I felt a bit unattractive with my mom bod after the pregnancy, but Donovan, and his always big and thick reaction to me nude, quickly dispelled any worries I had that he wouldn’t want me anymore.
It sounds crazy but I feel like he somehow wants me even more, if that’s possible. He told me we got pregnant so fast he didn’t even get a chance to do all the things to me he wanted to, and then there were months where he was treating me so gingerly too.
Now he was making up for lost time. Oh boy was he ever!
Every time I sit down I feel the sting on my cheeks from the spanking he gave me last night. And that was quickly followed up by him taking me from behind, his hands gripping my hips as he pulled my ass into his pelvis as he broke me off with one helluva climax. It’s a surprise I’m upright and walking today.
“Hey honey!” he says as he walks in the door and quickly kisses me on the cheek. He’s breathing hard and a few seconds later I see my dad walk in. “What’s for dinner?”
“Casserole. As soon as you two wash your hands we can eat.”
“Good, because I’m starving.”
Donovan runs upstairs to the master bedroom while my dad washes his hands in the sink in the half-bath downstairs.
“What’s wrong, dad?”
“Ah, ya’ know. He got me. Lucky shot.”
I try and feel empathy for my dad, but I can’t help but smile.
“You guys are always playing. You’ll get him next time.”
“You’re right. I just need to hit my shots.”
“That’s what life’s all about, right?”
He turns to me as he rinses his hands as I stand just outside the bathroom.
“I don’t follow.”
“Donovan and I took a big shot by being together a full year ago. The bigger the risk the bigger the reward,” I say, motioning to Dustin’s crib.
“Yeah, you’re right, sweetheart.”
My dad skips drying his hands and comes and gives me a big kiss on the cheek.
“Hey! She’s mine,” Donovan growls as he descends the stairs. “Hand’s off.”
What I don’t tell my dad is that actually there wasn’t any risk being with Donovan. It was a big shot, but I always knew we’d make it. I’d thought through everything and that’s why I was so in love with him, only to find out he’d been in love with me to for four long years.
Perfection. It just took one of us to make the first move, or in my case…
Larry, Curly, and Moe come running into the living room, sliding on the hardwood floor as they always do.
Dustin claps his hands multiple times at the sight of them and screams for joy.
Our three little puppies are all grown up now. It’s amazing how time flies.
I wish they could stay small forever, just like tiny little Dustin. But they have to grow up, and I know they do it fast.
Good thing for me that Donovan insists we always have at least one baby in the house, which means I’m going to be getting a lot of sexy time with my big strong man.
And the result of that is a happy wife and a happy life…for everyone.
And most importantly a house full of laughter, love, and little ones.
Forever.
EXTENDED EPILOGUE
Donovan
Ten years later
“Right this way, kids,” Daisy’s teacher says as she leads her class into my clinic.
“Puppies!” a few of the kids yell as they point to the little Samoyeds I have with me today. They’re actually ours, seems Larry took a liking to the neighbor’s dog and wasn’t about to allow a fence to stop him from getting his woman.
The crazy thing was that they had Samoyeds too. Apparently they’d seen ours and wanted the same. That idea was cool with me, even though Delaney says I’m the world’s most possessive and protective man.
She’s right when it comes to my family.
I put up a fence just so our seven children can play peacefully in our backyard and our dogs can run free without chains and collars. “Organic” as our joke goes from back when Dustin was conceived.
But it’s true. I like keeping our family as free and as happy as possible, and as Daisy’s kindergarten classmates all file in for their field day I see that she’s the happiest one in the bunch.
Her face swells with pride as she runs over and wraps her arms around my waist. “Thanks, dad.”
“Anytime and always,” I reply as I rub the top of her head before reaching down and giving her a big kiss.
“Mr. Decker is our veterinarian, kids. I think we should let him speak.”
I nod to the teacher and tap my desk a few times, watching as the kids stare with rapt attention.
