Keira and the Satyr's Seduction

Emmett

Keira sobbed as Sebastian settled her into their room, now devoid of any decorations save for what they needed to birth a baby.

Malcolm, who was learned in such things, helped in any capacity.

Sebastian,  who was not at all schooled in birthing babies, held his mate while  running a cold washcloth over her forehead.

“I have to look at her, Sebastian…”

“So?”

“Down there…”

Sebastian sighed, “Fine…”

Keira cried out as she spread her legs and Sebastian helped pull off her panties. 

“She's dilated already. Might be at 5 centimeters now. “

“How do you know that?” Sebastian asked.

“I helped birth my own children.”

Sebastian smiled as he recalled the promise Esther was definitely going to keep for the centaur. Malcolm would one day be with his family again.

“Keep her calm…or as calm as possible,” Malcolm smiled, “We'll monitor her for the time. There are no more spells we can mow.”

Keira writhed in the bed as another contraction took hold. 

Sebastian soothed her as best as he could and Keira closed her eyes, picturing little Emmett. 

She couldn't help but picture Sebastian, too.

The large, sexy satyr and father of her child. 

The man who'd protected them and had a heart of gold–even if they bantered like an ornery old couple.

Sebastian, who gave her grief for years, only to turn up as her beloved mate. 

Damn that hag!!! 

Keira cried out in pain and anger as the things that meant the most to her were vanishing right before her eyes.

“He's going to kill me…I don't want to do this…I'm…get him out!”

Malcolm examined Keira again,  “We're close.”

“So is danger,” Sebastian studied the remains of what was theirs for so long, “What is happening?”

Malcolm shook his head, “The Dark Realm is a strange place. I'm happy the two of you have had such peace for the time that you did.”

“The hags…” Keira whimpered as another contraction rolled through her body, “Oh…”

Sebastian held her hand and watched as Malcolm worked on his mate,  checking her vitals and dilation.

Sebastian could only do as he was told and comfort his mate.

“I love you…”

He kissed her tenderly as Keira smiled up at him, “I know…”

“I..oh…oh gods!!”

Malcolm took another look underneath the sheet and settled himself in a chair at the foot of the bed. 

“Alright, Keira! When I say go you push for me. Baby is on his way!”

Sebastian stepped towards the end of their bed and gazed upon the glorious sight.

“And go!!”

A cry, a scream really, echoed through the home as Keira pushed, her wails causing Sebastian to stiffen. 

He wanted to take away her pain.

“Good thing this labor wasn't long,” Malcolm winced, “I'm sure she's stronger than she thinks, but this is pure torture in my mind. Go!”

Another push, another guttural scream and then Sebastian saw the crowning as Sebastian's head made an appearance. 

“Another! You've got this, Keira!”

“Ohhhhhhh….”

Another big push, another cry and then..

Emmett made his debut.

“He's.. perfect…”

A high-pitched cry from Emmett caused Keira to smile, her tears streaming down her face as Sebastian cut the cord and Malcolm cleaned the child, quickly placing Emmett into Keira’s arms. 

“Your son…”

Keira didn't even feel Malcolm cleaning her up and stitching any tears.

She and Sebastian stared in awe at their little boy.

Sebastian kissed Keira as he placed a hand gently on Emmett's tiny shoulder. 

“Our little prince…”