Secret Omega (Alpha Meets Omega 2)

He went spilling forward and hit the ground with a thud, groaning as he sat up, looking embarrassed. Jaycee looked horrified for a moment but switched to laughter once she realized he was okay. She leaned down, the top of her breasts peering seductively over the top of the skimpy outfit she was wearing as she smiled at him.

“You didn’t break anything important, did you? I wasn’t done with you yet.”

“I think someone is in for a whole lot of trouble before the night is up.”

“Oh, be careful there. You know I’m all full of Ulrich babies. Precious cargo,” she chirped happily.

“You’ll be the death of me, woman,” he groaned, pulling his pants the rest of the way off, and standing up.

He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder, smacking her ass in the process. Laying her across the bed, he opened her legs around him, slipping the heels off her feet before reaching forward and grabbing the thin little thong and ripping it from between her legs. A broad smile spread across her face as she teased him.

“I just bought those, mister!”

“I’ll make it up to you. I mean, if it helps, don’t wear any panties on my account,” he sneered, pushing her legs farther apart and kneeling at the edge of the bed.

He lapped feverishly at her center, reaching up to fondle her breasts, pulling the thin material of the teddy she was wearing away to expose her nipples. He grasped one of them between his fingers, twisting it as she cried out. Pushing his face down, he lapped at her wet folds, enjoying the way pregnancy had made her lips plump and sensitive.

He licked her in long even strokes, carefully driving her to one orgasm and then another until she could no longer speak in full words. She was just a series of incoherent groans and begging, asking him to fuck her, over and over, until it was all he could do to continue to deny her what she wanted. He pulled away from her for a moment, his mouth wet with her juices.

“I’ll fuck you when I get good and ready to.”

He resumed his efforts, enjoying the way her fingers pulled at his hair as she orgasmed, panting each time she came and tugging at him, trying to pull him upward, trying to get his fingers away from her labia and his dick inside her.

“Please. Please, Thad. Fuck me.”

Rather than respond, he stood and flipped her over, pointing her ass up and spreading her ass cheeks to finger her ass.

“How about here? Do you want me to fuck you here?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, please.”

Thad slipped his fingers back into her pussy, spreading the slickness he had created there up to wet her tight little hole before positioning the head of his cock at its puckered entrance, slowly pushing into it, slipping a bit more inside her with each stroke. Soon, he was buried in her tight little hole, slipping in and out.

The pressure against his cock was maddening. He didn’t know how long he could hold out, but he loved listening to the alternating purring and grunting noises that escaped the back of her throat each time he pounded into her. He loved how her body responded to him. She was his, completely. Finally, all his.

“So beautiful. Have you accepted that you belong to me yet?”

Her only response was a high-pitched squeal as her legs quivered and convulsed with an orgasm so explosive it almost pushed his cock free of her. He held on tight, burying himself fully inside her and letting his own flood of cum fill her ass.

The two of them collapsed against one another on the bed and curled up to sleep, only to start all over a few more times during the night.CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVENJaycee

As the months passed, life became incredibly busy. She had been hiding her growing belly under swing coats for several months due to having to tell work she was already almost four months along when she was only about a month. It was the only way to explain her shortened gestation period of six months.

Though she was excited about having the babies, she was thrilled when the doctor told her there were only two. It was low for an Omega, but she wasn’t sure what she would have done if she’d been on the fuller end of the scale with six to ten cubs. Thad was elated but would have been the same with one or twenty, she suspected.

Now that she was further along, she just looked a little big for the stage of pregnancy she was pretending to be in, but not completely unbelievable. She was able to ditch the swing coats and just wear normal things... well, as normal as could be worn while hugely pregnant. With the babies coming, she was going to have to give up the factory apartment. She could deal with the size while the babies were small, but the bigger problem was not having a proper kitchen to sterilize bottles and such.