Author's Note: This chapter contains some nookie and some birth stuff. Which basically summarizes this entire story, but you've been warned.
Tears fell from Ophelia's brown eyes as she clutched a decorative pillow to her chest, but those puffy red eyes were widening dramatically as the Alpha approached their bed. "What are you doing?"
He stroked himself languidly as he eyed his mate hungrily. "I'm going to mate you, little one. It should help with the pain more now that your labor has progressed. The combination of my seed and some skin-on-skin should greatly alleviate some of your pain. Doesn't that sound like a good use of our time?"
"Fuck no!" the Luna exclaimed in shock, kicking anxiously at the sheets for the umpteenth time today. "Something's coming out, you can't put that in! You'll push it back up!"
Chris began to laugh at this as he tugged her by the ankles and pulled her down the bed towards him. His eyes twinkled with delight as he shifted her into position. "No, baby, the pup isn't coming yet. We have time. This will help you find relief from your pain and it won't hurt our little wolf. I promise. You'll love what I have planned!"
She slapped a hand over her eyes but allowed her mate to wrap her legs around his hips. He groaned as he returned to stroking himself, gazing down at her naked body and running a hand over her engorged abdomen and up to her full breasts. "Fuck, baby, you look so beautiful like this. Your body looks amazing!"
She lifted her hand slightly and opened one eye to peer up at him curiously, blushing. "Really?"
"Really," he nodded. He gestured down with his chin and smirked. "Look at what you're doing to me! I'm so fucking hard for you, little she. You're ready to burst with our pup and I can't get enough of that sexy, ripe body of yours. There's a piece of both of us growing inside of you; our pup is a physical manifestation of our love and we get to meet him soon. Isn't that a wonderful thought?"
She blushed at her mate's words, but glanced nervously around the room. "Why did Rain go? Does she hate me now too?"
"No, baby," he assured her, cupping her cheek delicately. "I asked her to give us some privacy," he explained as he began to rub one of his large, calloused thumbs gently over her clit. "You didn't want her to watch, did you?"
Ophelia shook her head side to side and her jet-black locks flowed across the pillows. "I didn't like it very much during the Mating Ceremony when Rain and Ryan were right there. It was embarrassing."
"You think so?" her mate raised an eyebrow. He gently cupped her sex in his right hand, working two fingers inside her as he continued to circle her clit. "I kind of enjoy having an audience," he confessed with a naughty wink.
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