Archer’s P.O.V.
I woke up the next morning. The sun was shining, so at least I knew for a fact that it was morning. I just had no idea about the time exactly. So I groaned, as I stretched myself. Last night had been nothing short of perfect. And my muscles ached, so I could only imagine how Bec must have been feeling right about now. Still, I couldn’t help but to grin at myself. We had gone at it like wolves last night, or rabbits, whatever species... I just hoped I would get my pup in her as fast as possible. I might have told her I didn’t want kids right away, but somehow, the idea of Bec with a growing belly, with our baby growing inside of her, the image appealed to me. And right now, I was even longing to see it with my own eyes.
Soon, you horny fucker!
Soon.
Bec started to turn,