“Hey kids,” I hear, knowing Delaney is standing just behind me as me tapping my desk was the cue we’d discussed last night.
“Who wants to see…some kittens!”
A storm of little girls shrieks like it’s a boy band concert as they all move forward and the boys drop back.
“Don’t worry guys. We have a wolf cub outside for you.”
“A wolf cub? Yes!” one of the boys says as he pumps his fist.
I grab the boys and Delaney keeps the girls as we split the class in two and their field trip begins.
I’m glad I have this day to kind of practice on these boys and see which animals they respond to best. Tomorrow my ten-year-old son’s class will come through for a similar presentation.
Being able to work so closely with the school to teach the kids about animals is really a blessing, and I’ve had many in my life since Delaney and I became one.
My family will always be my biggest blessing, no doubt about it. But with the clinic we’ve been able to expand and do a lot of community outreach, placing animals with senior citizens, troubled youth, and a whole host of other people who could really benefit from the love a pet brings. Heck, we all can can’t we?
And having seven children at home means we have a lot more animals in the house too. I joke with Doug that we’re running a zoo, to which Delaney asks if the kids are the bigger wild beasts or the pets we have.
It’s true. Our house is a rowdy free for all at times when it comes to having fun, but we always get together each night for dinner and then again for breakfast. The kids are quickly carving out their own niches in life but something about always sitting down to eat our meals together really keeps our family element and our support group thriving.
And the reason our family thrives is because of her.
My beautiful Delaney packs the lunches each day, she helps out more than she could ever know at the clinic, and she’s instrumental when it comes to getting the kids to all their events, meets, practices, recitals, and everything else they’re involved in. The woman’s calendar is like the world’s thickest rainbow, if that makes sense. Each of our children gets a color and she manages all seven of them fluidly and effortlessly.
I don’t know how she does it, or how I’d ever survived a day in my life without her.
The woman is amazing, and the best part of all…is that she’s mine.
“Mr. Donovan, is it really possible for a man to turn into a wolf?” one of the boys asks.
I can’t hold back a smile thinking about how I howled at the moon last night as I filled my woman with my seed. Something primal flips inside me whenever I do. I have to mate with her constantly. That beautiful body of hers was made to carry our children and I can’t stop giving them to her, to us.
“I don’t know, buddy. What do you think?”
“Sometimes on TV there are shows where they can.”
“I don’t believe it,” another of the boys yells.
“Well, let’s ask Wolfman Jack,” I say, our little wolf cub at the clinic a tribute to the famous radio DJ from years gone by.
“Whoa!” a few of the boys say when they see him.
“So his name is Wolfman Jack?”
“Yep.”
“So he is half wolf half man?”
“Maybe so.”
The boys line up to pet Wolfman Jack and I step back, watching how much he loves it and how much the boys love him.
But I love my transformations into a wolf the most…the ones she brings out in me.
Delaney loves reading short romance novellas and she told me about some shifter romances she was reading and what those were all about.
Are they just escapism fiction or are they real?
If you would have asked me before her I would have laughed.
But she reminded me that deep down inside I truly am a possessive, protective, territorial animal.
It’s just that it never came out until I had my mate and my “cubs.”
Maybe there’s a reason I became a vet in the first place. It was Destiny…wait, that’s the name of our youngest daughter.
I just shake my head. Life is too perfect and all of this is too ironic not to be the universe reminding me of my true calling…
Dad, best friend to their grandpa, and most importantly husband…to the most amazing woman to ever walk the face of the earth, or any planet for that matter.
She’s out of this world, and I’m over the moon for her.
And tonight this vet is gonna howl at the full moon when we breed, because no matter how many little “pups” we have, it’s never enough.
Not when it comes to her. I love her more than anything and I always want more…kids, laughter, and a house we share with our animal friends.
We’re all animals at the end of the day, and I can’t wait to turn into my most primal form tonight when it’s just the two of us together, which is exactly what we’re going to be forever…together.
My woman. My life. My everything.
My love.
