Page 46 of A Baby for the Beast
"Do you need me to be stern with you?" I ask, walking up behind her, but not getting into the nest.
I lower my growl but don't silence it. If she needs to be made to submit, I'll do it for her. Hell, I love being able to do this for her, especially when her slick grows, seeping down her thighs and making her glisten with need.
"I'm sorry, alpha," Hayley whimpers, the sound more desperation than fear.
I won't hurt her, won't make her do anything she doesn't want to do, but if she needs to be put in her place sometime, I don't mind doing it.
Again, you get to do it once. Make it worth it.
"Don't tell me you're sorry," I tell her, slowly undoing the buttons of my dress shirt.
She keeps her head bowed, her hair blocking her view of me. Her body's responding beautifully, but she can't scent me, and without that or her eyes on me, I don't want her to think I'm more upset than I am. I toss the shirt onto the nest beside her, watching as she tries to keep her movements small but wraps the garment in her hand and tugs it closer, the nesting instinct telling her to use it to make a pretty nest for me, to appease me, and make me happy.
I unbuckle my belt and slide it through the loops, tossing it to the floor. As my pants follow it, I grab Hayley's ankle and make sure she knows I'm still right here with her. I keep it there for a moment, inhaling Hayley's scent all around me, watching as she tries to hold back her squirming. When my fingers begin to travel up her legs, she lets out a shaky breath that has my already cock dripping in precum.
"Are you this needy for me?" I ask, settling my growl low and quiet so she knows I still want her to submit, but it's not as demanding as it could be. I swipe my fingertips between her legs, feeling how wet she is for me, how desperate she is to be filled.
"Yes, alpha," Hayley whines, dropping her head against the nest as she tries to offer more of herself up to me. She can't arch her back as well as she'll be able to when she's had the baby, but I can tell she's trying.
"Are you done being a brat?" I ask, emphasizing the last word by plunging two fingers inside her and curling them against her G-spot.
"Yes, alpha!" Hayley cries out, her body going stiff and tight as I stroke that place inside her.
I've been watching Remus have his way with her a lot, and I'm not passive in it. I've been watching and learning and trying to take in everything I can so I can be the best lover for Hayleywhen I'm out and allowed to fuck her senseless. So, I finger her for a bit until the room is filled with the low rumble of my growl and the sloppy wet sounds of Hayley's cunt needing to be properly filled. She whines and moans and begs me not to stop, but unfortunately for her, she was just bad enough that she'll have to deal with a little bit of edging before I let her have the pleasure she so desperately wants.
"Lucas, please," Hayley whines when I withdraw my fingers, sucking them into my mouth and swallowing her scent and flavor. I want to drown myself in her slick, but that'll have to wait for another time when she isn't so obviously needing a strong hand.
"Not yet, omega," I tell her, crawling up behind her and letting my cock slap between her ass cheeks.
I close my eyes, needing a second to keep myself in check. Sure, I've witnessed Remus do this plenty of times, but being the one in charge now has me having to force myself not to get too excited. When I'm sure I'm not about to bust all over her upturned ass, I press my body into hers, much the same way Remus does to her anytime he mounts her. With one hand in her hair, I tilt her head to the side, baring the unbitten side of her neck to me.
"You're going to come when I'm deep in your cunt, and my teeth are in your neck."
Hayley's whole body goes taut, and I realize just how receptive my omega is to us. Remus laughs at me in our mind, even though he's just as awestruck as I am when Hayley makes a desperate squeaking sound before "I'm sorry, alpha," comes out of her mouth in the neediest whine I think she's managed to pull off yet.
Slick wets between her thighs as she shakes from the intensity of her orgasm. Her scent causes my cock to stiffen to near-painful levels as she rides out her high with my face pressed to her neck and my cock still pressed between her ass cheeks.
"So fucking perfect," I murmur against her neck. My compliment might contradict the fact that I told her she wasn't supposed to come yet and still did, but I'm not about to be upset that my omega is so turned on by me that she came from my words. "You smell so good, Hayley. Can't wait to claim you as mine."
"Do it," she says, wiggling her ass into me. My growl stopped, probably when she started gushing like a fountain. It's hard to stay stern when my omega is such a pretty sight when she's coming because of me.
"Not yet," I tell her, licking her scent gland before sitting back on my heels, taking my warmth from her. "Pretty sure you wanted to do all the work."
Hayley looks at me over her shoulder, pouting. "That was before I came, but I'm ready for you to do it all and just give me more orgasms now."
She wiggles her hips, and if I were a weaker man, aka Remus, who is yelling at me to bury myself inside her before he takes over, I'd be pounding away at her right now. But seeing as I'm not a weaker man, I chuckle and flop onto my back, messing up more of the nest than I normally do in the process. I feel bad about that part. We try to stay respectful of the nest because Hayley puts so much effort into it. She narrows her eyes at me but huffs in resignation before crawling over to me, figuring out the best way to do this.
"I don't think you can face me," I tell her, giving her a sympathetic smile. "I'll need to be able to bite you, and I don't know if I can contort myself around the belly."
Hayley scoffs and rolls her eyes, but agrees with me. She swings one leg across me before settling her juicy cunt right overmy cock. Her ass looks just as good in this position as it does when she's on her hands and knees.
"I can't believe you're making a pregnant woman do all the work," she huffs, but it doesn't stop her from grinding against me, using my body to bring herself pleasure.
I wrap my hands around her waist, helping her keep her pace as she throws her head back and moans. She has perfect little dimples on her lower back, perfect for my thumbs to press against as she gets me nice and slick. She moves slowly, her motions purposeful, and I don't want to push her for more than she can give right now. I reach around, cupping the underside of her belly, and lift it up gently, relishing in the loud, pleasured moan she releases.
"Fuck, that's better than an orgasm," Hayley says, forcing a bark of laughter to escape me.
She tries to look over her shoulder, probably to scold me for laughing at her. I'll take her scowls so long as she lets me in her tight cunt in the next couple of minutes. She looks like she wants to say something, but instead, she lifts herself up enough and attempts to position me. Okay, granted, I do want to laugh again at Hayley's inability to get my cock in the correct place so she can slide down my length. But I don't laugh.
