Chapter 12
OLIVER
I was floating on cloud nine. After the breeding, the fullness of my womb and the cum in there made me blissfully happy. The knowledge, together with the physical satisfaction, was drugging.
Teddy’s mind seemed to be going in the same direction because he kept looking at my belly and touching it whenever I was close enough. In the shower, he spent ages kissing it, which of course turned me on even between waves.
I was going to love being pregnant; I could sense it.
My alpha insisted on feeding me even though I didn’t feel all that hungry. He made pancakes, and despite my protests, I ate three.
For a minute after breakfast, I freaked out about going to work. If we both told Jesse we were working from home, he’d get suspicious. But Teddy reminded me it was only Saturday, around lunchtime.
I shook my head. “Time is kind of warped for me now.”
“It’s the heat.” Teddy crouched before the kitchen chair I sat in wearing nothing but a towel around my hips.
He pressed a kiss to my sternum. “What do you want to do now? The heat waves should get weaker now that I’ve bred you.
” He brushed his knuckles down over the curve of my belly, smiling smugly.
Yeah. I was going to adore pregnancy. This strength radiated from my core, as if I could do anything, be anyone… Maybe it was the bond too, but mostly, everything was finally how it should be, and that knowledge anchored me.
“Is it boring I just want to cuddle and kiss until we make love again?”
Teddy’s eyes warmed. “No, baby. It sounds heavenly.”
We settled on the couch in Teddy’s living room, me in his lap.
He wore cut-off sweats, and my towel hung loosely over my thigh.
He deliberately took it and folded it over the armrest. Then he traced my thighs and hips, circled my waist, and stroked along my ribs.
He ate up my naked body with his gaze, and I was so damned giddy.
“I had so many fantasies about you,” I admitted.
“Tell me,” he breathed, circling my nipples with his fingertips.
“You were my sexual awakening, you know? And I had a very active imagination. You were gentle with me because you were my first…”
He frowned, and I rubbed the crease between his eyebrows with my thumb.
“You were too big for me and had to coax me open. I bought a dildo that looked a tad threatening and stretched myself with it, pretending it was my first time with you.”
Teddy looked pained hearing that. “Christ.”
I chuckled at his reaction. It might have been the heat hormones affecting me, but I felt at ease telling him about my sexual daydreams. “Don’t worry, you were very tender, responsible, and patient.
” I winked. “But over the years, I dreamed about different things. I used womb wands, and my fantasies got dirtier.”
His eyes flashing, he licked his lips. “You’re dangerous.” He pinched my nipples, and I let out a tiny moan.
“When I got older, I imagined you lost control with me. That you wanted me so much you just took me. You deflowered me ruthlessly because you couldn’t help yourself.
I pictured you breeding me while I pushed a vibrating wand so deep inside it hurt.
I pretended it was your cock forcing its way through into my womb the very first time you fucked me. ”
The two creases between his eyebrows deepened, and his hands tightened on my waist. His mouth gaped open.
“Too much?” I asked.
He blinked a few times. “There’s this niggle of guilt. I think.”
“It’s my imagination. How is that your fault?”
“No, it’s just that… You deserve everything, Oliver.
” The smile he gave me was self-deprecating.
“Should I have made love to you tenderly in bed, or should I have pounded into you until I bred you right there by my entry door? Now I want to turn back time twice so I can do both. You’re messing with my head. ”
I gave him a soft peck on his nose. “No time travel necessary. It was perfect. Still is.”
“Did it hurt when I bred you for real?” he asked quietly.
“Not even a little. But it felt overwhelming, like you were taking over my entire being.”
His features relaxed, and he spread his fingers around my ribcage. “I thought I would lose myself in you.”
“It was marvelous, Teddy. Much better than any of my fantasies.”
“We’ll do it again.” It sounded like the best promise.
“Can you be rough?” I asked. “I want to know how it feels.”
Teddy smirked. “You’ll get on your knees for me, omega, and I’ll fuck you like a wild animal. How about that?”
I grinned. “Yes, please. And by the way, we don’t have time travel, but there are other solutions to your dilemma.”
He raised one eyebrow. “Are there?”
“Mmhmm. Ever heard about role-play?”
Groaning, Teddy hid his face in the crook of my neck and shoulder. “Oliver!”
I laughed. My alpha was a treat to tease.
Teddy listened to me. When the heat wave came, he took me on my knees, with my ass up in the air and my shoulders on the bed. I loved being in that position. Vulnerable, exposed, needy.
The tiny twinge of pain deep inside me, a slight jab, only a fraction harder than what would be entirely comfortable… I adored it. After that came the sweetest relief, then a hard thrust again.
My womb opened after a few fucks, and I bit into a pillow.
“This is what you fantasized about?” Teddy growled.
“Uh-huh. Mmm.”
Then I cried out from another jolt of pleasure, my voice muffled by the bedding.
“Harder,” I heard myself say.
Teddy gripped my hips tightly and drove into me with more force.
“Whatever you want.” Another harsh fuck. “I love you, Oliver,” he said even as he impaled me through and through, and I wailed in response. “I’ll give you… everything… every dream…”
Our skin slapped together, my hole squelched obscenely, and his cockhead surged into the fucked-out channel to my womb. This orgasm was going to fry my nerve endings, dammit.
His cum should soothe me. Any second now.
But he pulled out, almost all the way out, only to drive back in.
My womb spasmed around his cockhead, and a tidal wave of raw pleasure washed over me, tingles spreading to my fingers and toes.
I must have been yelling. My hole clenched erratically, as if trying to keep Teddy’s cock inside me, but he retreated again, damn him.
The friction in the channel to my womb was madness.
I couldn’t survive coming harder than this.
Teddy thrust back into me… and yeah, I could.
My body was in a sexual frenzy, and my mind… nothing but bliss.
“Keep coming, baby.”
A short, punching thrust. An explosion of joy.
“That’s it. You can take more.”
He fucked my womb. My insides stopped cramping, staying open, and Teddy drove in and out of the channel with no resistance. The orgasm became a steady wave of euphoria, and my cries turned into soft whimpers.
Then finally, he stayed deep inside. His cock jerked, and the most glorious sense of relief spread from my womb. My alpha’s cum.
When Teddy’s knot grew, his cockhead remained in my womb, deeper than before, and every slight shift in our position made a small orgasm fizzle through my guts.
As he repositioned us onto our sides, I came my brains out once more.
My muscles twitched, and Teddy stroked my cock, until I slumped in his hold.
“Stay still, Oliver. You need rest.”
I pushed my ass out experimentally and groaned.
“It’s so good.”
“Don’t move, omega. I don’t want you to pass out.”
Could I pass out orgasming? That sounded like heaven.
I rocked back, but Teddy locked an arm around my middle and grazed my neck with his teeth.
“Oliver,” he said in a warning tone. “I said, stay still.”
“Will you punish me if I disobey?” My words were slurred, but he understood.
He chuckled darkly, and the vibration brought me another tiny climax. “With you, punishment would be ineffective. You don’t have an obedient bone in your body.”
I was too muddled and weirdly sleepy to say something clever in return.
“Spanking sounds wonderful.”
Another chuckle, and I hummed.
“That wouldn’t be a punishment, baby. But I’ll spank you for pleasure.”
“Awesome.”
I must have fallen asleep seconds after that.