His blush deepened. “No, I know! That’s not what I meant.”
I curled a finger into his hair. “Then, tell me what you want.”
Caleb met my eyes and said, “I’m gonna talk to him. Then… After, we can…”
“Have sex,” I finished.
“Yeah,” Caleb said, his voice creaking.
I smiled. “Deal.”
“Wait. I have another condition.” Caleb inhaled a deep breath. “Can I be on top?”
“You want to ride me?” I asked.
“No. Well, maybe.” His cheeks turned deeper pink. “I want to dominate you.”
“Oh?” I couldn’t help but grin. “You, my little omega, want to dominate me?”
“Yeah, I do,” he insisted, shoving me playfully. Then with a hint of shyness, he added, “Is that okay?”
“Absolutely,” I purred. Arousal stirred below my gut at the mere idea of it. “Definitely more than okay.”
Before Caleb lost his nerve, I picked up his phone and brought up Maxwell’s number - also Theo’s, since they currently shared a cell. I handed it to Caleb so he could make the final move.
Caleb swallowed hard and hit dial.
“Hi, Caleb. How are you?” Maxwell’s tinny voice came from the other end.
“Fine.” Caleb bit his lip. “Uh, about the c-section… Can we book a date for that?”
The doctor sounded elated. “Yes! Let’s see, your due date should be about a week and a half from now, so…”
The rest of the conversation dissolved into background noise as I lowered myself to Caleb’s already aching cock.