A MAN WHO KNOWS WHAT HE WANTS
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Book 2: Veteran
Book 3: Built
Book 4: Bambino
Book 5: Rescued
Book 6: Leader
Book 7: Professor
Book 8: Burned
Book 9: Worldly
Book 10: Pistol
Book 11: Policed
Book 12: Driven
Book 13: Lucky 13
Book 14: Lumberjacked
Book 15: Protector
Book 16: Carpenter
Book 17: Italian Stallion
Book 18: Gardener
Book 19: Budapest Billionaire’s Virgin
Book 20: Billionaire’s Babysitter
Book 21: Cocky CFO
Book 22: Fireman’s Filthy 4th
Book 23: Mechanic
Book 24: SEAL’s Secret
Book 25: Police, Pooch, and Smooch
Book 26: Fireman’s Fake Fiancée
Book 27: Billionaire’s Virgin Ballerina
Book 28: Bitcoin Billionaire’s Babysitter
Book 29: Veterans Day Daddy
Book 30: Cowboy’s Christmas Carol
Book 31: Police Officer’s Princess
Book 32: Statham
Book 33: Bodyguard
Book 34: Greek God
Book 35: Billionaire Single Dad's Babysitter
Book 36: Mountain Man
Book 37: SEAL’s Justice
Book 38: Royal Romance
Book 39: Doctor Mountain Man’s Special Delivery
Book 40: Crocodile Dan D
Book 41: Mountain Man’s Secret Baby
Book 42: Doctor Bad Boy’s Secret Baby
Book 43: Cop’s Babysitter
Book 44: Nanny for the Cop Next Door
Book 45: Small Town SEAL’s Saving Grace
Book 46: Cop’s Fake Fiancée
Book 47: Billionaire’s Nanny
Book 48: Cowboy’s Babysitter
Book 49: Steamy
Book 50: Brother’s Best Friend
Book 51: Possessive Professor
Book 52: Firefighter’s Babysitter
Book 53: Soldier’s Secret Baby
Book 54: Ward’s Independence Day
Book 55: Doctor Next Door
Book 56: Possessive Policeman
Book 57: Coached by the MMA Fighter
Book 58: Boss’s Babysitter
Book 59: Virgin in New York
Book 60: Rock Star’s Baby
Book 61: Possessive Protector
Book 62: Possessive Australian
Book 63: Best Friend’s Brother
Book 64: Possessive Cowboy
Book 65: Summer Romanced
Book 66: Possessive Prince
Book 67: Lovers’s Enemy
Book 68: Cop’s Best Friend
Book 69: Possessive Firefighter
Book 70: Football Next Door
Book 71: Doctor December
Book 72: Possessive Canadian
Book 73: Blue Collar Billionaire
Book 74: Possessive K-9 Cop
Book 75: Possessive Brazilian
Book 76: Hockey Obsession
Book 77: Possessive Boston Irish American MMA Fighter
Book 78: Halloween Next Door
Book 79: Possessive Russian
Book 80: Baseball Mine
Book 81: Cop’s Caribbean Captive
Book 82: Instalove Island
Book 83: Dad’s Best Friend
Book 84: Thanksgiving with Dad’s Boss
Book 85: Possessive Italian Neighbor
Book 86: Possessive Portuguese
Book 87: Possessive Christmas Cop
Book 88: Russian’s Obsession
Book 89: Possessive Doctor’s Christmas
Book 90: Possessive Parisian Pilot
Book 91: U.K. Boxing Day
Book 92: Jealous Russian Stalker
Book 93: Italian Mountain Man
Book 94: Aggressive Russian
Book 95: Possessive Valentine
Book 96: Possessive Hunter
Book 97: Dad’s Russian Mafia Friend
Book 98: Russian Teacher
Book 99: Australian Obsession
Book 100: Russian Next Door
Book 101: Dad’s Irish Friend
Book 102: Nanny for the Russian Mafia
Book 103: Best Friend’s Dad
Book 104: Basketball Babymaker
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