Page 13 of Their Crowned Mate
I loved being pressed between them. Feeling so wanted and desired and safe.
"God, you're so fucking hot, Lavinia," Marcus said, his voice rough and breathless. "You're a goddamn work of art."
"I want your claws raking down my back while Marcus fucks your tight ass," Cole growled.
His words sparked a fresh surge of desire within me, and I ran my hands over his shoulders and down his muscular back before dragging my nails back up.
Cole growled and drove himself deeper into me. His knot was getting bigger and he was so close to coming. I was just starting to panic about the logistics of being tied together in the shower when he pulled the knot itself out just in time, as I felt it swelling against my folds as he filled me with his come.
Marcus was soon to follow, and when his come filled me, too, between the both of them, I felt like I was going to explode. This time, when I came, there was no masking the scream of bliss that came out of me.
When I looked down, I swore my stomach was actually a little bigger than before from being filled with both of them. I felt like a fucking cream puff. Cole clearly noticed, because he kept groping me and growling in approval against my lips.
"Good girl," he murmured. "So full of our come. You know, at this rate, you’re going to end up pregnant."
"God, that's hot," Marcus muttered, his hand traveling over Cole's as it rested on my stomach. “And not a bad idea.”
My face was already so flushed, both from what we'd done and the heat of the water. I had never been more grateful for Alexander's industrial-sized water tanks.
"Um... about that, guys..."
Cole tilted his head as he looked down at me, his eyes still glazed with satisfaction. "What do you mean?"
I licked my lips, bracing myself. This was definitely not how I thought I'd break the news to them, but it felt like as good of a time as any. "I'm pregnant."
Cole just stared at me for a few moments, and I could feel Marcus freeze, processing.
"You're... pregnant...?" Cole echoed, like he was still trying to compute it.
I just nodded, watching closely for his reaction. His eyes widened slowly and his shock turned to unmistakable joy.
"Lavinia," he said, cupping my face in his hands. "Are you...? You're serious? You're having a baby?"
"Yeah," I said, my breath a bit shaky. I hadn't realized just how nervous I was for his reaction until the relief hit me when I saw he wasn't upset. Not by a long shot.
"Holy shit," he breathed, pulling me in for another searing kiss. I moaned, twitching a little since his cock was still buried inside me. So was Marcus's, for that matter.
The latter pulled out gently and Cole reluctantly did the same before Marcus pulled me away from Cole, turning me to face him. I froze as I looked up at him, but the warmth in his gaze allayed any lingering doubts I might have had about his reaction, too.
"Come here," Marcus said, pulling me into a firm embrace I couldn't help but melt into. He buried his fingers in my wet hair and crushed me against his muscular chest. "I can't believe it."
"You're not upset?" I asked.
He frowned like he was confused. "Upset? Of course not. Why would we be?"
"Wait, did you know that before you went to the pack?" Cole asked with a note of suspicion in his tone.
I swallowed hard. "Um. Maybe?"
"Okay, I'm a little upset about that," Marcus said gruffly.
I sighed. "In my defense, I knew you weren't going to want me to go."
"Yeah, no shit," Cole bellowed. "We didn't want you to go anyway. That just makes you more vulnerable. What if someone had found out?"
My silence was clearly a little too incriminating, judging from the looks on their faces.
"Is that what happened?" Cole demanded.
