Week before due date
33 weeks pregnant
Iwas sitting on the couch watching TV when I suddenly felt a contraction. The pain made me wince. I’ve been having Braxton hicks, making it possible to start getting contractions. If they started, I was to let Thea know once they had become consistent for a whole day. I continued to be engrossed in the show I was watching, and about ten minutes later, during an intense moment in the show, another contraction hit me. This time was more painful than the first one, making me moan in pain.
“Is everything okay?” Asmodeus suddenly asks as he enters the living room. He rushes over to my side, standing behind me, leaning over the couch and me, putting his hand on my belly.
“It’s almost time, isn’t it?” He asks,murmuring in my ear–always gentle and kind. I would never take this for granted.
I groaned and nodded. “I just had my first contraction, I think.” His face lights up with excitement. Let’s see how he will do once labor progresses. I’m wondering if he will be nervous or not. I’m nervous as hell.
“I’m worried, big guy…” My concern is loud and clear in my voice. “I still have another week to go before I hit the full term date of 34 weeks.” I chew on my lip. He kisses my cheek as he places a gentle hand on my belly. I can see the baby moving around, pushing his hand.
A bright smile on his face. “It’s okay, the baby is ready. They want to come a little early. It’s not like with humans, they will be okay.” He kisses my temple.
He chuckles as he watches our baby move around inside me. “They are quite excited, I see.” I nod as another contraction hits me. This time it was five minutes since the last one.
“Would a bath help?” I wasn’t sure, but it did sound nice.
“No idea, but I want one.”
“I’ll go make it for you.” He stands up and takes my hand, ever the gentleman he is. We walk to the master bathroom together, another contraction hitting me once I get up the stairs. I grab my phone to text Thea.
Me: I’ve started having contractions. They started at ten minutes and have now gotten down to five minutes. They started about thirty minutes ago.
Thea: Thanks for letting me know. Right now I’m not too concerned. Just keep me updated. I can be there for you if you need me to.
Me: No, that is okay, I will keep you posted for now.
I strip my clothes off, and by the time I’m done, Asmodeushas the bath ready for me with lavender essential oils and Epsom salt. I dip my feet in and plunge into the hot water, the heat relaxing my muscles. I moan from how good it feels once I have my body completely submerged.
Asmodeus is standing outside the tub. “Do you want me to join you?” His voice was husky and hopeful. I nod my head, wanting him in here with me. He strips his clothes off within a couple of seconds. I scooch forward, making room for him behind me.
He steps into the bath behind me, making the water rise in the tub. The hot water is relaxin, helping the pain in my lower back. He wraps his arms around me and lays his hand against my belly, the other gently rubbing my breast, massaging the engorged flesh, the tissue tender.
Due to his ministrations and massages he has been giving me, I started producing milk. The good thing is, I don’t have to worry about that once our baby is born. He is mesmerized by it, watching it spray out as he kneads my flesh.
He goes from kneading my breasts to massaging my shoulders and neck while I lay in the bath. His fingers are magic, always getting all my knots out. I moan in pleasure as he works on a knot that’s been bothering me for the past two days. I can feel him lengthen behind me, his erection pressing against my back. He continues his ministrations for a good ten minutes, my body now boneless from the massage. Throughout the process, I have small contractions a couple of minutes apart.
He gets the soap and starts to bathe me. He stays behind me, able to get everything clean due to his long arms and our size difference. He gets out, dries off, and then grabs a towel for me. He helps me stand up out of the bath and dries mybody off, slow and steady with his movement. As soon as he was done, a painful contraction hit me, my body reacting as I bent over and cradled my bump.
He helps me over to the bed, where he helps get me dressed in underwear and a shirt. Covering myself a little in case Thea needs to come over. I had a feeling that things were going to escalate soon. I lay down in bed, trying to get comfortable as another contraction hits. I wish there were something that could help.
I somehow manage to doze off before he even gets in bed with me. I felt absolutely exhausted and wanted to take a nap; I was going to need it. After an hour or two, I woke up from another contraction. This one was extremely sharp, lasting over a minute.
He whispers in my ear, “I bet if I came inside you it would help with labor. If my seed has helped you every other way during this pregnancy, why wouldn’t it help now?”
“Yes, please,” I begged. Even though I was having painful contractions and felt bloated and ugly, I was still needy for this demon. His come was truly magical, and I had a feeling he was absolutely right.
I was laying down on the bed, not in the mood to really move much, so he laid down behind me and rolled me over to my side. He wasn’t even going to take my underwear off, just pulled them to the side instead. He grabbed my left leg and slung it over his. His foot was on the bed, raising his leg. This made it where I was spread open for him and couldn’t move. I could feel his cock rubbing against my entrance, hitting my clit when he thrust forward.
We have been actively having sex and foreplay all the way up until this point. I was hoping that this wouldn’t hurtwith the contractions, but I neededsomething, and pai killers and an epidural were not going to be an option. His body could tell that I was in pain, releasing extra lubrication at my entrance before he entered. It was a quick and fluid motion, as he impaled me only halfway onto him. I groaned from the feeling.
‘Shh, shh, shh– It’s okay, little one. I got you. I know you’re in pain. I’ll make this as quick as possible,” he whispers into my ear from behind. He starts to pump his hips, only allowing half of his length inside me, making sure he doesn’t knot me.
I can feel him leaking inside me, his precome and fluid heating me from the inside out. I moan as I start to relax as he continues his steady, even pace. It takes about five minutes before it starts to take effect on my body.
I can feel the contractions as he pumps inside me, but they are short and not as sharp. The contractions are hitting me about every three minutes now. I can feel his knot start to swell as my walls flutter around his shaft, begging for it.
