Chapter 31 Pregnancy And Birth #2
A week later, Titan sat with Mathlin in his lap. “I miss my whiskers,” Titan said. “It was fun being a wolf-cat.”
If only because he got to be silly with the Twin Buns customers. Mathlin laughed and wriggled his hips, spreading his legs wider on Titan’s muscular thighs. “I can make it happen again, if you want.”
Titan frowned. “Are you sure? You used a lot of healing magic on my arm.”
“I’m done healing your arm. Besides, the magical healing cock doesn’t take as much magic.”
“Maybe another day. I still can’t believe it worked.” Titan sighed. “But I’m glad it’s our little secret.”
Mathlin scoffed. “Hamilton blabbed to Zenith about it so Zenith would put it in his book.”
Zenith was one of the alpha dragon brothers.
He was an author, working on a top-secret book that he wouldn’t tell anyone about.
Titan and Mathlin had agreed that it was probably a romance novel because alphas didn’t usually write those.
Except it was something Crush knew about, going by the cryptic things he said to Zenith sometimes.
Actually, the book was probably about people they knew.
Mathlin gasped. “Do you think his book is about Uriel?”
They stared at each other.
“Uriel and that alpha he’s always bickering with?” Titan said, his eyebrows rising. “And maybe Crush commissioned it because he has a fuck-ton of money?”
“They’re not supposed to do that or they’ll be disqualified from the betting pool,” Mathlin whispered. “Did you place a bet on when Uriel and Bruiser will get together?”
Titan shook his head. “I didn’t have the cash to spare. So I have no stake in it, really.”
“Does that mean you can beg chapters off Zenith?” Mathlin squealed. “Maybe we can bake him and Crush brownies, and they wouldn’t mind?”
Titan snorted, shaking his head fondly. “Math, you’re just as bad as Everdin. They might not want to share. No one wants to forfeit their entry into that betting pool. And I’m pretty sure Crush and Zenith placed bets.”
“But we can try,” Mathlin said, giving Titan puppy eyes.
“Fine,” Titan said with a grin. “But first. Are you going to sit properly on my lap, or are you going to keep wriggling?”
“If I wriggle enough, I might trip and fall onto your cock.”
Titan snorted. He pressed Mathlin into their nest and thrust lightly, the hot, thick length of his cock sliding between Mathlin’s cheeks. Mathlin squirmed; Titan kissed down Mathlin’s throat and sucked on his nipples. His mouth was hot and wet, and it made Mathlin grow wet everywhere.
“Titan,” Mathlin moaned.
“You’re perfect,” Titan growled, petting Mathlin’s sides.
With his strong hands, he flipped Mathlin over onto all fours and fitted himself snug against Mathlin’s back, dropping hot, sucking kisses across Mathlin’s shoulders.
Then he kissed up Mathlin’s neck, his breath hot on Mathlin’s skin.
“Sweetheart, may I—” He trailed his sharp teeth against the crook of Mathlin’s neck. “May I mark you?”
Mathlin’s heart pounded. “A mating bite?”
“Yes.”
“I haven’t even told you that I love you.” Mathlin stiffened and groaned. “I meant to tell you in a really romantic way, like with flowers flying everywhere, but my mouth just has to ruin it all.”
“Not ruining it,” Titan growled, wrapping his arm around Mathlin’s belly. “You’re presenting for me, giving me yourself. Letting me have you at your most vulnerable.”
Mathlin’s breath hitched. “I’ve been yours for a long time.”
Titan’s arm tightened around him. “Oh,” he murmured. He nuzzled Mathlin’s hair and dropped kisses all over his nape. Then he turned Mathlin back around, looking into his eyes. “Say it again.”
“I love you, Ti,” Mathlin said quietly.
Titan shuddered, his pupils dilating. He pressed their mouths together in a sweet, chaste kiss—chaste for how undressed they were—and he tasted like affection. “Mine. I love you too, in case you didn’t already know.”
Mathlin laughed softly, his heart swelling. “No one looks at me the way you do. Like... Like I’m precious. Like I could say the most embarrassing things in the world, and you would love me anyway.”
“You’re very precious.” Titan kissed him again and again, before trailing kisses down Mathlin’s throat and collarbones.
He sucked on Mathlin’s nipples and kissed his belly, then he kissed Mathlin’s cock and took it into his hot, wet mouth.
Mathlin moaned, sliding his fingers into Titan’s hair.
“So beautiful,” Titan murmured around his cock.
He sucked on Mathlin for a while, then pulled away and spread Mathlin’s thighs.
He kissed and sucked Mathlin’s sensitive inner thighs, then kissed his sac and nosed his way behind it, slipping his tongue between Mathlin’s cheeks to lick his hole. “So tasty. So perfect for me.”
“So ready for you to breed me,” Mathlin whined.
“Fuck.” Titan pushed his tongue into Mathlin.
