Was that what was happening? “I-I don’t know. Angus, I’m scared.”
“I’ll call Laura,” Colt said, tumbling out of bed and grabbing his phone off the nightstand.
“Does it still hurt?” Angus asked me.
“It stopped for now. Oh! Oh, here’s another one.” I squeezed my eyes shut as another roll of agony pulled over me, leaving me crying by the time it stopped. When Colt came back to the bed, I grabbed his hand. “I can’t do this! If labor is already this bad, I’ll never make it!”
Colt began to strip. “Of course you will. Everything will be fine. Laura’s on her way.”
“Why in the fuck are you taking off your clothes?” Angus asked.
“Laura said for me to penetrate Ben. It will help with the pain. Roll onto your side, Ben. Facing Angus.”
Angus had to help me, because I was like a beached whale. Once I was on my side, Colt moved in behind me, lifted my leg, and pushed his cock inside my ass, stretching me wide.
I yelled, not so much because of the penetration but because of the pain that was rolling over me again. It wouldn’t even give me a decent break in between. Colt pumped into me a few times, and the pain began to lessen until it was a muted throb at the base of my pelvis.
“You okay?” Angus asked, peering at me worriedly.
“Yeah, I think so. It’s better now.”
He kissed me, then he kissed Colt.
I really was scared. How bad would this get before it was over? Was I a bad father to be worried about myself when my baby was about to come into the world? I couldn’t stop the tears that started flowing. I felt plain old sorry for myself.
“Angus?” I said.
“Yeah, honey?”
“Can I suck your cock?”
“What?”
“Don’t make me ask again,” I said between clenched teeth as another pain rolled through me. It didn’t hurt as much as before Colt got inside me, but it was pretty painful.
“Ben, why do you want to do that right now? If you’re worried that I feel left out because Colt’s the one buried in your ass…”
“Believe me, I’m not thinking of anyone but myself right now. I want the comfort.Please.”
“Well. Alright, I guess.” Angus began untying his sleep pants. When he brought his hardening cock to my lips, I latched onto it with my mouth and sucked, sighing happily.
That’s how Laura found us five minutes later—Colt and I on our sides, with Colt’s cock up my ass, and Angus kneeling awkwardly in front of me, his cock in my mouth.
“I see you’ve started helping Ben,” she said, putting her makeup bag on the dresser and crossing to the bathroom. Angus started but pull away, but at my disgruntled noise and the way I latched onto his thighs, he stopped. Laura returned with some towels.
“His water broke all over the bed,” Colt said. “We’re lying in it.”
“Let him have all the comfort he wants. When he’s ready to push, I’ll put these towels under him. Ben, how’s the pain?”
Letting go of Angus’s cockhead with a lewd smacking noise, I said, “Better now,” before grabbing it up again and sucking hard. Angus let out a long groan. I noticed he wouldn’t look Laura’s way, and the tips of his ears were red.
“Ben, I..,” Angus’s cock swelled in my mouth. I eased up a bit, and he let out a breath. Hooking his arm beneath my knee, Colt raised my leg and began to rock. I was surprised at how turned on I was getting while in labor. Colt’s cockhead was hitting my prostate with a precise regularity that had me pushing back against him while sucking Angus hard at the same time. Lauraturned her back to us and began taking things out of her bag as the noises we were making grew louder in the room.
Angus stared into my eyes as he choked me with his big cock, and the moment he let go and came, I felt my own orgasm rising within me. Colt sped up the pace, hammering my prostrate, and I dropped Angus’s cock from my mouth and yelled as I came, feeling Colt filling me up from the inside.
I’d barely caught my breath when I felt the urge to push.
“Help him onto his back,” Laura told my alphas, and they did, moving me out of the wet spot at the same time. Laura tucked a towel beneath my ass, then examined me. “The pocket is all the way open, and I can see the baby’s head inside the sac. Next time you feel the urge to push, Ben, go ahead and do it.”