Marco’s POV Sweaty… Bodies soaked in sin…I collapsed beside Elara, panting. For a moment, we faced upward, counting the ceiling and chuckling. The sex was hot… sensual, a mix of my fantasy and hers. When she rolled away, an attempt to get out of bed, I gripped her arm and pulled her next to me, exactly where she belonged. “Mac, I need to go shower...” “Shhh,” my finger crossed her lips, shutting her up. Rolling over her, I trapped her beneath me. My prepped elbows suspended my weight above her, and our faces were barely a few inches apart. I could sniff her without even trying, just as she could inhale my essence. “I need my sperm swimming deep inside of you.” I moaned in her ear, the tip of my tongue flicked her ear lobe. “Don’t wash it off.”She swallowed dryly, eyes rolling in their sockets. Months later after grooming her, she still acted like a shy virgin. I sealed her lips with mine in a gentle and sizzling kiss. Our breaths mingled, just as our desires. When I pulled a
Marco’s POV “Thompson pushed you down the stairs… The incident was Thompson?” Violet nodded in my arms. My heart crushed on itself. It felt like it would burst. I shut my eyes and looked outside the window. I gulped dryly and tried to put my act together. Damn! “Did you tell mama?” My anger found a way to creep out of my tone. My rise and fall of my chest was obvious. “No,” she shook her head, whipping my face with her pony. “She took me out of the school, so I didn't tell her anymore.”It was hard to speak, not when my system was about to explode with rage. I rubbed her back gently, cuddling her to myself. “Always tell Mama and me everything, good?”She nodded. We paid for the car, with Violet’s name on the receipt, and we headed home in her new toy. On arrival, Elara was at the door. I watched her gasp in amazement. “Come on, let's show mama your new whip.” I tickled her and she giggled, sprawling in my arms. Elara rushed forward, strolling around the car in awe. When she
Marco’s POV Elaborate pet house. Home theater. High-grade art supplies…Elara and I stared at each other, with wide eyes, as Kaid and the other soldiers emptied the delivery van. What. The. Hell?!The delivery lady waved us bye and zoomed out as if she was scared that we would change our mind and return all of what our little girl ordered. “Baby,” Elara squatted to Violet’s level, her hand held the little girl’s shoulders. “Remember what I said about modesty?” She cupped Violet’s chin and made the little girl gently face her.Violet nodded and swallowed. “Yes, but papa said that I could get anything. Including the world.”Shit.Not my three-year-old using my words against me. I looked away, guilty as charged, before Elara could school me with her glares.“Honey, still, we should never go overboard. Okay?”Again, Violet nodded. “Can I keep all of them in my room?” She sounded unapologetic…I loved it. “Uncle Kaid will help you move them. Is that okay by you?”“Yeah.” She grinned,
Marco’s POV “Oh, my fucking god!”Our little girl was a few seconds away from barging in, while Elara and I were naked and sweaty, far away from the bed to get us buried beneath the layers of sheets. I tried to get up and bolt for the door, just as Elara was struggling. Our weight leaned a bit too much on the backrest of the couch, causing us to tumble over. “Fuck. Fuck.”We landed with a loud thud, our slippery body slid along the clean tile. “Are you hurt?” I reached for Elara. The only thing that covered our nakedness from the world was the capsized couch. “Yes,” she sighed. “You need to stop swearing your lungs out. You're a father now.”I rolled my eyes, my mind was in a chaotic state to respond. I covered her body with mine and counted to five for the door to burst open. A soft knock sounded on the door. I stopped, confused. Did she just knock?‘Is my mind pulling a fast one on me?’ “Papa, it's me, Violet.” Her tiny voice beckoned, followed by another knock. What. The.
Marco’s POV “I forgive you, mio cioccolato bianco.” Spreading her legs apart, I settled on my legs just so my head could fit into her open thighs. I felt her try to act normal, but I wasn't even started. “We should start all over.”My tongue swiped the face of her thick pussy. She hummed and stiffened above me, nudging her protruding clit against my face. It did more damage to her as she jerked. I smirked… this was me teaching her a lesson, one she would know sooner. “No secrets.”Another swipe had her sucking in cool air. My tongue didn't pull away as quickly as it should. Instead, it parted her thick lips, exposing her smaller lips with the clit on them like a ripe cherry. “Ah…” She whimpered. “No lies.”I didn't swipe as she expected, but with my tongue sticking into the wet opening of her vagina, she gasped and stiffened a cry.That was more like it.“Promise, baby.” My Italian accent slipped off, making me sound like a needy beast. I licked her pussy, sucking her creamy j
Elara’s POVOne more problem to solve… a small ticking bomb.The image of Elara running off haunted me. I wondered what she was up to. Here I was, giving our child all my attention, and she was probably crying herself to death. Knowing Elara was knowing she was an impatient and jealous ladybug. “Honey,” I whispered in Violet’s ear. “Papa needs to attend to something real quick.” I pulled out my black card and handed it to her. “In the meantime, you can get anything you want… Even the world.”Her cheeks swelled in a big smile. “Really?”“Hmm-hmm.” I shrugged and set her down. “Where do I order from?” Wow! Her strange questions put me off balance. Wow…“Uh…” I faked a smile. There was no way I would leave my phone with her. Aside from taking important calls, it had things a teenager should never see. “Doesn't it work?” “Of course, honey.” I sucked in cool fine. “Fine… Uhm, I'll leave my phone with you, but if I get a call, bring it to Papa. Okay?” “Okay!” She nodded in bliss. I