Domination in Pink

by Holly Roberts

  He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. “I want to hear you. Don’t make me stop and punish your sweet ass.”

  “Ahhwe,” and her scream echoed from the walls.

  He was able to thrust twice more before his shouts matched hers.

  He shifted them to their side and lay spooned behind her. His fingers trailed over her abdomen and lovingly kissed her shoulder, nuzzling her hair out of the way so his nose was resting against her skin. He loved the smell and taste of her skin after they made love and though she needed sleep, he couldn’t stop touching her.

  Finally her soft snores rumbled from her chest. He hadn’t told her about the sounds that came with her weight gain, it would only bother her, but it just made him love her more. He removed his arms and tried to leave the bed.

  Her voice cracked with sleepiness, “Don’t leave me.”

  Placing a soft kiss on her brow he whispered in her ear, “I’m taking a quick shower and then I’ll tuck you in with Alexander and join you.”

  “K, don forget ATG.” She was barely coherent.

  Alexander the Great was her five foot pillow that became the most comfortable way for her to sleep once lying on her back became impossible. She had named the pillow and Damian didn’t quite get the connection but he smiled thinking about her peculiarities since the pregnancy started. He showered, dried himself off, and then went to the closet and grabbed a bright pink ATG. Carrying the monstrosity to the bed, he gently squished the softness between her thighs and up against her breasts. He joined her beneath the covers and pulled her tightly against his chest, spooning his body around hers. His tender smile gave way to nothingness.

  Chapter Four

  A long hot tongue brought him awake and he realized Samson must have stayed the night with Raul. Sam was Lydia’s one-hundred and fifty pound Rottweiler and had to be contained when Damian wanted to play with his wife.

  Lydia continued to sleep and Damian quietly untangled himself from the covers and left the room. Sam gave a short whine as he looked to his mistress buried beneath the covers but followed Damian. Raul was sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee and reading Damian’s newspaper.

  “Make yourself at home but hand over the business section.” He managed to grunt out.

  “I haven’t been kicked out so the little seduction scene last night must have worked.”

  “The further advanced her pregnancy gets the hornier she becomes. She hasn’t done a scene at the club in two weeks. I may be chafed raw in a few more days.”

  “You could be the only man on earth who would complain about the situation.”

  “Oh believe me, that’s not a complaint.” A little pain, even for a Dom was okay with Damian. “Did you by any chance let Sam out to do his business?”

  “He’s been walked and fed. I lost a bet with your wife and he’s mine at night until the baby’s born.”

  Damian’s laughter startled Samson who was lying on the floor a few feet away causing him to jump before he settled back down. “You haven’t learned betting is futile against Lydia?”

  “You bet against her all the time.”

  “Yes, but I cheat. All the time.”

  “She’d kill me if I was caught.”

  “You’re probably right. Will you be able to handle things at the club for a few weeks after the baby’s born?”

  “Yours could be the only BDSM club in the country run by a sub.”

  “I’m only four flights away and if I need to come down I’ll be sure to pound a few heads.”

  “Bran will be back soon from his honeymoon and he emailed me and said he would be glad to help.” There was relief in Raul’s voice.

  “See, you worry about nothing.”

  “Worry about what?” Lydia walked in wrapped in a bathrobe with tousled sleep hair. She looked at the two men and picked up Raul’s coffee cup taking a drink of the hot liquid. “Needs sweetener.”

  “You need your own cup.”

  “Yes, but mine won’t have caffeine and it’s not nice to remind me.” Her hand went out to Samson as he came over for mistress love. The dog nuzzled against her stomach as Lydia scratched behind his ears.

  “What are your plans today my love?” Damian was getting a hard on and wanted to be rubbing against her belly.

  “I think I’m just going to lie around and get fatter.” She sulked.

  “The ‘F’ word so early in the morning? I’m keeping track and I won’t go as easy as last night’s punishment.”

  “I was hoping you would say that.”

  His smile was seductive and promising. “Let me put a few hours in at my desk and then we can picnic at the park and take Sam with us. We’ll give his dog sitter a break until this evening.”

  “I love you.”

  “I’ll love you more tonight and you have my promise on that.”

  Raul finally broke into the lovey dovey talk, “Thank god I have a significant other, and your seriously sugary sweet words don’t make me puke.”

  Two pairs of dominant eyes drilled into the daring sub and he made a hasty retreat.

  Chapter Five

  A week later they ate dinner and it was delicious even though it came from the hotel kitchen. Lydia wanted to cook but she looked tired and slightly depressed so Damian insisted on ordering in. He invited Raul and his boyfriend Paul to join them. Keeping his wife content was his top priority until the baby came.

  They talked and laughed but Damian noticed Lydia picking at her food. He would make this a short evening and get her tucked into bed early.

  They all joined in to clear the table, planning a round of cards to pass the time over the next hour.

  Suddenly, the power flicked off and everything in the suite went dark.

  “Lydia, do not move.” He didn’t want her falling. “The backup generators will kick on the emergency lighting in a moment.”

  His last word came out and the low lighting came on throughout the suite.

  “It’s a nasty storm.” This came from Paul.

