But Sasha’s body relished in it. She loved it and her teeth chattered together. Her arms braced her body on the dress, her chest high up in the sky as she leaned back.
There was only pleasure, until the pressure built so high, her water broke.
Then there was only pain.
Morgoth glanced down. “Oh my love, they’re coming earlier than expected.”
Sasha’s face contorted in pain and she gripped her moving belly. “I think you better get the doctor.”
He didn’t need to be told twice.
Birth
Sasha sat up on the bed on her knees, her whole body rocking back and forth. She moaned, her hands gripping her belly, holding the fabric of her skirt close to her body. She started to teeter and fell backwards right against Morgoth. He stroked back her hair and kissed her neck.
“Another one is coming, my love.” Sasha whispered and groaned. Her belly was rock hard. The contractions were gripping her so tight, Sasha wanted to scream. “Can I push? Please?”
Morgoth looked to Crane, who was the only other vampire allowed in the room. Crane shook his head no. “Not yet. They aren’t strong enough. Help her walk around the room to stimulate stronger contractions.”
Sasha shook her head and turned to look at Morgoth. “I don’t want them to get stronger. Please, Morgoth. I’m scared.”
Her look was so tender, so sweet, Morgoth wanted to ravage her, but inside he only cupped her chin and kissed her. Kissed her so sweetly and tenderly that Sasha moaned with desire.
“There is good in you.” Sasha whispered. “I see it now. I never saw it before.”
Morgoth took her by the waist and helped her from the bed. Sasha moaned. One step in front of the other was painful. She leaned against the chair, and then the wall. Her legs opened and she squatted down low.
“Sasha!” Morgoth’s voice rose loud with fear as he gripped her by the hips and helped her get down low.
“It’s coming!” Sasha screamed, her head thrown back. But when nothing happened she sobbed. “It’s like I’m being punished. My desire to be with you. To want you. Now I’m going to pay for how I feel about you.”
“Not even your god could be that cruel.” Morgoth rubbed her back to ease her suffering. From how quickly, she started to breath, Morgoth knew another contraction was coming. The babies were desperate to be born before sunset.
Sasha went low into the squat again, her chin to her chest and this time she cried out in terror. “I can feel the tearing. The baby is crowning!”
Quickly Morgoth and Crane got her to lay down on the floor. Her legs high in the air, Crane gripped them as she pushed. She pushed and pushed. Until all three healthy sons were born.
Exhausted, Sasha held her babies to her chest in turn with Morgoth laying beside her. He stroked her sweat laden hair back and he watched his sons. They had black hair and tiny black fingernails and their mouths were hunger for the milk only their mother could give them.
Sasha’s eyes were closed and she moaned as she sons fed off of her. Morgoth could tell she was aroused, but she would need healing.
“I love you.” Morgoth said suddenly and Sasha’s eyes snapped open. “I shouldn’t. You shouldn’t, but I think you do. Or are starting to.”
Sasha gave a slow nod. “You gave me my sons. How can I resist you?”
“And if we stay here, they will become like me. Them. My brothers.” Morgoth snarled and stood to pace.
Sasha watched him. “So what would you have us do.”
“We could leave the coven. Start our own. Based on our family. Based on love.”
Sasha smiled slyly. “Here I never knew you were such a romantic.”
Morgoth flopped himself down on the bed. “You would do it? You would come with me?”
“I’d go anywhere with you.” Sasha leaned in for a kiss. And her love was returned tenfold.
Morgoth moved the sleeping babies to their cribs. “We can’t tell them. We must sneak off in the middle of the night when they leave to feed.”
“I understand.” Sasha said.
Morgoth stroked her chin, petting her. “I can’t wait to get you alone. I can’t wait to…”
“To?” Sasha asked, edging him on.
Morgoth snarled against her skin. “Knock you up again.”
“Barefoot and pregnant, huh?” Sasha asked, swinging her arms around his neck.
“And horny. Rich with desire.”
“Already I desire you, my love.” Sasha said as Morgoth pushed her back onto the bed. So much for doctor’s orders.
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