Thirteen—
He was distracting me.
"Kai! Faster!" I clenched my thighs around his waist as he penetrated me rapidly.
It was rough, taking him the second time, but after the fourth and fifth time, the pain was simply a dull ache and the anticipation of feeling his knot inside me was just the motivation I needed.
His plan to reassure me was subtle. I wasn't dumb so I picked up on it, but he was very careful in the way he executed it. Around the first time of our love making post mateship, when I was so ready to be impaled, I waited for him to pop the pill, but he didn't.
"Let's stop taking these," he said, rolling the yellow pill between his nimble fingers. "If it happens, it happens. If it doesn't, it doesn't. Now that we are mates, it's fate's decision. Besides, it's not immediate, it's going to take a few tries before you get pregnant."
At first I didn't understand, I was very surprised. He couldn't possibly be ready to have children so soon in our mateship? But then it hit me. He was doing it on purpose, to instill the idea that I still could get pregnant meaning the injection didn't affect my womb. In the event that I did get pregnant, it would be a blessing. A sure fire way to know that I was fine.
Since then, we've been screwing every chance we got. He barely let me sleep, let alone think. His plan was working and I was letting it.
"Oh Kai...please! Please!" I begged, raking my nails over the ripples of his strong back. Sweat coated our skin and I swear we were becoming one body with each thrust of his.
"Hold on a little longer, love. Just a little...bit longer," Kai panted, his grip on my waist tightening. He thrusted his hips upward viciously. I could feel the soft bush of his pubic hair on the crease of my ass and his heavy scrotum slapping against my cheeks.
His lips were glued to my neck, adding more bruises to my already blemished body.
I screamed out in pleasure as I felt his knot starting to form. Kai stopped his moving, his arms shaking violently around me. I jerked his chin up so I could stare into those beautiful green eyes of his. This man, from his deeply tanned skin, impressive jaw line, and model-like facial structure, was absolutely breathtaking. The deep set of his eyes, the long length of his nose, the fullness of his cherry red lips, and the brush of facial hair were the most beautiful features I've ever had the honor of seeing. I wanted to see it all. I wanted to see the moment he reached his climax. I wanted to see his face twist in pleasure as he released inside of me. I wanted it all.
"Kai," I breathed against his lips. "I love you. I love you so much."
"Drew you're going to make me blow it right here," he whispered, eyes drooping as he fought to hold back a little longer. But I didn't want him to hold back. I wanted him to let go.
I leaned my forehead against his, staring deep into his eyes. I showed him how much I loved him. How long I've waited to be here like this with him. How many heats I've spent just imagining this moment right now.
And he exploded.
Each spurt of his precious seed was a desperate 'I love you' fighting to make itself known. It was proof that this was real and no longer a fantasy of mine.
"I love you too, Drew," he breathed, sagging against me.
Did I mention he makes the most beautiful expression when he comes?
His eyes fluttered and his jaw clenched tightly before his lips parted. Sweat slicked his hair out of his face, but it dripped down the sides of his temples. Neither of us could move from both the exhaustion and the fact that he was still knotted inside of me.
At least, that's what I thought. He got up, carrying me in his arms. I had to wrap my legs tightly around him which only forced his knot deeper inside me. I cried out again, unconsciously clenching around his knot. His steps staggered and he had to catch himself on the wall, as he tried to bring us upstairs into the bathroom.
"Goddess Drew, you're going to have me blowing another load if you keep that up."
I panted in his ear, feeling his knot—which was finally starting to decrease—expand again. I clutched on to him tighter. He was radiating hormones like crazy and it was making me wetter by the second.
Kai tried to get up the steps slowly but each move had him sliding in and out of me again. His knot was hitting that very special spot and I was nearly in tears with desire.
We got half way up the stairs before he slammed my back into the wall and pistoned his hips upward, making me feel every inch of his length.
"Kai!" I moaned, biting into his shoulder. I couldn't take it anymore. The intensity of it all was wearing me out.
"Oh fuck!" he groaned as he came again inside me.
I was filled to the brim with his cream.
Feeling him release inside me had my own load splattering against our naked chests. I was completely spent, my body falling limp against my mate who tried to move again.
"Kai, please don't!" I begged. "Wait until you unknot me. I won't survive another round."
Kai chuckled tiredly, but waited. He littered my skin with kisses until his knot finally shrunk and he slid out of me with a wet pop.
I sagged against the wall, my legs were like jell-o as they dropped from his hips. A steady stream of his heavy cream dripped down my leg until it hit the floor. I was too exhausted to care though.
