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Table of Contents 10 страница" Pervert, " I whispered. He silenced me with a kiss, his tongue passionately fucking inside my mouth. He took just for a moment and looked at me. He grabbed my face and came with a loud groan flooding so much hot sperm that I had the impression that his cock had grown a few more centimeters. He finished, then fell on me, cuddling my head in the bend of my neck. After a few minutes of lying down, I felt his heart gradually return to normal rhythm. " Grab a towel, honey, " he commanded, slightly rising. - And wrap it around my waist when I get up. I obeyed his command. I didn't expect to meet anyone
on the way, but it's better that nobody but me look at his buttocks. Massim and I went through the whole house until we reached the top, landing again under shower. He took off the towel and took off the shirt I was wearing all the time. He turned on the rain shower and we both stood under warm water. Twenty minutes later we were in bed, but the standard difference was the position, or " under my arm, " was replaced by a new one, titled " Massimo reptiles to the belly. " She looked so that my head was on my thighs, my chin was resting on the pubic mound, and his hand stroked the visible bulge of my body. - What are you talking about? I asked, changing the channels on the TV. - I tell my son how many unusual things await him here, who he will be he had to be careful who he can get rid of. - It's going to be a girl, Massimo. Besides, be careful, you all should only and only on me. Massimo looked from his stomach to me. - I'd like to if let you finish what I told you. He opened his mouth to say something, but I raised my hand letting him be silent. - Just don't interrupt me. You know that because of my sick this pregnancy heart is not easy for my body. I don't like the events of this damn night either helped and a doctor in Hungary stated... - Where? There was astonishment on his face. - You've been hiding all the time ahead of me in Hungary? - What, you thought I would be sitting in Warsaw in our apartment and waiting for you will come? Does not matter! I was in trouble for several weeks and I lay there because it was recommendation, I didn't go anywhere, did nothing, just lay there. But that sex at that time I wasn't interested at all, I didn't ask the doctor if I could grow him. " I'm mad at you, " he growled, standing and laying next to him. I couldn't take it anymore. - Massimo, what should I be? I sat on the bed and grabbed the pillow. - You have resentment that I ran away, okay, okay, but I feel that in a similar situation with me there would be something at least one corpse. Besides, it's rather me who can blame me that this extermination has been found again in our house. Oh, and your pathological brother who can't keep his hands on a. So don't piss me off, Massimo, and accept my humility and show your own! He turned his head towards me and looked at me in a confused moment. Can be seen it was that he was not used to being opposed by him. When i finished my oration, I felt a slight prick in my stomach and grabbed my side, wincing slightly. - What's up, honey? Massimo jumped to his feet and touched my hand belly. - I'm calling for a doctor. I stared at him with wide eyes as he ran around the room in search phone. He was completely naked, with tousled and still slightly wet hair. This view was intoxicating me, giving me a lot of joy and satisfaction, and at the same time made me realize how crazy he was from anxiety when I disappeared. - Your phone smashed against the wall more than an hour ago from what I remember and beyond I'm fine, Massimo. I have some colic and that's all, I probably ate something. - Black froze in a half step and studied me. " Massimo, you have paranoia, " I continued, " and now. " you go down to heart attack. In a few months you will have a delivery and if you don't change your attitude, I'm afraid that you will not live to see this beautiful moment and our child will be a half-orphan on his birth day. - I raised my eyebrows with amusement and reached for the water bottle next to the bed. He pulled it out of my hand, not allowing me to take a sip. " This water is open on the third day, don't drink it, " he said, throwing it almost full
bottle. - I'll order you milk. He reached for the phone beside the bed, spoke a few words and when finished, froze with his eyes fixed on me. I was flabbergasted. His paranoia was getting worse dangerous and I knew it would become a nuisance. - Massimo, I'm just pregnant, I'm not sick or dying. Black fell to his knees and buried his head in my stomach. - I'm going out of my mind at the thought that something might happen to you or the child. I would like, that it was born and that I could... "... go crazy for the rest, " I finished for him. - Honey, stop constantly worry, enjoy being exclusive to me, because in a few months I'll be busy running after a beautiful little being. He raised his head and looked at me. Something brand new was lurking in his eyes. - Are you suggesting that you won't have time for me? He asked indignantly. - Honey, think, I will be the mother of a small child, it requires attention all the time, it is completely dependent on me, so answering the question: yes, I will have less for you time. It's natural. " He'll have a nanny, " he said offended, rising from his knees and walking toward the door to who was knocking on. - If I want to fuck you, no man, not even our child, won't stop me. I drank milk and realized what time it was because my eyes were closing. Massimo was sitting in bed with a computer on his lap, at work. I braided his leg my own and cuddling my head in a free place by his shoulder, I fell asleep.
