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Then he tipped over the edge, screaming my name as he came hard, and that was all it took. I fucked him hard, prolonging his orgasm for as long as I could, then the pulses of pleasure around my cock were too much. I drove myself deep and allowed my knot to lock into him.
My cock was still pulsing my seed into him when his head fell forward, exposing the area that would take my bonding bite. I growled and allowed instinct to lead as I leaned in and marked Scott as my omega.
Fresh waves of pleasure crashed through us both as the bonding bite took hold. Then it was just him and I, breathing hard as we came down from the euphoric high.
“I love you…” I whispered against his skin as I kissed around the new bond bite.
He hummed happily. “I love you too.”
He turned his head enough for me to kiss him. Then I turned us onto our sides so that I could spoon him until the knot went down.
Scott grabbed my hand as soon as we’d settled and twined our fingers over his stomach.
I growled low in contentment, kissing his shoulder again. The motion was simple, but a reminder that he’d most likely be pregnant soon.
I was about to have everything with this gorgeous man, and I couldn’t wait to see where life took us.
Chapter 7 - Scott
Ishifted uncomfortably on the couch, a motion that didn’t go unnoticed by Dom’s aunt Annabel.
“Do I need to get ya a cushion hun?” she asked.
I shook my head. “Thank you, but it’s just the baby using something as a pillow.”
She laughed and nodded. “I remember those days. Let me know if ya need anything.”
“I will, thanks.”
She wandered back into the kitchen, and I forced myself to try to pay attention to the conversation happening around me. Dom, his uncle Robert, and cousin Brian were discussing the plans for that year’s corn maze, but it was all going over my head. They were talking about harvesting in July and replanting the field for the maze after that with something called silage.
The baby kicked my bladder and I winced.
“Scott?” Dom asked as I tried and failed to get up.
“Hand up?” I asked.
He smiled and walked over, helping me off the plush couch.
“Thanks.”
He brushed a kiss across my cheek. “Anytime, omega-mine.”
I shivered. We were only about a month away from the birth of our baby, and he still had the ability to make me melt with only a few words.
“Do you need anything else?” he asked.
I shook my head. “I’ll be right back.”
“Ok.”
I made my way to the bathroom, admiring the old farmhouse. It was cozy and loved.
I sighed as I pushed my pants down and fished for my cock around my bulging stomach. I missed the early days when I’d wake up with Dom between my legs, sucking me off, and I could see the expressions on his face.
He still sucked me off on a regular basis, but it was much harder to watch with the baby bump in the way.
I couldn’t wait until the baby weight was gone and I’d be able to see my cock again. It wasn’t as impressive as an alphas, but I still liked seeing it down there.
