Jack kept his face plant on your stomach, a low rumbled of purrs left his throat as he nuzzle into your skin. You both had been together for quite awhile, and for the last few weeks he had been dropping hints that he wanted an offspring. His big hands would occasionally caress your tummy or he'd sniffed anywhere on your body to try and track any changed in your hormones.

He'd ignored whether you could even get pregnant or not, but he won't give up.