“How are you holding up?” Caleb asked, placing an arm around her shoulders, and then one across her stomach.
“I want to go to the hospital. I want lots of drugs, nurses, and doctors who can take the pain away.”
He chuckled. “Okay, you’ll get what you want.” He pressed a kiss to her temple. They stood together, watching their friends as they welcomed their little bundle of joy.
She was so happy. The happiest she had ever been.
Right then, her baby kicked, and Caleb chuckled. “He’s going to be a little fighter.”
“He? It could be a girl.”
“We’ll find out.”
“I say we make a bet. If it’s a girl, you become my slave for a month,” she said.
Caleb kissed her neck. “If I win, and it’s a boy, I expect you at my beck and call for two months.”
Her pussy grew slick, as either option was appealing to her. She loved having sex with her husband, and she had even grown out of being conscious about her nakedness. Caleb didn’t like the pack seeing her naked, which helped a lot.
“Deal!”
Two weeks later, to Lucy’s fear, her waters broke, and she didn’t have time to make it to hospital. Within twenty minutes, her mother-in-law helped her to give birth to a baby girl, and helped her to win that bet.
Abigail was their first child of ten.
The End