SIXTY-FIVE

Nick Ross

I watch her sitting in the garden, her beautiful eyes observe the womb that carries our daughter. The pregnancy made Kamilla even more beautiful, her hair is more shiny, her breasts, which were already big, are now full, she was perfect. Her smile draws her lips, my heart races at the scene. However, the smile fades and an expression of sadness inhabits her face, seeing the brightness of her eyes disappear makes me uncomfortable.

I move away from the window, this woman intrigues me, makes me thoughtful with my decisions made. I sat down in the armchair at the office, ran my hands over my wispy beard, no, I don't regret my decisions or attitudes, everything I do is for her.

Later I went to pick up Erick, before we went straight home I took him to the mall, we went to the food court and ate hamburger and fries. We bought new toys for the flea and the cat that was also at my house. When we arrived, Erick went straight to meet his mother, he doesn't know that she was away during the days she was at his friend's house. Seeing her confused was admirable, I like that, seeing her lost and scared.

After putting Erick to bed I went back to the bedroom. I hated the way she treated me, in fact I didn't know what she was talking about. However, hearing her plead for her freedom made me blind with rage.

Now....

I listen to her low sobs, I keep my eyes closed listening to the slow and intense music in the background, I take the glass of drink to my mouth, the vodka liquid goes down, burning and perfecting my throat. I open my eyes and contemplate the body of my beautiful mistress on the bed, my cock hardens again, I take my hand to it and start masturbating.

It makes me angry to feel so much pleasure in a woman, it pisses me off. I get up from the chair and approach the bed, my cock throbbing to bury inside her. I lie down on the bed and lean against her body, she stiffens and stops sobbing, I wrap my arm around her waist and inhale the scent of her hair.

— I know you're not sleeping, my little doll.

— I— I want to leave....

— Understand at once Kamilla, you belong to me now, I traced your destiny for my life and you will remain in it.

I feel her body try to move away, I turn her around and I see her green eyes staring at me terrified, I can feel the fear she has of me, even more so after what she saw me doing with her friend.

— If you dare to walk away from me again, even the slightest bit, I'll end you, understand?

She shakes her head in the affirmative, she was so scared, mi beautiful, always believing my lying threats, no matter how stubborn and disobedient I am, I can't mark that skin unless with hickeys and slaps that she herself asks me to do.

— I want a verbal answer!

— Yes....

— That's good mi beautiful.

I take the sheet that covers her naked body and make her turn around and immediately observe my cock, I take her hand and instruct her what I want her to do:

— I want you to suck me, use your little mouth to give me pleasure.

Kamilla answering my request started to suck me the way I liked, she sucks and reproduces saliva making me harder for her. I hold her hair and help her handle her head with back and forth movements, I know she hates me, that she despises me, but I feel the mastery she does with her blowjob, although she tries to lie to herself.

As soon as she finishes swallowing all my cum I kiss her forehead and let her fall onto the bed, again I remove myself from the mattress, minutes later I realize I'm fucking hard again.... I'm never satisfied with eating her just once , the more I want her, the more I feel in need of her.

— You are a monster.

I hear her voice trembling full of hate, I hate hearing words like that from her mouth, I felt the bitter in my mouth just thinking about really hate me, I approach her again and grab her arm, her eyes meet mine and I see her challenge me , devil woman, she fascinates me that way.

— I am aware that I am a monster, but you little doll, you will marry the monster.

— I'd rather die than do it.

— Whether you like it or not, you will.

— I don't want this life, let me go.

— I'll never let you go, you're mine.

At that moment we are taken out of that discussion when the door is opened, I quickly put on my pants and I see her put her shirt back on.

— Daddy? — Eric calls me.

— Hi son.

— Where is Mom?

— Hey my love.

Kamilla passes by me and welcomes Erick in her arms.

— I lost sleep. He rubs his eye and rests his head on her shoulder.

Before she left the room with him in her arms, I grabbed her skin and said in her ear:

— I'm not done with you yet, put him to sleep and go back to the room.—

Victor and Bianca....

— You temptress, you seduced me! — Bianca cursed him while she was lying on the bed, covering her naked body.

— Stop crying, it was just a fuck. He climbs onto the bed and grabs her arm, she glares at him.

