Beloved & Mate ✔️[Fang and Canine Series Book 1]

Chapter 17

Roman's POV

Roman was fairly sure that he didn't need sleep anymore. He could adapt to his vampire mate's lifestyle and never sleep again if it meant that every night they spend together would be like this.

Roman released a deep content sigh as he looked on to the green backyard. Since they hadn't slept all night, they were having an early breakfast on Lana's backyard.

It was a total mood kill when they were recovering from their latest round (More like Roman was the only one recovering), tangled in the bedsheets when Roman's stomach had released a loud growl in protest.

Roman's cheeks blushing, Lana laughing, they had decided to go down to have breakfast. Lana had slipped on a black satin robe and Roman had dressed in sweat pants, leaving his torso bare.

Lana stepped out of the kitchen door with freshly baked french toasts in her hand and made her way over to the round garden table beside Roman to place the food.

No matter how long he looked, Roman could never get enough of the sight of his mate. That temptresses' body under the flimsy black robe and the new out of bed hair was arousing him to no limit.

They had been at it all night for christ sake but he was still up for more.

As soon as Lana placed the food on the table, Roman looped an arm around Lana's waist and pulled her towards him. Lana allowed him to pull her onto his lap.

Roman sat her on his lap and he was certain that she could feel the hardness beneath her.

Lana smiled and reached out to tuck a black strand of Roman's hair behind his ear. "I see your body has already forgot about it's nutritious needs."

"Everything I need is right here." Roman said as he leaned in and captured Lana's lips.

And all Roman's need could be felt in the kiss he gave Lana. It was deep and full of lust.

If it was up to Roman, he would say 'to hell with breakfast' but Lana broke the kiss.

"You really should eat Roman." She said with a voice that left no room for argument. But the slight secretive smile said it all... once the breakfast was over, everything goes.

That was all the encouragement he needed as he dived in to his plate.

He would normally be careful at how he ate around a lady, especially a one that he very much liked but he was just so hungry! So Roman's mouth was full of scrambled eggs when Lana said, "I really don't have much guests. The backyard could really use another chair. We can't have me always sitting on your lap now can we?"

Fortunately, Roman remembered to swallow his mouthful before responding with, "I don't mind." He had a seductive smile on his lips. Lana gave a side long glance like she was chiding him for his childish behaviour but there was also amusement in her eyes.

Roman released a laugh at the look she gave him and added, "I like having you close." with a simple shrug. Then his right hand wondered around as it started caressing Lana's thigh. His strong hand made it's way upwards with a sensual touch. He whispered, "I love being able to feel you beside me, our skins touching."

Lana smiled at Roman's words and leaned in to kiss his cheek. He tried to turn his head in order to catch Lana's lips but she was too quick for him. Roman grumbled in protest but geld his tongue. Maybe he was getting needy to soon.

"In other words my little wolf, you are possessive." Lana said in a neutral tone.

Roman didn't mind being called 'Lana's little wolf'. He was little, compared to her and as long as Roman was her little wolf, everything was fantastic. Roman also didn't mind being called possessive because to be frank, he was.

He wanted no one but himself close to his mate. Not speaking to her, not getting close to her. Hell he didn't even want anyone looking at Lana. Maybe his possessiveness was a little bit extreme but his greediness was no reason for him to feel ashamed if it kept Lana all to himself.

So Roman replied with pride: "Yes I am. I am possessive." And the arm he had wrapped around Lana's waist tightened, pulling her closer to him.

Lana chuckled at his honest claim and said, "Well newly mated wolves tend to do that. When mates get intimate for the first time, they get really possessive for some time. It wears off after sometime."

"I doubt that." Roman said. He really didn't believe it would wear off. And also he was worried how he might act if he saw a male touch her when they are outside. His Wolf felt so wound up that he could even snap at a small handshake.

Just then something came to Roman's mind. It made him blush and Lana noticed his shy expression.

"What is it cara mea?" She asked.

"Uh... It's just that, we had been doing it all night long..." Roman said as his face turned red from embarrassment, "A-and we didn't use any protection." He finally said.

Lana's expression turned understanding as she figured out what Roman was trying to ask. "You are wondering if I might get pregnant is that it dear?"

Roman silently nodded his head in confirmation.

Lana took a deep breath and said, "Well you know how different species of animals cannot have an offspring? The same applies to us. I can't speak for a hundred percent because there has never been a mating between a vampire and werewolf that I know of or have the two species came to be beloved and mate... But it's safe to say that a vampire and a werewolf cannot have an offspring because they are two different species."

At hearing this, Roman did not know how to feel. On one hand he was relieved that Lana was not pregnant because they were only starting to know each other but on the other hand... thinking that Lana and him could never children of their own was tearing him apart.

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How's it going my fellow readers!

I hope you liked this chapter. I'm giving you all the romancey stuff beforehand and lets see when I will start taking them away.

HAHAHAAHA *maniacal laugh*

Ahem ahem sorry. Subtle foreshadowing was never my strong suit.

How do you feel about Lana & Roman not being able to have little pups and vamps running around?

It sucks for me. Anyways I could find a remedy.

We shall see.

Au revoir mon chou! 💙