His Mafia Prince
Chapter 152: The Baby Is Coming

Chapter 152: The Baby Is Coming

(MILES)

Dr Nicholas lets us enjoy the view for another twenty minutes then flicks the machine off. He gets up and removes his gloves then tosses them off to a nearby bun. "So far, everything is going on well. There is nothing to be alarmed about. There are Ni red flags. You two have been doing a great job, and I’d urge you to keep doing it. Just make sure you do some exercise. It will be good for you and the baby. Walking is always good."

"Miles tries to get me to walk every evening." Arlo adds, looking sheepish. "I don’t agree all the time though."

"Well. It is important that you keep in shape. You will need a lot of energy when the baby comes." The doctor shrugs. "Keep nagging him, Miles. He will be grateful for it in the end."

"I will try." I shrug. "He tends to get surly most of the time."

"Would you two quit talking about me like I’m not here?" Arlo frowns. "I will try and take more walks. I promise."

"Dr Nicholas heard that." I turn my attention to the doctor. "You will try and back me up if he tries to say that he never said that."

He laughs. "No. I’m staying out of this." He begins to move towards the door. "Unless you have any other questions."

"No. Thank you for showing us the baby today, doc." Arlo says as he slides off the table. I help him to steady and once his feet are on the ground, he smiles at me.

"Alright then. Take care of each other." Dr Nicholas smiles and leaves the room.

Arlo dresses up quickly and in a few minutes, we leave the room. I had planned to take him for lunch, but as soon as I reach the car, Sasha calls asking me to help him do something. Arlo’s face is scrunched up as we get into the car. I am certain that he is annoyed that Sasha ruined our time together. I don’t like seeing Arlo upset too. The fact that my omega is displeased doesn’t sit right with me.

"I don’t think it will take long." I say truffle, trying to reassure an already mad Arlo.

"Sometimes I swear Sasha does this on purpose. I think that he is still angry at me, or maybe he is jealous." He crosses his arms over his chest and stares angrily out the window.

"Yeah, sure." I laugh. "He is used to getting my undivided attention. I don’t think he likes that you are my top priority now. But that’s just how it is going to be going forward. He is going to have to accept that now."

"Those words sound great Miles, but if you notice, you are leaving me alone to go attend to Sasha. I don’t exactly see how that is me coming first. He is getting his way like he usually does."

"I’m not abandoning you baby, I’m just missing out on taking you for lunch. How about I take you for dinner instead? Will that make you happy?"

He scowls. "As if Sasha will let you get home in time to take me for dinner." He grumbles.

"I’ll make sure that he does." I look at him nervously. "Please don’t be mad at me, Arlo. It breaks my heart."

He glances at me and his expression softens. "I’m sorry, I’m feeling a little too hormonal today. I know that you have to go help Sasha with work. It just frustrates me that I’m not able to do as much work as I want. I feel like my men probably think that I am dragging them. I feel like I’m slacking. Half the time, I feel sleepy and fatigued."

"Your men have no idea how tired you are. Also, I have been picking any slack that needs to be picked. Everything is running smoothly and as far as they know, you are running all operations. You are the boss, Arlo. You don’t need to worry. I got your back.

His eyes look bloodshot like he is processing some emotion. "You are so nice to me, Miles. I’m honestly an emotional mess. How do you manage to put up with me? Don’t you ever get tired?"

"I’m not putting up with you, love. I am honoured to be your alpha. Everyday, my life gets better and better because I met you. The baby will be born and before you know it, everything will go back to normal. We will have our beautiful baby, work will run smoothly and so will our relationship. We can have it all. Arlo. Because we are a team."

He cups his bulged belly and laughs tearfully. "You are going to have the most amazing dad, baby. He will help me be a good daddy to you too."

"You don’t need me to help you be a good dad. I know you will ace it by yourself. You are already doing a great job as it is."

"We will see," he sighs. "Because the baby is coming soon whether we like it or not."

***

(Eight Months Pregnant...)

One night, I got home late. Arlo is already in bed. It frustrates me that he didn’t wait up, but I understand that he is tired all the time and needs his sleep. I am hungry, but I choose to forgo food and go to sleep with Arlo. I shower and crawl naked under the duvet where he snores softly.

I touch him gently, and he rolls towards me. I preys a soft kiss on his lips. He looks like an angel half asleep. His belly is big now, and he is self-conscious about it. I find his belly sexy, arousing even. When I tug down his boxers completely, he wakes up fully.

"You want sex?"

"I always want sex with you." I whisper softly in his ear.

"I’m so gross and fat." He sighs. "You still want me in this state, why?"

"You are sexy, that’s why." I rasp. "Stop looking down on yourself." I say, running my hands down his hips to his thighs while stroking his hardening cock. He moans at my touch. The scent of his slick wafts to my nose and I inhale it deeply. "Turn over, love."

He does as I say and I spoon him. It is much easier to have sex this way because of his belly. I gently slip one finger into his slicked hole and he moans softly. I work that finger in and out of him, and soon he begins to move his hips. My dick pains as I grind it against him. I think he is good and primed ready. I press the head of my cock to his hole. We both groan as I penetrate his rim, and I begin to thrust in gently.

"Fuuck.." he slurs as he reaches back to grab my hip. "Fuck me harder, Miles, please."

"My pleasure." I thrust harder and he moans louder. I cup the bottom of his big belly and pound him a bit more aggressively and feel the baby kicking against my palms. I press a soft kiss at the back of Arlo’s neck. "I love you, baby. I love this."

"I love you too." His voice wobbles at the intensity of my thrusts.

I rub his belly gently as I thrust into him and out. My balls tighten with the need to shoot my load inside of him. I don’t think my dick can be any harder. I love nothing more than fucking Arlo. I don’t even remember what sex was like before I met Arlo. All I need are his scent and smell. Nothing else.

"I...I’m gonna come." He whimpers. "Oh...f...fuck Miles." He cries and shudders as his hole milks my dick.

I fuck him through his climax, making sure to prolong his pleasure. It isn’t easy to hold back but once I make sure that he is satisfied, I come inside him, Pleasure ripples through me as he moans while I fill his hole. I keep thrusting until I am soft as I whisper in his ears how much I love him and need him.

To stop my knot from forming, I pinch the base of my dick. He is already tired and is not want to tire him more than I already have. I get up and grab a warm wash cloth then gently clean him up as well as the part of the sheets where he spilled his cum. He moves over to my side and I hold him while he falls asleep in my arms.

We both fall asleep, but at around 3 am, he jerks me awake.

"Miles, the baby is coming." He whispers, clutching the base of his belly as he crawls off the bed and heads into the bathroom.

Panic roars through me as what he just said sinks in. Shocked, I get off the bed and look around. "I got to get dressed." I mutter then hurry into the closet.

He comes out of the bathroom cheeks flushed and his eyes glimmering with worry. "My water broke, Miles. I’m having contractions."

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