Then he added his fingers, finding Mathlin’s prostate and massaging it firmly.
Mathlin wheezed, his spine arching off the bed.
“That’s it. You take me so well, sweetheart.
All of me, whatever I give you.” He kept up the fingering until Mathlin’s legs shook and he came all over himself.
Then Titan did it again and again, until Mathlin clutched at the sheets, babbling incoherently.
It was only when Mathlin had come his brains out, that Titan crowded back against his body, pushing his big cock easily into Mathlin’s hole. Mathlin was loose these days—Titan was always in there, filling him with so many loads that Mathlin didn’t get a chance to tighten back up.
Titan thrust deeply into him now, long strokes at first, before they eventually grew short and rough.
“Math,” Titan growled, guiding Mathlin back onto all fours. He covered Mathlin with his own body and nudged his face over Mathlin’s shoulder, pressing their cheeks together. Then he shifted his tongue so it was long and flat, flicking it against Mathlin’s lips.
“This is a weird kiss,” Mathlin giggled, turning toward Titan and accepting his alpha’s tongue.
“Mine,” Titan said. “All mine. Mine to breed, mine to love.”
Mathlin shuddered, his body fluttering around his alpha’s cock. “Please.”
“Fuck!” Titan’s thrusts grew harder, more desperate. He reached down and stroked Mathlin, his fingers just the right speed and pressure. Mathlin came helplessly, then came again when Titan’s cock swelled and he bit into Mathlin’s shoulder.
Titan snarled, thrusting a final time before he grew still, his warmth unloading deep into Mathlin’s body. His knot swelled and locked them together, pushing against Mathlin’s prostate.
It felt perfect, whenever his alpha knotted him. Mathlin moaned, shoving their hips flush together. “So good.”
“Very,” Titan whispered, grinding his knot against Mathlin’s sweet spot. He did it over and over, until Mathlin was a loose puddle of pleasure beneath him, shaky and blissed out. Then Titan gathered Mathlin into his arms, rolling them onto their sides.
“You didn’t bite me properly,” Mathlin whined.
“Yeah. I want you to really feel it, not be lost in pleasure when we bond,” Titan growled. “I’m going to bite you now.”
He sniffed Mathlin’s neck, as though searching for the spot where Mathlin’s scent was the strongest. Then he slid the sharp points of his teeth against that spot, sinking them through Mathlin’s skin.
Mathlin yowled and came hard, writhing on Titan’s cock.
“That’s it,” Titan growled, biting down harder. Mathlin came again, trying to breathe. It felt so good.
Titan held him down and rolled his hips, keeping his teeth and cock buried until Mathlin could no longer come. Then he finally slid his teeth out, licking the droplets of blood that welled up. “Now you have my mark permanently on you. All mine.”
Nothing could’ve made Mathlin happier. Maybe he cried a little.
“Sweetheart? Titan asked, peering over Mathlin’s shoulder in concern.
“I’m so happy,” Mathlin said, sniffling.
Titan growled and wrapped himself around Mathlin like an octopus. He ran his hands all over Mathlin too, leaving his scent wherever he could reach.
Then someone kicked in Mathlin’s belly. “Oof!”
Titan tensed. “Was that...?”
Mathlin moved Titan’s hand to the spot where their pup kicked. There came another kick. Titan breathed in sharply. “I felt it! Sweetheart, I felt our pup!”
He sounded so amazed and tearful. Mathlin set his hands over Titan’s and turned, so Titan could kiss him over his shoulder. “I love you. All of you. Including Jannie and the pup and Wildcart.”
“What about meeee?” came a voice from somewhere in the cabin.
Titan snorted. Mathlin sighed.
“Yes, Ham, we love you too,” Titan said.
“Good,” Hamilton crowed. “Because I’m going to tell Mathlin an embarrassing story now, and you can’t smack me while you’re knotted!”
Titan growled, baring all his teeth.
“Titan.” Mathlin grabbed him. “You can say hi to the pup instead.”
Titan growled more, but he propped himself up on his elbow and bent over Mathlin, trying to lean in close enough to kiss Mathlin’s belly. “Damn it. I’m not bendy enough.”
“You can kiss our pup when we’re not knotted anymore,” Mathlin said.
“Once upon a time,” Hamilton began loudly.
“Titan and his siblings were supposed to attend their third birthday party. It was five minutes before they had to leave, and everyone was accounted for... except Titan. His dads searched for him high and low. They had the pups search the house too. Just as they were about to give up and call for help, they found him curled up in the laundry hamper, under a pile of clothes, napping.”
“Awww,” Mathlin said, grinning. “That’s adorable!”
“I’m not adorable,” Titan growled, but his cheeks were pink.
Mathlin giggled. “It definitely is.” When Titan growled again, Mathlin grabbed Titan’s hand and pressed it to his belly, where their pup was still kicking. “C’mon, say something nice to our pup.”