The news that Katerina was pregnant was awesome! No wonder she was so excited to come baby shopping with me; broody and thrilled about her expectancy.
I wanted to get up and congratulate her but I couldn’t move; I’d been trying to hide it since lunchtime. I’d been suffering with these strong tightening pains, radiating heated agony from the small of my back, right round over and around my big belly. These weren’t like the Braxton hicks I had been experiencing- this was stronger, more powerful, and I wasn’t able to ignore them anymore.
I wanted to cry so badly but forced it back, determined not to make a fuss over it; women did this with no drugs all the time. I would be no different.
I had a birthing plan; I was going to stick to it!
Only now when everyone was finally back to the film- the film I was flat out unable to concentrate on did the agony control my breathing. I was attempting
(Derrick POV)First things first, I was an uncle! I couldn’t look at Maddox without grinning; that boy was the absolute spit of his dad and nobody could disagree with that statement.It wasn’t difficult to adjust to a new baby in the house… and soon there’ll be another!Nappies, bottles and crying.Fun!Maddox has been with us for nearly a month now and was loved by the whole family and then some… nearly the entire pack has been round to meet the future Alpha. He was a hot topic and accepted; Douglas sure had no problem showing him off!Virginia was helping, but also fighting to take a step back to let him bond with his son which was coming along nicely; and the relationships between myself and him, and with Virginia were just getting so much better.Douglas had done a complete turnaround, he was playing the doting dad and the attentive mate all the while keeping close
Virginia drops to her kneels and grabs the material, yanking me closer; ridding me of them at my feet with my boxers. I am beyond surprised to see the dark, dirty look in her eyes as she gazes up at me. I am even more surprised to have her pull me into her mouth.Oh holy crap!It’s as though Virginia knows how to touch me, how to please me.Obviously her wolf has taken over and I don’t have one problem with that. Not one.A loud hiss escapes through my jammed teeth as Virginia’s mouth hollows, sucking me deep into her, causing such a feeling to resonate from my sensitive dick. I can’t hold back anymore;“God Virginia, oh baby, yes! More, harder.” Exactly what I want happens, and I lose control of my body, my hands re-tangling themselves into her hair, holding her close as I stare down at her in wonder, my mouth slack, “baby can I fuck your face?”Where the fuck did that come from? I’m usu
(Derrick POV)Questions.An overload of questions fluttered my brain after last night’s antics.I didn’t regret them, no, but I did wonder… why was I so… dominant? Confident? Sexually powerful? I didn’t understand it. I was mystified as to how a sexually inexperienced teenage boy could use such words and know such explicit acts with such precision, he could make a woman cum so damn fast and powerfully, it made my head spin.Was this a wolf thing or a man thing?“Morning son, how are you today?” Dad’s voice knocked me from my inner musings, back to the here and now.“I’m alright. I think. I hope.”With an amused smirk, Dad sighs, “tell your old man all about it.”After urging my father off to his office; I definitely needed privacy for a conversation like this, a subject like this… I didn’t even know how I would ventu
(Unknown POV)The grin on my face was so wide it became painful. My plan was in motion and I just couldn’t wait! The alpha was going down and nobody would have any clue who ruined his life.I’m a frickin genius!I would never get caught, the alpha would have his heart ripped out and most likely lose his life in the process and his brother, his family, the pack would fall… and who would come in and save the day?Me! Because I’m so god damn awesome.They would pay for what they did to me, that little bitch would pay and I would get exactly what I want in the end; just like I always do.~*~(Virginia POV)Something felt different… and not good different, it felt awfully distressing. My wolf was whimpering, my hackles were up and I couldn’t relax. But I couldn’t place my anxiety.Squeezed in my seat either side of Derrick and Douglas eating d
The whimpering in my head was growing and I couldn’t ignore it anymore; my head throbbed, my heart was caving in on itself and there was nobody around to ease the burden on my aching body. I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry or shout at someone but I just couldn’t bring myself to move or use much needed strength or energy on something so hopeless.Tonight at 10pm would be the bond breaking… why Douglas wanted it so soon I don’t know. Maybe to ease the burden on him of having our wolves connected?How was I supposed to deal with this?All the stories I grew up with about how your mate loves you unconditionally and never rejects you at all… they’re there to make you happy and provide you with the support and love you need and deserve. Look at me now!Yes I have Derrick and I wouldn’t give him up for anything, but seriously Douglas shouldn’t be doing this! He knows by now that he only gets one mate&hell
