Page 30 of A Baby for the Beast
"Don't judge me based on the first time," Remus says, trying his best to lace the words with humor, but they're pretty serious.
Hayley looks at him, smiling, "Remus, it's going to be perfect because it's you."
She flicks her hair over her other shoulder so we can see our bite in her neck while he's mounting her, and Remus sighs in admiration at this beautiful omega who's given herself to us. A woman who trusts us to be there for her and her daughter. She's giving us gift after gift, and we're going to do everything in our power to make sure she doesn't regret it.
"Oh, make sure you knot me. It's been a long time, and I need it."
Remus growls as if he needs to be reminded to knot his omega, but to be fair, he'd probably get half his dick in her and blow so she's just making sure she gets what she wants out of this before we're out of commission for a little bit. We've never tried to see how fast we could go again, but as far as we're aware, our refractory period won't be very long. We can take care of our omega, but still, if she wants a knot the first time, she's getting our knot.
Don't come too early and knot her. Easy. I can do that.
You can do it. I believe in you.
You're not helping.
Want me to like sing or something to keep your mind off how good she's going to feel?
I want to fuck our omega without you annoying me.
"Remus," Hayley whines and shakes her hips at him. "Stop talking to Lucas and pay attention to me."
You heard her, shut up.
Remus moves over our omega, one arm braced around her to help keep her from having to do all the work in keeping herself up. He inhales her scent from her hair, positioning himself right up against where she's so fucking wet and warm. He has to clench his teeth as he slides inside.
"Fuck," he growls.
Hayley's body responds to our growl by trying to please us, which means her pussy flutters around the tip of our cock, and has Remus seeing god.
Get your dick in her. You can't blow with just the tip in.
My words do the trick in getting his head back in the game. He clenches his teeth, nuzzling his nose into Hayley's hair and inhaling her scent over and over. His free hand slaps to the bed beside her, fisting the first blanket he finds as he thrusts inside her, slow and steady, trying not to lose control. With eachglorious inch of Hayley's heat we feel, the closer we are to ending this whole thing.
"It's okay," Hayley says, her voice soft, soothing, a balm that has Remus unclenching his jaw and opening his eyes. "It's okay. Get your knot in me, and we can come together. Give me your knot, Remus."
Remus does what she says, with a quick thrust he butts his knot against her entrance, and with a few shallow thrusts has us seated inside her, stretching her, feeling her pussy flutter around us, her breathing hitching, a cry erupting from her chest sending us over the edge as she squeezes us like a vise, milking every last drop of come we have. Our cock kicks inside her, spilling, spilling until it feels like we've been emptied dry.
Remus is breathing hard against her neck when she lifts her fingers up to us, offering them to us like a treat. Based on the scent of her on them, she was playing with herself so she could come with us. Sneaky mate. Remus sucks her fingers into his mouth, his tongue lapping up every bit of her essence before rolling us onto our side so he can spoon her with our knot lodged up inside her. We aren't going anywhere any time soon, and we couldn't be happier with that.
"Was it as bad as you thought it was going to be?" Hayley asks, letting out a short little yawn. I think it's mostly for our benefit because there's no way what we did tired her out. Then again, she's eight months pregnant, so maybe she really is tired.
"It was amazing," Remus says, pressing his lips to the hinge of her jaw. He wants to lick and lap at her bite, but we should clean it and bandage it so it heals well.
"Thank you, omega. Thank you."
He murmurs his thanks between placing more kisses against her neck and shoulder, only stopping when he runs out of places.
"When do you think you can go again?" he asks, but he's met with silence.
At first, we think Hayley's giving us a hard time for wanting to go again so soon, but her breathing is deep and even. Remus cranes his neck enough to see her face, and she's fast asleep. He purrs in contentment at our mate feeling safe enough in the nest with us. With our knot in her cunt she's secure enough to drift off and trust us to take care of her and the baby she's working hard to make.
"Later," Remus mumbles, smiling as he presses another kiss to Hayley's shoulder and then snuggles closer to her.
He removes our contacts and sets them on the bedside table, not caring that I think it's gross. He drifts off with her scent in our nose and the knowledge that she's ours. Now and forever.
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