— You knocked me out!

— It doesn't matter what I did to shut you up. But what we just did, I gave you pleasure, you gave me pleasure.

— Get away from me, this won't happen again! — She spoke decisively.

Viktor dissatisfied with Bianca's words, he climbed on top of her and stood between her legs, rubbed his penis at her entrance and whispered in her ear:

— Come on brunette, ask me hard.

— Don't do that, not again....

— Can't control yourself, baby?

— You itchy…— she moaned as he thrust deep inside her.

— Delicious!

(...)

Kamilla Lopez

2 months later....

The months went by so fast, along with the months mine increased, I was already close to having my baby, I was happy. My time in that house was occupied by trips to the library and Erick. After the brief discussion with Nick, the day after Bianca came to visit, I was angry to learn that my concern was for nothing, her crying was actually for giving it to Nick's friend.

His explanation made me think about the possibility of apologizing to him, but I quickly put that idea out of my head. Maybe Nick was the innocent one this time, but it doesn't erase what he did. My days with him were difficult, he didn't leave the mansion for anything, unless it was something very important. At night I barely saw him, many times I woke up during the night and saw the side of the bed empty.

Today we went to the office, my pre Christmas needed to continue. The doctor attended to me well and analyzed my baby, I heard her strong heart, I was happy to know that she is fine and that nothing happened to her, my baby was strong. Nick was accompanying me many times I felt his eyes glazed over my bulging belly, the glow that surpassed his sockets left me with a risk of hope that he would change.

In that instant I realized we weren't heading home, Nick surprised me when he changed his route and took me to a store. The establishment was organized for the preparation of the baby's arrival. I looked at him in surprise, he didn't say anything to me, he just asked me to follow the woman who approached us, he followed right behind.

The luxury store employee showed me everything, the cribs, clothes, curtains and even possible wallpapers. At that moment I couldn't get a reaction, Nick was giving me a right to choose for the first time. The lamps with designs of roses were beautiful, everything in that store was so beautiful, it would be difficult to choose.

— What do you think of that white curtain?— the clerk asked. — It will go perfectly with the jasmine crib.

— Choose my angel, you who will decorate our daughter's room. he said, coming up behind me.

— I don't know, I have to analyze it calmly.

— All good. — He spoke apprehensively, asked the woman to deliver the magazine from the store and then left.

We went back to the house, we remained silent the whole way, I was thoughtful with her unexpected attitude.

— It's good to choose as soon as possible, it's close to winning our daughter. he said, his eyes focused on the road.

We arrived at the property. Nick went to the office and I went back to the bedroom, took a shower and changed into more comfortable clothes. When Erick arrived, I asked him to help me choose his sister's furniture, he wasn't pleased at first, but soon got carried away. During the late afternoon, we went to the laser area, Erick decided to go for a swim, always like the other times he tried to convince me to join him.

— Come mom, the water is very cold. — I can not, my angel. — Please mommy. She pleaded with a pout.

In the end, I didn't accept it, I didn't know how to swim. On the other hand, after showering in his room, we went to the cinema room, had dinner and at 8 pm, I put him to bed and waited for him to sleep. I went to the room in which I sleep, unfortunately I do not consider it mine, I do not consider this property my home.

I'm in the bathroom, standing in front of the marble sink, admiring my bulging belly in the mirror. When I was about to take off my clothes, Nick appeared in the doorway, I stared at him.

— I want you to put on a bikini, go to the pool area. — For what? — Don't ask questions, just do what I say.— — After speaking, she walked away.

I sighed and went to the closet, separated a white bikini, went back to the bathroom and put it on. I put on a robe to cover myself and walked to the pool area. As soon as I arrived I saw interior lights brighten up a bit. I hear the splash of water, I looked into the pool and saw him swimming, his movements were intense and rigorous, I watched. Nick stopped at the edge of the pool, brushed the locks of hair from his forehead and looked at me, held out his hand.

— He comes. — Nick, I'm right here.

— Take off your robe and come.— She asked again. — I don't know how to swim. — Don't worry, I'll hold you.

