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The last time they had sex, Yeosang had been barely pregnant. They’d had sex maybe two times in the early stages of his first trimester before the nausea and barely-there horniness made it too difficult. So perhaps the difference is the added scent of sweet milk floating in the air. Perhaps it’s the way his usually flat stomach is softer, rounder, his chest fuller than it used to be.
Or maybe it’s how now, San is acting far more docile. He’s never been aggressive during sex, but this time, no matter how many times Yeosang had told him to be rougher, he’d been gentle, each thrust careful, every bite loving, kissing praises into Yeosang’s inner thighs, along his breasts, against his mating mark. San treats him as though the right to have Yeosang like this is sacred, a privilege, and Yeosang can’t lie—he loves it. Never would he want to give up this softer version of San, this part of his mate that no one else gets to see.
Series
- Part 2 of sanctuary