“Oh my God Sam.” She panted in excitement. “I could cum right now.”
Sam gently probed again, this time not letting up on the pressure until she felt Jenna relax a bit. She pushed in slowly until she felt her tighten again. “Now I’m going to make you cum ok?” She began to slowly move her finger.
Jenna’s moans came in short, rhythmic bursts that were in sync with the movement of Sam’s finger. Less than a minute later, she screamed as a massive orgasm washed over her. Her body felt the aftershocks for several minutes afterwards.
Sam snuggled behind her, holding her tight as they fell back asleep. I might really enjoy some of these pregnancy hormones when it’s not me that’s pregnant! Sam thought as she drifted.
****
Rebecca woke up with a start. Her mind was immediately aware that pain was the cause of her wakefulness. She looked at the clock quickly. 4:52, eight more minutes the alarm goes off. I hope that was just a stretching pain or one of them kicking me. She laid her hand on her belly.
From the darkness came Shawn’s voice. “What’s the matter Becca.” She said as she sat straight up. “Are you having pain?”
“I’m not sure. I know it was pain, but I’m not sure what kind. Maybe it was just one of the babies kicking me in the wrong spot.” She tried to reassure Shawn even though she was worried herself.
Shawn was out of bed in an instant, flipping the light on Rebecca’s side table. “What time was the pain?” She asked, looking at the alarm clock.
“It was 4:52 when I looked at the clock.” Rebecca said, reaching for Shawn’s hand.
Shawn sat down on the bed next to her. “Okay, let’s try not to get too wound up about it. We’ll wait and see if you have any more. If you do, I can either check you or we can go to the ER after we call the doctor.” Shawn stroked her hair to calm her.
“I’d rather you check me than go all the way to the ER for nothing.” Rebecca said, giving a wobbly smile.
Shawn sat for a while, rubbing Rebecca’s back and right hip. Rebecca was almost asleep when a pain shot through her abdomen again. “Ahh.” Rebecca cried out and she squeezed Shawn’s hand.
“Okay, it’s 5:10. They may just be Braxton Hicks contractions but I’d feel better if I took a look to be sure you’re not dilating at all. I’ll be right back, just let me grab the bag.” Shawn said turning to grab their medical bag from the closet.
“It’s not the ideal set up for this, but I should be able to check quickly if you can ‘assume the position’.” Shawn tried to make light of it.
Rebecca tried to smile also. “Well, that’s the first time you’ve ever requested me to spread my legs for you in such polite terms.”
“Ha ha. Trust me; I’d rather not be sticking my fingers in you to check if you’re dilated. I’d much rather be inside you for other reasons.” Shawn said kissing the inside of her knee as she gently pushed her fingers inside to feel Rebecca’s cervix. She quickly assessed her with the ease of someone who had done it hundreds of times and withdrew her fingers slowly.
Rebecca sat up slightly and looked at Shawn. “How many?” She asked. She had done the procedure just as many times as Shawn had or more; she knew the movements and what they meant.
Shawn looked directly into her eyes. “Barely one centimeter; I’ll go ahead and call the doctor but I’m sure she’s going to want us to go on in. I’ll help you get dressed then ok?”
Rebecca laid back and tried to calm her fears. She only had eight weeks left to go. Eight weeks had been their goal and she had achieved that. The doctor felt the babies were both in great shape and should have no problems if they came now. She closed her eyes, wanting to feel Shawn’s arms around her. She always felt better when they were.
Shawn hung up the phone and turned towards her. “She wants us to come in. She said she’s on the fence about giving you anything to stop the contractions if they continue. So, if they do I think she might let you go ahead and deliver.”
Rebecca’s eyes immediately teared up. “I’m scared Shawn. What if they aren’t big enough or strong enough?”
Shawn pulled her close and kissed her head. “Honey, you know as well as I do that they will be fine. We have to trust in the doctor’s judgment and we both know that your tiny body is not built to handle this much strain. We may not have to worry about it if they stop so let’s not get all worked up over what could be nothing ok?”
They both got dressed but before they could get in their car to leave, another contraction came. “Fuck it hurts Shawn. I’m never going to be able to do this.” Rebecca cried.
Shawn took Rebecca’s face between her hands. “Yes you will baby. I know it hurts, but you can do this today if you have to because you are strong. I will be right by your side the whole time.”
They were almost to the medical center when another contraction came. Rebecca reached out and grabbed Shawn’s hand, squeezing it hard. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Owwww! Shit these kids are going to come out swearing at this rate!” She tried to laugh about it.
Shawn pulled in to drive at the ER and hopped out. One of the ER nurses met them with a wheelchair. “Ladies, your chariot awaits.” She smiled.
“Thanks Jen.” Rebecca smiled at the nurse.
“No problem. Perks of being the former CNO is that you get the royal treatment when
