Jake seemed to read my mind because he murmured,
“Better get used to it, baby—we’re going to be tied together for hours.”
“That’s fine with me,” I moaned as he began a kind of slow grind inside me.
Knotted as we were, he couldn’t exactly thrust, but the deep grinding motion gave me incredible pleasure. It also pressed our pelvic bones together and I discovered he was in the exact right place to rub against my throbbing clit.
“Oh God, Jake—that feels so good!” I moaned, wiggling against him. “But…are you sure you don’t mind knotting me?” I asked in a low voice, still having a hard time believing it.
He rumbled laughter.
“It’s a little late for me to be having second thoughts, don’t you think? Now that my knot has swelled to fill you, we’re going to be here at least a couple of hours—maybe all night.”
“That…that long?” I asked breathlessly.
“Uh, huh.” He ground against me again, rubbing my clit as he did so and making me moan. “But I need to ask you a question, Ani.”
“What?” I whispered, gasping as more sparks of pleasure flashed through me.
“How do you feel about getting pregnant?” Jake asked me seriously. “Because you know, there’s no birth control in the world that will work for a female Were when she’s on her Cycle. Mainly because the only thing that can ease your Heat is to feel your male’s seed being sucked into your womb. And that means you’ve got a good chance of conceiving.”
I bit my lip.
“I…I understand that,” I whispered as he rubbed against my clit with steady, rhythmic grinding motion. “And…it’s a chance I’m willing to take. Please Jake, just keep breeding me—I need you to,”
“I know you do, baby.” He stroked a strand of hair out of my face and bent to kiss me. “Just keep your legs open wide for me and I’ll breed your soft little pussy all night if you need me to.”
“Yes, Jake!” I moaned and began to come.
I could feel my inner walls contracting around him—milking him for his seed, urging him to fill me with his cum. And at the same time, I could feel the mouth of my womb sucking eagerly at the head of his cock, almost like a second mouth inside me. My body was begging him to come in me—begging him to fill me up.
It didn’t take Jake long to comply with my body’s mute request. With a deep groan, he pulled me even closer to him and I felt his thick shaft swell even thicker within me.
“God, baby—you feel so good,” he murmured in my ear. “Feels so good to finally knot you—to finally fill you completely with my seed.”
“Yes, Jake—fill me!” I moaned, scratching his back and bucking my hips up to get him even deeper in me—if that was even possible. “Fill me up and make me yours—make me yours forever!”
“Forever,” he growled softly, looking me in the eyes. “You’re mine, An.i—you’re my Omega and I am your Alpha and I claim you forever.”
And then I lost myself in the pleasure he was giving me and couldn’t think anymore. I only knew that we were together now and we weren’t going to let anything—no stupid Were laws or ceremonies or anyone else’s opinions—tear us apart again.
EPILOGUE
Six months later I am looking out the window of our little beach bungalow, watching the silvery-blue surf roll across the golden sands. Jake is down there, catching us something for supper and when he sees me watching him, he waves.
I smile and wave back with one hand while I caress my softly rounded belly with the other. We aren’t sure exactly when I conceived, but it might have been the very first night he finally knotted and bred me.
Of course, there has been plenty of knotting and breeding since then, too. It seems like my body is trying to make up for starting late because my Heat Cycle just won’t quit. Even now that I am pregnant, I want Jake every day and he makes love to me often, spilling his seed in my pussy as I moan his name and scratch his shoulders in endless pleasure.
I hadn’t thought I was ready to be a mother, but I know that Jake is going to be a great dad, so I no longer fear motherhood as I did before. Of course, the regular Were community would consider this child an abomination, but Jake and I know better. The ultrasounds I’ve had in the small, but well-staffed clinic on the elite private island we now live on, all show a healthy baby boy.
Luckily, Jake had put aside some money and made very wise investments in the years he worked at his father’s firm. So, though we aren’t super wealthy like his father was, we’re comfortable and well established. We were able to buy the little bungalow outright and we spend our days getting the nursery ready and planning for the baby. After he is born, I might go back to Nursing school—I haven’t given up on that dream—it’s just been deferred for a little while.