Omega House Books 6-10: Alpha Omega MPreg Romance Box Set

by Grace, Aria

  Mouse is now my personal assistant, and I've hired someone else to manage the front desk. He's worked so closely with me for so long that Mouse is pretty well equipped to manage things in my absence. He checks in with me daily to update me on the current status of the schedule and the omegas. It's definitely been a load off my mind to have him on my side.

  Jason has continued to plan our parties right up to the last minute. He even has one scheduled for tomorrow night, if you can believe that. Of course, he's gotten some help from the other omegas to manage things while we’re on paternity leave. He's also coached Dante in how to run things if he finds himself in the hospital and unable to attend.

  I admire his fearlessness and his ability to keep going despite the fact that we're both the size of blimps right now.

  It's difficult, but I eventually manage to rise from the sofa and shuffle toward the kitchen. Jason is sitting at the table with his laptop and Garrett is busily preparing dinner.

  "You should've told me you were getting up." Garrett frowns when he catches sight of me. “I would've helped you.”

  "I just wanted some water. It's no big deal." His attentiveness earns him a gentle pat on the shoulder as I pass him and head toward the sink.

  Garrett has been extremely attentive to both of our needs over the past several months. He's been everything I knew he would be and more. I can't wait for him to meet his children.

  "I could've brought it to you," he says.

  "I'm pregnant, not an invalid." I chuckle and begin filling my glass in the sink. Before I can shut the water off, there’s a tightness in my abdomen. It feels like my guts are squeezing me from both sides. These are the most overwhelmingly painful cramps I've ever felt in my life. I gasp and drop my glass in the sink. Somehow it doesn't break, but the noise immediately attracts both Jason and Garrett's attention.

  "Farron!" Garrett turns to me immediately, pressing a hand to my back.

  "I think…I think I'm having contractions." The doctor warned me that everyone goes into labor a little differently. Still, I expected to have some sort of warning first.

  "Oh…fuck…" Jason swears and I look back at him. His risen from the table and is looking down at the floor around him. "I think my water broke."

  Garrett looks between Jason and me several times as if trying to figure out what to do. I can tell his brain is starting to overload.

  "Garrett." I place a hand on his arm to focus his attention. "Turn off the stove. Make sure nothing's going to burn."

  The shooting pain has lessened slightly, and I'm able to shuffle toward the dining room as Garrett hastily turns toward the stove.

  "Jason, you've got that spare pair of pajama bottoms in your bag. Put them on." I stop as I reach the table and clutch one of the chairs as another contraction squeezes me. It's not quite as strong this time, but it's still enough to make me stop and take a deep breath.

  "Stove is off, everything's off," Garrett announces as he comes up behind me. "We should call the hospital, right? I'll…I'll get the bags in the car."

  It seems my well laid out plan is finally starting to come back to him. I spent a lot of time making sure everyone knew what they were supposed to do in a situation like this. Looks like that time is paying off.

  It only takes a few minutes for us to get in the car and on the road. Both Jason and I opt to sit in the back seat while Garrett drives. I clutch my omega's hand and we squeeze one another tightly with each passing contraction.

  When we reach the hospital, I'm glad to find Mouse waiting for us. He and Garrett grab a pair of wheelchairs and get Jason and I inside without fuss.

  The hospital staff seems a little overwhelmed when they realize that they've got two omegas, pregnant by the same alpha, in labor at the same time. But I don't remember exactly what happened after that. My water broke while Garrett was arguing with someone, and then the contractions started getting really bad.

  The next thing I know, I'm being wheeled into a hospital room and propped up on a bed as doctors and nurses prepare to deliver my baby. When I look over to my left, I see a second bed where Jason is being prepped to deliver his baby.

  "Hey, I'm right here." Garrett leans over me and presses a kiss to my forehead. "It took a lot of arguing, but I got them to find a room where you could both deliver together."

  He pulls up a chair between us and is holding both of our hands.

  "I wasn't going to let them separate us." He lifts our hands up and kisses them both.

