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“She didn’t pick me for my pretty face,” I tried to joke.
Xander lightly punched my arm. “Good thing, since you’re ugly as f uck right now.”
“You hush,” Lanie scolded. “He’s gorgeous and always will be.”
My d ick twitched.
“Yeah… the rest of it’s working,” I said, pressing my hand to the front of my jeans, where my coc k bulged.
“You ready to go make yourself a baby?”
I turned at the sound of Mason’s voice. My heart pounded. My co ck felt hard enough to break bricks.
“F uck yeah,” I said eagerly. “Can’t wait. A little Zane running around? F uck, yeah.”
Xander frowned. “You sure about that, buddy?”
I’d never been more sure of anything in my life. My balls were so heavy, I’d be surprised if I didn’t get her pregnant from across the room. I itched and ached to sink myself inside that witch, fill her up, watch her belly swell with my pup…
“Zane.” Lanie brought me back to myself. “It’s time for you to go. Mason will drive you.”
“l can drive.”
“You can barely stand,” Xander groused.
“What are you talking about? I feel f ucking amaaaaazing.” I let the word drawl out, ending in a howl ripping from my throat as my wolf surged. I shadowboxed, dancing from foot to foot.
Lanie turned away. “Mason, please take him now. I can’t watch this.”
“Baby, baby, baby.” I tried to comfort her. “It’s all good, I’m good. It’ll be fine. I’m just going to go get my c ock sunk deep in that witch, but it’s all fine…”
“By the Moon, Zane, shut up,” Mason said irritably.
Lanie left the room. I kn not like it mattered, right? She had two other hot c ocks ready to service her, she could take a break from mine for one night.
I rubbed my hand on the front of my jeans and grinned.
“Zane, for f u ck’s sakes,” Xander said. “Get out of here.”
In the car ride, I couldn’t stop myself from rubbing my co ck through my jeans. I was on fire. Mason looked at me like I was a f ucking freak, but I didn’t care. When your c ock’s that hard, you don’t care about anything.
We pulled up in front of the Stillwood Inn, and Mason turned off the ignition. I tasted sweat on my upper lip. The world was a little blurry.
“Dude. I’m going to ask you again, just to be sure. You really want to do this?” Mason’s voice sounded kind of far away.
I groaned. “F uck yes. I want to fill her up with my baby.”
I closed my eyes. “I don’t want to hurt Lanie. This is going to upset her, isn’t it? Me being with another woman?”
“She understands that you have to do this.”
I swallowed hard. “I have to.”
“Yes. You have to.” Mason gripped my shoulder, squeezing. “One more time. You want this?”
“I shouldn’t, right?”
“Let’s just sit here for another minute. Until you’re sure.” Mason’s eyes flashed for a second, but I wasn’t sure why. I felt his wolf, though.
“Alpha,” I muttered.
“It’s all good, man. Let’s just make sure you’re cool. We know you have to. Me, Xander, Lanie. We’ll all be waiting for you when you get back.”
I let my head fall back against the seat. My c ock was as big as a python. Anaconda. It was going to leap the f uck out of my zipper, the metal teeth straining, no way I could myself back another minute.
“You want this, Zane?”
“I want it.” I didn’t know why, but I did.
Mason nodded. “Okay. Go. Text me when you’re done, and I’ll come pick you up.”
I put my hand on the door handle. “Aren’t you going to tell me to have fun?”
“No. I can’t tell you that. Just go.”
Cool night air hit me in the face but did nothing to stop the fire between my legs as I walked to the outside door to the room where the witch was supposed to be waiting for me.
I knocked She opened it. Her eyes dropped to the front of my jeans. They went wide.
“Well, well, well,” Rhiannon said. “It looks like you’re ready, all right.”
“Let’s do this.”
Zane–
“We have some things to discuss before we get to it, I told her.
“So says your mouth, but your dic k looks pretty impatient.” She gestured for me to take a glass of wine from the small table. “We don’t have to rush.”
The black, sheer robe she wore fell open to reveal her body which, I hated to admit, was banging. My p rick definitely wanted some of that. I shook my head about the wine, though. No way in hell was I going to trust anything this witch tried to give me.
“You know I’m mated, and you know I only agreed to this because it’s what you demanded. So this isn’t a romantic intrude, Rhiannon. It’s a business transaction. Nothing more than that.”
She rolled her eyes. “Like I don’t know that? You think I’m eager to bed down with one of your kind for kicks?”
“I need confirmation that you’re fertile. I want to be sure you’re going to conceive tonight.”
“And I want to be convinced,” she shot back, “that you are in full agreement to give me a child.”
My throat dried at the thought of it. Eilling her with my seed. Getting her pregnant.
It was all I could think about.
“I promised. Gave you my word.”
She gestured at a pile of papers on the table. “You will have no parental rights, but I’m not going to come after you for any kind of support, either.”
“I understand.” We’d agreed on that back when we first made the arrangement. “You will let me know when you have confirmation that it worked. But after that…”
“After that, you might as well be a stranger,” she said. “Your baby will never know you as its father.”
Rhiannon c ocked her head, looking me up and down. “And you’re okay with that? I thought all of your kind were fiercely protective of your spawn.”
My jaw set. “We are. But we also do what is necessary when it’s required to protect our loved ones.”
“You really do love her, huh?” Rhiannon shook her head. “Well, that doesn’t bode well for you, I guess, since it’s so easily exploited. But that’s hardly any of my business.”
luck.”
“This is for tonight only, you understand?” I forced myself to focus. “If it doesn’t work tonight, you’re out of “Oh, don’t you worry about that, puppy.” She put her hand on the bulge in my jeans and rubbed it. “The only thing I need from you tonight is your sperm. The sex is an added bonus. Something tells me you can f uck like jackhammer.”
stop I put my hand over hers, and it took every effort. “If you want me to spill inside you, then you’d better Slop that. I want to hear you say it out loud. A vow, like the one you made me give. This is the one and only time you and I will ever f uck, and if you don’t get pregnant tonight, you won’t come back to me later.”
Her fingers continued to drift up and down the length of my shaft, trapped inside my jeans to the point of pain. Her eyes narrowed. She tapped the head of my c ock, and I let out a long, shuddering groan.
“F uck,” I breathed.
“Take off your jeans. I want to see you.”
“Vow,” I said, but my fingers were already fumbling with the button and zipper.
My c ock sprang free, tapping my belly when I shoved my jeans over my hips. I took it in my fist. Her eyes went wide again.
“Vow,” I ordered. “You don’t get this until we agree.”
“Fine. I vow…” Ashimmer appeared in the air between us, one that stank of magic. “I vow that tonight is the only night we’ll f uck, and if I don’t get pregnant tonight, I can’t come after you again. But I will. I’m sure I will.”
1 could tell she’d done something to make sure she’d conceive, and the thought of it again shot desire from the base of my c ock all the way to the head. It throbbed in my fist. “Get on the bed.”
“Ah, ah, ah.” She shook a finger at me. “We need to seal the promise with a kiss.”
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