20
Theo
As Maxwell’s belly quickly grew over the next nine months, so did his sexual appetite. For a guy who had been a virgin when I met him, he sure didn’t act like one anymore.
Maxwell groaned as he laid across the bed, face up and sweating. He’d taken time off work since the baby’s due date was approaching, but he often found himself bored with nothing to do. His large belly caused him discomfort and his back was sore, but thankfully, most of the other unpleasant symptoms of his pregnancy had passed.
“What do you need?” I asked him, concerned.
His brow was knitted in annoyance as sweat beaded on his forehead. There was a cup on the bedside table next to him that was already drained of blood. He’d taken to it easier than Benji or Caleb--I figured it had something to do with his medical training, and the fact that he’d helped two other omegas go through the same process.
Maxwell sighed and glanced away, biting his lip. “I don’t know. I just feel so hot. Temperature wise,” he added before I could make a smart comment.
I examined his body and found something peculiar. I quirked an eyebrow and said, “Y’know, Max. You’re looking a bit excited down there.”
He frowned before realization crossed his features. “Oh. I see.”
I grinned as Maxwell awkwardly reached down to feel his already hard cock. He blushed, then shot me a coy glance.
“Maybe taking care of that would help me calm down a bit,” he suggested, clearing his throat. “I suspect the influx of hormones in my body due to the pregnancy are, er, flaring up.”
“Is that so?” I teased as I casually reached for his cock. As soon as I gripped it, he tensed for a moment, then sighed in relief and melted into the bed. His body went limp except for his dick in my hand, which twitched eagerly. “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you, doctor.”
Maxwell groaned as I worked a slow rhythm up. I felt bad for my mate, so swollen and in obvious discomfort. This was the least I could do to look after him. The baby wasn’t due for another couple of weeks, but I could give him a different kind of release that he desperately needed.
The air soon filled with Maxwell’s rapid panting and the scent of his arousal. I leaned in to suck in the musky smell of his cock and slick hole, biting my lip as my own dick instantly reacted to it. It sent me into a sexual frenzy. The next moment I had my mouth wrapped around the head of Maxwell’s cock, making him cry out in pleasure. His hands rested on the back of my head and gripped my hair.
“Theo,” he groaned.
I popped my mouth off his cock, causing a trail of spit to span between the tip of the head and my lips. “Feel good, baby?”
He mumbled something incoherent and nodded, gripping the sheets tightly. I was going to make sure Maxwell’s body felt amazing, to take his mind off all the soreness and discomfort and give him a surge of pleasure that would leave him breathless.
Returning to my task of blowing him, I slipped half a finger into his slick hole. Maxwell gasped at the intrusion, then sighed as his body relaxed around it. My finger eased into him fully like it was meant to be inside of him. His tight walls clamped down on me, then released, like he was teasing me back. Gently, I added another finger to stretch him out, causing Maxwell to let out a soft groan. He murmured my name and the pit of heat below my stomach flared. I bit my lip as my cock strained almost painfully against my jeans. With my free hand, I fumbled my zipper open and freed my cock. As I touched myself, I moaned, causing vibrations around Maxwell’s dick in my mouth.
He whimpered and let out tiny noises of pleasure. “Theo, I can’t take it.”
I lowered my head, sucking him harder in response. I wanted him to simply feel release. Maxwell grasped my hair tightly as his frame tensed. I took his cock as deep as it would go, feeling the head brush against the back of my throat, and Maxwell suddenly let out a sharp, loud cry. His cum gushed down my throat as he bucked his hips, emptying himself.
I pulled off, licking my lips happily. “That was fun. You seemed pretty pent up.”
Maxwell panted heavily, his whole face flushed and glistening with sweat, but the arousal in his eyes hadn’t gone away. In fact, it almost looked more intense than before.
“Not done yet?” I asked.
“Want you in me,” he said in a hoarse voice. “Now.”
“Those hormones are really something else,” I teased.
He grunted and gestured to his belly. “You’re the one who did this to me in the first place, so it’s your responsibility to take care of me.”
“Don’t worry, baby, I will.” I carefully climbed in between his thighs and guided the tip of my aching cock to his slick hole. “If it’s dick you want, then I’ll give it to you.”
If he wasn’t so horny, he might have objected to my crude language, but right now his mind was too crazed to care.
“Put it in me already,” he demanded.
The head of my cock slipped inside him without any problem. Maxwell’s omega fluid slipped around it, acting as a natural lubricant, making it easier for me to push slowly deeper into him. His hot tightness around my dick made me moan. It was such an intensely gratifying feeling to fuck my mate.
