Page 89 of Habibi: Always and Forever

FOREVER… PLUS TWO

JONAH

“C ome here, sweet thing.” Edwin pulled me into his arms, and his lips crashed down on mine.

My hole clenched as a wave of heat hit me, and I pressed myself farther into my mate’s embrace as I felt slick slide from my body.

This was my fourth heat since Lia had been born, and knowing my alpha would take care of me made the anticipation so much sweeter.

I loved every second of the wanton desperation that could only be satisfied by my mate, but this time was different.

This time, I wasn’t on birth control because this time, we were trying for another baby.

Edwin’s warm fingers slid under the waistband of my pants, teasing between my cheeks as I pressed back into his touch, and I moaned. My mate tightened his hold on me, and I felt a vibration against my hip.

Reluctantly, I pulled away from Edwin’s lips, and looked up into his beautiful face. His pupils were blown wide with lust, the scent of my slick making him almost feral like it always did.

“I think your phone is ringing.”

Edwin swore and released me just enough so he could slip his phone from his pocket. “It’s Everett.”

My heart turned over in my chest. “Answer it. Lia might need something.” For a second, panic that something might be wrong with our sweet girl temporarily blocked out my need to be filled and fucked by my mate.

Edwin, sensing my worry through our mate bond, tapped the screen to answer the call and immediately put it on speaker, the sound of Lia’s tears echoing around our bedroom.

“Edwin, it’s Everett. So sorry to interrupt, but we were almost to our house when Lia noticed she didn’t have her narwhal stuffie. We’re on our way back to grab it.”

Edwin smiled. “No problem. We’ll have it ready.”

“Okay. See you in a few minutes.”

He disconnected the call and I let my head fall against his chest. “I thought I packed it.”

Edwin squeezed me tight. “It’s okay. We’ll just grab it now, and then we’ll get back to making sure you have what you need.

” He gave me a sly grin and pressed a kiss to my lips, then he took my hand, and I held it tight as he tugged me down the hall to our daughter’s room.

Sure enough, sitting on the dresser right by where I’d been packing her bag was the little narwhal stuffed animal Edwin’s mother had bought Lia for last Christmas.

It was teal with a hot pink belly and hot pink hearts near its tail, but Lia’s favorite part was the shiny gold tusk.

She had named it Nana, and while we weren’t sure if the name was an homage to her grandmother who’d bought her the little narwhal or to her favorite fruit—bananas—she rarely went anywhere without it, carrying it around by the tusk and showing it off to whoever was nearby.

I glanced around the room, our daughter’s sweet baby scent thick in the air, and my stomach swooped as desire coursed through my veins, a heady pulse under my skin as the first full wave of my heat approached.

Edwin tugged me into his arms, pulling me flush against his chest, his half-hard cock pressing against the top of my ass. A whimper slipped past my lips as I leaned back into his warmth.

“Are you ready to do this again?” My mate’s hand crept down my chest, his palm stopping over my stomach where my skin was still marked by faint stretch marks and where I carried a little extra weight after being pregnant with Lia. His thumb slipped under my shirt, teasing the skin around my navel.

“Yes, I’m ready.”

Edwin’s chest vibrated against my back as he growled, his palm splaying wide over my stomach.

“God, I can’t wait to see you all round again.

You’re so fucking beautiful when you’re carrying our babies.

” He slid his fingers lower, dipping under my waistband, the promise of his touch making my body thrum with need, and I thrust my hips up as he leaned down, pressing his teeth to the spot where my neck met my shoulder and breathed in my scent.

“I can’t wait to fill you up until my cum drips down your thighs. ”

I shuddered in his hold as my body hummed, slick soaking my underwear as my cock throbbed, hard and ready for relief.

And then the doorbell rang.

Edwin pressed a kiss to the spot behind my ear that made my knees wobble, then gently pulled Lia’s stuffed narwhal from my hands. “I’ll go take this to Ev. When I get back, I want you naked on the bed, your perfect ass in the air, waiting for me.”

I moaned and fell against Edwin’s chest. He kissed the top of my head, then swatted my butt, giving one cheek an extra squeeze.

“Go.” He pushed me back, and I hustled to comply, racing back down the hall to our bedroom, stripping out of my clothes and leaving them in a trail behind me.

