Lucy was breathing hard, face down on the sheets of their king bed. He never looked into her eyes when they had s*x. He always flipped her over before he could plant his seed. Most nights he was generous enough to give her an orgasm with his nimble fingers first, but she realized long ago his goal was only lubrication. Their mating process had one objective, and it wasn't Lucy's pleasure.
Jace wanted an heir. It had been four years since her Luna Ceremony, and he was impatient. After their first year anniversary together, the couple rarely had discussions that were not pack related. By their second, Jace had the pack's male doctor determine her ovulation cycle, and had programmed it into his calendar. By their third, he had stopped calling her his angel. The hot, possessive Alpha male ha
