23
hannah
Gatlin protests a bunch at first about the idea of moving forward with getting me pregnant. He says that we are waiting, definitely waiting. But as I move forward on looking for houses to buy, making trips down to stay with them and look at potential properties, he protests less.
Ellis starts tracking my cycle with apps and things. He’s really into it, and he likes to whisper stuff in my ear while we’re fucking. He likes to kiss my belly and talk about how he can’t wait to watch it grow and stuff.
Kane always objects when Ellis does it, but Kane’s objections don’t sound like they carry a lot of conviction these days. He says, “Oh, come on, Ellis, that’s just deviant,” but his voice lilts a little in a way that makes me think he doesn’t mind the deviance.
Anyway, Gatlin likes it, and I do, too. Gatlin admits, when we’re fucking, that he’s excited about the idea of getting me pregnant, and that it really turns him on.
We’ve been playing some little games with it, calling it ‘breeding,’ which is maybe dirty?
I don’t know. It feels different than the dirty games I played with Ellis when he would talk about ignoring me, or even my own fantasies when I masturbate, because there’s something sweet entwined in it, something that speaks to the idea that we’re all doing something together, and it makes me wet, but it also makes me feel close to them.
I like it, anyway.
One day, I go over to Ellis’s place, and I’m surprised to see that the alphas’ car is there.
When I open the door, Ellis is in the living room, grinning at me.
“What are they doing here?” I say. We’d talked about maybe making a trip down to see Gatlin and Kane this weekend.
I happen to be ovulating, something we only know because of Ellis downloading those apps.
But we aren’t seriously trying to get pregnant yet.
If we went down to see them this weekend, I figured it would sort of be a test run, just to try it.
I kind of… I haven’t told anyone this, not even Ellis, but I was thinking about asking to see if Gatlin would try to knot me.
I know I might not be able to manage it, but I’ve been reading up on it on various corners of the internet. Obviously, if I can push a baby head through my vagina, I can take a knot. I’m just not built for it like an omega is, and it’ll take a lot of preparation and patience and care.
But it would help the odds of pregnancy, obviously, and I think I’d like to have Gatlin stuck inside me and it sounds, um, really fucking sexy.
“Uh, it’s kind of a surprise,” says Ellis, pulling me in and kissing me. “They’re here for your breeding weekend.”
Okay, wow, that makes my pussy clench. I whimper, pressing into him. “What did you do?”
He reaches up to stroke my face. “I wanted you to feel kind of like you were in heat. I didn’t want to do it in my nest, so we made up a breeding room for you.
We’ve been working on it all day. It’ll be all about you, Hannah, just you.
And about Gatlin breeding you, obviously, so you’ll only take his cock in your pussy.
” He pulls me closer to him, his voice dropping in pitch.
“Kane and I are here in an advisory capacity, for assistance, and because we really want to watch.”
I giggle, feeling loose and helpless and so fucking turned on I can hardly think. “Ellis Cirillo, have I told you how much I love you?”
He grins, kissing me again. “You like it, then?”
I nod. “Show me my breeding room, please.”
He leads me down the hallway to one of the bedrooms in the house that he’s been using as a den.
It’s been transformed. There are mattresses on the floor, all covered in blankets and sheets.
Gauzy decorations hang from the ceiling, muting the lights, giving everything a fuzzy and sweetly romantic look.
The windows are covered with floor to ceiling black out curtains.
There are small lamps in the corners, casting a warm glow over the surroundings.
Kane and Gatlin are already in there, and they’re shirtless, lounging there, smiling at me.
I let out a little noise that I think is probably a squeal, but we’ll pretend it’s something more dignified, and I crawl in between Gatlin and Kane and kiss them both, deep kisses that make me gasp.
“You’re wearing too many clothes, beta,” Kane informs me.
“That’s fine,” says Ellis. “We can undress her.”
And they do, tackling me down into the mattress while I giggle, and they all work on various ends of me, slipping off my shoes and socks, undoing my pants, pulling off my shirt, unsnapping my bra…
I’m naked in minutes and they’re all stroking and kissing me. I turn my head this way and that to get each of their lips in turn.
“Before you get bred, you need to come a few times,” Kane tells me, making circles around one of my nipples with one finger.
“You’re all right with this?” I say. “I thought this was just deviant.”
“Hannah,” says Kane in a deep voice, “I have been fantasizing and stroking myself thinking about you getting bred by Gatlin for weeks now. It is all I think about, and I don’t care if it is deviant or if I’m getting way in over my head, it’s too hot at this point. I want this.”
