Chapter 244
Zane
Everything I''d ever eaten in my entire life hade out of me.
“I''m good,” | lied as Lanie rubbed my back in soothing circles and Xander pressed a damp cloth to the back of my neck. “T’ll be
good. Just give me a few minutes.”
“It''s working,” she said. “I’m sorry it’s making you so sick, love, but that means it’s working.”
“| know.”
The nausea didn’t pass like magic, but it did pass. | was able to take a shower and brush my teeth. My eyes were red, though,
and | looked like I’d been hit by a truck and dragged for a few miles.
“She didn’t pick me for my pretty face,” | tried to joke.
Xander lightly punched my arm. “Good thing, since you’re ugly as f uck right now.”
“You hush,” Lanie scolded. “He’s gorgeous and always will be.”
My d ick twitched.
“Yeah... the rest of it’s working,” | said, pressing my hand to the front of my jeans, where my coc k bulged.
“You ready to go make yourself a baby?”
| turned at the sound of Mason''s voice. My heart pounded. My co ck felt hard enough to break bricks.
“F uck yeah,” | said eagerly. “Can''t wait. A little Zane running around? F uck, yeah.”
Xander frowned. “You sure about that, buddy?”
I''d never been more sure of anything in my life. My balls were so heavy, I’d be surprised if | didn’t get her pregnant from across
the room. | itched and ached to sink myself inside that witch, fill her up, watch her belly
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“Zane.” Lanie brought me back to myself. “It''s time for you to go. Mason will drive you.”
“l can drive.”
“You can barely stand,” Xander groused.
“What are you talking about? | feel f ucking amaaaaazing.” | let the word drawl out, ending in a howl
ripping from my throat as my wolf surged. | shadowboxed, dancing from foot to foot.
Lanie turned away. “Mason, please take him now. | can’t watch this.”
“Baby, baby, baby.” | tried tofort her. “It’s all good, I’m good. It''ll be fine. I’m just going to go get my c ock sunk deep in that
witch, but it’s all fine...”
“By the Moon, Zane, shut up,” Mason said irritably.
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Lanie left the room. | kn
not like it mattered, right? She had two other hot c ocks ready to service her, she could take a break from mine
for one night.
| rubbed my hand on the front of my jeans and grinned.
“Zane, for f u ck’s sakes,” Xander said. “Get out of here.”
In the car ride, | couldn’t stop myself from rubbing my co ck through my jeans. | was on fire. Mason looked at me like | was a f
ucking freak, but | didn’t care. When your c ock’s that hard, you don’t care about anything.
We pulled up in front of the Stillwood Inn, and Mason turned off the ignition. | tasted sweat on my upper lip. The world was a little
blurry.
“Dude. I’m going to ask you again, just to be sure. You really want to do this?” Mason''s voice sounded
kind of far away.
| groaned. “F uck yes. | want to fill her up with my baby.”
| closed my eyes. “I don’t want to hurt Lanie. This is going to upset her, isn’t it? Me being with another
woman?”
“She understands that you have to do this.”
| swallowed hard. “I have to.”
“Yes. You have to.” Mason gripped my shoulder, squeezing. “One more time. You want this?”
“| shouldn''t, right?”
“Let''s just sit here for another minute. Until you’re sure.” Mason’s eyes shed for a second, but | wasn’t sure why. | felt his wolf,
though.
“Alpha,” | muttered.
“It''s all good, man. Let''s just make sure you''re cool. We know you have to. Me, Xander, Lanie. We''ll all be waiting for you when
you get back.”
| let my head fall back against the seat. My c ock was as big as a python. Anaconda. It was going to leap the f uck out of my
zipper, the metal teeth straining, no way | could myself back another minute.
“You want this, Zane?”
“| want it.” | didn’t know why, but | did.
Mason nodded. “Okay. Go. Text me when you''re done, and I’lle pick you up.”
| put my hand on the door handle. “Aren''t you going to tell me to have fun?”
“No. | can’t tell you that. Just go.”
Cool night air hit me in the face but did nothing to stop the fire between my legs as | walked to the
outside door to the room where the witch was supposed to be waiting for me.
| knocked
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She opened it. Her eyes dropped to the front of my jeans. They went wide.
“Well, well, well,” Rhiannon said. “It looks like you''re ready, all right.”
“Let''s do this.”