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“Yes,” Brad said without missing a beat. “I know that Oaklan and Resin have each other. So they won’t be lonely, but I’ve always sort of secretly dreamed of a big family. I’m not saying that another pregnancy will be easy. I’ll probably get extra grouchy and trust people even less with those hormones. Then again, without my parents around to stress me out… Maybe it’d all even out. Besides, what better to do with my dead family’s money than raise kids in a way that they’d never approve of?” he laughed. “Do you want more kids?”

“Yeah, I do,” I nodded.

“Oaklan and Resin haven’t changed your mind?” he teased.

“Not in the slightest. In fact, they’re the ones who sort of made me know for sure I wanted to have kids,” I smirked.

“Sheesh, you are cruising for a bruising, huh?”

“Nope. I just like being a chew toy. It’s predictable,” I laughed as I pulled the car into the temple’s parking lot.

A little growl in the back seat let us know the kids had woken up.

Chapter 7

Brad

The Hemlock Wolf Pack, Star’s Territory

On the ride from Foam’s Pit to the Temple of Frost, I’d gotten a bit of a devious idea, and I wasn’t sure if I should feel guilty or not. As soon as I spotted Alby, I knew I had to ask him for help. If I didn’t get a few minutes alone with Durin I might actually lose my mind.

“Hey,” I hugged him tight and then whispered my plan in his ear. “So, once story time starts will you keep an eye on the twins? I know that’s two extra kids and I wouldn’t ask but…”

“It’s not a problem,” he said, flashing me a knowing smile. “Seriously. Have fun, okay? You deserve a few minutes to yourself and, like I said before, ask if you need help. I know they’re only young once, but you only meet your true-mate once too.”

After the kids were settled in and Slyvin opened a book about a tiger whose best friend just happened to be a bear, I waited until Baby Resin and Baby Oaklan were enthralled and lay with their little tiger triplet friends. Then I grabbed Durin’s hand and led him down the hall. The Temple of Frost had ‘travelers’ rooms’, but they were used for all sorts of things. If you were downtown and tired, they’d let you come in and take a nap in one if they had an open bed. So, I led Durin away from story time and down the hall to the traveler’s room furthest from story time.

“Is everything alright?” he asked as I shut the door behind us.

“Yeah,” I nodded. “Well... Sort of. Nothing’s going to kill me but Durin… Can I be really straightforward?”

Durin smelled so nervous that I felt like a total ass.

“Of course,” he said and squeezed my hand.

“If I don’t cum soon, I’m going to lose my fucking mind,” I blurted out.

“Oh,” Durin said, the lines in his forehead disappearing and the corners of his lips turning up into a grin.

“I could’ve come by myself and jacked off but… I wanted you.” I said, hoping that I hadn’t pushed things too far.

Durin wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me in close. He kissed my neck and then my lips. This time I wasn’t rushing so that the kids wouldn’t see us. So, I wrapped my arms around his neck and met his warm tongue when it probed into my mouth. We lingered there kissing for a long moment as if we were trying to make up for lost time.

“How would you like me to make you cum, mate?” he whispered in my ear and a cascade of goosebumps washed over my arms and torso. I swallowed hard, trying to scoop my thoughts back up and shove them back into my brain.

“Who are you kidding? They’ve all escaped into your balls,” my bear murmured from inside his inner sanctum.

“Will you go down on me?” I asked, trying hard not to blush like a virgin. I’d given birth to two cubs. Why was asking for him to suck my dick so fucking hard?

Durin kissed me one more time before taking my hand and walking me to the edge of the bed. He sat me down on it and took off my shoes. Then with nimble fingers he undid my belt and fly. Using the flat of his palm he pressed against my belly, laying me down with my feet planted against the floor. He tugged my pants down and then my blue boxer briefs. I was already hard. Had been hard since the moment the door shut behind us. I was hard and slick and that made me needy. I ground my hips up into the empty air as Durin sank onto his knees between my feet.

“Your scent has been driving me crazy all day,” he whispered. “You’re so slick already. Slick and hard and all mine.”

He took my dick in his hand and leaned forward to lick away a drop of precum that had already formed there. That one lick sent lightning bolts throughout my body. I let my eyes drift closed and my fingers found his hair as he opened his mouth and lowered it over the aching, throbbing head of my cock. I entwined my fingers into his locks as his mouth worked over me again and again. His beard tickled in a way that made everything wilder – more bear-like as his mouth traveled the path of my shaft, up and down over and over.

I let go of all the thoughts that normally clung to my every waking moment because his warm mouth on my cock made them slippery and hard to hold onto. I lost myself to the waves of pleasure that crashed over me. It was the first time anyone had touched me like this since the boys were born. Since before Jac died. Maybe I needed this for awhile and was too afraid to admit it. Maybe I couldn’t need it until now. I didn’t know for sure. Hell, I didn’t know much at all right then except that the fact that I’d found paradise in his mouth and in his big warm hand cupping my balls. He kept at it even when my hips bucked wildly, sending my dick further into his mouth as I grew close. He didn’t stop when my cock gave those little warning twitches and when I finally spilled the proof of how much I wanted him onto his tongue, he drank down every warm, salty drop.

I lay there half undressed and fully unraveled as Durin climbed onto the bed with me. He kissed my forehead and rested his big, warm hand on my stomach. I hadn’t meant to doze off, but I did and woke up later to him whispering in my ear.