Maybe not tonight, but soon, he was going to pin her to a wall and fuck her senseless. Put her on her hands and knees and mate her. Not because he needed to, but because she wanted him to, because she was willing to give him that power and trusted him with it just like he did with her.

Right now, tonight, it was enough to know he had her, and know she had him. The memory that he'd gotten her pregnant slammed through him with those thoughts, and he cleansed the regret of not being there when it happened, by concentrating on it now, like he could do it again. Driving his cock up into her like he was planting himself in her, and her wanton little cries and moans made it that much better.

He bit her neck and sucked at it fiercely, like he could pull the sounds and her climax out of her. "Mine," he growled at her softly, because they both needed that as much as he needed to be hers.