Aggie's Missing Omega: A Non-Shifter Mpreg Romance (Sugar Beach Book 4) by Corie Rosling

Author:Corie Rosling [Rosling, Corie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-14T16:00:00+00:00

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Aggie

As soon as the head of my cock breached his hole, I stopped, hissing as he clamped down on me. I knew I should move. I couldn’t think, just feel as Mitch’s heat welcomed me. I levered up on my arms, looking to make sure Mitch was okay. His breathing ratcheted up as he gasped in my arms, speaking with his body as he planted his feet on the bed and bucked up. I sank into him further and groaned at the feel of him gripping me in his body.

“Move, Aggie. I need you to move. So much,” Mitch pleaded, his voice tight with passion.

Surging forward, I sank into him completely, careful not to squish his baby bump as I kept my arms locked next to him. Pulling back until only the head was in him, I looked down at the spot where my cock slid into my omega. The sight of the two of us joined together was almost my undoing. I grunted, holding my orgasm off by sheer willpower alone as I sank into his heat again and again.

I watched as Mitch’s cock swelled with desire again, never once stopping the movement of my hips as they met his. We found a rhythm that had both of us gasping and cursing at how good it felt to finally be together like this. Shifting my angle, I sought Mitch’s prostate. I knew I nailed it when Mitch’s eyes widened and he shouted, “There! God, yes! Right there!”

Focusing on that spot, I pistoned in and out of my omega, desperately staving off my own orgasm until he found his release again. I needed him to come with me, wanted him to tip over the edge with me. Only a few more strokes in, Mitch clamped down on my cock, his muscles milking me over the edge as streams of cum pulsed out of him, landing on the swell of his belly.

The sight of the thick ropes of cream was my undoing. My rhythm staggered, becoming chopping and uncoordinated as I climaxed. Shuddering my release, I filled Mitch with everything I had. My knot swelled, making it difficult to move. I surged forward one last time, sinking in as far as I could. Locked together, I gathered Mitch in my arms and rolled us on the bed so he rested next to me. His limbs were boneless noodles, flopping about as I positioned us in a more comfortable position, taking care of the precious cargo in his belly.

My hand caressed the gentle swell, unable to resist mapping the changes to his body in such a short time. His belly had popped out, seemingly overnight. My fingers traced over the belly button which was almost flattened out. Soon, I thought, it would pop out like one of those turkey timers. The thought made me giddy as I imagined pushing the button and the babies popping out. Bad thought. Weird thought. Pushing it out of my head, I scooped up the cream on Mitch’s stomach, bringing my fingers to my mouth to taste him again.

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