"Shower," I mumbled, fighting the trance that always overcame me after a mind blowing release. It was almost like I was floating in space and my body responded to pleasure even though my mind was too far gone to comprehend it.
"Okay, love," Kai whispered, picking me up again and jogging the rest of the way up the stairs. I let him wash me in the shower because I was way too weak to do it myself. I was finally able to walk again after an hour but not without effort. I was curled up in one of his t-shirts while he was dressing in proper clothes to greet the day. He was talking on the phone and it looked like he was about to leave.
I managed to get up to see him off as he left and clean up the various messes that we made all over the house. Yeah, we've been quite busy.
It was when I finally plopped down on the couch, thoroughly exhausted, that the doorbell rang. I groaned knowing exactly who it was. I got up and trudged over to the window, taking a peek of the front porch. I was a bit cautious every time someone came to the door now. But...it was them. I groaned again and opened the door.
"Surprise!" They cheered.
Pyka pushed his way inside the house without waiting to be invited in. I sighed, stepping to the side and letting Cal and Sherry in. They've been coming here a lot lately...uninvited. Though I pretended it irked me, it was nice to have some company. Mel was still in heat and Kai was busier than ever. When he wasn't screwing me on every surface of the house, he was making phone calls and running out to Alpha meetings. It's been pretty lonely.
I was guessing their Alphas were doing the same thing. Most likely they were all together. Once Mel got better, she'd also join this little gang of misfits.
They settled into the living room and I went to fetch them some drinks and snacks.
"So you've clearly been busy," Pyka mused, looking me up and down. I can only imagine what I looked like. My hair was a mess, my body was literally covered in hickies and I was wearing my Alpha's shirt...nothing else.
"Don't act like you and Nick aren't shacking it up every second you get. I'm surprised you're not pregnant by now," Cal retorted playfully.
But the look in Pyka's eyes were a little bit suspicious.
"You aren't...are you?" Cal asked, also noticing the suspicious look in Pyka's eyes. Pyka blushed uncharacteristically before it morphed into the smirk I've known him to always sport.
"Four weeks," he beamed.
I nearly dropped the tray of goods. Gently placing them on the coffee table, I took the seat beside him. "Really? That's amazing! Congratulations!"
Pyka grinned proudly as we all showered him with praise but then his face darkened a little bit. He stared off into the window.
"Nick doesn't know."
Cal cocked his head to the side. "What do you mean he doesn't know? You didn't tell him?"
Pyka bit his lip looking sad all of a sudden.
"He's noticing that my behavior is a little off but I just can't bring myself to tell him."
"Why the hell not? He's your mate! It's his child too, he has the right to know!" Cal scolded making Pyka flinch.
"Cal, calm down," Sherry said softly. He trained his big gray eyes on Pyka, offering him a reassuring look and silently urging him to explain.
"I know," Pyka said. "It's just...with everything that's going on, he's really stressed. He comes home so riled up and it's so hard to calm him down sometimes. I don't want to add more on his plate. How is he going to handle having pups? It's a lot of work and I'd try to do it on my own but I can't, I need him—" Pyka choked on a sob and it was so shocking to see him so torn up that I almost didn't move to comfort him. But I snapped out of it quickly, taking one of his small hands in mine before speaking.
"Did you ever think that maybe having pups is the one thing to help ground him? He might be stressed but an Alpha's instinct to protect grows stronger when he has more to protect. Let's say he's in a rut now but knowing that he's going to have a family that he needs to protect pushes him out of that rut. Sometimes people need a little motivation to get things done."
Pyka looked up at me with teary eyes.
"Do you really think so?"
I nodded and smiled.
"Well looky here. We've got ourselves a therapist. You're a real Dr. Phil," Cal joked, clapping his hands like an idiot. I rolled my eyes at him, but in that quick moment, I caught something dart past the window. I froze, zeroing in on the open glass trying to comprehend what I just saw.
There was someone sneaking around outside the house.
"Drew, what's wrong?" Cal asked looking a little alarmed at my sudden fixation with the window.
I don't think I locked all of the doors and there is four Omegas here without a trace of our Alphas. We were vulnerable. Especially Pyka, now that he's pregnant.
"All of you stay here. Don't go near the windows and don't answer the door if someone knocks," I told them in a grave tone. They weren't fighters, they were defenseless and needed someone to protect them. I've practiced combat multiple times with Melrose and had the biggest build of them all. I would protect them in their Alphas' stead.
"Drew what are you talking about?"
I stood and headed toward the back of the house. In the kitchen, there was a back door that led to the backyard. I didn't remember if it was locked or not and I wasn't going to take any chances.
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