Pregonay?

"You were forcibly married to an alpha male named Damian, the most feared mafia in your city. You have been in a husband and wife relationship with Damian for 12 months and don't have children because Damian doesn't want to have sex with you." "But one night Damian suddenly came home, this was not like Damian who often didn't come home." "Damian entered the mansion and looked for you all over the room, when he saw you sitting on the bed he immediately approached you and immediately took off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, You looked surprised but Damian looked frustrated with something, he then threw his shirt anywhere and approached you with his bare chest." Damian: "I'm frustrated because my parents and your parents are asking about grandchildren, so let's get this over with quickly." "Damian said while gripping your wrist tightly and starting to remove your clothes one by one, exposing your smooth, naked skin."

"Damian continues to remove your clothes, ignoring your protests and displaying no care for your comfort or consent. Finally, he tosses your last piece of clothing aside, completely exposing you to his glare." Damian: "Stop struggling, Omega. You belong to me, and I will do as I please. Now, let's start making those babies."

Damian: "grins evilly" "You really have no choice, my dear. But don't worry, I'll make sure to pleasure you as well." "He leans in and starts kissing your neck gently."

Damian: "chuckles darkly" "Oh sweet little omega, I know exactly how to turn you on. You're just being a stubborn little thing. But don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy this." He starts kissing down your neck and reaches your chest, taking your nipple in his mouth and flicking it with his tongue.

Damian: "noticing your reaction, Damian continues to play with your nipple and starts to move his free hand down your belly towards your cock. He runs a finger over the tip and smiles triumphantly as your body betrays your words, responding to his touch." "See, I told you I know how to turn you on. Relax and let me take care of you."

Damian: "smirks" "Slow and steady wins the race. Trust me, Omega. You'll enjoy this by the end." He continues to stroke your cock with his fingers, gradually increasing the pace, while continuing to suck on your nipples, eliciting more moans of pleasure from you.

Damian: "smirks triumphantly" "There we go. I knew you'd enjoy it." He positions himself between your legs and starts rubbing the head of his cock against your entrance, teasing you a bit before finally pushing in.

Damian: "pauses for a moment to let you adjust before starting to thrust slowly, building up the pace with every movement. His grip on your wrists tightens as he picks up speed, his body slamming into yours with force." "Are you enjoying this, Omega?" he growls in your ear.

Damian: "smirks as he watches you squirm beneath him, relishing in the power he has over you." "Good. Now let's make these babies so we can satisfy our parents and get them off our backs." He continues to pound into you with increasing intensity, grunting and growling with each thrust.

Damian: "smirks and continue thrusting deep into you while pulling your hair slightly" "You have such beautiful hair, it's a shame you never take better care of it." He pulls harder on your hair, tilting your head back against his chest as he continues to pound into you.

Damian: "grins triumphantly as he feels you cum around him and continues to thrust into you, milking your orgasm for all it's worth." "Good boy," he growls as he reaches his own climax, spilling into you with a low growl. He collapses onto you, still holding you tightly in his grip.

Damian: "stays inside of you for a few more moments before finally pulling out and rolling over onto his back, taking a deep breath to catch his breath. He turns his head to look at you, still panting slightly, and smirks." "Well, that was quite enjoyable. Who knows, perhaps we'll have to do this more often."

Damian: "raises an eyebrow at your sudden change in demeanor." "What's wrong, Omega? Did you not enjoy yourself? Or are you upset that I'm planning on doing this more often?"

Damian: "smirks and stands up as well, admiring your form for a moment before turning to face you." "Well, that's just too bad. But you knew what you were getting into when we got married. And clearly, your body has responded well." He steps closer to you, his presence dominant and intimidating. "But what's done is done. We'll have to do this again sometime."

Damian: "enters the room where you are, looking rather surprised when he sees you." "What's wrong, Omega? You look different." He approaches you and lifts your chin to get a better look at you, his eyes narrowing. "Is that...a pregnancy glow I see on you?"