  “Yes, there have been weather warnings all day. I need to go check on the club.”

  “I’ll come with you.” Lydia put a touch of demand in her voice.

  “You’re tired and there is no way you are going down to the club and then walking the stairs back up if the power doesn’t come back on soon. Argue and I’ll handcuff you to the bed and give Raul the key while I’m gone.”

  “Once this baby is born Mister, we’re having a talk.”

  “As long as you begin the conversation with Mister, you may be able to avoid a red ass.”

  “Argh, keep dreaming.”

  “Oh I do baby, I do.” He turned to Raul. “If you don’t mind I want you and Paul here with my irritating wife while I check things out.”

  “No problem we’ll keep her busy and out of your hair.”

  “Raul!”

  Sheepish eyes turned to Lydia. “Only while you’re pregnant.”

  “I’ll be teaching Paul a few things when I’m not pregnant and you won’t be sitting comfortably for a week.”

  “Promises, promises.” Raul smiled and batted his eyelashes.

  Damian walked to Lydia, kissed her, and at the same time ran his hand over her extended belly. “Relax sweetheart, I’ll be back as quickly as I can.”

  Thirty minutes later Damian stopped to talk with Kyle and his sub Trisha while they cuddled on a couch next to the scene area. He was almost finished with his rounds.

  “Are you both alright?” Damian asked.

  “Yes, were fine. I’m assuming the elevators are out until the power is back on?”

  “Yes, but I think the club can entertain our guests for a few hours if needed.”

  “I’m sure it can.”

  “Damian?” It was Raul and he looked slightly ill.

  “Yes Raul.” Why the hell did he leave Lydia?

  “Umm, well, umm.”

  “What exactly seems to be the problem?” His Dom voice showed his impatience.

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bsp; “Lydia just asked me to tell you her water broke.”

  “Well fuck!”

  Trisha couldn’t help herself. “With all the Doms in here tonight I’m sure one will know what they’re doing.”

  “We’ll fireman carry her down the stairs if we need to. I am not delivering a baby.” Damian’s usual strong voice actually croaked.

  “Yes daddy.” Trisha couldn’t help herself.

  Both Dom’s looked at her with utter terror and Raul’s face went green.

  He looked at Kyle, “If you don’t mind, will you see if anyone here knows anything about childbirth? Raul, call the fire department and let them know what’s going on.” He didn’t wait for an answer just walked away without saying another word.

  Chapter Six

  Damian ran up the four flights of stairs. They would need to carry her twenty-nine flights down if the power didn’t come back on. Whatever it took he would keep his wife and baby safe.

  Lydia was walking across the carpet when he entered the front room. She looked up with large worried eyes. He wanted to yell at her for being on her feet but couldn’t. He walked over and scooped her into his arms bringing her into his body and pressing his lips to her neck and cheek.

  “I love you and our baby will be fine. You have my word.”

  He felt her body relax and she squeezed his neck. Suddenly her arms stiffened and her breathing increased.

  He waited for the contraction to stop. “How long have the pains been going on?”

  “I’m so sorry, a few hours.”

  “You should be sorry. Why didn’t you tell me?” He was angry but kept his voice gentle.

  “I wasn’t sure it was the real thing and I didn’t want you worrying until I was positive.”

  He had so many punishments saved up for after the birth but this one would be the end all. He kept his voice gentle. “Silly momma, daddy needs to know these things. Where do you want me to sit you down; the bed or couch?”

  “The couch please.”

  Damian noticed Paul. “Have you ever delivered a baby Paul?”

  “No Damian but I’m here for whatever you need.”

  “Raul should be back in a few minutes. He’s calling the ambulance and Kyle is checking around the club for anyone with delivery knowledge.”

  Damian felt the stiffening of Lydia’s body again and decided against taking her to the couch. He headed back to their bedroom and waited for the pain to subside before placing her on the comforter. He grabbed ATG from the closet and propped it behind her back. Voices could now be heard coming from the other room and Trisha stuck her head inside the bedroom door.

  “You can come in Trish.” Lydia smiled but the strain in her voice was clear.

  Trisha entered with a small trail of people behind her.

  They were friends and most felt like family. Kyle kissed her on the cheek. “You okay princess?”

  “You’re only calling me that because I can’t take a whip to you right…” Her voice caught as another pain hit her.

  Damian took over and grabbed her hand.

  When the pain diminished a single tear ran down her cheek. “Please Damian I need to talk to you alone.”

  Everyone heard the plea and made their way quickly from the room with no prompting from Damian.

  Raul whispered in his ear when he walked by, “At least an hour for the ambulance.”

  Damian inhaled deeply and took Lydia’s hand bringing it to his lips. When everyone was gone and the door closed he looked into her pain filled eyes and knew even more why he loved this woman.

  "I'm afraid. I didn't want anyone else to know. I'm so afraid."

  He leaned over and kissed her gently on the forehead. Her hand constricted on his and her breathing picked up. "Slow my love, ride it out." He breathed along with her.

  When the contraction ended, he wiped the moisture from her brow. "I love you. I will not let anything happen to you or our baby. In a few hours you will be holding Abigail at your breast. I promise."

