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Ramos

Watching the messages fly in as I converse with the other alphas, I grin and lean back in my chair. Devon may have been a cowardly traitor for leaving as soon as he completed the Blood Pact, but at least his information has come in handy.

I’d worried about my sister returning to claim Oak Fur as her pack when she left. I’d worried about the truth behind mine and Lidia’s mating coming to light when Kurt abandoned Oak Fur the moment that bastard Lucas did. Now, I no longer care—the threat they pose will be gone within seven weeks. Add on the doctor confirming last night that Marilyn is indeed having a boy, and the relief I feel is immeasurable. My line is secured, and my descendants will continue to rule over Oak Fur for years to come.

As soon as Marilyn has this pup, I’ll put another one in her womb. She will only know the bedroom and the birthing room. She’ll raise our pups while I protect the pack during the day and satisfy my needs with her at night.

“Ramos?”

I watch as the door to my office opens, and Marilyn walks in. Her stomach has grown quite a bit, and her baby bump and fuller breasts make her irresistible to me. Since marking her, I have barely been able to keep my hands off Marilyn, barely keep myself from fucking her senseless. Even now, I can feel my cock twitch at the thought of filling her tight cunt to the brim with my cock and cum.

“What can I do for you, my love?” I ask, pushing off my office chair and approaching my mate. As soon as Marilyn is in front of me, I pull her body into my arms. By the way her cheeks flush pink, I know she can feel my growing erection.

“Nothing much. It’s just an omega tripped and broke my mirror today. I may have gotten too angry, and she’s currently in the infirmary recovering from her wounds,” she answers sheepishly, her eyes downcast and filled with tears. I sigh, running my left hand through her hair and gently tugging the curls to make her look at me.

“As the Luna of my pack, you can punish these wolves as you see fit. That omega is wrong for not watching her step and breaking your mirror,” I cooed, leading Marilyn to my desk. Her eyes widened for a moment while I moved to cup her ass in my hands, lifting her onto my desk.

“You’re not mad?” she asks while I move to kiss her mark. She lets out a soft moan, and I smirk, nibbling at the brand my bite left on her.

“No. You are the Luna. Everyone must respect you,” I answered, nudging her legs apart. My hands are quick at scrunching the skirt of her dress up to her waist before I force a finger deep inside her. She’s already soaking wet, her pussy free for me without any barriers. Marilyn knows not to wear panties now that she’s mine.

Marilyn lets another moan escape her lips and is quick to help release my cock from my pants. It seems she needs me just as I need her. With one fluid movement, I thrust deep inside her, groaning from how good her tight pussy feels wrapped around my rod.

My office is filled with moans and grunts as I make love to my mate, watching her writhe underneath me in pure ecstasy with each thrust, each nip of her mark, and each tweak of her nipple. Marilyn is putty in my hands, bending every which way as we take our lovemaking from my desk to my sofa.

“No...no more, please,” she begs some time later, her body slick with sweat. I groan in satisfaction, emptying my fourth load of cum inside her, my own body slumping with exhaustion.

“Alright, love,” I sigh, slowly pulling my semi-hard cock from inside her, the motion making her groan and shiver. “No more sex, for now. As much as I’d love to feel you squirming underneath me in pleasure, I can’t risk harming you or our pup,” I say with a chuckle, placing a soft kiss on her mark before sitting on the coffee table.

Marilyn frowns at this, her hand moving to cradle her baby bump. Goddess, do I want to take her one more time, but the doctor has told me to be lenient with her when it comes to sex.

“Besides, I have some good news.” I watch Marilyn perk up at this announcement, her eyes narrowing in curiosity.

“What happened, Ramos?” she asks in a purr, shifting her body so she’s lying on her left side and facing me.

“Our allies sent out some scouts today. They’ll arrive at Ivory Fangs within a week,” I explain, smirking. “We’ll soon know their patrol schedule and test their power with a few small attacks.”

Marilyn pushes herself into a sitting position, her eyes sparkling excitedly.

“Does this mean we can finally get rid of those eyesores?” she asks, reaching out and taking my hand in hers.

“Soon. The plan is to attack them in another seven weeks once everyone is ready,” I answer, scooting off the coffee table to sit beside my mate. Goddess, she is better than Lidia. I should have never mated the bitch, never conceived that bastard Lucas. Marilyn is such a kind and gentle woman. I should have mated her and only her in my life.

“Will I be there when you attack Ivory Fangs?”

Looking down at the woman in my arms, I find Marilyn looking up at me, her eyes pleading with me. I love it when she looks at me like this. I love the attention she gives me and the begging she does when she wants something. She knows I’m in control and can give her anything she wants.

“Not this time, love,” I state, running my fingers through her silky brunette hair. It’s gotten thicker and longer since her pregnancy, and I adore it. After my pup is born, I will place an alpha command on Marilyn to prevent her from cutting it shorter.

“You’re with pup. If you’re there, Lucas and Kaylee will target you first. I can’t allow that to happen.”

Marilyn pouts beside me but ultimately nods her head in understanding. Now that the good news has been shared, I link an omega to bring Marilyn and me a change of clothes. I have some work to do, and as soon as the clothes are brought, I plan to have Marilyn return to our room to rest. She has my heir inside her, and I need him to grow strong and healthy to take what is rightfully his.