Page 33 of Bound to the Beast

We need to go get our son.

Oh, yes. I was a father now as well.

Krystal was still panting when I pulled my cock free and held her in my arms.

“We have to go. Brody?—”

“Yes, love.” Suddenly it was Iven holding our mate. He could deal with the humans. I would wait. Watch. Come to our mate if she needed me to kill her enemies.

And I would fuck her. Kiss her. I’d had a taste. I needed more.

Three. Days.

Iven laughed but didn’t argue with me.

Our mate looked up at us with love shining in her eyes. “What are you laughing about?”

“The beast is claiming I owe him three days.”

“For what?”

Iven leaned down and kissed her until she swayed on her feet. “What do you think?”

The pink blush on her cheeks was fucking adorable. Beast and male agreed.

We were finally home.