I smirked and pushed the head of my cock into his cheek. The action was so humiliating but hot--I reminded myself again that Eric was the one who asked for this. Hell, he was obviously aroused by it, so why not indulge him?
The tip brushed across his cheek to his lips, and I pushed it in to part them. He eagerly took my cock, swirling his tongue against my slit and shutting his eyes in bliss.
“Touch yourself,” I told him.
Without opening his eyes or stopping, Eric’s hand lazily moved to his own dick. He freed it after a moment and started slowly pumping. He moaned around my cock. The vibrations ran up and down my spine, making my knees shake with the effort of holding me up.
“Fuck,” I groaned.
I pushed my cock deeper into his mouth, slowly inching my way forward. He took it with grace, never backing off or patting my leg to let me know it was too much. I took a moment to appreciate how good all my partners were at sucking my cock. I stroked Eric’s hair encouragingly and he made a muffled noise of pleasure.
My eyes trailed down to his dick, which Eric stroked rhythmically. It was hypnotizing watching him pleasure himself. I groaned and started fucking his mouth, gentle and slow. I didn’t need him to deepthroat me for me to enjoy myself--in fact, watchinghimget off was almost sexier than his hot mouth on my cock. Almost.
I pulled myself out. Eric made a gruff noise of surprise. His voice was hoarse with lust. “What?”
“Keep touching your dick,” I ordered. “Concentrate on it.”
He blinked, then did what he was told. When he fell back into the rhythm, I gently slapped the side of his face with my cock. Immediately Eric moaned, a beautiful sound that sunk down into my aching balls.
“Fuck,” I said. “Does that feel good?”
“Yes,” he said in almost a whimper.
“Good. Fuck. Keep going.”
I slapped both sides of his cheeks with my cock, sometimes gently and sometimes with a bit more force. He enjoyed it either way, continuing to moan and make delicious sounds of pleasure. His hand around his own dick quickened and his body tensed as he neared orgasm.
“Keep fucking your hand,” I growled. “Make yourself cum.”
Eric groaned. “Shit… Slap me hard. Please.”
I hesitated, then my cock hit the side of his face with more force than I had before. Eric let out a cry. He came hard, shooting cum all over his hand and legs, even the floor. The sight of it was too much to handle. I came across his face, painting his cheeks with stripes of white.
Almost immediately after, my knees finally buckled and I joined Eric on the floor. He laughed and caught me so that I didn’t land on my ass. Sweat dripped down both our foreheads and our cheeks were flushed.
“Have you gotten hotter since your pregnancy or is it just me?” Eric mumbled.
“I mean, I hope you think of me that way,” I said, “since I’m going to get pretty damn big soon.”
Eric licked his lips. “Good.” He looked me up and down, and I couldn’t help blushing. “The thought of you swollen with my child…”
The temperature in my cheeks skyrocketed. “O-okay, that’s enough.”
He smirked. “Why? Are you embarrassed?”
“Kind of,” I admitted. “I mean, I’ve neverbeenpregnant before.”
Eric nodded and rubbed my back. “You’ll do just fine. Apparently omegas have been giving birth since the dawn of time.”
“Yeah, but that’s hard to wrap my head around since I’ve never actually seen it before,” I said with a sigh.
My hands drifted down to my belly, which was still its normal size. I wondered how long it would take to show.
A dark cloud passed over my thoughts. Would all the trouble with the gryphons and humans be over by the time my child was born?
What if it wasn’t? What if I brought my baby into a world full of chaos?
Seeing the doubt on my face, Eric frowned and asked, “What’s wrong?”
