Sipping my coffee, I didn’t hear Damien come in, only realising when I felt his hands move across my waist, the familiar sparks of the mate bond in full effect as one of his hands moved to my breast while the other snuck its way into the waistband of my skirt.
“How was your day?” Damien’s voice next to my ear as he kissed my neck before sucking on my mark, making my answer sound more like a moan. “Good, yours?”
“Better now” He growled before his hand moved from my breast to push my skirt up before sliding my underwear to the side.
“Someone could walk in,” I moan as his fingers tease me.
Instead of answering, he spins me around before placing me on the bench before tugging my panties down and stepping between my legs. His lips devouring the skin on my neck as he nipped and sucked on it. Using my hands, I tug on his belt undoing it, before pushing his pants down slightly. Damien moves me closer to the edge, before sinking himself into my wet heat. I moan loudly at the full feeling before he moves, thrusting in and out at a fast speed, making me knock some cups into the sink as I brace my hands on the counter to hold myself in place.
My orgasm builds as he pounds into me, my stomach tightening as arousal floods me and I teeter on the edge, his movements becoming erratic and I know he is close, leaning forward I sink my fangs into his neck. He groans loudly as I lap at his neck before pulling back. His lips going to mine as he devours my lips and I feel my walls tighten around him as my orgasm washes over me, and I feel Damien thrust once more before stilling as my walls clench around his hard length and I feel his hot seed spill into me, and we are both left panting. He kisses my lips softly before we hear someone clear their throat, making both of us freeze and look toward the kitchen door.
“Really, the kitchen bench I cook there” Natalia says chuckling to herself and I feel my face turn beet red. Both Damien and I froze in place.
“Next time lock the door; I left my handbag,” Natalia says, walking over to the oven where her handbag was sitting. Damien chuckles at my embarrassment.
“Well carry on, be nice to hear the laughter of kids in this huge place. I will see you tomorrow preferably without the show at my cooking station” Natalia says walking out.
Damien laughs before stepping away, pulling his pants up and pulling my skirt down.
“You didn’t lock the door?”
“I forgot” He chuckles before helping me down and hugging me.
Six months later
Tabitha, Callie, and I were driving to the pack clinic. I had been feeling sick for the last week and a half. Tabitha refusing to take no for an answer booked the appointment before she and Callie forced me into the car. The trip took about twenty minutes before pulling up. Walking inside, Tabitha went to tell them I had arrived while I bounced little Tilly on my lap. She looked so much like Tabitha, her blonde curly hair sitting messily on her head as she cackled her head off at me bouncing her.
Tabitha sits beside me before pulling her phone out. Callie read a magazine before scrunching her face up at the picture, making me look at what she was reading. It was a picture of a woman giving birth. Callie's face looked horrified at the picture of a baby's head crowning. I chuckled at her before turning my attention back to Tilly.
When Damien suddenly walked in.
“What are you doing here?” I ask. Looking up at him.
“Tabitha messaged and said you were here, what’s wrong?” He asked.
“Nothing just feel crook, probably a bug” I tell him before turning my gaze to Tabitha incredulously that she called him from work. She shrugged, and I could see a devious smile light up her face. I was about to ask her what she was smiling about when my name was called by a nurse. She handed me a cup and asked me to pee in it.
Damien took Tilly from me holding her before kissing her little head. Damien wanted kids more than anything, and I was a little saddened it hadn’t happened for us yet. He would make a great father one day and since Tilly has been born, we always offer to babysit, and Tabitha and her family have become family to us. Tabitha was expecting her second child in a couple of days, so we have been taking Tilly a lot to let her rest.
Quickly doing what she asked, she then walks me into the same room I brought Tabitha to for her ultrasound. Confused, I look to the nurse as Damien walks in before sitting down next to the bed. Callie and Tabitha walking in as well.
I look at the nurse confused, “Really Lily, you still haven’t figured it out” Tabitha says shaking her head.
“Figured what out?” I ask as the nurse motions for me to lay down.
“Come on woman, the mood swings, the morning sickness, your sudden appetite to eat Damien every time he walks in the room and you have gained weight” She chuckles, and I see Damien sit up straighter before something clicks and a bright smile graces his face as he eyes my stomach. Here I thought I just needed to lay off the cakes Natalia keeps making.
“Your pregnant Luna” Nurse Rebecca tells me. I feel Layla stir. She had been quiet lately like she had been sleeping a lot, I thought she was only tired from our extra duties of being Luna, refusing to let me shift and sticking to herself and only coming forward in our human form.
“You knew?” I question her.
“I didn’t want to get our hopes up,” She says, yawning. Which I could understand, being on birth control for so long really messed my cycles up and I thought it would never happen so I gave up.
Rebecca pushes on my shoulder, getting me to lay down before lifting my shirt. She places the cool jelly on my belly before moving a device over it. She turns the screen so Damien and I can see. I gasp when I notice the little heartbeat on the screen.
"Yes, I knew it. We are going to be parent’s” Damien said excitedly, a huge grin plastered on his face as he leaned over kissing me.
“So here is baby A, this one here is Baby B” My eyes snap to the nurse and so does Damien’s as he stands staring at the screen intently. “Twins” He gasps.