Page 28 of I Replaced His Husband
"Kay, do you need me?" I whispered, deciding to keep it serious this time.
After a brief pause, I heard a soft, choked voice. "Yes."
I could tell he was in pain from the cramps. "You should’ve woken me up earlier. I’m here for you, Kay."
He didn’t say anything. Still lying on his side, facing away from me. I moved closer, spooned him, and gently tugged down his pajama pants. I’d been aroused from the start, though I didn’t know why. This kind of arousal was normal for alphas when an omega was in heat, but Kay was pregnant, not in heatper se, so my reaction felt a little off, even if his state could be called a pregnancy-induced quasi-heat.
Trying not to drag things out, I slid my hand between his ass cheeks and found his hole, so open, wet, lightly pulsing. I circled it with my fingers, stroking gently, and Kay let out the sweetest moan.
"Please…"
Was that a whisper? So soft, so shy, so needy. It sent a jolt straight through me, but I had to tease a bit first.
"Please what?"
"The attention thing," he muttered.
"Ahhh, that thing. First, tell me, how come it’s so pretty?"
Kay gasped impatiently, but there was also a tiny tone of amusement in his voice.
"Genes?"
"Funny. But a good try. Good enough!"
Now I pressed my body against his backside and slid my dick into his hot, welcoming passage. He moaned, loud,and came immediately! His whole body shook, and my hand, wrapped around his shaft, got soaked with his release.
It only took me a few thrusts before I came too, pulsing deep inside him. But I didn’t pull out. I wasn’t sure why. I just felt like… that’s what he wanted.
I must’ve drifted off again, still inside him. A few hours later, I felt him stir. He carefully slipped off me and went to the bathroom. I stayed there, still rock hard, lying motionless. After a minute or so, he came back. The room was nearly pitch-black, the blinds drawn. I could barely make out his shape.
He climbed back into bed, and I felt his slender hand searching for me in the dark. He found my cock and gently skimmed his fingers over it. Then he did something I didn’t expect. He positioned himself just like before, and… he eased back onto me, impaling himself until he bottomed out all on his own.
I pretended to wake up from the motion and wrapped an arm around his chest, brushing his nipples. They were stiff, hard as little stones. I started to squeeze, gently pulling and rolling them. He moaned again, soft and breathy. Encouraged, I began to move inside him, letting myself get caught up in it. My pace picked up.
"You feel amazing, Kay," I murmured. "I love being in your tightness." I kissed his neck, licked it, then started sucking on his gland again. I didn’t know why I was so crazy drawn to it, but yeah, I was. A minute later, we came together. It felt so good that I started mumbling nonsense to him, not even aware of what I was saying. Only when the high faded did I realize what I’d repeated over and over:
"So good inside you, baby."
Endearment!
Fuck.
Kay had made it clear in his list of boundaries: no endearments. None.
I’d already annoyed him with a few failed attempts at conversation. The last thing I wanted was to break more rules. Swallowing hard, I whispered,
"I didn’t mean to say that. It just slipped out. I really am sorry."
He didn’t respond, but I really wanted to know if it miffed him. So I tried something, I tuned into that new sense I had, that odd ability to read his energy. Another surprise: no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t pick up any irritation. None. It wasn’t annoyance I felt coming from him. It was something more like… quiet acceptance. Like he’d just let it go.
I was still hard, so I stayed inside him. We stayed locked together like that until we both fell asleep again.
Next time I stirred, it was to the faintest movement against my dick as the early morning light crept through the blinds. His hips were moving in slow, hungry circles, quite subtle, but enough to urge me on. I slid my hand down and found his cock stiff as steel. I wrapped my fingers around it and began to thrust, stroking him in sync. It didn’t take much. We both came quickly, then fell back asleep just as fast.
When I woke up again, the clock read 7:30. Strangely, despite all the wake-ups and sleep disturbances, I felt full of energy. Kay and I were still connected, his passage tight around me, my erection still at full mast, buried inside. I slowly pulled out, trying not to wake him.
Then I just stood there for a while, watching him sleep.
