Chapter 4

Logan's POV

“What did you say?” James asked, his voice shaking with laughter as he got up. “You have got to be shitting me right now, Logan.”

“I'm serious…” I whispered, sitting up. “I'm not just any random omega. I can get pregnant… Grow a baby in here.” I added, pointing at my stomach and James just stared at me in amusement.

Then, he burst into laughter, holding his stomach for a moment as he placed his hand on the wall for support.

“You are one of a kind, Logan.” He laughed, trying to control himself. “I can believe everything. But not that bullshit. Are you serious? Getting pregnant? And how did you find out? You got pregnant?” He asked, still laughing but I remained silent.

“Oh, you're not joking. You're serious about this?” He asked with furrowed brows and I let out a sigh.

“I wish it were a joke, too, asshole. But it's not. I can get knotted and bred like a female omega. It's a curse. One that I hate. My family sees me as an abomination. Which is why when I saw an opportunity to leave, I took it.” I explained, my head hung down as I played with my fingers.

“Logan…”

“Wanna know how I found out that I could get pregnant?” I asked, chuckling bitterly. “My uncle. My beloved, innocent uncle whom the house adored. And guess what? He wasn't even that strong. He was just a beta. But when he pinned me to the bed after drugging my drink, he had his awful way with me.”

“What the hell—”

“No one believed me.” I spat, getting up. “Everyone called me an attention seeker. He was an innocent man, how could he do that? He didn't even like men. Two fucking weeks later, I started having crazy symptoms like a pregnant woman.”

I had no idea that I was crying already as I paced around the room, moving my hands and explaining how fucked up my life was.

“Logan, calm down—”

“Calm down? I was pregnant and I was a man! How the fuck was that possible? Even the doctor couldn't understand it.” I scoffed in amusement, chuckling at the memory. “My mom called me a slut. Said I was distributing my body around. No one believed that it was my uncle. I was forced to get rid of it. I've been seen as an abomination since then. I don't even know why I'm telling you this. You're an asshole and you'll tell everyone—”

“Logan, listen to me.” James was in front of me in a second as he held my shoulders to calm me down. “You're not an abomination because of that—”

“Don't try to sweet-talk me now. What? Do you feel pity for me? Are you being sympathetic after hearing my tragic backstory?” I asked with a mocking smile as I brushed his hands off my shoulders. “Don't pity me. I don't need your—”

I froze, my eyes widening when he silenced me with a kiss. He only pulled away after a moment of silence while I stared at him in confusion.

“I don't pity you. But you're not an abomination. You can get pregnant, so what? You wanna carry my fucking heirs?” He asked and I blinked in confusion.

“Are you serious right now? You should be staying away from me like I'm a disease—”

“You belong to me, little thing. Feminine or not. I don't care if you can get pregnant or not. You are mine.” He replied, his hand caressing my cheeks gently. “Besides, I have your secrets in my hands now. Why would I want to let you go?”

“You cannot tell anyone, I swear to fuck, Logan.” My voice came out shaky as I shook my head but he simply crossed his arms over his chest.

“I won't. As long as you keep your end of our deal.” He whispered and I let out a soft sigh. “You won't get pregnant if I use a condom, right?” He asked with raised brows and I facepalmed.

“Are you always such a pervert?” I asked and he shrugged with a grin. “I guess so. I haven't had sex since… well, you know.”

“Allow me then, to show you what pleasure feels like, my little thing.” He whispered, pushing me to the bed and I rolled my eyes at the stupid nickname he called me.

I still hated him. Even though I just offered myself and my secrets bare to him. I knew I would regret it sooner or later but there was no going back now.

He returned to my side with a satchel of condom in between his teeth and a bottle of what looked like lube in his hand. I watched as he got on his knees, reaching for my underwear.

“Do you like… have a pussy or—”

“Motherfucker—”

“I was kidding, baby, relax.” He laughed as he pushed down my underwear, and my awfully hard cock sprang free, making me hide my face in embarrassment.

“Flip to the side.” He commanded and I did as he commanded almost immediately, cursing how obedient I was. “So obedient and submissive. Good boy.” He whispered and I rolled my eyes.

I liked it. But no way in hell would I tell him that.

I hissed when I felt the lube touch my hole and when he slipped his fingers in, stretching me, I couldn't help but moan into my pillow. It felt good and I found myself wanting more.

Knowing that my heat was fast approaching, I blamed my need for more on it. I didn't like or want James, I was only needy because of my upcoming heat.

But I couldn't take only his fingers anymore.

“James…” I whimpered, moaning softly. “Just put it in me, will you?” I begged and he snickered before pulling me to him so that I was straddling him.

When I was sure he had the condom on and his cock was soaked with lube, I slid down his cock, my mouth hanging open at how much he stretched me.

“Fuck…” I groaned as I placed my head on his shoulder, sliding down till he was balls deep in my ass.

“You're so tight.” James groaned as he placed his hands under my butt cheeks and started to move me up and down over his cock.

“Nngh… James…” I moaned in pleasure as I bounced over his cock and he grunted in pleasure, his tongue swirling over my nipples.

“Fuck, I'm gonna cum…”He groaned and for a moment, I panicked. But then, I remembered he was wearing a condom, so I bounced on him even faster, making him moan and groan in ecstasy.

“Yes. Fuck, yes, I'm cumming.” He groaned as he held me down and thrust into me before letting out a grunt of pleasure as he orgasmed.

But I froze, my eyes widening when I felt his load in my walls instead of the condom. He seemed to realize as well, so he pulled out at once, and my heart sank when I saw that the condom was broken.

“You came inside me? You did this on purpose?” I asked in horror as I sat up at once.

“I had no idea. How could I have known it was broken?” He replied but the look on his face told me he totally did this on purpose.

No, how could this be happening?