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Felix’s hands trailed up my chest. “I think it’s great. It’s bright and spacious. It would make a lovely nursery.”

I quirked a brow at him as his fingers brushed a little too close to my nipples to be an accident.

“It seems like you have something else on your mind besides converting this room,” I commented slyly.

“Maybe.”

He leaned closer to me and his body heat melted into mine, like we were one organism sharing a single beating heart. A moment later, our mouths met in a soft kiss. Thoughts of painting walls and rearranging furniture disappeared in a puff of smoke, replaced only by the touch of my omega’s lips on mine.

I exhaled with a shudder as Felix pulled away.

“I thought you would be excited about the nursery,” I pouted jokingly as I let my hand slide down to his belly. He was finally beginning to show and I was beyond happy. Not only was I excited to meet our baby, but the feeling of Felix’s swollen belly beneath my hands washot.

“Don’t get me wrong, I am,” Felix said. “But I don’t know. Hearing you tell me about our baby’s room in your big, gruff voice got me all excited.”

I smirked. “Your hormones acting up again, love?”

Felix’s chest pressed flush against mine. By now my nipples had fully hardened and I shivered against the friction of his touch.

“I don’t want to be calledloveright now,” he murmured. “I want to be yourboy.”

That was enough to sent an electric pulse of pleasure straight down to my cock.

“Is that right?” I growled, my voice rough with growing pleasure.

Felix stood on the tips of his toes and nuzzled my jawline with his lips in reply. My hands slipped over his lower back and gripped him by the hips, holding him in place as I kissed him. Tiny sounds of pleasure spilled from his mouth. As he pressed his weight further against me, I felt something else touch me, too--a hard bulge between his legs.

“You’re already so aroused,” I commented. “Do you want me that badly?”

“Yes,” he said quietly, like he was embarrassed. “It’s like all do lately iswantyou.” He let out a harsh sigh. “Stupid pregnancy hormones.”

“Not stupid.”

I cupped his cock through his pants and he let out a sharp gasp.

“It just gives me more opportunities to play with my boy,” I growled, smirking.

Felix melted into my hand, thrusting his hips forward and pushing his cock into my palm with wanton need. His breaths were already short and restless, like he’d gone from zero to a hundred in mere seconds. With a sly chuckle, I wondered if Felix would cum just by being fondled like this.

“What’s with that laugh?” Felix muttered.

“Nothing, boy. Just let me touch you.”

He whimpered and shut up.

Carefully, I backed Felix towards the wall. Felix trusted me to do so, and soon his back was flush with the furthest wall. The entire time we moved, I never let go of his cock.

He gasped when I tilted his head back and exposed his neck to my greedy lips. I knew by his meek body posture and soft noises that he was already deep into subspace.

“Does it feel good, boy?” I asked gruffly.

He moaned as I grazed my teeth across his sensitive throat. “Yes, daddy.”

“Do you need this?”

“Yes.”

I squeezed his cock. “How badly?”