Page 79 of Omega in Hiding

“What sort of thing should I expect in the first trimester?” I frown. “I’ve dreamed of being pregnant my whole life, but mostly focused on the baby part. Not the pregnancy part. I’m afraid I don’t know what’s coming my way.”

“Well, obviously in the beginning there’s a lot of morning sickness.” Nico shutters.

“I’ve had some of that already. It’s not fun.”

He smiles. “No. I also had a kind of super sniffer issue with my nose when pregnant. Everything smelled so strong. It would kind of nauseate me to be honest. And I love chocolate, but when I’m pregnant I can’t stand it.” He laughs. “Isn’t that odd?”

I widen my eyes. “Oh God, I’d hate to not love chocolate.”

“You may not have that issue. Not everybody does.”

I pull the covers up higher on my body. “What sort of things should I expect in the second trimester?”

Nico taps his chin, looking deep in thought. “Maternity jeans are a bitch. I don’t care what anybody says. It’s impossible to look good in maternity jeans.”

I grin. “My jeans are already getting kind of tight around my waist. I hope I don’t have to move on to the dreaded maternity jeans too soon.”

“You know what’s even worse than maternity jeans?Pregnancy brain.” He shakes his head. “It’s really awful because you feel like you’re going crazy. You just don’t remember things. Things just slip from your mind and flitter away.”

I laugh. “That sounds awful.”

“It is.”

“So, the first trimester and second trimester sound pretty uncomfortable. What’s the third trimester like?” I ask apprehensively.

“Without a doubt heartburn was my least favorite part of the third trimester.” He rubs his chest, wincing. “It was like I had a dragon living inside of me. Then of course there’s the swollen ankles and feet, and the sleep problems. But the baby is coming so soon, you don’t worry about all of that. Even though you’re uncomfortable, you know that soon that little baby will be in your arms. That’s the most exciting part of all.”

Joy spirals through me at the thought of experiencing all of the things he’s mentioned. Even the bad things seem like a gift. I just want so bad for this pregnancy to continue. I don’t care if I have heartburn all three trimesters, I just want this baby.

There’s a knock on the door and it opens. Paolo pops his head in and he smiles when he sees me in his bed, with Nico beside me. “Am I interrupting?”

Nico laughs, and gets off the bed. “No. Of course not. I was just keeping Connor company.”

Paolo gives Nico a warm smile as he enters the room. “Thank you, Nico.”

“Of course.” He glances over his shoulder at me. “Us omegas have to watch out for each other.”

“I’ll take it from here,” Paolo says. “I’m not an omega, but I’ll do the best I can.”

Nico laughs and leaves the room.

Paolo comes over to me, and he sits on the bed. He takes my hand raising it to his lips. “How are you feeling?”

“I feel fine. I think it was just the stress. Valentino and Dario looked so angry, it rattled me.” I love looking at Paolo knowing he’s mine. “Get in the bed with me,” I say softly.

He smiles. “Yeah?”

“Yeah.” I lick my bottom lip.

“You don’t have to ask me twice.” He moves around the bed.

As he does that, I kick off my underwear. Nico had me take off my pants when I got in the bed. I’m grateful for that now. Paolo sheds his pants and climbs into the bed wearing his dress shirt and tie, with his bottom half naked. We start kissing immediately, and he lays on top of me. Slick spurts from my hole, and I suck on his tongue as he pushes two fingers inside me.

I moan into his mouth as he fingerfucks me. He watches me, his gaze glittering with lust. It’s weird to be watched while wiggling and moaning on his fingers. But it’s also a turn on, to know he likes watching me being pleasured. He must be as turned on as me, because he mounts me quickly. It’s sexy with him on top of me dressed only his shirt and tie.

I spread my thighs wider, and he pushes his cock inside me. We both groan and our mouths join, enjoying dirty kisses with lots of tongue. I love being fucked by Paolo. It’s the most delicious, sensual experience. His thick cock fills me full, and the way he moves his hips slow and then fast takes me places I’ve never been before.

“I love you,” he whispers, his voice shaking as he thrusts into me. “I love you, Connor. Don’t ever leave me again. Please. Please.”

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