Realizing that a protest wasn't going to do any good, I took off my robe and tossed it onto a nearby chair, walked in small steps to the edge of the pool. I didn't take his hand, I sat down and put my legs in the water. Nick moved closer to me and stood between my legs. I felt his body and ice cold, he was staring into my eyes, it looked like he wanted to unravel my thoughts.

— You are beautiful. — He praised me, my cheeks heated with embarrassment, I looked away from him. — It's no use praising me if it hurts me.— — I'm not hurting you. — Now. He sighs, I turn to face him. — Why did you take me to that store? — You didn't want to decorate our daughter's room? I arched my eyes. — What's your game? — No game. If you don't want to decorate, I'll send a designer over tomorrow. — No! I said quickly. — I will choose everything myself. — Great.

Nick grabbed my arm and pulled me into the pool, I quickly wrapped myself around his neck. I heard his smirk, instantly scolded him:

— You fool! Don't do that! — Calm down my angel, I said I'd hold you. he spoke in a soft voice.

I was glued to his body, my feet floated in the water, that pool was very deep. We held each other for a while, I heard his deep breathing, he broke the silence when he placed one of his hands on my belly.

— She's moving. — Yes, she is very restless today. —No effort, little doll, soon you'll win. — I know, I should be lying down, but you made me come here. He sighed in annoyance. — Am I wrong to want a moment alone with you?— But you have it in the bedroom. — Changing rooms is always good. he says, close to my ear. — I want to eat you, right here in the pool.— I can't make an effort, remember? — The only thing you're going to do is hold on tight and come.—

Nick Ross placed a kiss on my neck, my skin crawled intensely, my whole body lit up, dammit! He always unsettles me with his minimal actions of affection, melted me in his arms.

— Nick.... .— I tried to protest, but his kisses on my neck made it impossible. — Feel how hard I am, my green eyes.

With my feet wrapped around his waist, I felt his cock rock into me, my body vibrated in response.

— The security guards won't see us?— I asked, looking around. — They're not here. — She said, reassuring me more. — Why do you leave me like this? It makes me confused, it unsettles me, I want to hate you.

Nick took my lips eagerly, my questions interrupted by his mouth. The bikini tie was undone by his hands and my breasts were freed, the bottom piece was also taken off, I was completely naked.

— My eyes truly, how I love her. — My heart sped up when Nick claimed to love me between kisses, it felt like thousands of butterflies were flying inside me.

Nick lowered the shorts he was wearing and freed his penis, leaned against my vagina entrance and penetrated me. My nails dug into his skin, trying to control the groan of satisfaction. Nick didn't hide his moan, he gasped and started his movements inside me, penetrating me lightly and carefully, every moment was delighting me.

— My girl, come for me, come on, come! he ordered, still charging.

My body boiled, a wave of pleasure spread through my body, my legs shook and all the air left my lungs. I was hit by an intense and delicious orgasm. His orgasm arrived minutes later, he continued to move, until he came all over me. After catching our breaths, Nick helped me out of the pool and handed me the robe, we went to the bedroom.

There we took a shower together and had sex again, to put on the flannel nightgown I got his help, I couldn't get dressed by myself anymore due to the size of my belly. In the end, we were lying in bed, I have my head resting on his chest, feeling his heart beating. It was always like that, for a moment we hated each other, we fought each other, but then we loved each other and we stopped here, lying on the bed, in the darkness of the room while the moonlight crossed the window.

In that silence, my thoughts were curious to know what happened to Carolina and Ethan. So, I decided to ask him.

— Nick. I called him, he had his eyes closed. — Speak, my angel. — I wanted to know about Miss Carolina and Ethan.... — I said apprehensively, his body arched.

— What do you want to know? — Where are they? — They're getting your father's stay. — What do you think he's doing?— Your father is taking revenge for Gabriele having killed your mother. — Did she really kill my mother?— I asked, feeling sad that she had done this. — Yes, all because of her unrequited feelings for her father. — What about Ethan?— — Ethan is already in hell. — he answered me calmly, it didn't bother him.

I was silent, I felt strange, I found out a little while ago that I have a family, that I was never abandoned as I thought. My mother is dying for the one who took me into her home, the same one who put me in an orphanage. All that love and affection for her has been replaced with anger, and I hope she gets what she deserves, death.