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“My horny, insatiable pregnant omega.”
“Oh yes. You’ve stretched me on the inside, and now when you’re not in me, it aches.”
“Does it?”
“Mmhmm. I’m thinking about fucking fifty times a day. About your cock. Breeding. And in what way you could take me next time.”
“So horny.”
“It’s your fault. You’ve turned me into a nymphomaniac.”
Teddy hugged me to him and thrust up, pushing against the gate to my womb and making me arch in his arms.
“Good. Because I intend to fuck youevery dayfor the rest of your life.”
He bucked up, and I exploded into an orgasm. When he flipped me over and drove into me again, he prolonged it, and I wailed with wave after wave of ecstasy.
After, we cuddled on the sofa, and Teddy sipped a small glass of whiskey while I played with his beard. My hole leaked his cum onto his thighs, but neither of us cared.
“Do you think you’ll be able to do it again?”
“Ride you? Sure. Give me five minutes, and we can fuck again.”
Teddy chuckled. “I’d love that, but that wasn’t what I meant.”
“Oh?”
“I meant shifting,” he said softly, gazing at me seriously. “Because I loved seeing you so happy. But if it never works again, it doesn’t matter to me. You know that?”
“I think… it’ll work. It kind of just happened, but I think I now know how to get myself into the right mindset. I have to stop thinking and let my body take over. When I was out there with you, with your bear, I felt such soul-deep calm that suddenly, it wasn’t hard at all.”
He cupped my cheek, studying me with deep focus. “Are you truly happy, Oliver? With me?”
“Yes. Why wouldn’t I be?”
“Because I’m old and cranky, and maybe life with me in reality isn’t what you dreamed about. I see the glow in your cheeks and the curve of your lips, your eyes shining every morning, and I can barely believe my luck.”
“Teddy, I love you. With every cell of my being. I’ve always belonged to you, and now, you belong to me too. I’m walking on clouds.”
I pressed myself closer to his torso, making sure he felt my belly against his.
“And I want you so much,” I whispered. “I joke about it and play games, but the truth is, I crave you. The desire I feel for you is like a volcano deep inside me. The fire never goes out. It explodes in bursts and burns through me, and I need you so badly.”
Deliberately slowly, Teddy set the whiskey glass onto the coffee table. Then he kissed me, rolling on top of me and thrusting his tongue into my mouth while roughly spreading my legs. He filled me in one stroke, and I moaned into his mouth.
It would be one of those nights when we couldn’t get enough of each other and would spend hours joined, fucking like animals and leisurely making love. We would sleep till noon the next day.
21
FREY
Three months later
Jesse and Oliver were interviewing the new librarian, a sweet, soft-mannered young man with wire-framed glasses and a mild stutter. I’d already decided I liked him. Besides, Oliver was much better suited to make this decision, so I let my mind drift.
As a result, I stared at Oliver’s belly for half an hour straight. I’d ordered my omega a new camisole, turquoise with golden lace, and it should arrive in a few days. I couldn’t wait to give it to him. It should cup his growing pecs and part over his pregnant belly. The matching, barely there panties were assless. We didn’t purchase any other lingerie, only the pieces that allowed me easy access. It had become a thing, and we both liked it, so why change a winning concept?
“The position is a hybrid between a teaching assistant and a librarian,” Oliver said. His foot nudged me under the table, bringing me back to the present. “Our school is tiny, and the model relies on online courses with adult supervision in theroom. We’ll try fifty-fifty and reevaluate after one semester. Would that work for you?”
