Pregnant With Four Alphas' Babies: A Reverse Harem Romance Chapter 78: Hero on the Scene

*Rose*

Having sex with my men is always fun, but in between, I feel bored, and the fact that the babies are starting to get bigger means that I am getting bigger, too.

I wonder how long it will take for me to be so big that sex is no longer comfortable at all.

It probably won’t be long now, I think as I stare into the mirror and rub my belly.

Tristan has just left, and Reece will be here soon. Kelly and Shelby are with me, and they have insisted that I wear a gown today. “You’ll feel better if you look pretty,” Kelly told me earlier when she asked me to put on the pink dress, but I don’t know….

The bodice hardly covers anything. The sleeves are poofy, and the skirt is so full, I think there’s enough material here to carpet the entire room.

I look silly. I look like one of those women on the cover of one of my romance books.

“You look beautiful!” Shelby insists as she finishes curling my hair. I hold still because I don’t want her to burn me, but I don’t know about any of this.

I definitely don’t feel beautiful.

I feel like I might throw up, though.

I’m not sure what it is. I thought I was over the nausea that came with early pregnancy, but anymore, when I don’t feel bored, I feel like the babies are warring inside of me. I’m starting to wonder if maybe I should go speak to Dr. Pindergoo, but I don’t even know what I’d tell her except that I just don’t feel right.

Maybe Emily did manage to poison me??

I shake my head. I’m just being stupid.

“Reece will be here in a few minutes,” Shelby explains as she sets the curling iron down and unplugs it. I guess that means my hair is done.

“I hope he likes fluffy dresses,” I mutter.

“He’ll love it,” Shelby assures me, and I see her exchange a giggle and a glance with Kelly, and I realize the two of them are up to something.

“What’s going on?” I ask.

“Huh?” Kelly makes a face like she’s innocent, and Shelby shrugs. I don’t know what to say to either of them, so I only glare at them.

A few moments later, there’s a knock at the door, and both of them laugh.

“See you later, Rose,” Kelly announces.

“Have fun!” Shelby adds in a sing-song voice, and I have no doubt now that they are doing something behind my back.

The girls leave, but Reece doesn’t come right in. Instead, he knocks again.

I fling the door open, wondering what’s going on, and immediately, I freeze, my eyes wide with shock.

“Hello, my beautiful princess, Rose,” he greets me, though it’s a little hard to understand him–because he has a long-stemmed red rose clasped between his teeth. “I am here to ravish you!”

I take a step back and take him in.

He’s wearing a long blue jacket with red trim, and it is unbuttoned completely. His pants aren’t yellow like the book cover, but they’re brown, and he has on black soldier boots. His hair is swept back with some kind of gel, and I can’t spot a single hair on his chest anywhere.

And I am really looking.

“Wh-what’s happening?” I ask as he comes in and closes the door behind him.

Reece whisks the rose out of his mouth and offers it to me. I’m not sure I want to take it. It’s been in his mouth, after all.

But then… he’s probably going to kiss me in a second, so I guess it’s okay. I take the rose from him, and he pulls me to him, crushing me against his chest. “I can’t live without you, beautiful woman,” he declares in a voice deeper and huskier than the one that he usually uses.

“Uh, yeah, me neither,” I reply, still taken aback.

Reece pushes away from me a little to put some space between us. “What’s the matter, Rose?” he asks me. “I thought you’d like this. I heard about the book you were reading, and I thought it might be fun to role play. You don’t like it?”

I realize then that he’s gone to a lot of trouble to try to please me, and it makes me want to burst into tears because he’s just so sweet. All of my men are. My emotions are all over the place, and I realize it has to be the babies and my hormones making me feel this way.

“Oh, Reece!” I exclaim. “It’s wonderful. Thank you so much!” He pulls me back to him, kissing me deeply, and I suddenly feel like I am the woman on the cover of my book.

He takes his time, kissing me over and over again, rubbing his rough hands across my skin and setting it ablaze. The dress refuses to stay in place, and soon, my boobs are basically hanging out the top, which he takes advantage of. Reece massages my breasts, using his thumbs to rub my nipples into hardened peaks, before bending and taking me into his mouth. He sucks and licks until I toss my head back in euphoria.

As soon as I can control myself a bit, I take hold of his jacket lapels and pull them down sharply. For a moment, he is stuck in his jacket, and his hands have to come away from my breasts so we can get it off him. We both laugh, and he pulls his arms out. Then, he lifts me off my feet and carries me to the bed, depositing me on it with a longing look in his eyes, and the light from the candles Kelly and Shelby decorated the room with earlier is gleaming off Reece’s perfectly polished chest.

He continues to take his time as he undresses both of us, one piece of clothing at a time.

Between shedding our attire, he kisses me deeply, sensually, and runs his tongue along my flesh. By the time we’re both naked, I am already panting, longing for him.

He climbs atop the bed and positions himself between my legs. My belly is beginning to get in the way, but I want him so badly, I don’t want him to stop.

Reece seems to notice this issue, too, so he pauses.

“We’ll figure it out,” I assure him, afraid he’ll decide not to have sex with me after all.

“I know.” He smiles down at me, and then, he moves around behind me, and at first, I’m not sure what he’s doing, but then he rolls me onto my side, and I am now scissoring him, one leg over him, the other under him, and he is entering me sort of from… beneath.

It is a strange arrangement, one I can’t quite grasp, but as he pushes inside of me, I also don’t care. If I had to stand on my head for him to take me, I would do it–if I knew how.

In this position, I can’t really see him, so I close my eyes and concentrate on how good it feels. He can reach my breasts and continues to play with them as he thrusts inside me over and over again, faster and faster. I can’t do much to help him when I’m situated this way, but he doesn’t need my help, and soon enough, I am floating above the clouds somewhere, everything about my body radiating pleasure.

This position must work well for Reece, too, because he begins to grunt once he’s had me tipped into euphoria for several minutes, and then, he comes as well, and I feel his warmth shoot inside of me.

As soon as he’s finished, he moves up next to me, pulling my back to his chest, and I wrap an arm through his, draping him over me.

“Did that feel okay?” he whispers in my ear.

“It felt amazing,” I assure him, feeling him relax a bit at my comforting words. “That position was… different.” I don’t know how else to say it.

“I know,” he agrees. “I read about it in a book, and I thought it might work well because of your baby bump.”

“What book was that?” I ask “The Kama Sutra for Pregnant People?”

He laughs. “No, it was called, How to Make Love When Your Woman is Prego,” he explains.

I wonder if he would mind sharing the book with the other Alphas. As far as I can tell, none of the Alphas seem to have a problem sharing, which works in my favor.

Reece holds me close, and I feel sleepiness descending upon me. Any more, sleeping, eating, and having sex are about all I do. I wish my life was more exciting, especially since I know everything will change so drastically once the babies are born.

I try not to think about any of that now. If I think about what it will be like to give them away, I’ll start crying, and Reece doesn’t deserve to have to spend his precious time with me consoling me.

So I turn the tears off and think about how blessed I am to have these men in my life. Even if I never get to know their children, and I have to give them up soon as well, at least I have them now.

I decide to focus on that, focus on the now, and not on the hazy future that keeps rearing its ugly head through the mists.

It can wait for another day.