CHAPTER 7 I woke up in the morning and, as always, reached with my hand to the other side of the bed. Amazingly - he was over there. Startled, I turned and saw that she was sitting in exactly the same position with a computer on my lap. He slept. God, how bad his neck will hurt, I thought, trying take his laptop from him. He opened his eyes and smiled at me. " Hi, honey, " I said in an undertone. - How much does your back hurt? - Not enough not to lick my pretty wife's pussy in a moment. He put the computer down on the floor and tried to slide under the covers, but only hissed and fell on the pillow. " Turn around, I'll give you a massage, " I said, stepping out from under the covers. After a while I was sitting on his bare buttocks, kneading my muscular back. - Something I feel that night training gave you a hard time. - Sometimes I have to relax, and the cage is probably the best place to do it. Otherwise MMA is the most effective form of combat because it combines elements of many styles. - He turned it head to the side. - Harder! I increased the intensity of the pressure, and he moaned with satisfaction. " I like this cage, " I said, leaning into his ear. - I can see for her quite a few uses. Massimo smiled involuntarily and twisted vigorously, grabbing my waist. After what he did to an evolution that I didn't even notice so that after a while I lay there crushed by his weight. - You see my dear, this is also MMA and you probably like it because it has actually quite a few uses in bed. I may surprise you, but the biggest European galas of it sport takes place in Poland. He kissed my nose and headed for the bathroom. - After a dozen or so minutes out he came out wrapped in a towel, picked up a new phone and disappeared on the terrace. " Don't think I don't know what's going on in my country, " I said defiantly. - I heard about these galas, they are constantly on TV, but I've never seen it live. Once Olga met with one who trained it, and came up with that it would be cool it was if I went on dates with her. So she found my boyfriend - his name was Damian, and definitely was a hot good. The huge bald MMA fighter looked like gladiator. Blue eyes, a big broken nose, and an incredibly voluptuous mouth that he used to do miracles. We had a great time; in general he was a great man, good and surprisingly wise. Surprisingly, because the stereotype about these people was suggested by a troglodyte without school, while he was much smarter than me and better educated. Unfortunately, after several weeks of acquaintance, it turned out that he got a contract in Spain and left. He even offered me to go with him, but for me then counted the most get a job. He called later for some time, wrote e-mails, but I didn't respond to them because I think that distance relationships have no future. Black's voice pulled me out of my thoughts. - What are you thinking about? - He asked. I decided to spare him the history of my ex-lover and lied: - That I'd like to see it. Massimo had already left the terrace and squinting slightly, said: - It is great, because in a few days there is another gala. It takes place in Gdansk, so if you want to see her, we can go and by the way visit your brother.
At the sound of these words, my eyes lit up, and a wide smile appeared on my face. I missed Jakub; even though our last meeting at the wedding wasn't very successful anyway I was jumping for joy to see him again. Black stood watching me with amusement when I jumped up and bouncing off the mattress, jumped on him, showered his face with kisses. " Pregnant women shouldn't jump, " he remarked matter-of-factly, carrying me naked toward wardrobes. - Let's have breakfast. He laid me on a thick rug and reached for the tracksuits on the shelf. " Fly me here, please, " I said, throwing my arms behind my head and wide spreading legs bent at the knees. Massimo froze and slowly turned toward me as if he wasn't sure what he heard. He put his pants back in place and approached me, standing so close that we almost touched our toes. He fixed his black eyes on my pussy and his lower lip he bit nervously. Without a word, he grabbed his manhood, then started gently but firmly move her hand up and down on it until after a while it became quite hard. No I will hide that I helped him a little by putting my fingers in my mouth and then, towards his satisfaction playing with the clitoris. Finally he fell to my knees and greedily stuck to the nipple, biting him and sucking in turns. " Harder, " I murmured, putting my fingers in his hair. His tongue made sensual circles around my nipple, and his fingers teased, swollen clitoris. I couldn't wait for it to come inside me, I missed him so much cock, and especially the feeling that he blasts me from the inside. I extended my hips to give him signal that I can not wait, but he ignored him, and his mouth went up to my. He grabbed my head tightly and burst into his mouth, biting and fucking with such force that I couldn't catch my breath. " It's the only power you can count on, Little, " he said, pulling his lips away from me. I knew he meant a child, and I knew he was right, but my whole body she demanded a good fuck. However, I humbly accepted his care and gentle sex, he offered me this morning. I went downstairs, where Domenico was licking chocolate off Olga's foot. Black right after how he got me to orgasm, the phone rang again, so I got dressed and went down on breakfast. - Are you having fun? I asked, standing in the door frame and glancing at their sweet shit behavior. They didn't even pay attention to me and they continued to mess up the next orgy. - Peace, slopes! I shouted, sitting down at the table with laughter. - Besides, you know what, Domenico, I would never have thought you were such a stallion. For the first two months you chose my shoes and clothes. The young Italian licked Olga's leg clean and wiped his face on a napkin, then sent me surprised look. " That's not entirely true, " he said, shrugging. - I don't know how much it will disappoint you, but most of what you got was chosen by Massimo. I mean not stylizations, but only clothes or shoes. He knows exactly what he likes. Besides from what I know, he listens to you when you say something has caught your attention, like these Givenchy boots. So I am sorry to inform you that I have not done so much. - Oh, don't fuck anymore. Olga said nonchalantly, grabbing his shirt. - Me too you dress for painting. " No, honey, I'm undressing you for painting, " he told her straight on the lips