  Her smile was small but it was there. "A few hours? I may kill you by then. I want her out now.”

  “I know you do, but, my tough little Domme, you can handle this.”

  “Please Damian, let Raul hold my hand, I want you delivering our daughter."

  "Whatever you want. I may as well begin being a daddy sooner than later. But, if you want her to come quickly you have work to do."

  "I know and it hurts again."

  Her grip tightened and he held her through another pain. Maybe the electricity would come back on but he realized changing her location to a hospital might be impossible at this point. As much as he liked pushing her limits this wasn't in the same ballpark and he just wanted her and the baby safe.

  Tears slowly trailed down her face and he wiped them away when the majority of the pain passed. He could see by her facial features that even without the contraction she continued to suffer.

  “Who do you want in here with us?”

  “If none of them have ever delivered a baby then just Raul and I guess Trisha.”

  “Okay I’ll get them.”

  “We need towels and.” Her voice came out on a groan as another contraction hit. This one was closer to the other and they were noticeably getting stronger.

  When it was over, Damian didn’t wait to talk but left the room to give orders. Paul already had a collection of what they needed and carried it into the room. When Damian walked back in with Trisha and Raul, Paul was holding Lydia’s hand while she breathed through her pain. Damian went to the far side of the bed, and pulled the comforter down and then walked to the other side picking Lydia up.

  “Get the sheet exposed and place the blue blanket down and then a few towels.”

  Everyone went to work organizing the bed.

  Paul left the room without being asked but Damian lay Lydia on the bed and stopped him in the hallway, “Go grab my Ipad out of the office and Google childbirth, it has its own Internet and should still be working. I want step by step directions and you also need to gather everything else we need.”

  Damian walked back into the room. “Raul, you get the honors of holding Lydia’s hand. Trisha, follow me and we’ll wash up.”

  Damian washed his hands with soap and water and then watched as Trisha did the same. She was a tough woman and didn’t seem to be thrown off by midwife duty. If Kyle chose her as sub she had to be strong.

  He walked back into the bedroom to the sound of Lydia panting. He waited and when most of the tension left her face he kissed her forehead. “I’m going to remove your clothes and put you in a nightshirt.”

  “One of your t-shirts please.”

  “Yes my love, not a problem.”

  He made short work of her clothes and acting quickly, placed a soft white t-shirt over her head. His lips met hers for a quick hard kiss then he placed her hand in Raul’s and walked to the end of the bed.

  “As soon as the next pain is over, we’re going to move you closer to the end of the bed.” They waited and when the pain passed everyone helped to guide her bottom to the foot of the bed leaving room for her feet to rest on the edge of the mattress with her knees bent.

  Paul entered the room again bringing a large bowl with items resting inside. He placed the bowl on the dresser and then stood out of Lydia’s sight.

  Damian walked over, “Words of wisdom?”

  “The baby should pretty much deliver itself. Don’t pull on the head, it will turn to the side naturally, and then the body will come out. Place the baby face down on Lydia’s bare tummy and cover it with a blanket or towel. Don’t worry about the cord right away. If the paramedics aren’t here shortly after the baby’s born, we’ll go to the next step.”

  “Thanks, I need to have a look and see what’s going on. Any advice there?”

  “If you can see the baby’s head it’s time. Have her push between pains but not during the worst of the contraction.”

  Lydia started groaning loudly and Damian walked back over, “Wh
en this pain is finished, I’m going to have a look.”

  “Shut the fuck up and just let me deal with this pain.”

  “Yes my dear.”

  “Oh fuck you.”

  “I knew your potty mouth would activate sooner or later.”

  Her panting kept her from replying but he knew if she was cussing she was doing okay. He waited her out and as soon as her body relaxed on the bed he moved her knees further apart. No head showed but he didn’t know if he was relieved. His hand went to her thigh.

  “Don’t touch my legs.” She said sharply.

  It was like touching a hot surface and his hand jerked away.

  “Yes ma’am.” He couldn’t help the laughter in his voice.

  “I swear if you’re laughing at me we’re getting a divorce.” Another pain took over.

  They seemed to be coming faster and lasting longer. Damian changed places with Trisha for a moment and took his wife’s other hand. She released Raul’s and rolled slightly toward her husband. He sat on the bed and let her dig her fingernails into his flesh as she rode out the pain.

  Her breathing slowed. “I don’t think I can do this.”

  “Oh baby, I have no doubt you can do this.”

  “But I had it all arranged and they were giving me an epidural as soon as I got to the hospital. My doctor promised.”

  He kissed her cheek and used his fingers to remove her hair from the side of her eyes. “I love you and you will be a wonderful mother. You’re almost there.”

  Her breathing picked up along with the pressure on his hand. They stayed like this as time passed and the pains were almost on top of each other.

  He needed to check her again but would wait until the end of this pain. She was moaning in a low keen. He felt helpless.

  “Red, red, oh god.” Her voice came out on a cry.

  It broke his heart, “Your Domme is the baby right now and she’s stubborn like mommy and not listening.”

  “Mommy always listens to red. I can’t take this please help me.”

  Damian looked at Raul. He walked around to Damian’s side of the bed and Damian went to check if she had made any progress.