A deep chuckle from his chest vibrates me. “Such a needy girl you are. I’m trying to help you, yet all your pussy wants is my knot. You won’t get it today, I shouldn’t knot you when you’re nearly in labor.” I groan at his statement. I know he is right in every sense, but his knot drives me wild.
“Take my seed like the good girl you are. Let my body do all the work for you,” he whispered. His hand rubs my belly as he pumps me full of his seed. My body is practically boneless, the potent effects making a difference. I can feel myself on the brink of an orgasm as he continues his slow ministrations. His tail begins to play with my clit, knowing exactly what I need. My orgasm rips through me, a loud moan echoing against the walls as he fills me full.
We stay laying like this for a while, on our sides, his hard cock plugging me up, his come working on my muscles and hormones. He is murmuring sweet nothings to my bump as I drift in and out of consciousness. My body is relaxed, sated, and tired. The last thing I hear is him telling me to sleep, that he will watch over me.
I suddenly wake up, wet between the legs, and the sheets are soaking wet. I sit up, a contraction hitting me hard, making me groan in protest. Asmodeus runs into the bedroom, knowing something is wrong. I look down, and my eyes widen from the sight in front of me.
“My water broke in my sleep,” I murmured. My brain takes a while to comprehend what this means. I look up to Asmodeus, needing his comfort and guidance. He rubs my back as I panic a little.
“I’ll call Thea and let her know she needs to come over.” I nod my head in agreement, thankful that he’s taking charge of the situation for me.
It’s time. I’m going into labor. Our baby will be here soon, any moment.
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Chapter 36 - Asmodeus
June 29th
My mate was absolutely breathtaking. She was listening to her instincts and body as our baby was being brought into the world. The techniques we practiced over the past couple of months helping her through this. We couldn’t have picked better help either. The way Thea supported my mate and helped her work with her body was mesmerizing.
She wanted to give birth in our bedroom and bathroom. We had created a very calming and relaxing atmosphere for her. Our bathtub was big enough for both of us to sit in there, and for her to give birth in, if that is where she felt the most comfortable. We had decided on a couple of places, and did not set anything in stone in case it didn’t work or she wanted to change her plan to what felt the most comfortable for her.
I wasn’t going to leave her side through this entire process. I had been dreaming about this moment for practically mywhole life, and was unbelievably elated that it was finally here.
I was secretly hoping there would be multiple times after this one in our future. We hadn’t talked about how many children we both wanted yet, but I knew she wanted children just like I did and was ready to start a family with me. That’s all I needed, but if it were up to me, I would keep her pregnant and we would have as many children as we could. Nothing compared to her being round and pregnant with our child, my fertility demon instincts in charge and taking the wheel.
From what Thea said, she was already in active labor. Her water broke, and now we were waiting for her cervix to dilate. Blair was currently sitting on her yoga ball in the bedroom, taking deep breaths through the contractions. They were constant now, about five minutes apart, lasting about thirty seconds each. I was constantly giving her massages, holding her hand, and giving her water as she worked through them.
We had at least thirty minutes to ourselves before Thea would come check on Blair again. All of my instincts were going haywire, demanding we feed her our seed. She had another long and painful contraction, snapping my sanity, forcing my instincts that I was trying to reign in to take over.
I bent down to give her a kiss. But instead of it being gentle, I devoured her. I slid my tongue into her mouth as she moaned into me. It was an onslaught of kisses, nips, and my tongue fucking in and out of her mouth. Once my body could tell she was turned on, I stood up in front of her and I unzipped my pants.
“You’re going to be a good girl now and suck your mate’s cock, okay? My seed will help you and take away some of your pain,” I growled. She nodded her head and licked herlips as I brought the tip closer to her mouth. With her sitting on the ball, it was the perfect height, and my cock was right at her mouth.
“Sit there and look pretty for me. I’m going to do all the work.”
She opened her mouth, and I slid the tip into her hot and wet mouth. I groaned, “you feel fucking great.” Pumping my hips back and forth inside her as she began to suck and swirl her tongue around the tip. I moved my hands into her hair, getting a good grasp. She couldn’t move as I gently fed her my cock.
I make sure my thrusts are even, shallow, and gentle. I barely stick half of my length into her mouth, ensuring it doesn’t go into her throat. She moans around my shaft as precome coats her tongue. “You’re breathtaking right now. Look at how big and sexy your belly is while you take my cock into your mouth. Such a good girl for your mate.” I quicken my pace, already close to release. I move one hand and grab a fistful of breast, kneading the engorged flesh, full of milk for our baby. She gasps from the feeling, milk coating my hand and fingers.
I groaned again at how sexy that was. “Did that feel good?” She nods her head as best she can with my cock in her mouth. I bring my fingers up to my mouth to lick off the milk, groaning from the sweet taste of the warm fluid coating my tongue. I would definitely need to make her come after this.
“Swallow, mate,” I warn before my balls tighten, the bolt of electricity shooting down my spine, making my cock erupt into her waiting mouth. She swallows me down greedily, gulping with each thrust and spurt. I keep my cock tip inside her mouth as I continue to pump seed into her. My bodycontinued to produce more the longer she sucks the tip. After about five minutes, I was completely empty and tucked my cock back into my pants.
Another contraction hit her as soon as she was done drinking me down. It seemed the effects usually took about fifteen minutes to start working on her. As much as I wanted her pussy full of my cock, I knew right now wasn’t the time. Didn’t mean I couldn’t please her in other ways. I bent down on my knees in front of her. She was already naked since that’s what she felt most comfortable in right now; clothes were bothering her and stressing her out.
I grabbed her thighs and spread her legs apart. She smelt divine, the hormones that were pumping through her body, preparing her for birth, were like a hit of drugs to the system. I leaned my head toward her center, drinking in her scent as I licked her clit, making her whimper. She moved to the edge of the ball and leaned back, her hands against the bed now, which allowed me better access. She was spread out and ready for me to feast.
I devoured her clit. I swapped between flicking my tongue and sucking on the hard and engorged nub. The taste of her on my tongue makes my eyes roll back. Through my ministrations, she had another contraction, this one lasting longer and for a minute. I didn’t stop and continued my pursuit of her orgasm. She didn’t seem to mind, as she grabbed onto my horn, pulling me and holding me close to her center.
I pressed two of my fingers against her entrance, not sticking them in but gently rubbing the outside. Something in me insisted she needed more of our seed. I opened my pants and started jerking myself off as I continued the onslaughton her clit. She was really close, I could feel her pussy contracting–empty and begging for my knot. Between her taste and how needy she was, it only took me a couple of minutes to bust all over her pelvic area and belly. I collected my seed off her skin, swiping it all over her entrance, gently pushing it into her heat with my finger. I went back and grabbed more as it continued to shoot out, scooping it and shoving it in. When I shoved it in and had my finger inside her, her body convulsed, an orgasm ripping through. A scream tore from her lips.
I pulled off her clit and slammed my lips to hers, swallowing her screams and moans as she came down from the high. Her body greedily accepted the come I produced. I give her a moment to catch her breath.
“How do you feel?” Concerned that I hurt her in the process. I know this was the farthest thing from how humans experienced labor and birth, but it was very common and normalized in demon culture.
“Good,” she whispered. “Honestly, my body feels a lot better and relaxed.” Surprise written all over her face. A few minutes later, she has another contraction, and Thea enters the room to check on her. Perfect timing.
