What shows Nicole’s femininity and sexuality 

He’d passed out clean in the patient lounge , cafeteria food leaking its juices and bleeding onto his jeans . “Liam , we’re about to check Nicole’s dilation and she’s asking for you . Her water has starting breaking so she’s coming along” His eyelids jarred a sandpapered tint on the hall as he stood up. “Sure, I suppose I was asleep quite a while “ . Her familiar moans floating from the room , reminding of how she’d been giving it her all, and as he entered , he caught her eye. “Sorry I was gone so long. I’m here now. “ he rasped as he sat behind her , stroking her hair. “Ok Nicole , keep doing your thing, this won’t take a moment. “ the doctor assured as her gloved hand caused a stringent pressure that mingled with the tightness of Nicole’s cervix . “Just breathe baby, you’re doing so well” Liam said against her ear as she bit her lip and searched for his hand . “We’re at a seven . Things will start to pick up now Nicole. And welcome back dad, we’re going to need you.”

How’s this highly detailed description of a contraction: As the walls of her womb hugged her baby, her skin radiated with a flushed glow. The constricting pressure closed in around her, and she fought back with a moan of sheer effort, sweat glistening on her cheeks as she gasped out “They’re getting -intense -“ . As she fell backwards , blissfull reprieve washing over her he muttered “I know, just breathe , take your time.” As she released small moans against his arm , bracing herself for the next surge as a searing pain began to build between her hips, her skin pulled taught from inside . Her labored breaths filled the room , another gentle moan of effort filling the air as she traced the curve of her abdomen, her precise touch easing the rising peak as he held her hand. “We’re getting there” he sighed as she whimpered with exhaustion , the contraction sending the needle off the chart. “How about I try rubbing your hip like earlier” He offered, voice drained with his own exhaustion as she nodded and kept her own hand flat over her heaving belly as she took deep breaths. He rotated the pad of his thumb over her hipbone, the strength of his movement contrasting with the exquisite circles her own fingers drew . “Keep breathing, you’re almost there” he said as she grunted instinctively. “I feel like I need to push” she managed, and a nurse held her shoulder . “You’re nine inches dilated. It’s not quite time so I need you to keep up those nice deep breaths for me Nicole” she instructed, as Nicole’s moan spilled out over the nurses words. “But …mmm-“ 

: as the contractions slowed , she murmured in exhaustion . “Keep ..phew..coming baby..” Her hand rubbed over the tight, full  globe under her sternum, desperate to stimulate another surge. “Liam, a haven’t had a contraction in an hour now. This might never end.” She said , frustration glistening in the blush of her cheeks. “It’s ok, I was just watching this video on YouTube and , maybe the distraction would help.” As she leaned over and glanced warily at his phone a smile crept over her exhausted features, the room fading away. “You’re such an idiot “ she said , laughing and sinking backwards, her bare stomach gleaming with sweat. “But you’re my idiot. “ He grinned , tired as he leaned in and kissed her. “Anytime you need an idiot I’m around-“ Just as he pulled away , a twinge spread through her stomach. “Liam-I’m having a -“ His knuckles grazed across hers as he said “just let it happen , you’ve got this” . Her breathe shuddered as the fierce band of heat crept around her back and she closed her eyes , moaning as her hands curled around the bed rails . His silence beside her , became a wall she melted against as the pressure stole her attention , and she rode out the new sensation , its edge stronger than before. “Oh boy …”