Yorick
I’m laying with my mate in my arms, feeling the joys of post coital bliss when it dawns on me.
“Holy Mother Moon Goddess! My mom’s going to kill me!” I say pushing Cyra back and looking at her.
“What? Why?” she asks me.
“I just came inside you without protection. I thought of everything BUT that!”
She smiles at me, cupping my cheek. “You didn’t really think that I would agree to being with you if I wasn’t prepared, right? I’m not giving up my chance to be here this year, Yorick, and I can’t afford to get pregnant when I’m in an alliance bond. Ever since my father told me that he signed that contract, I’ve been on birth control. It’s an implant so I don’t have to think about it.”
I sigh, falling back onto the pillow. “I mean, I wouldn’t mind you getting pregnant with my pup if
