The Personal Choice

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Damien’s kisses on her body had her shivering with pleasure. Slowly he made his way down her neck, paused to suck on her taut nipples and continued his way down her shaking body. His warm breath blew against her most sensitive and private parts and Ali nearly cried out in agony since her mate wasn’t continuing his delicious torture.

“Please Damien, don’t leave me like this,” Ali said breathlessly. Her mate chuckled and ran his tongue up her body back to her mouth. Ali could hardly breathe as she stared into Damien’s golden eyes.

“You’re mine Ali, never forget that,” he said to her before he claimed her by pushing his length deep within her. Ali arched her back and screamed his name loudly so that everyone knew that she was his just as he was hers.

Suddenly the scene changed before her. Though Ali’s body was still shuddering from the aftereffects of her orgasm, she was no longer underneath Damien’s hard body; instead, she felt him behind her. He was gripping her hands as sweat poured down her face.

It was no longer nighttime because sunlight was beaming through their bedroom windows. Before Ali could ask what was going on her pleasure turned into indescribable pain. It started in her lower regions and seemed to radiate throughout her body. She felt as if she was being torn in two.

As the pain subsided she noticed that others were in the room. “Her contractions are getting closer together; they’ll be ready to enter the new world anytime now.”

Contractions? She was in labor? She looked back to Damien, who was squeezing her hands lovingly, “You’re doing great, Ali. Be strong for me.”

Ali was confused as to how the lapse in time occurred so she just nodded and went along with it. She might have thought this was all a dream but her earth-shattering orgasm from before and this excruciating pain now were all too real for her to believe she was imagining it.

But whatever was going on Ali decided to go along with it since Damien was here with her. No matter what happened, she knew her mate would protect her.

“Arg!” Ali yelled as another set of contractions ripped through her. She panted as the man at the foot of her bed looked beneath a sheet and popped his head back up with a smile.

As Ali realized what he was looking at she screamed, though everyone thought it was because of her contractions. This man was looking at her lady bits! And Damien was okay with it! This must be a dream.

“She’s fully dilated,” the man said to Damien then looked to her, “It’s now time for you to push Allison.”

Push? But she didn’t want children yet! She wasn’t cut out to be a mother! What if she raised them wrong and they became spoiled brats? Or what if she wasn’t able to protect them and they died because of her? She wasn’t ready for the responsibility of taking care of another life. She could barely take care of herself!

The man raised her head up from the sheet again and gave her a curious look, “Why, you’ve closed right back up dear. You need to push, not pull.”

But Ali ignored him as she started to shake her head furiously, “No, I can’t, I can’t do this. I’m not ready to be a mom,” she said as tears started to pour down her face and mixed with her sweat. It was just as hard to keep the child in as to push it out.

It was then that heavy hands rested on her shoulders and Ali looked behind her into Damien’s dark eyes. “Allison, you’re going to be a wonderful mother. You’re loving and warm, those kids will be lucky to have you in their life.”

Ali took in a shuddering breath, “You really think so?”

His smile was blinding as Damien beamed at her, “I know so. And I’ll be there with you always to help raise them. We’re a family now, Ali, and we stick together.”