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Troy kept mindlessly rubbing up and down Lazul's stomach, as if he could feel the possible life within him growing. Thinking about having pups with Lazul was probably the brightest thought of Troy's day - maybe his entire life. He was all smiles as he held his mate close... Unfortunately, thinking about *how* those pups were brought into existence and having Lazul practically sitting in his lap was a recipe for arousing disaster.

His cock was rock solid in just a few seconds, already throbbing and pressing right tight up against Lazul's back "They are pretty..." he said, voice husky and strained. He closed his eyes and tried to breathe, needing to calm himself down, but Lazul's scent was practically engulfing his own senses and that just made him harder "Fuck..." he whispered harshly and buried his face against the back of Lazul's neck "Thinking about you, carrying our pups... Fuck, Laz... I don't think I've been turned on this much by anything..." He admitted, face blushing red.