By the time I got to our room, I was panting from more than just the short sprint.

My heart beat heavily in my chest, and my hole clenched, making slick leak down my thighs.

The first full wave of my heat was imminent, and as I scrambled up onto the bed, my ass in the air like my mate had asked, I stroked a hand over my hard length and groaned at the touch.

My skin was starting to feel tight, the desperate need to be filled—to be bred—making my belly tight.

I moved my hand from my shaft to finger my wet hole, pressing my fingers in as deep as I could longing for the moment my mate would take me with his cock, his mouth, and his tusk.

God, his tusk.

As an alpha narwhal shifter who had found his fated mate, Edwin was able to partially shift so he could fuck me with his narwhal tusk.

When I’d told Merritt about the tusk one night after we’d shared a bottle of wine, my best friend had been horrified imagining me impaled on the end of my mate’s majestic spearlike horn—the only version Merritt had ever and would ever see—but I’d assured him the partial shift only brought pleasure, the end rounded and blunt and the whole tusk warm and ridged so it rubbed deliciously against every inch of me.

A shudder of desire rolled through me thinking about the feeling.

I loved when Edwin took me with his tusk.

I craved it even when I wasn’t in heat. I loved sitting on his face while he fucked his tusk into me and gently kissed my inner thighs and caressed my balls with his mouth and tongue, and a moan tore from my lips as I spread my fingers inside my hole, needing relief I knew only my alpha could provide.

“Goddamn it. That’s the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Edwin’s voice from the doorway made my breath catch in my chest, and I started to pull my soaked fingers from my body so he could fill me instead, but his warm hand gripped my wrist. “No. I want to watch you while I undress. Work yourself open for me, sweet thing.”

I plunged my fingers in deeper, slick coating my palm and dripping down my wrist as I brushed against my prostate and cried out, the first wave of heat cresting.

“Edwin! I need you! Please!”

Pressing my fingers as deep as I could, I thrust against the air needing so much more than I could give myself.

The air around me shifted, Edwin’s scent stronger and more arousing as he came to stand at the side of the bed.

This time when he wrapped his strong fingers around my hand, he gently pulled my fingers from my body.

I whimpered at the emptiness, but the sound was cut short as Edwin drew my hand to his mouth and sucked and licked away every drop of my slick.

He hummed around my fingers, the vibration landing straight in my balls, and my cock jumped, a tiny pulse of cum landing on the sheets.

Edwin laughed as he kissed my palm. “So desperate already?”

“For you? Always.” My words were breathy as I skated on the edge of my need—desire, love, and wanting all tangled up inside me until I felt like I would explode. I dropped my chest to the bed, pushing my nose into the mattress and breathing in the scent of Edwin and me that clung to the sheets.

The bed dipped as Edwin climbed into place behind me, and I shuddered in anticipation as he stroked his hand down my back from my neck to the top of my ass.

“You are so gorgeous. So perfect. And all mine.” His warmth wrapped around me as his lips traced the path his hand had just taken.

But this time he didn’t stop. His strong hands spread my cheeks and he licked over my hole, sucking the slick from my body and making me scream.

My hands gripped the bedding as my mate worked me open with his tongue until I was begging for more, the first full wave of my heat making me mindless with need and hunger for my alpha’s cock.

I writhed on the mattress rocking back onto Edwin’s tongue, urging him deeper and deeper, but it wasn’t enough.

I cried out in frustration, but I should have known after all this time that Edwin knew what I needed better than I knew it myself.

His hot mouth left my hole, and before I could bemoan the sudden lack of stimulation, I felt something warm and hard slip along my crease, the ridges stimulating every centimeter of flesh they touched.

I shuddered as Edwin’s strong hands gripped my hips, holding me still as he teased over my sensitive flesh with the length of his tusk.

Incoherent moans slid from my lips as I tried in vain to press myself onto the hard length, but my mate held me still, letting my anticipation build.

“Shh, sweet thing. I know what you need, and I promise I’m going to give it to you.”

“Edwin!”

He laughed and turned his head to press a hot kiss to my inner thigh, his tongue lapping at the slick on my thighs.

But he didn’t tease me again. This time, when the rounded end of his tusk caught on my hole, he pushed in, aiming straight for my prostate, and I cried out as my cock erupted, my cum spilling onto the bedding beneath me.