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was going to be a father, this was the greatest day of my life, topping even the day when I’d become a full wolf. “Oh, my darling, you have given me the greatest gift.” I kissed her again.

“For you, Deacon, I would see you get everything you want, because I know that when you rise, we rise. Our children will be princes and princesses within the pack. For that, no sacrifice is too great. You cannot allow Royce to rise to the position of Alpha, or you will never have the opportunity,” Charlene said.

I nodded then, because now, I fully understood that if I was to achieve my dreams and make sure my family was elevated to a station they deserved, then I could not let my love for Royce, or our friendship, get in my way. “I promise,” I said.

Charlene nodded once, then walked away. I turned to Elliot to see him finishing off the bottle of Whiskey. “Can you believe it?” I asked him.

He was good and drunk now and the look on his face was very mellow. “Took long enough, I know.”

“Go home, you’re drunk,” I said. Having been reminded about how long it took me to impregnate my wife put a damper on my elation.

“What… what I say?” Elliot asked, holding his arms out to his sides, confused.

“We’ll talk later. Go… I want to be with my wives.” I decided to just send him off. He nodded, then rose. With a few staggers, he did make it to the door, then onto his horse. I was sure he’d make it home just fine, considering he lived close enough. For now, I only wanted to hear the moans of my wives as I pleasured them both, albeit separately. Life was definitely looking brighter.

~*~

Seven months passed by as I watched Charlene’s belly grow with the life of our child. I was standing outside the bedroom while Julie and Sanese were inside with her. Both women were there for support as Agnes, a midwife, was coaching Charlene through childbirth. Elliot and Royce were waiting with me as we listened to the screams and words of comfort coming from the other side of the door.

“Women’s work in any species, that’s for certain,” Royce said.

“What man would want to see it anyway?” Elliot asked, then shivered in disgust. “The beautiful folds of a woman’s sweet pussy ripped open by the large head of a bloodied babe pushing its way into this world. It’s a travesty, Sir.”

“Well, thank you for the visuals I didn’t ask for,” I said, then took a puff of my pipe.

Elliot laughed and rose from his chair. “Want me to take your mind off of it, Sir?” he asked once he was standing before me.

I looked up at him and cocked an eyebrow as he ran his tongue over his bottom lip. I spread my legs and nodded. “That would help.”

Elliot grinned and lowered himself between my legs and undid the buttons on my pants. He reached in past my drawers to pull out my semi-erect cock. I stroked his hair back, brushing some strands behind his ears so I could get a good look at his lips as he took my cock between them. I closed my eyes and moaned in pleasure as I was enveloped in the silky, wet heat of Elliot’s mouth. I allowed the screams of my wife giving birth to fade away while Elliot took me to heaven with a skill that he simply improved on over time.

Every once in a while, I’d look down to see his head bobbing, a trail of spit slicking my shaft as he sucked, licked, and kissed my cock. If there was one part on my body I loved to be worshipped, he was worshipping it. “Ahhhh fuck,” I purred and let my head fall back on the cushion of the chair.

Royce laughed. “Looks like you’re really enjoying that.”

I cracked open one eye and nodded. “Immensely.” I closed my eye and spread my legs even farther apart. The room was filled with the sound of Elliot’s lips smacking, his tongue slurping, and my moans of ecstasy. “I’m… I’m close…” I warned him, though I knew Elliot would suck me until I came undone. He was a man that didn’t believe in wasting a man’s seed. True to form, he started sucking me harder and faster, working my cum up from my balls. My muscles tensed, my thighs quivered, and I cried out as I filled his mouth