Page 117 of Pucking the Enemy

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Considering I had a pile of work that was insanely large, thanks to my late-in-the-year transfer, I really should have been paying attention to my classes. Instead, I had managed to pay attention to absolutely none of my classes all day, no doubt putting me even further behind.

Despite the extra schoolwork, it was worth it to be at the same university and on the same hockey team as my pack, even with the steep learning curve to blend with my new team. My relationship with my pack mates made it a lot easier, since their vouching for me meant I’d immediately been accepted by my teammates.

Cormac, Phillip, and I had been waiting all day to hear from Roman and Hazel about how the meeting with the lawyer went. The already boring classes were a hundred times worse while waiting for information. As soon as we all got home, we piled into the den and ordered pizza while Hazel and Roman gave us the rundown.

Roman told us everything the lawyer said, and all the potential solutions. Cormac had been ready to drag Hazel into the nest and immediately bond her, but the rest of us were more reserved. I wanted to hear every option before we made a decision, even though the choice should ultimately be Hazel’s.

As much as I would love to get freaky and bitey with Hazel, she couldn’t be pushed into it.

Omegas really got the short straw when it came to rights. Sure, they were adored and respected, but society expected them to be bonded and essentially became property of a man or a pack. Attitudes were slowly changing, but it was taking time.

“It’s your choice, Duchess,” Roman said as she snuggled into Phillip’s side. As her pregnancy was progressing, she was getting more and more tactile. She was constantly touching one of us, sitting in our laps or curled into our sides.

“If Roman and I did decide to bond… how would the rest of you guys feel about it? I’m not sure I’m up for a full bonding situation. I feel terrible about that, but I don’t want to give you guys false hope, only to find the first bond stressful on my body and decide to wait for the rest.”

It hit me just how much Hazel’s life had turned around in seven months. Before she met Roman, she hadn’t even dated an alpha before. Now here she was, talking about bonding an entire pack all at once.

“None of us are going to be upset if you feel like you need to wait a bit longer. The waiting will make it all that much more amazing when I finally get that ass!” Cormac laughed.

Cormac had been so obsessed with her ass, it was almost comical.

“We’re happy to do whatever is best for you,” Phillip agreed. “More than anything, I just want you and the baby to be safe. Don’t get me wrong, I would happily bond with you tonight, if that’s what you want, but only if you’re ready.”

“And you guys won’t mind bonding with me while I am the size of a house and can barely move?” She gestured down toward her stomach, which had been growing at a considerable rate recently.

Hazel looked at her changing body in a negative light, but personally, I was obsessed with it. Not only was her stomach rounded, but her breasts had grown at least two cup sizes and her face was a little bit plumper, and it was the most adorable thing I had ever seen.

The more pronounced curves of her hips and ass just begged to be used and gripped while filling her with cum.

She had always been beautiful, but now she was stunning. Every single change in her body was because she was growing a human life. Our child. Even though I knew there was no way I was the father, I would still consider this child mine.

That was the beauty of being in a pack. Even though we were young and had so much to learn, I found myself anticipating the birth more and more every day.

Watching Hazel talk to our pack mates, I knew that I couldn’t regret how things turned out. All those years of me being a blind fool and not realizing the gift that was in front of me had only led to this amazing family I had now.

“You look stunning. Pregnancy has only made you more beautiful,” Phillip said, looking down at Hazel in adoration. She melted under that gaze, her shoulders slumping, a nervously happy expression on her face as she snuggled deeper into his side, her hands bunching in his shirt. Sweet cherry soda filled the air as her need became apparent.

Our girl was thinking dirty thoughts.

“I know nothing about this situation was planned, but I’m going to have a hard time refraining from ensuring you’re knocked up constantly, because there is something so fucking hot about you carrying our child,” Roman said, his words making Hazel’s scent intensify.

Hazel nodded thoughtfully while smiling. “Okay. Let’s do this!”

We all stared at her. She stood up, gesturing for us to do the same. When we didn’t, she glared at us. “Why aren’t you guys getting up? I want to give this a go! Get naked, all of you!” She turned back to glare at Phillip.

“We’re down to fuck you six ways to Sunday, sweetness, but you currently look exhausted. Maybe a nap first?” Cormac suggested.

“And a good meal,” Phillip said.

Hazel groaned, an adorable look of rage on her face. She was a stubborn creature who hated waiting. Now that the idea of bonding with us was in her head, she wasn’t going to want to wait.

“But I’m needy now,” she whined. “You’re not supposed to tell someone they look exhausted. That’s code for they look terrible. Are you saying I don’t look good?”

Roman shot me a pleading look.

“Hazelnut? I got you some more triple chocolate ice cream—there’s a whole tub of it in the freezer. How about some nest snuggles, ice cream, and trashy reality shows? If you still want to bone in an hour, I’ll be the first in line, okay?”

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