“So is my seed,” Drogan told him. “I believe she is already bred.”
I was too sated to be embarrassed and I was thankful for Drogan’s hands holding me up, his body shielding mine from others.
“Shall I log this patient for you, doctor?” A man asked the question, although I couldn’t see who it was. I had to assume it was one of the other men in uniform.
“No, thank you. I shall enter her data myself when I finish here. If she is with child, as her mate says, there will be additional forms.”
“As you wish,” the other man replied. I heard his footsteps retreat.
“Shall I examine her now?” the doctor asked.
“Yes, however, external scanning only. I will have no other man touch her, not even a doctor.”
Chapter Nine
Lev
“Well?” Tor asked, when Drogan and Leah returned. I’d used the bathing room to shower while they were gone and only wore my pants. My feet were bare against the wood floor.
Drogan held Leah’s hand and she looked well pleasured and a bit shell-shocked. My brother nodded and an eerie feeling settled over me. It was as if my life was settling into place. A week ago I was in Sector Two, alone. Now I had two brothers who I respected, a mate, who I ached for, and a child coming.
“Under four months,” Drogan confirmed.
Tor walked over and tugged on Leah’s hair. While he did it gently, her head tilted back so he could kiss her mouth, then gaze at her intently. “This does not mean we will be any less rough with you.”
I approached, placed my hand on her still flat belly. “He is correct. However, I doubt the spanking bench will be much use soon enough.”
Drogan laughed. “I’m sure you’ll find other ways,” he replied dryly.
“I will try one of them right now.”
Leah tried to step back, but Tor’s hold remained. “You’ll spank me now? Why?”
I saw surprise in her eyes, but also eagerness. She could not hide that she liked the power I wielded over her. She liked to be spanked, the pain of it, the heady sense of submission.
“Because I can.” I stepped back. “Tor’s cock needs your attention, Leah.”
My brother released his hold and moved over to one of the dining chairs. He pulled it away from the table, spun it around, and sat down. As he undid the front of his pants, he spread his knees wide. Leah licked her lips when his cock sprang free and he began to stroke it.
I angled with my chin toward Tor. “Suck his cock, Leah.”
Her eyes flared at the idea and she walked over to him. As she lowered herself, hands and knees on the hard floor, he shook his head. “Hands here.” Tor patted his hard thighs.
A little frown formed on her brow, but she obeyed, leaning forward and placing her small hands where he commanded. I came up behind and tossed up her skirts, settling the material on her back. Scooping an arm about her waist, I pulled her back so her ass was sticking straight out and her head hovered over Tor’s straining cock. With his thumb, Tor swiped at a drop of pre-cum and raised it to Leah’s lips. She sucked it into her mouth and groaned.
I pulled back my hand and gave her a swift strike to her ass. Instantly, a bright pink handprint flared to life. She cried out around Tor’s thumb.
“Suck his cock, Leah.”
Tor pulled his thumb free of her mouth and grasped the base of his cock, holding it for her to take. Lowering her head, she opened her mouth and swirled her tongue around the flared head, then flicked at the large ring.
I swear I could feel that hot little tongue on my own cock and I groaned. Drogan knelt beside her and slipped his fingers through her wet folds, playing. She groaned. As he stood to the side, I was able to bring my hand down again with a loud crack. It wasn’t overly hard, but the sound filled the room.
“Take his cock deep, Leah,” I ordered.
In almost greedy fashion, she bent her arms and lowered her head, taking Tor’s cock deep into her mouth. When Drogan tugged at the plug in her ass, something she had acquired during her examination, she groaned again.
“I won’t last if she keeps making sounds like that,” Tor said, his hand tangling in her fiery tresses.