Page 54 of Fur-Ever Home

My cock tented the front of my loose paternity pants. I adjusted them and then looked around the room.

The sight took my breath away. The room had been an eggshell white, which worked for me, but Connor hadtransformed the walls with gorgeous decals. The room was now an underwater sea scape with octopi, sharks, and other sea creatures.

"I love it. The baby will love it. Thank you." Tears leaked from the corners of my eyes when I blinked.

"I cannot wait for them to be here." Connor leaned down and kissed my bump. We hadn't wanted to learn the baby's sex yet, so we were using gender-neutral pronouns for them. We had almost three months before we could meet them, but they were very active, especially this time of the evening.

They were still kicking and punching after we'd gotten ready for bed. Connor laughed at the way the bedspread shifted with each judo chop.

"Do you want a belly massage?" Connor asked. "Or a general massage? Maybe a penis massage?"

I laughed at his attempt to get me to smile. I hadn't realized how hard I was clenching my jaw while trying to read.

"A belly massage sounds wonderful." I fitted the bookmark into the book's crease for later and set it on my nightstand. Gingerly, I lowered myself onto my back and rested my hands at my hips.

"Naked belly rubs are best," Connor said. He pulled the covers off me and helped me remove my pants and sleep shirt. Then, he slid one of our wolf towels beneath me so I wouldn't leak slick all over the bed.

It started as a belly rub, but then Connor's chin brushed my erect cock, and everything changed. He sucked my tip into his mouth and continued to knead my drum-tight skin. He inched lower on my cock, taking more of me in until I could feel his nose against my pubic hair. The wet heat soothed every ache in my body and drew all my attention. I couldn't see him around the curve of my belly, which made it even more erotic.

In no time, he had me on the edge, writhing and begging for more. Instead of giving me his knot, my alpha sank his fingers into me and twisted them mercilessly against my prostate. I came with a hoarse shout, and Connor swallowed me down.

I heard the slapping sound of his hand on his cock while he continued to slurp and lick me. Then, he rose above me on his knees.

"I want to cover your belly with my cum." His blown pupils almost eclipsed his irises. "Please?"

"Mark me, alpha."

He shouted something garbled, but it sounded a lot like "Yes, Papa." My face was on fire as he coated my belly in ropes of white. I liked that a little too much. My cock tried to rebound as his knot stretched wide. Who knew I had a bit of a Daddy, or Papa, kink?

"You're so gorgeous, carrying my pup," Connor said as he brutally jerked his still-hard cock from knot to tip. "So perfect for me." He lavished praise on me until his words jumbled together. This time, he growled my name when he came. He spurted twice and then his cock dribbled the rest over his hand. A few more strokes, and his knot deflated.

"Stay there," Connor said when I lifted onto my elbow to begin the difficult roll out of bed and waddle to get cleaned up.

"I still have to pee," I whined as he disappeared into the ensuite bathroom.

"In a minute!"

He cleaned me up in no time and then helped me out of bed. With his arm around my waist, it was more like I walked on air.

I felt so much love in that moment, but I held back. I knew I loved him, and everything he did showed he loved me, too, but we hadn't said the words yet. I was beginning to wonder if we ever would.

Once I'd done the rest of my nightly business, Connor walked me back to bed and tucked me in. He even leaned over and kissed my forehead the way my parents had when I was young. He would be such a great dad.

"How's the little kickboxer doing?" he asked.

I hadn't noticed a single kick since Connor came the first time. "I think we put them to sleep."

"We should sleep, too." He crawled into bed and turned off the light before snuggling down along my side with his head pillowed on my shoulder. Sated and warm, I fell asleep within minutes.

22

CONNOR

Benand I had our first real argument the second week of November. I woke during the night to find our bed cold and Ben gone. I found him in the baby's room, building a nest.

Ben was on my last nerve with the nesting. I didn't understand it. Wolves didn't nest. Humans didn't, either. Why was my delightful mate building a huge pile of blankets and throw pillows in the middle of the floor?

"I need to be ready!" His eyes filled with tears when I tried to shuffle him back to bed. It was somewhere between two and three in the morning, but my eyes had been too bleary to sort the numbers on my phone.

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