Pregnant With Four Alphas' Babies: A Reverse Harem Romance Chapter 75: The Fool Gets Fooled

*Adam*

“Do you think the Alphas know about our plan to get rid of the Breeder?” King Gene asks as he paces up and down behind his huge executive desk. I feel like I have to strain my neck to see him properly as the height of the desk dwarfs his small stature even more.

“No,” I lie. My heart is racing, but I take the calming breaths that Shelby taught me whenever she insists I join her in her yoga routines.

“They were here and asked me what would happen to her after she gave birth. I could have sworn they knew something,” he says.

I inhale and count slowly to five. I exhale sharply and then answer, “They have no idea. I’m sure they’re just concerned about her safety as a result of Alpha Kane’s threats and also because of the unfortunate death of the chef. All these events are enough to rattle anyone. I’m sure they have no clue about your plans to get rid of the Breeder.”

It hurts me to refer to Rose as ‘the Breeder.’ It sounds so animalistic, so belittling.

He stops pacing and peers at me from behind the desk. I wonder if he’s standing on his tippy toes just to try to get a better view of me. I pray my face doesn’t betray anything. I try to fill my mind with images of Shelby’s naked body so he can’t see the fear in my eyes.

“All right. That’s fine. Just continue to keep this plan between us. Not even your wife can know about this. You don’t want her thinking of you as a helpless woman murderer,” he threatens.

I bite my inner lip. How dare he try to use my wife as a guilt trip? I’m not a murderer; he is.

“Yes, Your Majesty,” I answer and bow slightly.

He waves me away, and I leave the room.

I rush down the hallway, wanting nothing but to confide in my wife. I know she’ll make me feel better. She is my personal cheerleader, and I need to be with her now.

Shelby jumps when I burst into the room. I can tell she wasn’t expecting me. “You scared me,” she says as she clasps her chest.

“I’m sorry, love. I just needed to come and be with you. King Gene was asking me if the Alphas found out about his plans,” I tell her.

Shelby smiles at me. She is wearing a chiffon top and jeans, and I can see the outline of her bra underneath her blouse. “So, what did you tell him?”

“I told him they have no idea. Was I supposed to tell the truth?” I ask.

“Of course not, my love. I know you threw the idiot off the scent with ease. There’s a good reason you are the Beta, my smart man. I’m so proud of how you are handling all this, my loving man. You are fighting for the innocent, and this is just making you even more attractive to me,” she admits and steps toward me.

Shelby stands in front of me and kisses me on the lips, her free hand going to the bulge in my jeans. My hands slowly massage her back, before moving one hand down to her ass–the other returning to her lovely breasts.

She skillfully unzips my fly and works her hand into my shorts, pulling out my throbbing manhood. She slowly starts caressing it, never breaking our kiss as I moan at the sensation of her hand engulfing my hard cock.

She breaks the kiss and steps back. I watch her pull her top over her head, and then she quickly unclasps her bra. I gulp as I take in her hypnotizing beauty, enhanced by the light filtering into the room from outside.

Her breasts are perfect. Her gratifyingly perky nipples somehow magically invite me to suck on and play with them. I stare into her eyes. She gazes at me hungrily and leans forward to reclaim my lips, kissing and caressing. Her hand returns to give attention to my hard dick.

I transfer my kisses from her lips to her neck as she works to undo my pants. She gasps as I take one breast in my hand, and then I alternate between both of her nipples and begin to suck hard on them. My jeans slide to the ground and her hands move to my ass and grasps it, her nails digging deep into my flesh.

My hands move slowly but lovingly down her body, sliding around her waist. I move to the front and begin to undo the top button of her jeans–her hands grab mine and she whispers huskily, “Not yet, darling.”

She sucks, blows, and heavily breathes in my ear. I utter a growl. I can tell she wants to tease me, but being forced to wait for the immense pleasure of entering her is both frustrating and exciting. I want to scream.

She pulls me toward the bed, kissing me before pushing me onto the mattress. She helps me take off my shirt and begins to trail kisses down my chest as my fingers stroke her cheek and grab at her hair.

Her hands grab my hardness, sliding down around my balls as well. I think I stop breathing for some time, holding my breath in anticipation as she kneels and gently blows on my sensitive flesh.

Shelby chuckles as I squirm, and then I feel the hotness of her breath consume my manhood and feel the pressure as she sucks on the tip, her tongue flicking with such skill and precision. Her hand begins to gently slide up and down my rod.

She strokes my manhood a few times and then the warmth of her mouth engulfs me again. Her tongue and fingers work expertly as her lips slide up and down. My hands go into her hair. I gently pull her down as she drives me quickly near the edge. I whisper her name, but as I do, she stops. My world is spinning.

I begin to slide my hands down to undo her jeans again. She slaps playfully at my hands and flashes me a smile. She kisses me lightly again and then stands up. I watch as she slides out of her jeans, very slowly.

When her jeans are off, she straddles my hips. I can feel the fabric of her panties and the heat of her pussy encompass my manhood. My hands slide up her legs, but she swats them away again, grinding hard against my cock. I can feel the wetness of her on me and I ache to be inside her. I close my eyes. “Shelby….”

I feel her warm body on my chest as she kisses me again. She sits up and grabs my dick with one hand and slides her panties to the side with the other as she guides me inside of her.

We both moan with the sensation, and I can feel her convulse as I fill her. She slowly rocks her hips, and I keep my hands firmly on her waist, guiding her speed.

Shelby throws her head back and moans with every stroke. We are both lost in the sensation, her speed picking up a bit as she arches her back. I slide my hand up and begin rubbing her most sensitive nub with my thumb. She lets out a quiet moan of pleasure, and her nails dig into my chest. She keeps going; riding me, losing herself as I pound into her again and again until finally, she throws her head back and screams.

I feel her whole body shudder as she reaches the peak of her release. Her muscles grip me as we continue to build a perfect rhythm. I groan and allow myself to reach my own release. A moment later, she collapses on top of me, and we kiss passionately again.

Shelby lays beside me as we both reminisce in the post-passion euphoria.

A few moments later, I’m able to speak again. “Alpha Reece told me of a plan they have to invite suitors to the palace for Emily. I’m in charge of inviting some Alphas and Betas to try to capture her interest. We hope she falls for one of them. That way, we’ll be rid of the Emily problem,” I explain.

Shelby snuggles closer to me. “Don’t invite Alphas. Just invite Betas. That way she gets to marry a Beta and not an Alpha.”

I frown down at her. “What’s wrong with marrying a Beta?”

“Nothing, my love. Just a Beta is well suited to take care of that sexually starved minx. If she has a taste of what I get, she won’t give the Alphas a second thought,” she says.

I feel my face warm up and my heartbeat quickens. “Really?”

“Of course,” she answers.

I roll her over onto her back and kiss my way down her body, taking in her neck, her nipples, her belly, her thighs, and the entire length of her body. I kiss my way up her legs, nibbling and teasing the inside of her thighs as she squirms in anticipation. I’m ready to go again.