Sumire angled her head to the side, frowning, and slowly looked at herself. Her pupils dilated, and the blood runs up to her face when she saw herself naked. Her face blushed hard when she saw the hickeys on her body and between her thighs doubled in number. Mort placed himself on top of her, dominating her and spreading her legs. Her face twitched when the streak of pain crawled on her waist. Legs and hips were completely numb.He reached for her lips and gently kissed her. His lips teasingly traveled on her jaw, to her delicate neck, and nibbled in there. His kisses cruised down on her well-rounded bosom and gave them equal attention. Mort moves to her exposed flat belly and planted gentle kisses in there. Her soft tummy accentuated the flare of her round hips. She's the kind of pregnant who's baby bump still invisible even in her first trimester."Hello, little peanut. Daddy is excited to see you. Be good in there and don't be harsh on your mommy. Understood?" Mort said in a stern
The dawn breaks on the horizon and the messy room opened up the next early morning. Pillows and blanket cluttered around and above the bed, was Sumire gripping the white sheet above her head, bouncing on the mattress as Mort held her waist up and continued thrusting her. He rub her clit and she squirmed from the exquisite pleasure almost too much to bear.Mort raised her ankle and licked his way up her calf to her thigh. His wet tongue caressed her skin, enticing goosebumps and sending sheer electricity through her. He licked her inner thighs adding her wetness dripping on his shaft.The hunk grips her waist, steadying her and penetrating her. He rubs her mound, adding pressure to her most sensitive spot. Mort brought Sumire to the edge and she lifted herself to him. His thick hard shaft is stretching and filling her tight hole. Panted, naked, and titillated, with the room silent, Sumire can hear her own heartbeat and his breathing as heavy as hers. He crawled up her body as he pounde
The sun peeped through a window illuminating the room in its pearly glow. The whisper of a soft breeze is heard, dancing the bedroom curtains. Sumire woke up in the late morning around noon the next day with a lovely smile on her face. She looks hot with her messy hair scattered on the white bed. Her face shone as radiant as the sun. Mort was no longer by her side but Sumire didn't feel any fear in her chest. She knew he wouldn't leave her ever again. Sumire rolled on the other side of the bed, sniffing the scent Mort left on the pillows. She buried herself in the cottony white pillow as the erotic scene flashed in her mind. Sumire let out a squeal with reddened cheeks.Rose from the bed, the maiden stretches her body and feels fresh. She is neatly clean, wearing an oversized t-shirt, and the bed has been freshly changed with bedsheets. For some reason, the pain in her body disappeared, but Mort's love bites left a mark all over her body which made her blush. 'It was hot and messy.'
Dappled sun shone through the trees, creating mysterious shadows. The roads shimmered in the heat of the midday sun. The sky was an expanse of sapphire blue, dotted with feathery white clouds as the radiant rays of the sun shone brightly in the azure blue sky.Driving down the long road, Sumire's gaze darted outside watching the horde of birds flying to the Southeast and the chorus of melodic birdsong drifted in. Smiling from ear to ear, the maiden couldn't ask for than this moment. "What do you think our baby will be? a girl or a boy?" Gaze turn to the hunk, Sumire asked smilingly while her fingers intertwined with his right hand. Mort's left hand was holding the steering wheel. The hunk brought her hand to his lips and gently kissed it which made her heart flutter. They both headed to the hospital where Sumire will have her first ultrasound. The weather is beautiful and windy. It's just perfect. It was a cool and breezy afternoon. A strong gust of wind blew against her face from t
Engulfed with sorrow and sadness, Sumire embraced Blanche while they are boarded inside the chopper. She could feel her chest tighten as she immediately regretted running away from Mort. The maiden felt half of herself left behind. They arrived at Chadwick's manor in Francois, but Sumire remain silent. Blanche guided her out of the chopper as they sauntered inside. She misses Mort badly, his warmth and embrace. They were just in each other's arms last night but now they have separated again. The maiden felt that fate was playing with them. Her heart wishes that all hindrances in their relationship will be over. Hopefully, all the problems related to the world Mort grew up in will be over. She would rather wish that world he grew up with didn't exist anymore. It never occurred to her mind to give up her relationship with Mort and she never thought of ending everything they had. Even though sometimes she feels exhausted by what is happening, she continues to fight for the two of them
The sun is high and shining brightly in the clear blue sky. Mort, Klauss along with the twins arrived at Brethren City. Some of Mort's men under Klauss's command arrived at the private airport and bring them cars. The group headed straight to the MDA building.The employees sauntered to the lobby, busy with the paperwork and in a hurry, greeted them. Upon their entrance, all of them formed in a line, make their way, and bowed to Mort. In a diamond formation, Mort preceded as Klauss walk next to his right side, and on the left side were the twins. Boarded in the black elevator, none of them speak. The elevator brings them to the top floor of the building where Mort's office is. Footsteps thundered down the hall, they stridden the long passageway to the certain room. "We're back-" Lyric and Leroy in unison but quickly stopped.The four men were greeted by Laurel in their Boss's office facing the computer, wearing big round eyeglasses without lenses, sipping from a straw that was no lo
Eyes lazily open, Narco got up after a series of knocks on his bedroom door. Those thuds from the door were too loud as if there was a killer inside the house. His pair of golden orbs looked at the glow-in-the-dark wall clock on the ceiling and it was two in the morning. He was about to go back to bed when someone outside his door screamed."Narcoooo!" Sumire shouted loudly like a landowner as if the young man owed her a debt. Fury made her feet strike the ground in heavy clomps. With messy bed hair, Narco stood up in his boxers not bothering to cover himself with a towel or sheets. He then proceeds and opened the door to see the maiden blushed with anger. Cheeks grow scarlet and swollen from shouting. Her scorching death glare was directed at him and both hands were on her waist."I want to eat." Sumire greeted him with a scowl as if Narco had the pot of food with him. The young man raised his eyebrows. Stand taller than her, Narco's eyes went blank and hovered over her. He didn't
Wearing his famous stoic face, Mort was facing the screen of his computer while hands were busy fiddling on the keyboard, Leroy and Lyric were restless in their seats. Narco sent them a message with random letters and numbers and they couldn't decipher it properly. What he sent to them made no sense. The twins think that maybe it was just a prank by Narco. But his message hasn't gone off their minds. Sitting on the sofa, Leroy and Lyric tried to call Narco but the phone seemed to be turned off. They failed to reach him. Sighing heavily, they wish to know Narco's exact location. The twins hope they could leave the place and would look for Narco. Leroy and Lyric instinctively turn their gaze on someone in the room. Klauss, who had been looking at his phone, added to their worries. Even their Boss's secretary was busy, every now and then he glances at the phone as if waiting for a call or message from someone. Although they have a hunch he is waiting for Laurel, they are still unsure ab