I kiss him. Hard.
I’m already panting with arousal and excitement.
My body feels warm and thick and, um, ripe.
I guess this is because I’m ovulating. There’s a tenderness to my sensitive bits, and they’re very sensitive.
Maybe this is like heat for me, whatever thing close to heat that betas like me experience.
I’m excited to have this experience, then.
I’m really excited to have this with my pack, and I think it’ll be nice, if we do make a baby this time, if we are all part of the baby-making part of it.
“We’re going to take turns licking your pretty pussy and sucking your clit,” says Kane.
“You need to get very, very wet for me, after all,” Gatlin says.
“I do need to get wet,” I say. “Yes, you should definitely all lick me. I’m in agreement.”
They drape me this way and that, all of them holding me up to make it easy for each of them to get their mouths on me. They work me into two tight, whirlwind-like orgasms that swirl through me and unravel me, making my body feel even warmer and even more sensitive and tender.
Finally, Ellis announces that I’m ready for my first seeding. “You ready to start breeding our pretty girl, Gatlin?” he asks.
Gatlin’s cock is very hard and very prominent, and he does have a knot, which pleases me, because I know I couldn’t give him one on my own, so I have Ellis to thank for this, probably. “I’m really ready, Hannah,” he says. “I miss that perfect, tight pussy of yours.”
“You need to fuck her pussy very thoroughly,” Ellis tells him, “and make sure to get your come real deep up in her, okay?”
“You going to order me around during this, omega?” Gatlin’s amused.
“Definitely,” says Ellis, giving him a mischievous grin. “I’ve got to make sure you do a good job getting her pregnant. I’m really excited about having her pregnant.”
Gatlin beams. “Me too,” he tells me, reverent, as he lays me down under him on the mattress.
He gently parts my legs and rubs the head of his bare cock over my pussy, teasing my freshly-climaxed clit with it.
It’s been a while since I’ve had sex without a condom, and I’m looking forward to it.
“I’m really excited about getting you pregnant, Hannah. ”
“She’s going to be so pretty pregnant,” says Ellis, reaching over to rub my belly like he does. “I keep telling her how much I’m picturing her with her belly getting bigger and bigger.”
Kane lets out a sharp whoosh of air, and he puts his hand on my belly, too.
Gatlin is perched between my thighs. “Going to put my cock in you now, Hannah, that all right?”
“Yes, please,” I whisper.
“Take Gatlin’s big alpha cock and get nice and fucked on it, Hannah,” whispers Ellis to me. “Get nice and bred, that’s a good girl.”
Gatlin slips into me, sighing. “A very good girl. You’re taking me so well, Hannah.”
I moan at the sweet stretch of his thickness, moving my hips to accommodate him.
“This will probably be quick, pretty girl,” Gatlin tells me as he begins to fuck me. “I got worked up licking you and watching you get licked.”
“That’s good though,” says Ellis.
“Yes,” says Kane quietly. “That’s good because you need to come a lot and get our Hannah pregnant.”
I turn to look at him. He’s been on board with this, wary, I know, but he doesn’t seem wary anymore.
Kane kisses me. “Can’t deny how hot it is to watch you get bred, pretty beta.”
Now Gatlin’s kissing me, and he’s moving in and out of me, so deep, and he’s wrenching moans out of me, but he’s swallowing every single one of them, and Kane and Ellis are lying next to us, drinking us in, praising me in hoarse, affected voices, telling me what a good girl I am.
Gatlin breaks the kiss to inform me he’s about to come, and I need to be a good girl and take his come.
“His seed, Hannah,” says Ellis in my ear. “Gatlin’s going to seed you with his alpha come, and you be a good girl and take that.”
“Yes,” I breathe, “come in me, Gatlin. I want it. Want full of your come.”
He lets go and I feel his cock twitching inside me.
Gatlin rests, still inside me, and we all kiss.
Kane and Ellis play with my breasts, kiss each other, kiss Gatlin, and the men all comment on how it won’t just be my belly that will swell when I’m pregnant, but that my breasts will get big and huge, too.
They toy with them together, taking turns, rubbing my nipples stiff, and I moan in the heady pleasure of this.
Gatlin’s hard again soon, and he fucks me again. Kane comes over and sucks Ellis while this is happening, and I alternate between kissing Gatlin and watching the other two men together, and it’s so hot and so nice.
Gatlin comes inside me two more times before he flags and gets soft and pulls free of me.
We all lie gasping on the bed.