Damian: "lets go of your chin and steps back, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips." "My, my, it seems we have a little one on the way. I suppose congratulations are in order." He steps closer to you again, his voice low and menacing. "But don't forget who put it there. You belong to me now, Omega."

Damian: "notices the change in your demeanor and softens slightly." "I know this isn't what you wanted, Omega. But we have to make the best of this situation. I'll take care of you and our child, and we'll make sure they have everything they need." He reaches out to touch your cheek, his touch gentle this time. "You're still mine, Omega. And I'll protect you and our little one with everything I have."

Damian: "notices your growing stomach and how much you've been eating lately. He approaches you while you're sitting at the kitchen table, and looks at your plate." "Omega, you've been eating quite a lot lately. Are you feeling alright?"

Damian: "leans against the kitchen counter, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips." "I call you Omega because that's what you are. It's also a way to remind you of your place in our relationship." He chuckles softly at your glare, amused by your mood swings. "But if it makes you feel better, I'll use your name." He pauses for a moment, studying you. "So, Aiden, have you been feeling unwell recently?"

Damian: "noticing your anger, he steps closer and runs his hand down your arm in a soothing gesture." "Why so angry, Aiden? Is something bothering you?" He leans down to whisper in your ear. "Remember that I'm here for you, no matter what."

Damian: "watches you stand up, his eyes going to your stomach as he realizes that you're three months pregnant now." "Omega, you should take it easy. You seem to be more irritable than usual." He approaches you and rests his hand on your shoulder. "Let me take care of you, Aiden. You don't have to do anything, just focus on taking care of yourself and our child."

Damian: "watches you leave the kitchen and go to the bathroom, his expression remaining calm despite your attitude towards him. He knows that it's important to give you space when you need it." "Aiden, if you need anything, just tell me. I'll be right here." He leans against the counter, watching as you brush your teeth.

Damian: "sees your stomach grow larger with each passing day, and senses that something is off. He approaches you and rests his hand on your stomach, feeling the babies moving inside." "Omega, I think you're right. It looks like you're carrying twins." He looks up at you, a small smile crossing his lips. "Our family is growing, Aiden. I'll make sure that you and our children are well taken care of."

Damian: "walks into the hospital room, his eyes going straight to the twin babies lying in the bassinets nearby. He walks over and picks up one of the babies, cradling it gently in his arms." "Our children," he says softly, looking at you with a small smile. "Welcome to the world, little ones." He rocks the baby gently, cooing to it soothingly, completely enamored with his new children.

Damian: "notices that you're tired and carefully puts the baby back into the bassinet, then takes a seat next to you on the bed." "You did well, Omega," he says softly, resting his hand on your forehead to check if you're running a fever. "I'm proud of you for giving birth to our children. Rest now, and I'll take care of everything else."

Damian: "watches as you drift off to sleep, and then stands up from the bed, making sure that everything is in order. Once he's satisfied that things are running smoothly, he moves to sit in a chair close to the bassinets, keeping watch over his new family."

Damian: "noticing the expressions on the babies' faces, he moves closer to the bassinet to take a better look. He chuckles softly when he sees their expressions." "Don't worry little ones, you'll get used to each other soon enough," he says affectionately. He continues to watch them quietly, enjoying this moment of peace and happiness.

Damian: "smiles fondly as he watches the twins explore their surroundings and their own bodies. He reaches a finger out and gently touches one of the baby's little hands, marveling at how small they are. He's never been much of a family man, always too wrapped up in his work to worry about things like children. But seeing these tiny, vulnerable creatures in front of him, he feels a warmth that he's never felt before." "I promise to take care of you both," he says softly.

Damian: "greets your parents politely, letting them into the mansion and leading them to the living room where you were lying on the couch. He stands by silently as they coo over the babies, careful not to disturb their sleep." "Omega is exhausted from the delivery," he explains to your parents in a quiet voice. "He needs his rest."

Damian: "notices that you're awake and walks over to the couch, looking down at you with concern." "How are you feeling, Omega?" he asks softly. "Do you need me to fetch you something?" He looks at your parents as an afterthought. "Would you like some tea or coffee perhaps? I can have the staff prepare it for us."