Chapter 42 #2
And that’s the kicker. I haven’t been able to enjoy being pregnant because I didn’t want to hope. I’ve been reading articles on the internet about this, and they say that it doesn’t feel real until you hear the heartbeat.
Now I get it. Holy shit.
“Congratulations, Mom,” Dr. Ramirez says, turning off the Doppler machine. “It’s official. We’ll get some baby images for you soon. This is to make sure everything is good to go and it is. Do you have any questions?”
Pushing backward on her chair to give me room as she cleans off the probe, she also hands me tissues. Wiping the jelly off my stomach, I think about her question.
“My uterus was very scarred when I was a teenager. I was sexually attacked, and I ended up contracting an infection,” I explain. “Will that affect carrying the baby to term?”
“It shouldn’t,” she says as I push myself to a sitting position. “We’ll watch your pregnancy closely, and see how things go. So far, the baby looks really good.”
Dr Ramirez takes my used tissues and hands me new ones for my tears before pulling out the step I was missing earlier.
Bellamy helps me down, and then Winter takes my place as I fix my clothes and dry my tears.
Sitting down, I link my fingers with Shiloh’s as Bellamy stands beside her.
I realize the monitor is hooked up to the television mounted on the wall, which means that we can see everything.
Dr. Ramirez easily finds Winter’s baby, and I sag with relief because we’ve had enough excitement as it is. Half an hour later, we’re happily leaving the doctor’s office and heading to the SUV with our security detail following close behind.
My weapons are back where they belong, and I can see Shiloh fiddling with his phone for a second before he lifts it up to show us. Thank goodness we’re still parked, because Abbott probably would crash otherwise.
A video begins to play that shows me seeing the baby for the first time, and then a close up video of the baby. My jaw drops as it continues to show Winter and her experience, and I find that my cheeks are wet yet again.
Hormones, man. They’re rough.
“This is amazing, Shiloh,” I breathe.
“When did you have time?” Bellamy asks in awe.
“I used both Abbott and my phones to take the video, and then spliced both into one,” Shi explains like it’s no big deal. “I want us to have documentation of the first time we saw and heard our baby.”
“They’re so tiny,” I admit. “It’s so hard to believe they’re just hanging out inside of us.”
“It’s amazing,” Winter says with a grin. “It definitely feels real.”
Sighing happily, I settle back as Abbott manages to get the car into drive and begins the route back to the house.
“You all are such sexy dads,” I croon, glancing at Winter with a wink.
None of us have done anything intimate together since we were kidnapped. Part of the reason is because Winter has been really sick, and the other is due to not feeling like it.
Now, Winter’s eyes hood as she nods and my nostrils flare, moaning when she perfumes.
“We should definitely show them how sexy we think they are,” she says softly.
“Fuck me,” Abbott groans, taking a left a little harder than normal.
“Watch it,” Ansel cautions.
“I got it,” Abbott promises. “Everything smells like cotton candy. Don’t you want to shove your tongue in her pretty, pink cunt?”
“Goddamnit,” Shi groans. “I do now. Do you want your cunt eaten out, Kitten.”
“I do,” Winter whimpers.
“Don’t think I forgot that you just asked to be fucked,” I purr to Abbott.
I’m not sure how he manages to get us home safely, but he does. As soon as the vehicle is parked, we bail out quickly, practically running up the stairs to the first floor. Abbott unlocks the door, and we rush inside as he turns off the alarm and locks the front door.
“Shi, I need to know if we’re cutting our cleaner loose or not,” Abbott says, already heading up the stairs.
“There’s nothing that shows she has an issue in her past, but I don’t want anyone in our house,” Shiloh confesses, jogging behind him.
The rest of us follow as I think about it, and Bellamy clears his throat, drawing my attention.
“What is it?” I ask once we all clear the landing and head into the bedroom.
“I don’t want anyone in our house either. We can manage to clean for ourselves,” he says.
“Motion carried,” Abbott grunts easily, unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it off.
“Damn, that was easy,” Winter says, pushing her shorts off her hips and getting rid of her sandals.
“That’s how we roll,” Ansel says, already naked, and moving to help Winter. Picking her up once he’s done, he carries her to the bed to kiss down her body before attacking her cunt.
“Ahhh yes!” she moans.
Bellamy shivers as he watches, and Shiloh helps him get undressed.
“Is your slutty little hole slicking for me?” he asks, kissing him as he walks him backward toward the bed.
“Yes,” Bell moans.
“Good. Now be a good boy and sit on my face so I can eat it out,” Shi groans.
Oh yeah, it’s the best day ever.
Abbott hands me lube and my strap on before climbing on the bed and crawling into position. His muscles clench and release, and his toned ass teases me as he grabs his asscheeks and spreads them wide.
He’s definitely ready for this. Feeling more confident than I have in awhile, I put on the boxers for the strap on, making sure the bulb for my pleasure is pushed up against my g-spot. Every movement makes my heart beat a little faster with excitement, and my pussy clenches around the bulb.
It’s been months since I’ve fucked anyone, and I think I need it.
Climbing onto the bed is delicious torture, and I’m panting with need as I kneel behind Abbott. My hand cracks across his ass, making his puckered hole clench and his slit drip with precum.
Bellamy’s eyes are hooded as he rides Shi’s face. I can see how well Shiloh is eating Bell’s ass out, and my omega cries out in pleasure as he begins to stroke his cock. On the other side, Winter whimpers as she squirts all over Ansel’s face. Pregnancy has made her very sensitive.
