Chapter 178

**Lyra

“Shh!” I whispered to Artie, “you’re going to wake the baby!”

Artie growled, nipping the inside of my thigh.

I bit my lip against a moan.

“How are we supposed to make a baby if we’re afraid we’ll wake the baby?” Artie grumbled.

“Artie! He’s three months old!” I whisper-yelled. “How many do you want?!”

Artie licked his way up my body and nuzzled my breast. “As many as you see fit to give me.