The Alpha King's Pregnant Omega
“You smell like you’re in heat and breeding at the same time. It’s driving me wild.”
Cassian barely had time to speak before Kael crossed the room and claimed his mouth in a fierce, devouring kiss. Robes were torn open. Kael lifted him effortlessly onto the massive bed, laying him out on black furs like a sacred offering. The alpha’s large hands worshipped the changes in his body, stroking the rounded swell of his pregnant belly with open reverence, thumbs circling the darkened, leaking nipples until sweet fluid beaded and dripped.
“You’re carrying my pup,” Kael murmured, voice rough with awe and possessive hunger. “I can scent it. Feel it. Your body is blooming for me.”