(Virginia POV)The last thing I could remember was a sparkling needle looming closer while I stared into a set of very familiar hazel green eyes; eyes I knew oh so well, eyes that belonged to the woman who bore me, gave me life and raised me… and now, laying here, imprisoned to a cold metal table that stank of stale metallic blood, I knew her intentions were less than honourable.My life was in immediate danger and there was nothing I could do to stop it; I couldn’t hear my wolf, I couldn’t break free from my restraints, and every word I tried to speak was muffled behind a cloth rag that was tight and rubbing at my open lips. I could feel my skin sting as if I had been cut or scratched maybe; it wasn’t overly excruciating, but it was a distraction from the predicament in which I found myself.Shaking my head clear of the fear of pain within, I trained my eyes on the woman pacing across the small wooden room in which I woke
(Douglas POV)Red.Rouge.Crimson.All I could see was red. My vision was clouded with blood red.Red with anger. Fury. Rage. And that was just me, forget about my wolf! He wanted blood. He was out for Lydia’s blood. He wanted to rip her head clean from her neck, to gouge her eyes from the sockets, torture and maim her until she bled out slowly and painfully, but no, we needed to end this.This was it. I had behaved like the world’s worst mate and I wasn’t going to wallow in self-pity anymore, I wasn’t going to try and 'do what was best' for Virginia because I always ended up making things worse, so I was going to step up and damn well fight for her love, fight for another chance and be a man worthy of a woman so god damn amazing. And this was the start of the new Douglas. I would save Virginia, I would protect her and give her a new life; a life she deserved.Virginia had had enough, I had too; t
(Virginia POV)Balloons suck. I hate balloons.It doesn’t matter whether they’re helium or ones you make yourself dizzy filling up with your precious oxygen, they’re irritating, time consuming and an eyesore. Why oh why did I do this every year?Why did I put myself through these ghastly things?Why do I write the invitations and send them out? I must have a death wish or something!“Douglas! Derrick! Move these god damn balloons before I fall over one and these babies pops out three months early!” I shout, my hormones getting the better of me.In seconds, my mates had zoomed into the living room and were rounding up the latex bubbles of air and taking them out into the garden and out from under my feet. Slumping down into the comfy arm chair, I placed my hands on my big belly and closed my eyes, trying to rest.Sleeping was pretty much impossible; yeah I know Maddox was amazin
"I couldn't do it," she whimpered in abject misery. "I couldn't do it. I'm so sorry I couldn't do it.""Shhh," I shushed her soothingly. "I know you tried your best."Bleary eyed, she turned to look up at me. "If I did, would it change the way you feel about me?"I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say the same thing I'd said to her last night. "I told you: I won't love you any le-"I stopped as I was suddenly seized with the sense that I was about to make a huge mistake. I remembered what Sam had said to me the last time I'd said those words, complaining that I wasn't listening.But I was listening now, and I realized that last night I'd gotten everything backwards. So instead, I tilted her face to look up at me and stated evenly, "Deep-throating me isn't going to make me love you more. I don't need you to do something like that... or even have sex with me... to try and make me think of you as 'my favorite'. You can't buy my love with a blowjob. I care a great deal about you a
I arched an eyebrow. "Never really thought of myself as 'gorgeous'.""Why do you think we've all been rubbing ourselves all over you for the past few years? It's not because you're ugly." Sam reached up and traced my cheek with her fingertips. "It's in your eyes, really. The intensity of your stare when you look at us with such... heat."I started to look at her with heat in my eyes, thinking about all the things I'd done to her last night... Thinking of all the things I could be doing to her right now. But I took a deep breath and forced myself to once again be patient, to think rationally instead of hormonally."But what changed?" I asked. "You've been attracted to me for a long time, you say. What was different about last night?"Sam sighed and stared back into her lap. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said quietly, "Maybe I should just go home.""Sam...""This wasn't a good idea.""You can't dodge this forever. And you don't have an excuse that you need to beat your pa
I nodded, and she nodded, and a long silence fell over both of us. We smiled at each other, unsure of what to say. And after the silence started to become a little awkward, only then did we seem to remember our nudity."I did NOT expect to have this conversation today," I finally said, a little embarrassed."Me neither. But..." She popped her eyebrows and gave me a hopeful smile. "I know this hasn't been the most 'uber sexy' conversation, but would it be too weird for me to say I'd still like to take another shot at this sex thing?"I raised my eyebrows. "You sure?""I don't want to go to bed tonight still a... Well I guess I'm not technically a virgin anymore, but I still don't feel like I've earned my woman card."I smiled but held up a finger. "You're letting me go down on you this time, no arguments.""Not arguing.""Maybe I shoulda bought some lube." I suddenly grimaced and rubbed my temple as if I could physically scrub away the thought that had just popped into my mind."What?"
