Frost awoke to the sun shining through their room on the sixth day and stretched lazily within the warmth of her mate's embrace. Her whole body aches after the four days of nonstop love making during her heat and she was in desperate need of a shower. She was too content in Hail's embrace to be too worried about how badly she needed to bathe though. She sighed and snuggled closer to his chest as Cleopatra purred calmly at their mate's proximity.
Hail cracked his eyes to glance down at his mate and, for the first time in days, wasn't assaulted with the need to claim his mate. Her heat is finally over, Ragnar rumbled as he stretched within the confines of Hail's mind. If she wasn't already pregnant, she should be now and I can't wait to see her swell with our pups.
Let's not get ahead of