  I'm touched by the sentiment, but it quickly passes. This baby is coming, and it's coming now. I take a deep breath as the doctor moves between my legs and starts shouting instructions at me.

  I don't remember hardly anything he said. All I know is there was a lot of him telling me not push. Garrett was holding my hand while I squeezed the life out of his. And I thought I heard Jason shouting in pain, but then realized it was actually me.

  Then, just when I’m about to cancel the whole baby delivery thing, I hear my newborn baby's cry. A few moments later, I hear a second cry and see Jason's baby being swaddled in fresh blankets.

  Tears of relief stream down my face as the nurse brings my baby to me. I look down at her perfect little face, and I'm overwhelmed by how beautiful she is.

  I just stare at her while the world goes on around me. Once they're finished cleaning up, the nurses move my bed and Jason's right up against one another.

  "Isn't he beautiful?" Jason asks me as he cradles his baby in his arms.

  "He is," Garrett says before I can respond. "They both are. Just like their daddies." He smiles at us both as he leans across Jason's bed. "Our babies are finally here."

  A smile touches my lips. "Our babies…"

  "Here…" Jason shifts his weight slightly. "You should hold your son."

  With help from Garrett, I hand our daughter to Jason and take our newborn son in my arms. He's every bit as perfect as she is. I know from the depths of my heart that I love them both equally.

  Just like I love my alpha and my omega.

  Epilogue

  Garrett

  Janette and Garron are six months old now, and they’re growing so fast. I personally think they’re the smartest babies in the world, and I’ll fight anyone who tries to tell me otherwise.

  Since bringing them home, our lives have changed dramatically. Everything revolves around the babies, and I’m loving every second of it.

  Despite years of trying to have kids with Farron, I never really stopped to picture what fatherhood would actually be like. Now that I’m in the thick of it, however, I realize there’s nothing I’d rather be doing with my life.

  They’re perfect siblings, and despite the fact that they were born to two different omegas, they look almost like twins. When I take them out in their dual stroller, people stop me all the time and ask me what’s it’s like to have twins. I don’t even try to correct them on the terminology because for all intents and purposes, that’s what they are.

  Being CEO of Omega for Hire and trying to raise two babies at the same time definitely has its moments. I wasn’t prepared for just how overwhelmed I’d find myself sometimes. Thankfully, there are three of us, and when one person is getting overloaded, we can rely on the other two for help.

  The best part is that we all work in the same building, so it’s not hard to hand them off to Jason or Farron when I’ve got a meeting or I need five minutes to myself.

  Today, we’ve set aside time for the five of us to just spend some time together. There’s nothing pressing on the calendar. The business is going well, and our future is secure.

  Farron is sitting in the living room with the babies. They’re both lying on blankets on the floor getting some “tummy time” as Jason calls it. It’s supposedly good for them and helps them build muscles in their neck and back.

  As usual, I’m in the kitchen cooking up lunch. Both omegas have pretty much stopped cooking altogether which is fine with me. I’m more than happy to be the one to feed my fami
ly. Plus, it gives me a way to contribute meaningfully to our home life.

  Jason smiles at me as he finishes washing up the dishes that were in the sink.

  “You know, I wouldn’t have imagined this kind of life was even possible before,” he admits. “When I first met Farron, I thought it was just going to be another relationship that was over before it even started. I didn’t think I’d wind up being one of those rare omegas who’s fated to be with two people.”

  “I’m glad you gave it a shot anyway.” I flip the grilled cheese sandwiches out of the pan and turn off the stove. “If you hadn’t come home with Farron that afternoon, I think we’d still be stuck in the same rut we were in before.”

  “Nah, you two would’ve been fine without me.” Jason chuckles and turns away.

  I cross the kitchen in two strides and pull him to my chest. “We needed you in our lives, Jason. We need you now, and we needed you then. That’s never going to change.”

  Jason nuzzles against my chest, and he breathes a soft sigh of contentment. “You’re unlike any alpha I’ve ever been with. You know that, right?”

