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She had soaked my cock and balls with all her slavering. I was surprised she managed to take me as well as she did, but seeing her fly up those stairs gave me a fucking heart attack. I shoved my cock down her neck again, watching her struggle to take me. When I pulled out, I saw she still had her fingers stuffed inside her pussy. I gripped her by her arms and lifted her up.

"How are you going to approach the stairs in future, Kitten?"

"Like a ninety-year-old granny," she replied instantly, but her voice was hoarse.

"How do you think I would feel if I were to watch you tumbling down all those stairs?"

She paused in wiping her mouth.

"I didn't think—"

"No, you just decided to give me heart failure."

She moved closer to me and put her hands on my chest.

"I only found out a few hours ago. I promise I will be extra careful," she said, putting her head on my chest.

I sighed and put my arms around her. The feel of her petite body against mine pushed away the thoughts of losing them. I scooped her up until she wrapped her legs around me, and I walked to the bed to lay her down on the edge of the bed.

I gripped her beneath her knees and pinned her legs down, which ensured she would remain spreadeagled for a hard pounding. Her beautiful cunt was flushed pink and wet from sucking my cock and fingering herself. I glanced at her face, which was still messy, but she was hungry for more.

I let go of one leg to push my cock inside her before I held her thigh down to watch my cock sink into her to my pelvis. The feel of her silky smooth pussy made my heart race with excitement.

"Yeah, you love getting this pussy stuffed, Kitten. I can feel how wet you are," I said, looking at her tits. I was going to watch those pink-tipped breasts dance as I fucked my wife senseless.

I slid out and slammed back inside her, watching her breasts. A long low moan escaped her lips as I began to fuck her in long hard strokes. Each time our flesh slapped together, her breasts shook. Her head was thrown back, with her eyes closed and mouth open. Her lips were pinky and puffy from her swallowing my cock. My cock throbbed inside her, and I'd never felt harder.

"Do you like that, Kitten? You like my cock in this tight little pussy?"

She groaned and tried to move, but I had her pinned, so she nodded her head. I rubbed her clit, which was slippery and wet, as I continued to thrust back and forth, watching myself slide in and out of her hole.

Her cries became louder as she approached her orgasm. I let go and fucked her as deep as I could. She came just as I felt the familiar tingle in my balls.

"Fuck, yes, take it all, Kitten, take my cum, suck it out," I said, panting from the exertion and rubbing my thumb over her clit back and forth until her pussy clutched me tightly.

I held myself inside her and shot my cum inside her.

"Yes, baby, that's it, drain my balls, moya zhena, " I gritted out as I filled her up.

When I saw the relaxed, contented look in my Kitten's eyes, that's all I needed.

My wife, my baby and our life together .

∞∞∞

I lay awake on my phone reading about the health risks of pregnancy and how to minimise them. The baby's development period and how to prepare for its birth. As much as I would love having a large family, I hadn't taken into account how scared shitless it would make me feel. I glanced at my sleeping wife, who hopefully didn't have a care in the world. I rubbed my eyes before placing the phone to one side and gently pulled Amelia towards me.

I had William, Paul and Gillian in the shed on the estate. With the guise of work, I had been working on all three of them. I knew they would come to me after the media coverage I'd leaked. The only person that had required a pickup was the son. Her mother was an addict, her stepfather was a degenerate, and the son was simply an extension of his father. A scumbag. They weren't going to be a priority for the police, if at all.

I held my wife and placed my hand on her belly. My vengeance wasn't only for the night they attacked her but for the years of abuse prior to that fateful night. I smiled into Amelia's hair. Every day, I stripped a portion of their humanity away until there were only empty husks left.

∞∞∞

By the fourth month of pregnancy, my Kitten looked serene and almost had an ethereal glow around her. It could be the sun shining down on her blond hair or the fact that she wore a brilliant white and gold dress. I stood close to the doorway, watching her like a creeper.

She put her book down with a sigh and looked down at her belly before placing both hands over the small bump. Misha was lying beside her lengthways with his head between her legs.

"I hope I'm going to be a good Mum to you," she murmured before she sighed and rubbed our baby. "I love you so much."

When Misha lifted his head, Amelia laughed. "I promise always to love you, too, Misha," she said, stroking his head.

The cheeky bastard was always mooning over her, but he had become protective over her since she was pregnant. It had taken me almost two weeks to retrain him because he had started to growl at me when I would get close to Amelia. I didn't mind as much as I'd made out, simply for the fact if anyone was a threat to her or our baby, he would attack them.

