Epilogue
Raina
Two months later…
“Bastion!” I yelled as I made my way into the house. I found Belinda sitting on the couch thumbing through a bridal magazine. I didn’t ask. If I’d learned anything over the last two months, it was that I didn’t usually understand Belinda’s reasons for things. All I knew was she’d yet to be wrong about anything, including what she’d told me earlier.
“He’s in your room,” she offered as she stood. “He said he was jumping in the shower real quick.”
“Thanks,” I called and hurried to the bedroom.
I stripped down when I heard the water still running and stepped in behind him. I loved his body. He was all strength and brawn, the perfect contrast to my softer curves. He turned immediately and pulled me into his arms, and it was second nature to spring up and wrap my legs around his waist. His cock hardened, and he pushed me up with a hand on my ass. I reached down and guided him to my opening, and he let me sink down on him.
We both groaned between kisses as my back hit the shower wall. Bastion pounded into me. God, I loved the way he fucked me. He took me as if he owned me, and he did, though I’d never tell him that. He was arrogant enough, and the news I’d received today would have him strutting for a long time.
He lifted me higher, sucking my nipple into his mouth and it made me go off like a shot. They’d been extra sensitive lately, and now, I knew why. I came hard, seeing a kaleidoscope of colors behind my eyes as I clung to him. He moved his lips to my neck, growling my name as he filled me with his cum.
I was weak in the knees when he set me down. Thankfully, he held me up while he cleaned us both. Then he carried me to our bed, not bothering with a towel.
“We’re soaking the sheets,” I warned but Bastion only shrugged.
“How’s Ivy doing?” he asked, and I felt color fill my cheeks at the lie I’d told him earlier in the day.
“I didn’t see her today,” I confessed.
He lifted a brow. “Where’d you hurry off to?”
“I had an appointment to keep.”
“What kind of appointment?” He studied me then cupped my breasts. “Doctor? You’re pregnant?”
I nodded, unsurprised that he’d figured it out so quickly. Bastion probably knew my body better than I did.
“I’m pretty sure this little one was conceived in the woods on our first night together,” I said, rubbing my belly.
He dropped his hand to cradle mine then bent and dropped a kiss below my bellybutton.
“Hello, little one,” he said. “This is your dad. I expect you to be nice to your mother. This will be an easy pregnancy. No sickness. She needs to grow big and strong, so you can be, as well. Do you understand me?”
I grinned. Of course, he’d already be giving dictates. Little did he know the joke would be on him. I had it on good authority our first baby would be a little girl who’d rule her daddy with an iron fist.
The first time I’d met Bastion’s sister, she’d inferred my presence would allow them to begin living. I’d asked her about it, but she’d merely told me she’d tell me when the time was right. This morning, she’d told me the new life I carried would be born in six and half months. She was adamant our little girl would rule the house and her father and bring joy to our family of wolves. I couldn’t wait to see. All I knew was I wanted a healthy baby. Bastion would be a great dad.
“Have you eaten?” he demanded as he stood and headed toward the door.
“Bastion, you’re naked,” I told him. He shrugged as he usually did. “Belinda’s in the front room.”
That made him pause and snag a pair of pants, pulling them on.
“What are you hungry for? I can cook anything you want. Name it. It’s yours.”
I smiled and lay back on the bed, spreading my thighs to give my mate a view of my pussy. His gaze immediately dropped to my folds. I slid a hand down, cupping my sex before rubbing a finger over my clit. “I want you, Bastion. Always you.”
The pants were gone again in an instant, and he dropped between my thighs, his shoulders spreading me wider.
“You have me, baby. I’m all yours.”
How could I not love this man? I was the luckiest woman in the world, and I knew it.