Quirin
I wake up early, tike | always do, aching for my mate. I don’t need Yara to tell me that Kennedy is having another girl. I can’t fucking keep my hands off her. Her scent is so strong that my meuth waters all the time and I walk around with a hard on every minute of the fucking day.
So while we’ll get confirmation of my daughter’s gender today, ‘ve smelled my mate when she’s pregnant with my daughters and my sons and I know the difference. We’re having a girl, which means my mate will have to suffer with me needing to fuck her practically raw for the rest of her pregnancy.
‘Have I ever once complained?’ she murmurs in the mind link as I slide inside her.
‘Never. You’re so fucking good to me, I reply in the mind Link, taking her mouth and losing my hold on the last thread of my sanity as feel my mate’s bright light beginning to fill me.
“Fuck, Kennedy! I love you so fucking much!” I growl as I pound into her. She always takes everything I give her, giving herself to me wholly and completely, giving me everything I’ve ever wanted and never knew I needed in this life.
My mouth is everywhere, unable to get enough of her sweet citrus and mint taste. I pull her leg over my shoulder, needing to get deeper inside her, needing to feel my cock pressing against her cervix, needing to fill her untike anyone else ever could.”Yes, Quirin. Yesl” she moans, trying to stay quiet so we don’t wake our pups.
I pull out of her, flipping her onto her hands and knees and pulling her hips.into the air before thrusting into her again. She screams into the bed, the mattress covering the sound of her orgasm as I pump into her relentlessly, claiming what’s mine as I tease her swollen clit.
Just like I’ve done with every other pregnancy when she’s smelled this good, I begin chanting that she’s mine in the mind link, over and over, while Raif and I brand our scent into her body.
“You smell so fucking good, Kennedy. You’re carrying my daughter, aren’t you? You’re carrying my daughter, and your smell is so fucking strong that I can’t get enough of your scent or your taste,” I say, pulling out of her and flipping her back over.
She’s panting as I spread her legs wide. “Mine,” I growl, before diving in and licking that sweet taste as her arousal drips on my tongue.
She presses a pillow over her face as I make her come again, and again, and again, before finally lining myself at her entrance and bottoming out in one thrust.
I pull the pillow away and take mouth, making her taste herself on my tongue as I continue to devour her, a starving man feasting on the best fucking food in the world.
When she comes again, I capture her screams in my mouth before pulling back to look at this gorgeous woman who is all mine.”MINE!” I snarl again as Raif extends our canines. She smells too good. Her scent is too strong. I need everyone to know that she’s mine and only mine.
I sink my canines into her marking spot. She screams a moment before I feel the sting of Echo’s canines in my neck.
‘MINE!’ she snarls back as my body explodes with the force of my orgasm as Kennedy’s bright light blasts into my mind, heart, body, and soul.
I let the force of my love flow through the bond, feeling my sweet mate jerk from the power of the love I have for her. She clings to me as our wolves flood our systems with venom, and I continue to thrust in and out of her, keeping both of us on the most incredible high in the world.
When Raif is satisfied that our mate smells enough like us that it’s a warning to any other wolf not to touch what’s ours, he gently pulls his canines from her neck, licking the wound closed.
When she pulls her canines from my neck, I kiss my way up her throat, over her jaw, and to her mouth.


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