Page 44 of Her Convict Wolf

The last three years have been a whirlwind—traveling the world together, then setting up the restaurant. I’ve been real busy, but I’ve made sure to hire people I trust, so I get to spend plenty of time with my mate. I’ve just promoted the most talented chef in my team to Head Chef, so I can step back from the day-to-day operations.

When we get home, Maxim slips my jacket off my shoulders. “Are you hungry?”

“No, I’m good. I snacked all night.”

“Are you tired?”

I purse my lips. “No… think I got my second wind.”

He pulls me in for a kiss. “Go get showered then,” he growls against my lips.

A tingle goes through me. I know what that growl means.

“Oh, I think I’m gonna go read in bed,” I tease him.

His big hands grip my ass more tightly. “Not a chance.”

“And why’s that?” I ask innocently.

“Because I’m planning to fuck you senseless.”

My breath catches. No matter how many times we’ve mated—and we’ve mateda lot—every time feels like the first time with Maxim.

I go upstairs and hit the shower. I go as fast as I can, yearning for my mate building and building in me.

I dry off quickly, hang up the towel, then exit our ensuite naked—just how Maxim likes me. My hair is loose around my shoulders, skimming my nipples. And the only jewelry I’m wearing is a gold ring on my left hand, to signal to the human world that I’m taken.

He’s on the bed, waiting for me. Kneeling, his cock jutting out between his muscular thighs, and fire burning in his eyes. My knees go weak. At work, I’m the boss. But when I get home every night, I’mhis. All I want is to be possessed by my big, sexy mate and his monster cock.

As he takes me in, his cock gets even bigger.

“Beautiful,” he growls, like it’s the first time he’s seen me naked. “Come here.” He holds his arms out, and I come to him.

His kiss is fiercer than usual, his hands moving hungrily all over my body. He nuzzles the crook of my neck and inhales deeply. “You know you’re fertile right now?” he growls.

I go still. “I am?”

“Very much so.” He draws back and takes my hands, gazing deep into my eyes. “You know what else I’m gonna do tonight?”

I shake my head.

“Impregnate you.”

I gasp. The word pours through me like a drug, filling me with longing.

“We’re going to make a baby tonight, my angel.”

My heart pitter patters. I’m so excited I could burst. We’ve talked about it a bunch, of course. How I wanted to achieve my restaurant dream before I bore our first child. It’s been so hard to hold back all these years, especially when his animal has wanted nothing more than to impregnate me.

And now it’s finally the right time for us both.

Maxim lays me back on the snowy white comforter than covers our king-size bed. “I’m going to fill you with as much cum as your little pussy can take.” He presses his lips to my stomach, planting kisses all over it. “Until it’s spilling out of you. And soon, this beautiful belly is going to swell with my seed. And you’re going to be the most gorgeous pregnant mama in the world.”

By now, his mouth has moved down to the little curve beside my hip.

“But first I’m going to check you’re wet enough for my cock.”

He pushes my thighs apart and licks my slit.

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