I took my hand, still slick with his own fluid, and wrapped it around his cock. Morgan’s small moan sent a shudder down my spine. How could a simple sound be so fucking sexy?
“In me,” Morgan said breathlessly.
“Huh?”
“Get in me,” he huffed, eyes flashing sharply. “Now.”
I angled my hips so the tip of my cock pressed against his entrance. It was hot and wet, and relinquished itself to me, easily allowing my cock to slip inside my mate. Morgan hissed a breath through his teeth and clung to me, nails digging pleasantly into my skin. I loved it when he couldn’t control his arousal and took it out on me.
I sat back on my knees and braced myself with Morgan’s firm thighs. His powerful muscles made me proud—he was fit and healthy and strong, everything I wanted the bearer of my child to be.
As my cock inched further into Morgan, he slowly relaxed. His eyes were half-lidded with pleasure as he gazed at me lovingly.
“I love you,” I said.
Morgan’s smile was bright with affection. “I love you, too.”
My cock thrust in, and my knot swelled until it was a tight bulb inside him. We both let out moans and took a second to gather our breath.
“So damn tight,” Morgan mumbled.
“Is it okay?” I asked.
He smirked. “Of course it is. My body was made for you, Dax.”
I shivered. Damnit, he always knew how to get me.
Wrapping his calves around my back, Morgan drew me closer. The movement angled my cock and sent a jolt of pleasure through me.
“Now fuck me with it,” Morgan demanded.
Without hesitation, I grasped his thighs and began to thrust. Primal grunts of pleasure filled the air.
Morgan’s cries went deeper and throatier, a clear sign that he was losing control on his inhibitions. It spurred me on to fuck him harder, pounding him until our bodies rocked in a rhythm. His body tightened and he gritted his teeth.
“Dax,” he grunted. He repeated my name in a hoarse voice until he let out a drawn-out cry. I knew he hit his orgasm even before I felt the wet spatter of cum against my body.
I’d been close for a while, but the beauty of my mate’s face as he came pushed me over the edge. My seed overflowed inside him in a sudden rush and my brain went blank with white-hot pleasure.
I groaned softly as my thoughts returned and I shook my head to get rid of the dazed feeling. But a sudden tenseness unlike anything previous grabbed hold of Morgan, making me pause. His body was vice tight around my cock to the point where it was nearly painful because of how sensitive I was post-orgasm. But that didn’t matter when there might have been something wrong with my mate.
“Morgan? Are you all right?” I asked.
He gasped for breath but I couldn’t tell if it was due to pleasure or something else. I searched his expression and saw a strange flicker of glassiness in his eyes. What was going on?
“Morgan, say something!”
He faced me with a curious tilt of his head. “How quickly can you deflate your knot?”
“It usually takes a few minutes at least.” Now I was really worried. Usually he didn’t bother worrying about my knot since we always spent the night cuddling after sex. “Why?”
“Hm.” Morgan blinked as if he was thinking about something. “I might be going into labor.”
My mind blanked out again before it came back enough to blurt out, “WHAT?”
“Yes. I think my water broke, and I’ve been feeling a strange cramp. I wasn’t sure if it was from you fucking me or not, but I can definitely say it’s the latter now.”
I lost all my brain cells, sputtering incoherently. I didn’t know how he could be so calm right now, but it was a good thing he was, since I was acting embarrassingly unlike myself. Who knew that my baby being born would turn me into such an idiot?
