Alpha’s Baby(30)

I was about to say something about a condom, but did it even matter? I was already pregnant, and he was the father.

I actually liked the feel of his big dick inside me without the condom. I felt more connected to him without the flimsy barrier between our flesh.

Slowly, he thrust his cock deep inside me, allowing me to adjust to his size. Then he began picking up speed, his powerful thighs slamming into me. The smack of our flesh and my pleasured cries filled the room.

I reached down and dug my nails into his chiseled ass cheeks as he pounded me. I looked up at him as he fucked me. His face was twisted in pleasure, his hair damp with sweat, perspiration running down the sides of his face and dripping onto my stomach. He panted as he went balls deep inside me and then back out again. I guided his thrusts with my hands on his ass, encouraging him. I wanted him inside me, all of him, every last drop of his creamy load.

“I want all of it,” I told him, gazing into his eyes. "Give it to me."

Stefan knew exactly what I meant as he picked up his pace, furiously slamming into me, his big balls smacking against me.

“Fuck,” he croaked, several thrusts later. “I’m coming.”

He gave one last thrust and then I felt his huge cock expanding and contracting inside me as squirt after squirt of his hot seed filled me. When he was done, he pulled out of me with a sigh.

As I sat up, I felt a dull ache up my side and knew I would be sore for days after the brutal pounding Stefan had given me, but it was well worth it.

A sheen of sweat covered Stefan’s powerful chest as he breathed in and out, recovering from his exertion.

“That was naughty,” I said, glancing down at the sticky mess sliding down my leg. I don’t know why, but I suddenly had one of my urges, and I scooped up a fingerful of it, sticking it in my mouth and sucking it totally clean. Sure, normally, I’d realize just how gross I was being, but dammit, it was Stefan’s, and I was pregnant!

Stefan grinned, both at my comment and my lewd display. “Yeah, it was. Come on, let’s get you cleaned up and home. And don’t worry about the frat. I’ll make sure none of them ever disrespects you again.”





Chapter 15





Bella





I avoided Jace for the next week, despite his numerous attempts to contact me. My parading with Jace had done little good to stave off the rumors surrounding the night of the Sacrifice anyway. People still continued to talk shit and make up stories.

Plus, I was done with all the harassment and misogynistic attitudes of the males of Alpha Gamma. If someone wanted me to hang out with them, I demanded respect. I should have never subjected myself to it in the first place.

Whatever. Fuck them all.

They had no idea what Stefan was to me.

In fact, our bond could only grow stronger.



I was eating at NSU’S food court with Sara between one of my classes, enjoying a beautiful, bright, and sunny day when trouble came knocking.

To go along with the beautiful day, I had on a pretty white and yellow sunflower dress and matching yellow earrings. To top it off, my makeup was cute, my hair was freshly flat-ironed and styled, and I felt good, confident.

Sitting across from me at a two-seat table, Sara, God bless her soul, was dressed in an unflattering black number that made her look like the Queen of Darkness sitting in the light, but I wasn’t friends with her because of her fashion sense.

We both were currently enjoying a juicy cheeseburger with fries and a soft drink. Normally, I avoided fast food, but I think I was starting cravings early. I was absolutely filled with dread that this fast-food eating would soon become a normal occurrence and I would be shopping in the plus-sized aisles of Walmart.

Since finding out I was pregnant, I’d been devouring any and all the information I could find online and at the local library. It sucked that I couldn’t talk to anyone about it. It sucked even more that I couldn't talk to my mom about it.

But how could I have gone about asking her? “Oh, hey, Mom. I’m pregnant with Stefan’s baby and I need a little more info about all the ups and downs. Can you fill me in?”

I could only imagine the ensuing thud when my mother fainted and hit the floor.

“It looks like you have a lot on your mind,” Sara remarked, breaking me out of my reverie.

A soft breeze ran through the area, ruffling my hair as I took a big bite out of the juicy burger. I let out a moan of satiation as the flavors of meat, cheese, lettuce, onion, mayo, and tomato merged inside my mouth.

“I’m just happy to be eating,” I replied after I had chewed down the bite.

“You know, I’ve never seen you eat so much,” Sara said, looking at me with concern while she fingered the straw of her drink. “You sure that all this stress isn’t setting you on the path to binge-eating?”