  “We’re not all bad.” I kiss his forehead then relax my embrace and let him step away from me. “We’ve got a son who’s an alpha.”

  “We do?” Jason peers through the kitchen and out into the living room. “I’m glad he’s got a good role model like you.”

  “Oh hell…someone stinks.” Farron’s exclamation interrupts our tender moment. “Who is it? Janette? Ew…yeah…it’s you. Oh, geez. Garron, that’s awful. What the hell have you two been eating.”

  Jason chuckles. “Sounds like Farron needs some help.”

  I smile softly as I watch him go. I’m happy to be a father now, but it wasn’t children that Farron and I were missing before. It was Jason.

  Before he came along, we were stuck in an endless cycle. We were happy together, but nothing ever changed. Nothing moved forward. There’s was no feeling of progression, and we lacked the depth that’s supposed to come with a long-term relationship.

  Jason’s arrival allowed us to feel more than we ever thought possible.

  Not only that, but it seems to have fixed Farron’s cycle as well. Whatever problems he was having before are completely gone now. His heat comes and goes at regular intervals just like a normal omega. And god help me, he and Jason are synched. Those are some crazy times in our house.

  I turn back to the fridge and pull out a salad to go with our sandwiches.

  “What on earth…how did this even happen!?” I laugh at Jason’s exclamation from the living room.

  “Garrett! Start the bath and get some clean clothes ready. We’ve got a blowout,” Farron announces.

  “I’m on it.” I chuckle to myself as I head toward the bathroom. Our lives are far from normal, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.

  * * *

  Getting the babies cleaned up and in fresh clothes doesn’t take long, but it does put a damper on eating lunch at a reasonable time. By the time we’re ready eat, the salad is wilted and the sandwiches are rock hard. Instead of starting over, I give up and just order pizza. It’s not something I do often, but I feel like it’s a welcome treat here.

  After a late lunch, Janette and Garron go down for a nap. They’ll probably be up all night now, but the three of us are just grateful for a brief reprieve. As much as we love them, it’s nice to have a break every once in a while.

  “I never imagined something so small could make a mess that big,” Jason says as we sit on the sofa together.

  “Please, don’t bring it up anymore.” Farron covers his ears. “I really can’t stop picturing it in my head, and we just ate lunch.”

  “You know…it’s been a while since we’ve had a moment like this to ourselves.” Jason’s tone is seductive as he reaches for both Farron and me. “Who knows when our next chance will be?”

  He’s got a point. Despite our best efforts, it’s rare that the babies see fit to nap at the same time.

  “Mmm…my stomach’s a little full. I kinda just wanna take a nap.” Farron was on baby duty last night, and it’s obviously taken a toll on him.

  “Are you sure?” I lean forward and trail my tongue across his jaw. “I haven’t given you a blowjob in a long time. Maybe that’ll make you feel better.”

  He smiles slightly and looks over at Jason who is already teasing his cock through his jeans.

  “I think I’d rather watch you two fuck.” Farron smiles and leans back against the cushions. “If you don’t mind putting on a show for me.”

  I grin and rub my cock through my pants. I love when we can all have sex together, but it’s difficult to coordinate that these days. Not to mention the fact that I feel pressured to knot both of them if I can. When we have one on one time, it allows me to give all my focus and attention to whoever I’m with. That makes me feel like I can perform better.

  It’s become a common thing for us to pair off while the third person watches. It feels so natural now that none of us question it anymore.

  “Jason?” I hold out my hand as I climb to my feet.

  The omega grins and bounces off the sofa. He’s in my arms and kissing me in an instant. I’m always amazed by how eager he is for sex. No matter how many times we have it, he’s always ready to go again.

  Farron sits on the sofa and watches as we undress each other. The feel of Jason’s skin against mine makes me shiver in pleasure, and my cock quickly rises to the occasion. I slide my hands down Jason’s body and squeeze his ass.

  “Mmm…I want it,” he says excitedly as he gives my cock a gentle tug. “I’ll never get over just how big you are.”

