoulder to see his big hands holding her open, his mouth devouring her without pause as she groaned under the onslaught.

It was amazing, but she needed more. She needed Sparx deep inside her.

“I thought you were going to feed me?” Lucy’s fingers clawed at the arm of the couch she was clinging to as he gave one last long swipe of his tongue running from her ass all the way down to her clit where he sucked it hard.

“You’re right,” he said, wiping his face with one hand as he stood up behind her. In a quick move, he had his cock out and was working it into her. “Relax, Lucy honey. Take it slow.”

Placing a firm hand on her back, he held her down from bucking back greedily into his length. The further she got along in the pregnancies the gentler he became, ensuring that his size and strength was never a threat to either one of them.

“More.” The demand was one she gave frequently, wanting whatever piece of her mate that she could get. Even the rough and dirty parts he felt she needed to be protected from.

It never failed that eventually he gave her what she wanted. She just usually had to pry it from him.

“Please.”

The word had the impact of a bomb tossed between them.

“Anything for my mate,” he murmured before using one hand to hold her cheeks apart.

Lucy held her breath as she felt cold air rush over the exposed areas, all the way down to the hole that Sparx was buried deep inside of. A rush of anticipation filled when she realized he was giving her what she hadn’t yet had a chance to ask for. A darker pleasure that she’d begun to crave more and more.

Sparx pressed a firm, yet gentle, finger against her asshole. Lubricating the glide with her juices he applied steady pressure before pulling away teasingly.

Lucy pushed back into the double penetration, the fullness she felt making her dizzy with pleasure. Tilting her hips, she arched her back, her breath catching as he worked her open.

“Beautiful mate,” Sparx whispered, his finger steadily thrusting back and forth in time with his dick as he claimed both her holes.

Thrust after thrust, he worked his way deeper. He stretched her ass with one finger, then two, widening them as the pounding of his cock became more erratic.

Lucy lost herself in the sensation of being owned, the burning ache that she’d initially experienced at his claiming flaming into a full-scale fire as it bloomed in her belly.

“What?” she asked breathlessly, reaching back for him when he pulled out. “Come back.”

“I’m right here,” he murmured, his hand holding his dick steady as he began to work it into her ass. “Yes, mate,” he growled as the head cleared her rim. “I am right here.”

With shaking arms, she held herself up, taking his thrusts with groans as her body used him to work itself higher and higher.

“Don’t leave me,” she panted, overcome with the dark pleasure that swept through her whenever he took her like this. Bucking into his smooth thrusts, she screamed as her body seized and jerked on his dick. “Don’t stop!”

“Never,” he vowed, even as his cock jerked,

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