Chapter 30 Ben #2
“I just realized you might be implying you’d give in to me,” Colt said close to Angus’s ear, but I heard it.
“I implied no such thing!”
With a heavy thrust at Angus’s ass, Colt said, “Are you sure?”
“Dammit, now, Colt! Get the hell off me!”
Laughing outright, Colt rolled, almost landing on me.
“Now you’re trying to squish our baby!” Angus complained.
“Could you two pipe down so I can get some sleep?” I muttered, punching at my pillow.
“Oh, look who’s getting too big for his britches?” Angus said.
Lips twitching, I said, “What does that even mean?”
“I’ll show you what it means!” Angus began tickling my side, making me laugh.
Then, suddenly, I was all wet. My pajamas, the mattress, my legs.
“Ben? Did you just pee in the bed?” Colt asked.
“What? No!”
Angus turned on the light, and Colt lifted the sheet.
“Why are you wet?”
Suddenly, pain worse than anything I’d ever felt took hold of me, and I cried out, curling into the tightest ball I could with such a big stomach.
“Ben, baby? What’s wrong?” Angus said, stroking my head. “Is it the baby? Is it coming?”
Was that what was happening? “I-I don’t know. Angus, I’m scared.”
“I’ll call Laura,” Colt said, tumbling out of bed and grabbing his phone off the nightstand.
“Does it still hurt?” Angus asked me.
“It stopped for now. Oh! Oh, here’s another one.” I squeezed my eyes shut as another roll of agony pulled over me, leaving me crying by the time it stopped. When Colt came back to the bed, I grabbed his hand. “I can’t do this! If labor is already this bad, I’ll never make it!”
Colt began to strip. “Of course you will. Everything will be fine. Laura’s on her way.”
“Why in the fuck are you taking off your clothes?” Angus asked.
“Laura said for me to penetrate Ben. It will help with the pain. Roll onto your side, Ben. Facing Angus.”
Angus had to help me, because I was like a beached whale. Once I was on my side, Colt moved in behind me, lifted my leg, and pushed his cock inside my ass, stretching me wide.
I yelled, not so much because of the penetration but because of the pain that was rolling over me again. It wouldn’t even give me a decent break in between. Colt pumped into me a few times, and the pain began to lessen until it was a muted throb at the base of my pelvis.
“You okay?” Angus asked, peering at me worriedly.
“Yeah, I think so. It’s better now.”
He kissed me, then he kissed Colt.
I really was scared. How bad would this get before it was over? Was I a bad father to be worried about myself when my baby was about to come into the world? I couldn’t stop the tears that started flowing. I felt plain old sorry for myself.
“Angus?” I said.
“Yeah, honey?”
“Can I suck your cock?”
“What?”
“Don’t make me ask again,” I said between clenched teeth as another pain rolled through me. It didn’t hurt as much as before Colt got inside me, but it was pretty painful.
“Ben, why do you want to do that right now? If you’re worried that I feel left out because Colt’s the one buried in your ass…”
“Believe me, I’m not thinking of anyone but myself right now. I want the comfort. Please.”
“Well. Alright, I guess.” Angus began untying his sleep pants. When he brought his hardening cock to my lips, I latched onto it with my mouth and sucked, sighing happily.
That’s how Laura found us five minutes later—Colt and I on our sides, with Colt’s cock up my ass, and Angus kneeling awkwardly in front of me, his cock in my mouth.
“I see you’ve started helping Ben,” she said, putting her makeup bag on the dresser and crossing to the bathroom. Angus started but pull away, but at my disgruntled noise and the way I latched onto his thighs, he stopped. Laura returned with some towels.
“His water broke all over the bed,” Colt said. “We’re lying in it.”
“Let him have all the comfort he wants. When he’s ready to push, I’ll put these towels under him. Ben, how’s the pain?”
Letting go of Angus’s cockhead with a lewd smacking noise, I said, “Better now,” before grabbing it up again and sucking hard. Angus let out a long groan. I noticed he wouldn’t look Laura’s way, and the tips of his ears were red.
“Ben, I..,” Angus’s cock swelled in my mouth.
I eased up a bit, and he let out a breath.
Hooking his arm beneath my knee, Colt raised my leg and began to rock.
I was surprised at how turned on I was getting while in labor.
Colt’s cockhead was hitting my prostate with a precise regularity that had me pushing back against him while sucking Angus hard at the same time.
Laura turned her back to us and began taking things out of her bag as the noises we were making grew louder in the room.
