The Runaway Breeder

Chapter 35

Bright light fills the bedroom, forcing me to awake and making me crave the darkness under a pillow to fall back asleep. My body is sore from the last two nights making love to Tate, causing me to wonder if Tate is fully healed or not. No man should be this energetic when on bed rest nor should he be this eager to fuck with such primal urge.

As my consciousness settles in, I realize that I am pressed under Tate, his hand removing the pillow from my head and the realization that his hard cock is still deep inside me, reminding me that I passed out last night after being filled by my mate. The memories of last night flash through my head, causing me to blush as I think how my body bent to Tate’s will. I can feel myself grow wet once again and slowly grind into Tate, moaning when his cock twitches inside me.

"Someone having issues?" Tate's husky voice fills my ears as he slowly moves inside me, massaging my sore, sensitive walls. I moan again, arching my back to feel even more, gaining a chuckle at my wanton reaction from my mate.

“I’ll take this as a yes then, baby.” He whispers, his lips finding my mark and nipping at the sensitive skin. He picks up speed, the sounds of moaning and grunting filling the early morning air as I give in to the pleasure mating with Tate brings.

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The smell of bacon and lavender tea forces my groggy eyes opening to see a tray set on my bedside table, a single purple tulip in a small glass mixing with the fragrance of breakfast. A gentle smile spreads across my face at the sight of Tate’s handwriting and a shirt of his placed beside the tray. Sitting up in bed, I stretch my sore body, noticing the bruises and love bites from my mate and I chuckle at his possessiveness in always finding a way to leave marks on me while reach for the large shirt, tugging it on.

Tate walks in just as I reach for the tea with a squirming Julia in one arm and a bottle in his free hand. He settles in beside me on the bed as I eat, feeding Julia while we enjoy the comfortable silence. I reach for my phone, taking a chance to snap a picture of my little family and catching Tate off guard. He informs me that Chris and Jack went to their house to continue their renovations, leaving the three of us home alone.

"So, I was thinking we could have a movie night.” Tate says out of nowhere a smile on his face as he lays a fed and changed Julia on our bed between us.

“We can go to the mall, find some movies to watch and get some snacks to have a night in. I think your cousin and his mate will be staying in their house for the night since it’s almost ready for them to move in.” He continues, helping Julia onto her stomach for some tummy time. I smile at the suggestion, happy to know that Chris and Jack will be leaving our house soon. It will make having time alone with Tate easier when they are fully moved into their own place.

"Okay, sounds like fun." I reply after thinking about it, finishing the last of my food. I place the tray onto the side table beside me once again and carefully move closer to Tate, wrapping my arms around him and nuzzling his neck. Part of me did not want to move from our comfortable bed, but the idea of a date night with my mate has excitement and giddiness taking over me.

Deciding to get dressed, I leave Julia in Tate’s care and quickly make my way into the closet grabbing a light fall dress to put on after I take a much needed shower. Each step I take has me wincing slightly, the slight pain reminding me I will that I need to remind Tate to calm down. Before I head inside the bathroom, I catch Tate smirking at my discomfort and glare at him. Asshole. He knows I am sore from him and must be feeling so proud of himself.

Closing and locking the bathroom door, I place the dress on the hooks attached to the door and turn on the shower. The baggy shirt is thrown to the side before I comb my hair out and step into the shower. The running water eases the slight pain from my body, making moving and walking a lot easier by the time I turn off the shower and step out to get ready to leave. I towel dry my hair and body slipping into some undergarments before pulling the dress on and piling my semi-damp hair into a messy bun on top of my head. Heading out of the bathroom, I Tate is no longer in the room as I pop back into the closet grabbing a pair of flats from the shoe rack and after grabbing my purse from my vanity I make my way down stairs to find Tate with Julia in her car seat and the baby bag strapped over his shoulder.

“Are you ready to go?” Tate asks, lifting the car seat into his arms.

“Yes, I am. No sex tonight, please. I need a break.” I answer, stating my need to skip on our nightly exercise. My mate smirks at me, planting a quick kiss on my lips and agreeing as we leave the house and into the jeep. He secures Julia’s car seat in the back behind the driver’s seat before placing the baby bag on the floor of the jeep. I smile, thinking I am one lucky she-wolf to find such an accepting and caring mate as I climb into the passenger seat.

The drive to the mall is filled with us talking about our favourite childhood movies. Tate was shocked that I grew up seeing almost all Disney movies but once I pointed out that with a gay cousin and his mate raising me and that I was raised differently from other werewolves he instantly understood and chuckled. I reminded him that Julia will be spoiled and subjected to romance movies and Disney marathons and the motivational message of “she can do anything if she just put my mind to it” like they did with me. They built my confidence and gave me the freedom to learn who I was growing up, allowing me to be the she-wolf I am today. The was well received by Tate as he realized that with Chris and Jack taking Julia for the night meant more alone time for us to create siblings for her, making me roll my eyes at my mate and his enthusiasm to keep me in our bed locked in constant mating.