this form while mating. I wanted to see if I didn’t have to, and I was delighted that you are so responsive.”
She was quaking, and her knees collapsed under her. He caught her easily, and with a bit of exploring, he carried her to her bedroom.
She blinked slowly as he set her down in her bed. “Why are you here?”
“I would never leave my mate undefended. I have to say, I enjoy that your home backs onto a national park. I would not have thought it of you, but you did have some good instincts.”
He stripped and crawled on top of her. He nuzzled her cheek with his. He kissed her and smiled. “This is easier in this form, but with your scent so heady, I won’t be able to hold my shape long.”
She blinked. “I just had a shower.”
“That isn’t what I am smelling.” He slid his hand between her thighs. “ This is what I am scenting. This is the scent that calls to me no matter how distant you are. It was what made it so easy to track you.”
She stared at his handsome features, seeing the similarities in the Bigfoot she had taken as her lover. The brow ridge was an echo, the flared nostrils showed similarity in shape, and the lips were the same, though these didn’t have fangs behind them.
“You followed the scent of my pussy?”
He waggled his brows. “And your heat. You were ovulating. I had all kinds of incentive to find you and fuck you in a timely manner.”
Brady was stroking his hand over her belly with possessive care.
“The doctor said that whatever left traces inside me was sterile.”
“He would. He is one of us. You have met six of us in the last two days, all with different territories and specialities.”
He moved his hand under her tunic and stroked her belly. “We will do things in the way of your people. A short courtship, a nice wedding, and then, you will join me in my territory. The baby will look human for a few weeks, and that is when we will register its birth. After that, we can raise it in the woods.”
“The woods?”
“I have a nice four thousand-square-foot home that I built for my family. Whenever I started it. I didn’t think of having one until you turned up on that tour and then went missing. After that, it has been all I have been focused on.”
He pried the waistband of her tights down and slipped his hand between her thighs.
She was so focused on that one thought that she blurted, “I am pregnant?”
He grinned. “Your scent has changed, so I would say yes. We had better consummate this here so that you will have a reasonable explanation.”
She was so adrift in her thoughts that she was peeled out of her clothing before she could do more than wriggle around to assist.
He grinned. “I was wondering why you didn’t have a bra out there. It seems a common article of clothing.”
“My shirt had one built in. It wasn’t great, but it kept things in check.”
He lifted her and unsnapped her bra. He smiled down at her. “I do love the sight of the marks on you.”
Brady leaned over and kissed the pink punctures before he scraped his tongue across her. That was familiar. The rough cat-like appendage definitely got her attention. Her nipples hardened, and she felt a rush of moisture between her thighs.
He licked and sucked at her breasts until she squirmed under him. She couldn’t think, couldn’t focus.
Her breath came faster as he moved down her body until he was scraping his tongue across her clit.
She moaned and mewled, threading her fingers through his hair as she parted her thighs and bent her knees so that she was braced on the bed. She felt him smile against her skin, and he drove a few fingers into her wet cream, sliding them easily into her.
He took her body’s response as an invitation and surged upward, covering her and driving into her in one long thrust.
She dimly heard a sound. Her front door was opening.
Brady smiled and kissed her, thrusting slowly and rhythmically as footfalls got closer.
The sight of her fleeing back
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