Pregnant Gangster 소설 & 이야기

“Your belly is swelling so nicely with Daddy’s cum. This pregnant cunt still grips me so tightly. I’m going to keep breeding you even while you’re already full.” Elena climbed up next, straddling my face while Marcus continued pounding my pregnant pussy. She ground her wet dripping cunt hard against my tongue and moaned as she rode my face, “Suck Mommy while Daddy breeds you again. Taste how proud I am of my little whore. Drink all my juices while your belly gets fucked. You are such a perfect pregnant cumdump for us now.” The rest of the cult stood around us stroking their cocks and pussies faster, shooting thick ropes of cum onto my swollen tits, my leaking nipples, and my rounded belly, c

Marc and his mother became worried, Chantel convoy being attacked is all over the news now being that she is an influential and a strong CEO that worth millions. Marc couldn't show face or go to the police station to ask them to help investigate the case because he knew the attack must have been from the underworld and not just that , he is a fugitive, he is still in the run, he knows if he tries to involve the police, he could be hanged to death. Malcom men did a cross border trafficking which means they traffic drug from The Gambia to Senegal but information had gotten to Mark's wife that Malcom men are beginning to grow popular in the underworld market in Senegal.

And they have already begun to censor the surroundings. Zach went first and pretended to have someone to talk to inside, only now there was a guard at the entrance of the Battle Underground. "I just have someone to talk to inside," Zach said calmly to the four guards, gangsters as well. The two looked at him with a doubtful look. "Who are you going to talk to, Dos?" Zach's name is Dos in Gangsters World. "I'll just talk to Uno," The four gangsters looked at each other as if something was planned, and he didn't make a mistake when they suddenly released katanas.

As his daughter, I’m useful for blackmail. Asher tried that, in fact. But Yannick wants to eradicate every threat Asher brings to his control of the Bratva. He thinks Asher has no heir. On impulse, I stroke my hand over my belly. Yannick can never know I’m pregnant. He’s killed unborn babies without hesitation in the past. I know he can do it again.

I’m trying to just draw in the next breath, exhale, and repeat. I’m pregnant. With a Russian mob boss’s baby. I fucked a mob boss. A criminal. An insanely hot criminal, but this is not the time to split hairs. “I just… I just got my new apartment!” I don’t mean to yell and I hope it’s not actually coming out as yelling. The last thing we need is every eye in the restaurant on Don Corleone here or whatever the Russian version is. But I’m panicking. I’m panicking and struggling to maintain a grasp on whatever shred of control over my life I have left. “I paid a deposit and everything! Do you know how cutthroat the real estate industry is in this city?”

Soon, the kids went to bed, leaving me with Gabe and his parents. "You look good with the babies, you have to see how I looked when I was pregnant." She started. "Gabe laughed, together with his Father. I smiled, she must have looked really bad in her pregnancy. "Why," I asked, looking at Gabe. Aunt scoffed. "Give them both no attention, I was still pretty but you…you look like you aren't pregnant at all. The only difference is the big stomach. You're carrying a triplet. Isn't that great?"

she nodded. "Twice. I don't think it's Colton's, Joan. It's been three weeks, he's infertile. There was this one time his mother carried out this test before the engagement and he can't have kids. And besides we didn't have sex for months now" Isa muttered. "Oh my God" Joan softly exclaimed, worry furrowing her brows. "Do you know what this means?" "I'm three weeks pregnant, Joan. I'm pregnant for a stranger" There was a sublime crack in her voice before the door knob opened behind her.

I've decided to take away what's most important to him so that he can't hurt any more girls. Then, he turned around and strode out of the lobby to make a call. Sean stared, gaping, at the man who was on the phone outside the hospital, his entire body frozen in shock. A split second later, he turned to stare at Bonnie. "Your… Your friend? What does he do for a living?" "He's a gangster," Gwen answered before Bonnie could even open her mouth. "He's my boyfriend and the head honcho of all the gangs in Merchant City.

Pregnant. With Louis’s baby. I stumbled out of the clinic, barely feeling my feet against the pavement. This wasn’t happening. It couldn’t be happening. Louis was marrying Vivienne. He had already made his choice. And now… now I was carrying his child. I thought of the Monte family,their ruthless world, their cold, calculated decisions. My child would never be anything more than a pawn to them. A mistake. Tears burned my eyes as I pressed a hand over my stomach.

“Kneel down before me before I shoot you in the head. How dare you bring this despicable gift in my presence? did I ever ask for you to bother me?” Her eyes were red, Karen practically shivered by looking at them. But why was this woman so violent? she was pregnant for God crying out loud. I am sorry, Vivian. I didn’t mean to offend you but you are pregnant. You mustn’t be overly emotional “Karen said with fright as her hair hurt after being pulled by her hands. “Shut the hell up” a gun was pointed on her head and she almost blacked out. Wonders shall never end. Ethan fucking Griffin, you brought a mafia girl in to your house. Yes…...a pregnant mafia. How shameless?