Page 54 of The Omega's Unexpected Bounty
I don’t know if he was talking to himself or didn’t know he spoke, but he whispered. “Pain, pleasure…” His voice trailed off before it was clear again. “So big.”
I smiled with pride and wondered how much he could handle in the future. I’m sure he would want it again, but I’d give him something to remember. Outward I went, but not entirely. The tip of my cock was always in him while he flexed around it. It was a silent plea for me to spear him again and I did – minutely faster than last time.
I felt him push back to quicken the thrusts. Part of me wanted to chastise him, but If my Omega could tolerate the pain, then who was I to deny him?
“More!” he screamed.
I shook my head and leaned back – angling myself into his other area and rocked my hips forward with one smooth motion. I smiled quickly as his other ring slipped over my cock head. Back I went and then again into his extra special area before quickening my thrusts. The slaps were mild at first and overpowered by the crackling fire while the cabin filled with noisy, wet slapping. His moan was soft at first and then drew out never stopping while I continued from behind. He shuddered, and I wish I could have seen his face. My nose wrinkled from the sharp scent of his pre-arousal. Each shake jolted him back around my cock.
I slammed my hips against his as I threw my head back and smelled my own sweat amid the fireplace smoke. I did nothing except hold myself tight against him, yet I shot while my cock head flared out. In my mind, I saw warm jets fill him from the inside. He was already tight, but I felt his inner channel and ring clench around me. Sweat dripped off my forehead and landed on his smooth ass while I continued to leak inside him. His muscles seized as he shook and I knew he came as well. The screams, familiar moans, and the sharp, pungent aroma of his spent seed told me as much.
After another minute, his shudders stopped as did mine. I knew I couldn’t exit yet but gave the barest of efforts. As expected his ring clenched me tight. With the greatest of care, I reached under and stroked his penis until I was sure he had no more sperm to give.
Once done, I slowly rolled us to the side and offered him another pillow. We would be here attached as one while we both looked at the fire.
“Graden?” I let out a wondering murmur. “I’m glad I’m here.”
I smiled even if he wouldn’t see but he’d sense it. “Me too my love.”
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Chapter Thirty
CAAN
“But,” I said with a quiver to the red headed doctor. “There’s nothing wrong with our babyright?”
Graden’s hands gripped mine tight and looked at the floating hologram of our child. It wasn’t an accurate representation since they blurred the hair and top of the head. Not all Soturi babies had the purple stripe or even hair right away, but some did. I thought practical people like the Volardi would want to know the baby’s sex. It’s been a few weeks since the two-month mark and past when my body subconsciously picked. They needed more Omegas, and I think that’s why they had us watch so many videos with our sex.
Despite having a Soturi mate and living in a Volardi galaxy, they still perplexed me. An old empire wanted Soturi babies for their war and modified fetuses in the womb. The result was horrific abominations that were technically Soturi although some called them monsters. Yet, they still tried to adjust them again – although subtlety – this time with videos. So far it worked. Half of the new babies were Femeni and Omega. Thankfully there were no nasty surprises – although a mild one in my case.And what will you be little one?
I looked up over my stomach that took a good portion of my view below the floating, rotating hologram. He was in a well… fetal position within a red, white membrane. Although, that might have been how the hologram interpreted my stomach. His ankles crossed and the umbilical cord snaked around his legs and hands and then disappeared at the hologram’s edge.
“No danger,right?” I asked.
The doctor’s lips thinned, and I could only guess why. Previous empires were cruel, and besides Balo, I saw no examples of that here. He was a doctor but in a royal palace. That made him a politician as well. Giving bad news might have been a cultural aversion.
“By all accounts,” he said, “your baby is fine and normal if we werefurtheralong in the pregnancy. I’d estimate at two and three-fourth months.”
In roughly three months total I would deliver or so I thought. Our gestation was faster than most in the galaxy. Earth took nine months while a few species took years.Looks like it’s quicker than I thought.
“It’s not bad,” he stressed. “However, it’s not normal… uh, normally what we see. It’s not unheard of to deliver earlier, but the baby would be smaller. That won’t be the case here.” He blinked several times as if debating a question. “So far everything has gone as well as can be expected.”
You mean with my background.I frowned slightly and wondered if I should feel guilty. My unique nature meant there weren’t eons of experience like there were with the Femeni or decades with Omegas. I was new, and there were surprises.
He handed me a strip of cloth. “I recommend you wear a modified monitor bracelet.” I laid it over my wrist, and it moved as if rubbery water then solidified around me. “If something goes wrong, we’ll be notified.”
I nodded that I heard and thought about my other ‘monitor’ – Tiny. Others saw a machine, but I still saw a traitor. My cheeks puffed out, and I let out a whiff of the dusty aroma.
Graden’s eyebrows rose. “I’ll explain later,” I said to Graden. The doctor’s gaze flickered between us both. “And you Caan? How are you feeling?”
What should I talk about first?There was constant constipation although the nanites took care of all biological functions back there. I was someone that felt like he had to use the restroom even if I knew I wouldn’t need to. The dizziness was increasing although I think most was from insomnia.
Who can sleep much with this stomach?Without thought, my fingers went over my stretched skin, and I saw our baby move to my touch.Oh, it’s not so bad.
I gave the doctor the short run down. From the way he nodded, I sensed it was expected. “If there are no more questions, I have other patients, but I am at your disposal always.” Graden nodded his permission, and the doctor left.
There’s a saying that ‘An Omega knows his body and pregnancy.’ Nothing seemed off, but then again something was, since my child was growing faster than usual.
