Shadow Watcher (Darkness #6)(22)

“Oh, Stefan,” she moaned, going rigid as she rode an orgasm.

Stefan pulled her up quickly and stripped off her sweatshirt and shirt. He discarded her bra and sucked deeply on one of her nipples. Her fingers were at his pants, tugging. Pulling them down. She stripped off his shirt. A trail of warmth followed her hands as they covered his body. She rose up so he could grab the base of his shaft and line up. Nibbling his lips, she sat down slowly.

Her body was so hot and tight. So welcoming and wet. He couldn’t contain his need. One hand cupping her breast, he put the other on her butt and lifted. He slid out of her before pushing her back down. His erection thrusting back in.

“Mmm,” she moaned.

Her hips began to rock, and then moved in circles. She created more friction as she bounced, squeezing his manhood as she sat down on him. She felt so good. Being deep inside her body was heaven.

With hands on her hips, he lifted her and sat her back down. Then again. Over and over. Their bodies slapped together. Her mews of delight grew louder. His tip started to tingle. His balls tightened up. He needed to finish.

He lifted her again, and then thrust as he was pulling her down.

“Oh holy—” Her head fell back.

He lifted, brought her down, and thrust again.

“Oh, my God. Oh, holy—OH!”

Stefan’s whole body blasted apart with the last thrust. Her core squeezed him tightly, milking him dry. He emptied into her completely, happily sated.

“Oh my God,” Sasha whispered as she laid on his chest.

“I love you,” he said softly, burying his face into her neck. “But I ruined your news. What did you want to tell me?”

“I love you. And we’ve had an accident. I’m pregnant.”

He felt a sweet kiss as the news sank in. Then his heart stopped.

“You’re what?” He froze. His heart started again, but now it was pounding erratically. Sweat erupted on his brow as his stomach started to turn. “Did you say you’re pregnant?”

Sasha pushed herself back slowly, fear creeping into her expression. Tears glistened in her eyes. “Are you mad? I didn’t mean for this to happen, Stefan! I swear. I was on the pill.” A tear leaked out, twisting his gut.

“No, no, no. Shh—shhh. It’s okay. This is my fault. I interrupted you. I shouldn’t have interrupted you.” Without moving her body, trying to keep her in exactly the same position, he got up with her wrapped around his waist and thrashed out of his pants.

“What are you doing?” she asked, clutching onto his shoulders. “Are you mad?”

“It’s okay. This is probably okay. You’re human, so hopefully I didn’t totally f*ck up. I should’ve waited. Just stay calm, baby. This is fine.” Still in her body, afraid to come out lest he witness first-hand what he’d just done, he walked to the door with his heart in his throat. Trying not to jar her, he opened the front door gingerly and, as calmly as possible so as not to frighten her, he stepped out onto the porch.

“Stefan?” she asked with uncertainty. She turned around to see where they were going.

“It’s okay.” He was reassuring himself more than her.

Jonas turned at the sound of the door opening. He took one glance at them and yelled, “Charles, go get the doctor!”

“What happened?” Charles ducked around the corner. “What the f*ck, Boss? What the f*ck—“

“Get the doctor!” Jonas yelled with a ferocity usually reserved for battle.

“What’s happening?” Sasha whimpered, tears running down her face. Fear bled through the link.

“No, no. It’s okay!” Stefan said in a soothing voice. “It’ll be fine. Is she bleeding Jonas?”

Stefan couldn’t look. He couldn’t look down. If he’d just destroyed his unborn child he would never forgive himself.

“Bleeding?” Sasha asked in confusion.

Jonas ducked down next to them.

“What is he doing?” Sasha screeched, dropping her hand to try and push Jonas away.

“It’s okay, baby. He’s just checking to see. Are you cramping? How does everything feel? Is there pain anywhere?”

“She’s okay,” Jonas proclaimed. “We’ll get the doctor in and have a look just to be sure.”

Stefan closed his eyes with a huge sigh.

“Stefan, what the hell has gotten into you? It was just sex. That’s not going to shake anything loose.” Sasha threw up a magical barrier between them and Jonas, making it a deep black. It was a censor bar. “Take me back inside, please. This is ridiculous. How gross is this? I can’t have Jonas checking out my junk! Especially like this! God, this day goes from weird to weirder.”

“Boss, do you want me inside?” Jonas asked.

Suddenly, his behavior earlier made perfect sense. Here was a male that knew his job, and would do it regardless of Stefan’s reaction.

A warm feeling of confidence infused Stefan’s stomach as he turned into the house. He thought his baby had a protector for life outside his or her immediate family. Stefan wished he’d been so lucky when he had been a kid. Sasha probably did, too.

Back in the house, Stefan settled them gently onto the couch. He was still afraid to take himself out until the doctor got there, which was all cowardice in case something had happened and no logic, so he sat with her still clinging to him and gently restrained her from moving off.