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Part 3 of Natives DesireNina has given herself entirely to her newfound romance with the mysterious native Grey Wolf. Theyve come a long way, despite the difficulties in marrying their two very different cultures together.Nina is pregnant withMorePart 3 of Natives DesireNina has given herself entirely to her newfound romance with the mysterious native Grey Wolf. Theyve come a long way, despite the difficulties in marrying their two very different cultures together.Nina is pregnant with their child, whom Grey Wolf thinks will some day watch over the tribe with great wisdom and strength.But before that happens, theyll all have to survive whats to come.EXCERPT:White Flower told her she could see them together in years to come, her son growing and becoming stronger. She also saw a female child, one that looked just as Nina. The girl was beautiful. This all brought Nina comfort, because she knew that she and Grey Wolf had many years to share together. That did not mean that they wouldn’t have quarrels, or disagreements, but it did mean they would remain in love and faithful to one another. This alone made her heart sing. She loved him so much and didn’t know what she would do without him by her side. After all, he was the father of her future children- she’d never consider leaving him for any reason.She remembered the exact day she had conceived their son. She’d known that it would happen- her body had been ready. He had come in from a two-day hunt, ready to love her. She had cleansed him down by the riverbed, in the fading sunlight. His lips had never tasted sweeter, and his hands had never felt better. Sitting there in the lowering sun, she closed her eyes, imagining his hands on her once more.He had always taken his time, and that day, that day she had gotten pregnant, he had worked magic on her. She could almost feel him moving in her as she sat there. His manliness driving into her, hitting the heart of her womb. He had kissed her passionately, caressing her breasts and sucking her nipples into hard, rosy peaks. She had come multiple times under his domination. While she submitted to him quite regularly, every once in a while she had control, riding him as she would a horse. Most of all, though, she preferred to be taken, allowing him his right as a man, to own her body and use it as he pleased.WARNING: This 4000+ word historical erotic romance contains breeding sex and danger in the wild west.