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truth?
    “With whose seed?”
    She moistened her lips. “I’m a courtesan, not a sexual
empath. I know my belly is swelling but I’m not sure with whose seed.”
    “Whose seed?” he demanded.
    She sucked in a breath. “Yours…and his…I think.”
    “Mine and Renas?”
    She nodded slowly, trying to gauge his reaction. “I don’t
know for sure and I’m ashamed to admit that I’m afraid of being alone.”
    “I’m a shifter,” he reminded her, his voice softening.
    “I know that.”
    “Then you should know that we mate for life,” he said and
pushed his hips forward.
    She shuddered with pleasure as his thick cock slid quickly
inside her pussy. “For life? What…what are you saying?”
    “I’m saying you are mine—for life.”
    His? For life? “What about the babies I’m carrying?”
    “We’ll worry about the implications later. Right now, I want
my pussy.”
    “Then take it. It’s yours and it has been from the moment we
met.”
    “Damn right it is,” he told her.
    “Brand me as yours,” she whispered. Slipping her hands down
his back, she drew his big body down until his chest crushed against her
breasts.
    “This is my pussy. I may or may not occasionally allow Renas
a quick fuck, but no one else.”
    “I like the sound of just the two of us and maybe Renas.”
    “Maybe. Maybe not,” he told her in a brusque voice. “The
decision to allow it or not will be mine alone,” he warned her.
    “Yours alone,” she echoed and shivered as he began that
delicious fucking motion with his big cock that quickly drove all rational
thought from her mind.
    She raked her palms down his back to his ass, forcing his
cock deeper into her pussy. They both shuddered and groaned. When his mouth
crashed down onto hers, they began to fuck each other as only a lusty shifter
and a retired courtesan in love could.
    She had lost her father and then Markes. But now she had a
big, handsome shifter who wanted to mate with her for life. Happily, as her
father’s daughter, she was up to the challenge. 
    * * *
    Four weeks later, Delsin, Renas, and
Parmia sat on the balcony of a guest suite in one of the houses within the
Adarian clan compound. Earlier that evening they’d shared a meal with Daylon
and his bond mate, Tanari, Kayden, Daria, and Daylon’s cousin Xander and his
woman, Cassia.
    Meeting Tanari had helped allay
Parmia’s remaining fears about settling down with him in the Blue Desert. While
he and Daylon discussed his place within the pack, Parmia and Tanari had spent
their time touching each other’s bellies and cooing over how handsome their offspring
would be.
    Just as the others left, Parmia had
received a message from Markes indicating his training was nearly over and
expressing a wish to see her again before he decided which assignment to
accept.
    Although he had no fond feelings for
the side arm, Delsin had been pleased for Parmia, who he knew loved and missed
him. He’d forced a smile to his face and insisted he would be happy to have the
damned creature come for a brief visit.
    Parmia had wept with joy and rushed
across the room to shower him with kisses so warm and passionate, they’d gone
to their bedchamber. After she gave him a scorching cock and balls suck, he’d
fucked her until her cries of pleasure echoed through the house. Within
minutes, Renas had appeared in the door. The moment, Delsin withdrew his cock
from her, Renas climbed on the bed and devoured her pussy.
    Renas was so greedy for her juices,
he didn’t seem to care that he was also consuming Delsin’s seed.
    After a quick sonic shower, during
which they’d fucked her again, they had dressed and left the bedchamber.
    Now, seated on the balcony enjoying
the late evening desert with her and Renas, who had separate accommodations
within the compound, he felt content but impatient to hold his cub in his arms.
    He glanced across the table at Renas,
who sat staring at Parmia with a look of delight on his face.
    An examination by a