Angus stared into my eyes as he choked me with his big cock, and the moment he let go and came, I felt my own orgasm rising within me. Colt sped up the pace, hammering my prostrate, and I dropped Angus’s cock from my mouth and yelled as I came, feeling Colt filling me up from the inside.
I’d barely caught my breath when I felt the urge to push.
“Help him onto his back,” Laura told my alphas, and they did, moving me out of the wet spot at the same time.
Laura tucked a towel beneath my ass, then examined me.
“The pocket is all the way open, and I can see the baby’s head inside the sac.
Next time you feel the urge to push, Ben, go ahead and do it. ”
“Now!” I said when another pain enveloped me, and Angus and Colt both held me underneath an armpit while I pushed hard.
It only took three times to get the baby out, and then I fell back, finally able to rest. The bed was disgusting with birth fluid and cum all over it.
As soon as Laura took the baby away to clean it, Angus lifted me up and Colt stripped it and got a fresh sheet on the bed.
“Here she is,” Laura said, bringing the baby to me.
“She? It’s a girl?” I asked, starting to cry.
“What’s the matter, you wanted a boy?” Angus asked.
Lower lip trembling, I said, “Angus, no. Oh, don’t tease me.”
Chuckling, Angus moved the blanket so we could see the baby’s face.
“We haven’t even discussed names,” he said.
“We’re lucky I finished the crib,” Colt said. “Aw, look what a cutie she is. Her hair’s so dark.”
“Put her to a nipple,” Laura instructed.
I did, and when she began to suck, I cried some more.
Laura left us alone with the baby, and the three of us gazed at her in awe while I nursed her.
“Lucy wanted a girl,” Angus said.
“Did she?” Colt asked. “How come you two never had any more kids after Maddox’s dad?”
“We tried, but it just never happened. I know it was a big disappointment to her.”
“What about to you?” I asked.
“More like a small one. I was always so busy with the ranch, I didn’t give it a lot of thought. Maybe that was unfair to her.”
Angus seemed to be struggling with what to say. Resting my hand on his arm, I said, “Tell us what’s bothering you.”
Looking uncomfortable, Angus cleared his throat. “You two have to understand. Lucy and I had a good marriage for many years. We made this ranch together and had a son and grandson. Losing her tore me apart.” He glanced at Colt. “You know it did.”
Colt nodded.
“And I’ve told you it came as a surprise—my feelings for the two of you.
But I wasn’t lying when I told you I wanted to marry you, and I don’t regret it for a minute.
I also want to make sure you know how happy I am to be sitting here with you looking at our beautiful daughter right now.
Don’t ever doubt my feelings for the three of you. ”
I wiped the tear from under Angus’s eyes. “We know that. Right, Colt?”
“Right. We don’t doubt your love, Angus,” Colt said roughly.
Angus swallowed hard and nodded. When he had his emotions under control, he said, “But I sometimes wonder what Lucy would think of our situation. That I’m with two partners?
And they’re both men?” He shook his head.
“I can’t imagine. I want to believe that was her voice telling me to get Ben, and I want to believe it means she approves of us. ”
“If there’s anything I know about Lucy Angel,” Colt said, “it’s that she would want you to be happy.
She loved you so much, Angus. Anybody with eyes could see it.
I believe that it was Lucy you heard. She’s watching out for you, and when she saw Maddox’s son—her great-grandson—so ill, she wanted to help.
And, somehow, she knew Ben was the one who could help her. ”
Angus nodded. Colt and I cooed over the baby, giving him a moment. Suddenly, I had a thought.
“I know what I want to name her!”
Angus and Colt looked from the baby to me.
“What?” Colt asked.
“Lucy, of course! That is, if it’s okay with you, Angus.”
Angus’s eyes were wet again when he gazed into mine. “That’s more than all right, Benny, if you’re sure it’s what you want. You don’t have to do that for me.”
“It’s a beautiful name, and I’d be proud for her to have it.” I looked at Colt, who nodded, smiling.
“I think that’s a fantastic name for our daughter.”
“You choose her middle name,” I said.
Colt seemed to think about it. “Is my mother’s name okay?”
“Sorry, I forgot what it was,” I said regretfully.
“It’s June,” Angus said. “Lucy June…I really like that.”
I let out a squeal. Looking down at our daughter, so tiny and sweet, I said, “Hello, Lucy June. Meet your daddies.” Bending, I kissed her soft, downy head.