Chapter 362: Becoming one

Lyra admired her baby bump in the mirror. Her reflection was blurry and unclear on the polished copper plate. Glass did not exist in the Beastworld yet. Most of the mirrors here were made using copper and silver. Doing makeup was difficult in this place and the most she could do was groom herself and apply rouge during special occasions. It helped her in a way, she was no longer worried about how she looked every waking hour.

"Is everything to your liking?"

She heard a familiar voice and turned to see Victor enter the room. A smile bloomed on her face as she nodded, glancing around the room and said, "It’s perfect" This was where she would be living during the coming rainy season, or better yet, until her baby is born. She wouldn’t be able to move around in a few more months, "This is a beautiful place, Victor"

The Vulture tribe rested atop the picturesque mountain valley. One could see the entire city from this place making it the highest point in Beast City.

Victor’s eyes mellowed as he saw his mate’s happy face. His gaze followed her as she sat beside him.

"I always enjoyed going to hill stations back on earth" Lyra’s eyes twinkled, "This place is perfect....."

Victor pressed his lips against hers successfully stopping her words. Before Lyra could react, she felt him deepening the kiss. He picked her up and settled her on his lap before continuing with the kiss.

After a momentary pause, Lyra started to reciprocate. She leaned her head back giving him access to her neck. Victor dragged his lips along his mate’s chin until he reached the swell of her breasts.

"Mmm" The tenderness of her breasts had increased with the pregnancy, making her wince in her place as she was touched. It was a good kind of pain.

Victor felt his hardness grow stiffer as he saw his mate’s lust-filled face. Her beautiful eyes were closed shut while she bit her lower lip trying to control her moans.

"Don’t bite them" He whispered into her ears while his thumb separated her lips, "I want to hear your moans"

Lyra smiled and kissed his fingers one by one before guiding them under her skirt and rubbing them against her wetness. It made an embarrassing squelching sound, "Is this the sound you want to hear?"

"You Vixen!" Victor said as he picked her up. He kissed her on the cheek as he murmured, "My Vixen"

Lyra laughed as she felt him pinning her onto the bed. She hardly ever regretted provoking, Victor. Because provoked Victor fucked her the best. Since her pregnancy announcement, all of her mates have acted very cautiously when it came to mating. They didn’t want to hurt her or the baby by accident so they kept their distance from her.

She could understand that but her loneliness didn’t subside just because she understood. Her hormones were going haywire while her mates acted like some prudes keeping her at arm’s length. The only action she had gotten in the past few weeks was a few kisses and touches that left her craving for more.

She’d had enough. The witchmaster had confirmed that the fetus was stable a few days ago but her mates still seemed hesitant. Not today. She would not let him go today. He was the one who started it, so it was his responsibility to take care of it.

"Take me, Victor" Lyra whined as she offered herself to him, "I can’t bear it anymore"

Victor gulped. This was getting harder. The way she looked at him made his mind go numb. One more word and he would lose himself. And that is exactly what happened. He saw as she parted her lips to let out a soft, "Please....."

That was it. The barrier holding his patience broke letting out the floods. He tore off his mate’s dress together with the undergarments before plunging his rod into her.

"Aughh" Both of them groaned at the same time as Victor’s length settled inside her pussy. Her walls rapidly contracted against his cock prompting him to move.

"Tell me if it gets too much" That was the last thing she heard as he started to piston himself inside her.

Lyra encircled her legs around his waist for support while pulling him closer to her. They moved in a synchronized hymn chasing pleasure that made them feel one.

"I love you, Sweet girl" Victor said and kissed his mate.

"I love you too"

Their lovemaking started in the afternoon and ended in the evening. Lyra’s other mates stayed away once they heard them mating.

When Victor was sure that she had reached her climax a few times, he groaned as he emptied himself inside her. The couple slumped back on the bed tired after their vigorous activity. Victor pulled his mate towards him and felt her snuggle closer to him. The bond between them settled in fulfilment.

"When the baby is born and I recover, we can have our own children" His mate’s words made Victor blink in surprise. That was very sudden and unexpected. He knew that the cub she was carrying right now was Demir’s. Everyone knew. Was she feeling bad for him that the child was not his? Victor felt alert at that thought.

He got up and faced her. Lyra to propped herself up as he started, "I already have children. Every cub that you give birth to is my cub too. This baby...."He caressed her stomach as he said, "She is my daughter as well" He didn’t care even if he never sired his own biological child. It didn’t matter as long as it was his sweet girl’s child.

Lyra felt tears welling in her eyes. She embraced him resting her head against the warmth of his arms. She truly felt blessed for having men who cared about and loved her this much. She thanked whatever had brought her to this place.

’Knock knock’

A sound beyond the door brought their moment to a still. Victor was annoyed having been disturbed and demanded, "Who is it?"

"The hunting party has returned, Your majesty’’

Victor frowned before glancing to the window. The sun was about to set. A day has passed in the blink of an eye. He turned to his mate. He wanted to spend more time with her alone. But sorting the hunt was equally important. It was crucial to store as much as possible before the flood hit them. He didn’t want his mate to lack anything while she was nurturing another tiny creature inside her.

A sigh left him. He kissed Lyra for the final time, helped her wash up and dress before leaving her abode.