13
Sage
I don’t knowwhy I thought being pregnant would be fun. Honestly, it was mostly annoying and inconvenient. I had stupid aches in my back and feet, a sensitive tummy, random bouts of crying at nothing, and I wanted to eat weird food. Likegrass. What the hell was that about?
But there was one thing I did like about it. Xander doted on me like crazy, even more than he already did. I could barely lift my head without him being there, asking if I was okay and if I needed anything. It was kind of funny—it reminded me of how Hugo and Dax acted towards Len and Morgan during their pregnancies. Maybe it was just an overly protective alpha thing.
There was another thing, too. Around a month into my pregnancy, I became… let’s say,needierthan normal.
I was warned about it. After my pregnancy was confirmed, Morgan and Len took me aside and explained a list of normal things that happened to gestating omegas. I was glad for their help because if I had to do it alone, I would’ve freaked out over a bunch of crap. One of the things on the list was that being pregnant made an omega… horny.
I thought, yeah, sure, and didn’t really take note of it.
Until one day when I was taking a casual stroll around our territory. My belly was noticeable, but not huge yet. I could still move around easily so I wanted to get some exercise before I became a wolf-shaped balloon. Xander always came with me, obviously, since he never let me out of his sight. But it wasn’t the same annoying way that my brothers or the rest of the pack used to do it—it came from a place of paternal protective instinct, and it made me feel special.
I’d just bent down to examine a flower when it hit me.
The urge.
Uh oh.
Immediately my face went hot and my skin tingled. It was kind of like going into heat, but not nearly as intense. Still, it must have given off a particular scent, because when I glanced up at Xander his eyes were wide and he was frozen, staring at me.
A spark seemed to crackle in the air between us. My body was instantly alight with desire, from my flushed cheeks down to my flagging cock. I quickly looked around. There was a private area nearby, protected by small trees and thick brush.
“D-do you wanna—”
I didn’t even need to ask. Xander had already grabbed my wrist and hurriedly took me there. He was gentle not to pull too hard, but I sensed the urgent need in the way his fingers dug into my skin. His touch alone sent a jolt through me.
Throwing our clothes off was an inconvenience, but when it was done, Xander and I were instantly pressed together. My back was to the ground with Xander’s hot body on top of me. Our mouths met in a hungry kiss neither of us wanted to break. I was stupidly hard already—my cock brushed against Xander’s, which was just as erect. We didn’t need to speak to know what the other wanted. We simply knew.
Xander’s hand flew to grasp my dick, and I sucked in a gasp. His other hand gently massaged me, from my belly to my hips. It was deeply intimate and I melted under his hands. If I was a cat, too, I might have purred.
Ignoring his own throbbing cock, Xander placed his full attention on me. Both his hands worked in unison, massaging and stroking, and my body went limp, boneless. Little unintelligible murmurs of pleasure escaped me. My brain was totally conked out, knowing only the bliss of my fated mate’s touch.
I came soon, and I didn’t even have the brainpower to feel embarrassed that it happened so soon. I had a feeling it didn’t matter, and it didn’t—my cock only took seconds to rest before coming back to life.
Meanwhile, Xander was breathing heavily. His cock had been neglected. Now that an orgasm had taken the edge off my mind fog, I could think again. I carefully leaned to the side and held my legs open for him, offering full access. My hole twitched, already leaking with the omega fluid that came with my arousal.
As soon as the tip of Xander’s cock brushed against me, I moaned. The anticipation was too great. I pushed my body down impatiently, wanting him. We both groaned as Xander’s cock slipped deeper into my ass. His barbs were tiny pinpricks, not yet fully erect, but it didn’t take long. As the moments passed and Xander’s cock plunged fully into me, the barbs came alive and locked us in place. Xander slowly rocked his hips. Each pleasurable barb dragged against my sensitive flesh, creating hot friction that made me cry out.
I dug my nails into the ground and mumbled, “Holy shit.”
“How does it feel?” Xander asked, his voice gruff.
“A-fucking-mazing. Why do all the shifter sex toys have knots instead of barbs? If people felt these, they’d realize what they were missing.”
Xander let out an amused chuff. “Good to know you’re a fan of my cock.”
“Well, duh, I’myourcock’s biggest fan.”
He rocked his hips, sending electric currents of pleasure rocketing through me, and I yelped. My cock throbbed again, straining as if I hadn’t cum just moments ago. I felt like I could go all day and night if I didn’t pass out first.
Xander grunted and leaned forward so our faces were close enough to touch. He playfully nipped my lip before running his tongue along it, then plunged it into my mouth. I whimpered and kissed him back as he slowly moved his hips. Each rake of his cock’s barbs made my balls clench with need. I definitely wasn’t gonna last.
I gasped for air. “I—”
Xander fucked me deep. I went breathless. White spots exploded in my vision. It took me a second to realize I was having another orgasm, this time while Xander’s cum flooded me. When it was over, I felt so incredibly, obscenelyfull.
