Summary:

Now, those pesky little instincts to get mated and bred are making his life hard a second time, because— Ilya is good with kids. Ilya is good with kids, and that makes Shane want to climb him like a tree and sit on his knot until he’s so full it has no choice but to take, makes the omega in him whisper mate, whisper ours, whisper come on, what are you waiting for? Or: Shane can't stop thinking about having Ilya's babies. It's just biology, really. Ask anyone.