  His words stroke my ego and make my chest swell with pride. He knows how to get his alpha going, that’s for sure. He looks like he’s about to kneel in front of me and suck my dick, but I stop him before he can.

  “Not like that.” I grin and glance over at Farron, who has slid his pants down past his knees and is stroking himself lazily while he watches us.

  “I want to suck you too.” I wink at Jason as I lower myself to the floor.

  “You mean…” Jason’s voice trails off and he breaks into an excited smile. “We’re gonna sixty-nine?”

  “We will if you get your butt down here,” I tease. I’m not sure why, but this seems to be his favorite thing to do sexually. Farron doesn’t much care for it, but he’s said he likes watching it.

  Jason eagerly drops to the floor beside me and lays on his side with his head near my cock. I mimic his position and take his dick in my mouth. A moment later, my cock slides past his lips.

  My eyes flutter closed, and my senses begin to overload as I try to shift between savoring the taste of his dick and enjoying the feeling of his mouth. For a moment, the only sounds are the two us as we suck each other’s cocks.

  Jason’s cock is rock hard, and his balls are already tightening by the time I pause to catch my breath. When I look down at where he’s greedily sucking my dick, there’s an almost comically happy look on his face.

  “Someone really enjoys sucking your dick.” Farron moves from the sofa to get a better look at us. “You like that alpha cock, don’t you, Jason?”

  “No…” Jason looks up at Farron with a dripping mouth. “I love this alpha cock.”

  Farron seems to have made up his mind to join us and quickly strips out of his clothes as we continue sucking off each other. Farron kneels on the floor beside Jason’s head and distracts him with his rock-hard cock.

  “If you’re going to do that, then we’re going to need to switch things up,” I say as Jason abandons my cock and begins sucking on Farron. “You two are too much sometimes, you know that?”

  “I don’t need much,” Farron says innocently. “Just a blowjob is fine for me.”

  “Fine then.” I shake my head with a chuckle. “On your knees, Jason.”

  Jason doesn’t have to be told twice. He quickly shifts to all fours and continues sucking eagerly at Farron’s cock. Farron places his
hands on Jason’s head and begins to thrust gently into his mouth. Jason’s head bobs up and down in a steady rhythm as Farron moans in pleasure.

  For my part, my cock is beginning to ache. I give it a few strokes and then move between Jason’s legs. His hole is already slick and ready for me. I love how responsive and eager for my cock he is. Some omegas take forever to get worked up, but not Jason.

  I press the head of my cock into him, and he pulls back from Farron just enough to let out a gasp.

  “You like that?” Farron says before pushing his cock back into Jason’s mouth then pulling back again. “I know you do. You love feeling Garrett’s cock in your ass, don’t you?”

  “I love yours too,” Jason says without missing a beat.

  “Fuck…if you’re gonna say things like that, you’re gonna make me want something…” Farron squirms a little before sitting down on the floor in front of Jason. He leans back on his elbows and spreads his legs, giving us both a nice view of his slick hole.

  “Let me help you with that,” Jason purrs as he takes Farron’s cock in his mouth again. Now, however, he starts sliding his fingers in and out of Farron’s ass. He changes up speed and position, rubbing all of Farron’s most sensitive places with his skilled fingers.

  I love watching the way my omegas interact. It makes my cock twitch uncontrollably. I grab Jason’s hips and push deeper inside him.

  Farron has started bucking his hips, thrusting his cock into Jason’s mouth and riding his fingers like a dick. For someone who only wanted to watch, he’s really getting into this.

  I slowly pick up the pace, thrusting into Jason faster and then slower. I try to keep the pace varied. There’s no reason to rush things right now, and I’d like to take my time if I can. There’s no telling when we’ll get this opportunity again.

  Farron doesn’t seem to have any qualms about reaching his climax as quickly as possible however. He grinds and bucks his hips with reckless abandon. Jason is working him expertly, and I can tell from here that Farron isn’t going to last long.