Precious (Werewolf Taboo 1)

When he comes inside her, she always panics a little bit because it's so thick and makes her insides stretch something terrible. She worries that he would just grow thicker and thicker and split her in two, but she clings to him. "I've got you," he says, eyes a little bit wild. He's always a little bit wilder after a mating.

"So big, Daddy," she whines, nails digging into his back.

He's so muscular everywhere, shifting and bulging under her palms. It feels good. He comes inside her when he knots her and she's so full she thinks her belly is bulging from it. He loves that too, the pervert.

Afterwards, he carries her to the bathroom, cleaning her carefully as she stands and lets her brother clean her stomach and between her legs. He licks up the come spilling out of her sometimes. Other times, he feeds it back to her, gathering them on his fingers and pushing it back into her wet heat or into her mouth, making her lick his fingers clean.

She doesn't mind, trusting him to take care of her.

Sometimes, he would lose control and fuck her again in the bathroom. Then, she would need another bath. And that's fine too. She likes that he loses control so easily when it comes to her. Once they're clean he would pat her dry and bring her back to the bed without putting clean clothes on her, preferring the feeling of his bare skin against her as they curl up together. She sleeps soundly with him wrapped around her, keeping her safe.

Epilogue

"I should have a bed put here," he says. Truthfully, he doesn't really like having her at his office. He rather nobody knows her so he can keep her safe, but she's carrying his cubs and he worries about having her away too, so he would rather suffer the lesser evil of having his colleagues stare in awe at his lovely pregnant wife.

She smiles at him. "Don't be ridiculous, Will," she chides gently, making herself comfortable on his couch. He had it turned away from the door so people looking in wouldn't be able to see her right away.

He's selfish when it comes to her, not wanting to share even a little bit. Not even now that she's so rounded and full with his pups. Pregnancy is a lovely look on her, stomach rounded. Her skin is soft, almost glowing, and she looks so happy to be carrying his pups.

He had been so worried at first that it's not what she wanted. After all, she had her whole life ahead of her in the medical field.

To his surprise, she had been ecstatic, crying happy tears as she clung to him. "I love you so much," she says and he wonders how he'd miss how insecure she had been about her position in his life. It is so clear to him that he couldn't see that she's as worried about

him leaving as he is about her.

With pups in their future, she's confident he will always be in her future.

It had been a bit of a process, migrating to a different country under different identities, but it was worth it. Here, nobody knew that he raised her from when she was a pup and that she called him 'Daddy'. She still does the latter, of course, but only when they're alone.

His reputation precedes him and he is hired by the local government within weeks of arriving despite entering the country under a different name. He knows part of the reason he's employed so quickly is because they want to monitor his activities, but he doesn't really care.

He has a cozy desk job now, one that requires minimal bloodshed, though he gets called out to advice the team sometimes.

"What're you thinking about?" she asks him suddenly, jolting him from his thoughts.

"Nothing," he says, leaving his desk to walk up to her. He rests his palm on her cheek, cradling her face. She smiles at him and he is hopeless, leaning in to press a kiss to her lips.

"Is the door locked, Daddy?" she asks with a mischievous grin. She has gotten insatiable since he had gotten her pregnant.

At least she doesn't get morning sickness and seems find eating whatever he has prepared for her. "It's not locked," he says. It doesn't matter. Most of his colleagues are wolves and know better than to interrupt for good reason. Nevertheless, he walks to the door and turns the lock. He doesn't want anyone to interrupt.

When he walks back to the couch, she's already playing with her nipples, hands on her breasts and a soft smile on her lips that's almost innocent. She has her legs spread out with one leg over the bed and the other bent over the couch. She isn't wearing underwear underneath her dress.

He knows that it's for convenience, that her belly has gotten so big that it's hard for her to bend over, let alone tug her panties down when she needs to use the bathroom. Still, he can't help but think that it's for him, that she's not wearing her panties so it'll be easier for him to fit into her tight heat and breed her again. Logically, he knows it doesn't make sense because she's already pregnant, but it doesn't stop his wolf from wanting it.

She's long since trained him out of the nasty habit of ripping her clothes off, so he's exceptionally careful sliding free each button as he kisses down every inch of skin that's exposed. "You're so lovely, darling," he says, easing her hands away as he reaches her breasts so he can replace it with his mouth.

"You're going to look lovely when you come into milk," he comments, almost off-handed and careless, though his cock is taking interest. He pulls at the little nubs until they're stiff and red, mouthing and sucking them until she whimpers. She makes a lovely sound as she shivers, eyes not quite aware, lost in the heat of pleasure already.

He leans over and kisses her mouth, using a finger to pry her mouth open so he can kiss her deeper. He turns her head to slant their mouths tightly and take as he pleases. He pulls back, watching a fat drop of saliva hang on her full lip, looking so lovely.

He reaches between her legs and fingers her open until he's certain she's ready for him, and then he's pushing one finger in at first, and then a second before he's kneeling on the floor so he's level with her hips so his mouth can join his fingers. She's such a pretty little thing, soft and sweet in all the right places, her pink pussy lips gleaming with slick. Her stomach is round and firmer than he would have expected and he finds himself palming her belly carefully, loving the way he can feel the slight movements of his pups inside of her.

He stands and presses his cock into her hole without more preparation. She throws her head back and moans a little too loudly. He's fairly sure everyone in the building can hear them, but he doesn't care.

"Good, darling. That's a lovely thing," he croons to her, standing up and guiding the head of his cock to her opening. He fucks her nice and slow in the safety of his office, thrilling in the pleasure of his cock inside her tight heat. She's so sweet and small still, taking his cock so prettily.

He's very careful to not put any pressure on her belly but she doesn't have any of the concerns, rocking up to him eagerly, hands on her own breasts playing with her nipples as she keens and whimpers for him. "Please! Oh, oh," she cries.