We’re going to enjoy our time together before the morning sickness decides to rear its ugly face.
Squirting lube over Abbott’s greedy hole, I rub my fingers along it, teasing him.
“Cass. Fuck. Please,” he groans.
“Shhh. Keep your ass open for me, and don’t touch your dick,” I croon. “Do you want to get what you want?”
“Yes…Mommy, please,” he begs.
“Not yet,” I say, slapping his knot as I push two fingers into his ass.
The low groan he gives me pushes me on, and I push a third and fourth finger into his ass.
“You’re taking my fingers so well,” I praise him. “Are you ready for more?”
“Ye..yes! Ah, God!” Abbot groans.
“Don’t be mean, Cass,” Winter moans. “I want to see how well he takes your strap.”
“Hmm. I guess you can thank Winter,” I say to Abbott, pinching his knot.
My lips twitch as he drops his head to the mattress as he gasps, his body twitching hard. When Abbott is really lost in the place between pleasure and pain, and only lives to serve me, I can do anything to him.
It’s a heady realization, though I will never take it too far. He can take a knot pinch here and there, but I have to monitor his headspace closely.
Abbott needs control in his day to day, and he takes care of all of us. This is how he releases all of that responsibility and the tightrope of keeping us all safe.
“Thank you, Winter,” he whimpers.
“I want to get fucked too, Ansel,” Winter whines. “Please.”
Bellamy comes all over his own chest with a shout, and Ansel raises his head from between Winter’s thighs with a pleased smirk.
“Bellamy,” he growls. His voice hasn’t recovered, and I know he’ll always straddle the edge of going feral because of what happened to us. Some limits are too far to come back from. “Do you remember what I told you the first time you fucked me?”
“Yes,” Bell whines.
“Do you want to do that?”
My brow raises as Ansel flips Winter carefully onto her hands and knees, while Bellamy nods with eyes glazed over with pleasure and trades places with Shiloh. He’s now on his hands and knees, waiting to have his naughty, tight hole fucked.
Removing my fingers from Abbott’s ass, I clean them off on the sheet and turn on the vibration on the toy.
My eyes almost cross at how good it feels, and I slap my strap across Abbott’s ass so he knows what’s coming.
Bellamy gasps, his fingers twisting in the sheets as his ass pushes out slick, and Shiloh groans as he begins to push his dick inside.
Ansel and I move at the same time, and while he’s stretching Winter’s pussy walls, I’m making Abbott mine.
“Yes,” my alpha moans. “More, Cass.”
Widening my stance, I let my weight do the work as I lean forward. Abbott’s back arches as he takes the strap, and I can already feel myself trembling as I squeeze his hips. Pulling back, I allow gravity to do the work again once I lean forward.
Abbott doesn’t need hard and fast right now. We both just want to feel connected in a way that’s just ours. While I may have pulled my strap out during our omegas’ heat, I typically only peg Abbott.
Winter writhes on the bed while Ansel fucks her, and her moans get louder as he rubs her clit. We all look so damn good together. Our pack is complete, this is all we need.
As we fill our house with kids, that’ll simply add to our happiness. I no longer feel like I’m struggling to find my place. I’ve found it.
“Abbott came all over the sheets,” Shi says, smirking.
Looking down, I see he did. My hand slaps Abbott’s ass hard, and I can see that his greedy hole is clamping down on the strap.
“Oh fuck. I swear, I didn’t touch myself! Fuck, it feels so good,” Abbott groans, making me grin.
“If I asked you to suck the strap after I fucked you with it, you would, huh?” I ask, knowing I’d never ask for that.
“Yes. Fuck. Please, God,” Abbott gasps as I begin to pound into his ass.
I may feel this later, but right now I’m driven by need. I usually need a bullet slipped against my clit, but I can feel myself getting closer to my release. I won’t fucking need it. I’m so worked up, I moan as the bulb begins to vibrate perfectly in my cunt.
“I’m your god, baby, and you answer to me,” I insist.
Ansel and Shiloh are riled up by my words, and I listen as Bellamy loses control again as Shi hits his prostate perfectly.
“Fuck. Alpha, yes!” Bell yells.
Winter feels his pleasure, screaming as she comes again.
“Yes, Cassidy. You’re my goddess. Please let me come again. I need to touch myself,” Abbott begs.
“Do it,” I gasp, my thighs beginning to tremble as my orgasm builds.
I’m going to have to do everything in my power not to pass out. Shit, it’ll be a close thing. I can already feel the sparkles of light as my body erupts in goosebumps.
Abbott fists his thick cock, moaning as he lets me wreck his hole. Ansel pushes his knot into Winter, groaning as he stretches her. Winter claws at the blankets, screaming for more, and that’s when I lose myself.
“Oh fuck. Abbott!” I moan, coming hard as he loses the fight against his own orgasm.
Catching myself over his body as I shudder and gasp, it feels as if the orgasm is never ending. The power is a drug, and Abbott’s submission is my reward for trusting me.
Hands gently lift me up, and I gaze sleepily over my shoulder to find that Shiloh is there. When I check for Bell, I see that he’s blissfully flipped onto his stomach, his hole well filled.
“Gimme,” Bell says, his arms outstretched for me.
Abbott groans as he loses contact with the strap, and Shiloh helps me get the boxers and toy free. Yawning widely, I crawl into Bellamy’s arms, letting myself fall asleep as he plays with my hair.
I love them all so much.