"Where do I fit into the equation, Kitten?" I asked softly, stepping into the warm conservatory.

", you're home early," she said with a wide smile. "You gave me the best gift of all, our baby."

"No, don't get up," I said as she began to sit up, striding towards them. I bent down to kiss her before putting my hand over her bump. "I told you I won't be away for long now."

I pulled the elasticated portion of her dress down over her breasts and saw she was wearing a see-through white lace bra. Her nipples were much larger and more sensitive. I loved worshipping those delightful breasts. I held them before I latched my mouth on her nipple and sucked her through the lace until I soaked the material.

Her hands ran over the shorter sections of my hair until she brought them to the top. With a moan, she gripped my hair to hold me down. I sat on the edge of the coffee table so I could continue to tease my sexy wife.

" Ya lyublyu tebya, muzh ," she whispered with near-perfect pronunciation. I love you, husband .

My eyes flicked towards hers as I sucked on her other nipple. She deserved a reward for her diligence in learning my language.

"Not as much as I love you, moya zhena . How about we take a walk through the gardens?" I asked after I was done teasing her.

Misha lifted his head again when he heard the word walk.

Amelia grinned at him before nodding her head.

"That sounds wonderful. It's a beautiful day outside."

I pulled her dress up to cover her breasts and helped her up. Even though I was away tormenting my captives, I still had to maintain my ‘being at work' cover by wearing a suit. I took my jacket off and threw it on the couch. As her pregnancy progressed, I would need to amend my schedule for them in order to spend more time with Amelia.

Misha was impatiently waiting for us at the doorway. I took her hand and began to walk towards the front door.

"We went to the shops yesterday," she said, but I was already aware of this because Pavel was driving her new bulletproof car.

Everybody reports back to me.

"Did you get everything you needed?" I asked as we walked towards the expansive gardens.

"Yes, but why are there so many guards at the front gate now?"

They usually made themselves scarce when they knew she was going out.

"I am an extremely wealthy man, Kitten, but with that wealth comes people trying to exploit those closest to me for financial gain. Our wedding was announced on an international level, and I'm not willing to take any chances."

"Hmm," she said as if she was sceptical.

"You're safe, Kitten," I said as I stopped to look at her.

She had a suspicious glint in her eye before Misha distracted her. I quickly wrapped my arm around her waist and settled my hand on her little bump. It never failed to get my dick hard knowing she was carrying and nurturing a piece of me inside of her. The dress was a modest length, just above her knees, but short enough for what I intended.

We walked through the gardens, discussing the nursery and how she had the pram down to two different brands.

"Why don't you just get both?"

"We are not wasting money by buying two," she said adamantly. "There are women out there who wouldn't be able to afford one, let alone two prams."

She looked sad as she contemplated the topic.

"How about you remain militantly tight-fisted, and we can make some donations to various charities?"

"I'm not tight. I don't see the need to be excessive," she said defensively.

"My cock begs to differ, you are very tight."

She pushed me as we walked, but it had little effect on me. The women in my family had no qualms when it came to spending money, but they were accustomed to the lifestyle. My mother and grandmother had gifted Amelia the wedding dress. I doubted that she would know how much it had cost or if she knew the gemstones on the headdress had been diamonds and rubies.

After walking past the gardens, we went into the woods, which were more secluded. There wasn't as much sun because there were so many mature trees. Misha was sniffing around happily. I dragged Amelia towards a thick chestnut tree and had her back to the trunk.

"What are you doing, ?" she asked, confused.

"I'm going to eat my wife's pussy, and you can scream as loud as you want. No one will hear you," I said, tugging the top of her dress down again, but this time, I scooped her breasts out of her bra to suck on her rosy-tipped breasts.

I licked and sucked on them until my cock was rock hard, and she squirmed against the tree. My hand slid under her dress to yank her panties aside. She parted her legs as I pushed two fingers inside her hot little cunt. I bit the top of her breast before I moved up her body to kiss her. She fervently kissed me back and gripped my neck as she tried to ride my fingers.

I slowed the kiss but continued to fuck her wet hole with my fingers. The scent of the forest and the bickering of birds surrounded us. Her breathy gasps joined in as she broke her lips away from mine.

"Hold your dress up for me, Kitten," I said, pulling the scrap of lace down her legs and leaving it around her ankles.

I knelt down, ignoring the rough ground, and watched her lift her dress up, baring her pussy for me. I licked my lips in anticipation before running my tongue up and down the length of her pussy, savouring the taste and scent of her as I buried my face into her cunt.

Life couldn't get any better than this .