Belle snorted and gave me a look of disbelief. "You really think I wanted all that? I love you, Matty, and I always will. But I never wanted a fancy romantic date. The six of us girls may be eagerly climbing all over your body exploring everything physical pleasure has to offer, but none of us is going to date you. The BTC will survive you fucking the shit out of Sam. The BTC will survive you having sex with me. It will NOT survive you becoming someone's actual boyfriend. I told you before: I'm not breaking up the BTC for us.""Then...?"Belle pulled my hands out of her shirt and sweatpants, twisted around in my embrace, and got to her knees. She leaned forward to kiss me gently before sitting back on her heels. And then she reached down to grab the hem of her t-shirt and swiftly whipped it over her head. Her bra had been dislodged, exposing her right boob, but she unclasped it and tossed it to join the shirt. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants and sta
"Yeah, I'll bet she was soooo torn up about it," Belle scoffed. "You know she DID say that one time it wouldn't be such a stretch for her to fuck you just so she could be your favorite.""I don't think that's what was going through her mind. I mean, I DID ask her why she did it, but she looked at the clock and said we had to hurry home.""Convenient."I sighed. "I thought so, too. She dodged the question. But at the same time, I genuinely believe that she doesn't know why she did it. It was an impulsive decision. Ten seconds earlier, she'd been bawling her eyes out over her inability to deep-throat me even though I told her it wasn't a big deal. Maybe having sex with me was her way of... making it up to me? Something like that."Belle looked at me skeptically. "She couldn't deep-throat you, so she figured she'd give you her pussy instead?""I know it sounds crazy, but it's the best explanation I've got."Belle pursed her lips and sighed, looking thoughtful. She started shaking her hea
"Language, please, Matthew," Mother interrupted.I sighed and tried again. "Why does everybody assume I have to be having sex with the girls to be friends with them? I'm NOT.""Well, you're apparently fucking Sam."I popped my eyebrows at Mother's use of the f-word. It told me she was dead serious. Or she was messing with me. I couldn't actually tell. Pursing my lips, I said defensively, "That's different.""Are you in love with her?""With Sam? No." I shook my head. "We're friends.""'Friends' don't spend three out of four nights alone together, having sex or... or whatever you two were doing to each other before tonight."I buried my face in my hands. "I canNOT believe I'm having this conversation with my mother.""Is she going to become your girlfriend?""No.""Do you intend to keep having sex with her?""I don't know! We didn't plan on last night happening! It just... I mean..." My shoulders sagged. "Things got out of control, annnnd we didn't really have time to talk about it bec
Closing her eyes, Sam held up a finger and grimaced. She exhaled slowly, opened her eyes again, and said, "I know that we need to talk about this, but I really don't have the time right now. I've GOT to beat them home.""Don't deflect.""I promise we'll talk later, okay?""There's still plenty of time to-""Matty, please?" She stared at me, her eyes begging me to drop it, and all thoughts of pressuring her any further evaporated. Something incredibly momentous had happened between us, life-altering really, and I was desperate to understand why. But my relationship with Sam - with all the BTC girls, really - had been built on me never pushing them beyond what they were comfortable with. And I couldn't bring myself to push her on this, either.With a sigh, I nodded my agreement silently, and Sam immediately vaulted off my bed and to start hunting around for her clothes. I watched the way those big naked tits wobbled as she hunched over and bent to grab first her dress and then her corse
Without a word of warning or request, Sam elevated her body, notched my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy, and sank herself down.My jaw dropped.My eyes went WIDE.My hips jerked UP.Sam moaned, tilted her face to the right, and mashed her lips against mine.And then she MOVED.Wrapping both arms around my head, Sam yanked my face down into her prodigious cleavage as she started to fuck me. I felt my cheeks getting squished by her massive mammaries, a constant up-and-down motion as she rose and fell in my lap with rhythmic intensity.And my cock? Holy crap I can't even properly describe what was happening to my cock. Adjectives fail to properly define how it felt to be inside my very first pussy. Tight? Yes. Wet? Hell yes. AMAZEBALLS? Hell fucking yes. And yet so much more.'Sex is fucking amazing!!' I thought to myself.'Why the fuck did I ever wait this long?!?''I shoulda dropped the entire BTC in a fucking heartbeat and just slammed it into Holly when I had the chance!'Okay,
"Oh, my fucking GAWD..." I moaned rapturously, and Sam's smile lit up the room with both pride and delight at my reaction.Even though her makeup had been messed up a little, her hair was still sexy and I loved the way her dangling silver earrings framed her face. She wore a strapless, black lace corset top that lifted and separated her huge breasts so that they almost appeared spherical. I tugged her satiny dress past her hips and down to the floor, revealing a matching garter belt to go with her thigh-high lace stockings. She stepped out of the satiny material and waited for me to remove her skyscraper heels, since I had my hands on her left shoe. But with a bit of a smile, I pulled my hands away and left the heels alone. "Wouldn't want your bootcamp training to go to waste," I murmured with a smile.Still kneeling before her, I ran my hands up Sam's stockings and around to cup her juicy buttcheeks, using my grip to tug her crotch forward so I could inhale her sweet scent and take a