“Yes.. Please…” I whine, stretching the word please out and I hear the pop of a top. Glancing over my shoulder, I see he found the lube we keep in the shower for just these kinds of situations. Shower sex happens more often than not with three alphas in the house. Apparently, me in the shower is a homing beacon for alpha dick.
Conrad massages my lower back and my ass before he dribbles the lube between my ass cheeks. His long, strong finger finds its way into me and loosens me up. Only Conrad knows how to make love to his omega. As much as I love Ethan and Griffin, they love a rough fast fuck. Conrad takes his time with me. I feel the love in his every touch.
He moves my body how he needs me and slowly slips himself deep within me. The warmth of his cock and the feel of it slipping in and out electrifies every inch of my body. He does something a little different this time. He reaches around front and grips my cock hard. His thrusts are short and deep as his hand works my length mercilessly. His mouth finds my shoulder over where he had bitten me once before.
His teeth break through my skin, and I cum hard. Conrad keeps his focus on fucking me and jerking me off at the same time. My orgasm seems to go on forever. Just when I feel like it’s finally stopping, Conrad sinks his knot in my ass and I cum again. Panting hard, I press my forehead against the cool tiles, trembling through every pulse of pleasure rocketing through me.
Conrad eventually releases my shoulder and licks the wound. His hands slowly slide down my ribs, helping me come down from the euphoric high he had taken me to. I hear the squirt of a bottle, then the feel of the soft washcloth on my body. He washes every inch of me he can while we are locked together. “I will aways take care of you.” He whispers next to my ear as he reaches around and washes my chest and neck.
We spend the next hour washing each other and sharing the confined space of the shower stall. Only Conrad knows how to make my anxiety and pain melt away. We don’t return to the nest with the others. Instead, we curled up in Conrad’s bed, my head on his shoulder, his arms wrapped around me.
Chapter 28
Grace
-Adrenaline—Zero 9:36 featuring Ice Nine Kills-
One month later…
This morning’s wellness check went off without a hitch and from what the healer said, I can deliver any time now. Being a wolf has its perks. According to what we were told is I am past the sixty-three-day mark and my child can come anytime between now and another twelve days. Every female is different and so is every pregnancy.
Ethan, Griffin, and Nicolai accompanied me and watching the big bad alphas panicking was worth it. Nicolai sat calmly beside me holding my hand while Ethan and Griffin started making phone after phone call trying to set things up. While they had their mini melt down, Nic and I listened carefully to what the midwife told us. When I start nesting, I more than likely will deliver within hours.
Shortly after the appointment was over, the guys drove me over to where the new house is being built. The frame work stands tall overlooking the stream and the valley. Dozens of workers move all over the structure, doing their part.
“Like what you see so far?” Nicolai asks as he parks in front of the structure.
“It looks enormous.”
Griffin comes over to my door and helps me get out. He rests my hand on his forearm and we walk around the build site looking at it from all angles.
“Well, with four working alphas and your omega being a designer, we needed space enough for us to be able to work from home and for future children.” He smiles sweetly and motions for us to follow him up the stairs.
Ascending the stairs, I take in the structure's grandeur. I feel as if I am stepping into a fairy-tale castle. Nicolai’s tone is almost drowned out by the banging and the different tools running. My stomach feels a little tight today and I know it’s one of the things to watch out for. I smile, showing interest in everything he’s doing and showing me.
“Grace looks tired.” Griffin mentions, and I throw my thanks up to the heavens that he is paying attention.
“Let’s get you home.” Ethan doesn’t wait for the others to acknowledge what he said. He simply scoops me up like I weigh nothing and carries me back to the car.
The ride home is short, and apparently my legs don’t work, according to Ethan. He picks me up and carries me through the house to my bedroom and lays me down. “I can walk Ethan.” Smiling, I try to reach down for my shoes and my stomach gets in the way.
“I know you can, Grace. Let me do this for you.” His normally hardened features soften as he removes my shoes from my feet, followed by my socks.
“I’m not broken Wolfie.” Rubbing my stomach, the tightness still isn’t going away. I remember this from when I was pregnant with Ashina. It can be false contractions or the real deal. So far I’m safe, my water hasn’t broken yet.
“Darlin, you are doing the hardest part of this. You took a microscopic egg and an even smaller sperm and grew a little being.” Ethan smiles as he places his hand on my stomach. Everything is going great until he feels it tense under his hand. “What was that?”
“Probably a false contraction. The midwife told us about it today, remember?” I try to soothe his worry, but the more I think about it, the more I don’t think this is false at all.
“Yeah, she did.” Ethan’s phone pings and he smiles. “Snack time.” He smiles and helps me up, and we make our way to the kitchen.
“How are you feeling, Grace?” Nic comes over and takes me from Ethan.
“I’m doing great.” Smiling, I wiggle myself just a little, being playful until I hear a splat and my ankles get wet. Shit.
All eyes are on me in a second and everyone except Nic goes into panic mode. Shaking his head, he walks me over to the bench and sits me down and offers me a drink. “How far apart are the contractions?” Nic asks softly as he runs his fingers through my hair.
I stare up at the clock when the next one hits and breathe through it. “About five minutes. We have some time, I think. But then again, this is my second baby.” I bite my bottom lip and he nods.