and passionately clung to her. - I am about to puke, I swear. - I raised my hands in surrender. - I warn you. I am pregnant and I feel sick so that I piss you off. And that you don't blame me. At that moment Massimo entered the dining room, and when he sat down at the table, his cell phone was on she called again. Black cursed and took her away from us to another room. Domenico listened to him with a slightly frown, then sighed and returned to drinking coffee. - What's happening? I asked the young Italian. - The phone keeps ringing. " Business, " he said without looking at me. - Why are you lying? I set the mug down on the table with more power than I intended. Massimo glanced at me at the sound of the glass hitting the wood and narrowed his eyes slightly. - Because I can't tell the truth, don't bother me. - He covered himself with a newspaper and I looked on Olga. " I don't give a fuck, " I said in Polish. - I have enough of them sometimes, really. " Oh, you know... " Olo began, nibbling at the pancake. - You really want to know what's up going on? Lari, why do we need this knowledge? I think that while we live here in idyllic idyll, I am happy. " It's done, " Massimo said with a smile, sitting down at the table and reaching for his coffee. - We're going to Poland in a week. We will watch the gala, I will push a few things with Karol, and you, honey, you'll meet Jakub. Hearing this, Olga straightened slightly and rolled her eyes, which did not escape her attention Domenica. - Olga, aren't you happy? He asked, sipping his coffee. " Crazy, " she mumbled, staring at me. Jakub, my beloved brother, was a collector. Aware of his own beauty and attractiveness he used it to the maximum, smoking everything he encountered on his way, especially my friends. Unfortunately, unfortunately, Oli did not give up. We had some then seventeen years, when he decided to fuck her. I prefer to think that it was once but common sense he suggested that probably more than one. I think that if it wasn't for their distance, they would still be dating buzzing; thank God, nearly four hundred kilometers were effective in stopping them. Of course, before this Sicilian madness began. I saw the atmosphere thicken, and Domenico was suspiciously watching us both, so I decided to change the subject. - What are we going to do today? Are you going to disappear again, locking us in this prison? Can we count on honoring us with your presence? - I asked ironically, artificially grinning at Black. " If you were polite and did not run, you would still have the gate open. " and parked Bentley in the driveway. Don turned to me and put his elbow on the table. - Were you nice, Laura? I wondered for a moment what to say here, and not being able to find a retort, I decided to risk: - Of course I was. - I gave him the sweetest smile in the world. - Me and yours daughter. I caressed my stomach, knowing it would melt any ice it had. Massim's eyes didn't break away from mine for a second, which completely beat me off guard. " That's perfect, so Santa will come to you, " his eyes replied they glowed like a little boy at the sight of a sack of sweets. - Get ready before
noon we have to leave. - Oh yes! Olga exclaimed. - Santa, today is the sixth of December. - She kissed Domenica and rushed through the corridor. I sat for a moment, sipping tea, then got up and started towards the bedroom. I went into the wardrobe and, having no idea what we were going to do, drowned in the sea hangers. Strange, because despite the passage of time I did not realize how quickly runs. I came here in August, meanwhile it was December and the year was already heading towards end. I thought about my parents and that I always spent Christmas with them. It's about them I cared for presents and like a little girl I couldn't wait for the first star. A telephone ringing on the bedside table pulled me out of my thoughts. I lost my search and I ran into the bedroom. Massimo was sitting on the bed, holding my iPhone in his hand. I reached out for him, but he just muted the bell and put it back next to the lamp. " It's your mother, " he said with a smile. " And I know what he's calling for, " he added. I was flabbergasted. I stood staring at him with a contorted expression and awaiting explanation. " Give me the phone, please, " I demanded, coming closer. Black caught me half and knocked me down on the bed, kissing tenderly. I knew I could come to her always call back, and at the moment the most important for me was the man who was lying on me. " Calling thank you, " he muttered between kisses. - For the purse, and dad for the telescope. I stepped back, looking at him questioningly. - Listen? Black kissed my whole face and his lips gently embraced my cheeks, eyes, nose, ears. " I like making presents, " I said. - And especially family. - I didn't want you to be sad just because you missed the traditional one this year star with loved ones. Your brother got tickets for a Manchester United match. His tongue slipped into my mouth again, without meeting my response parties, backed out. Black tilted his head to see me. I lay surprised, digesting what just said. The fact that recent weeks have made me forget about it coming time for presents, but how the hell did he know it was so important. " Massimo, " I started scrambling from under him, which he sighed and turned to me, putting your hands under your head. - And how do you know, firstly how we celebrate Christmas, and secondly what? wanted to get my family? He rolled his eyes, closed them theatrically and fell silent for a long moment. - I was hoping you would be happy and thank you. - I am very happy and thank you. And now please answer. - My people have checked your accounts, I know what you spend money on and what you don't do. - Finishing his sentence, he winced as if he knew what was about to happen. - What the fuck did you do? - I was furious in a second. - Jesus, I knew. - Massimo, damn it, is there any part of my life that you don't get in? - Laura, it's just money, please. - No, Massimo! It's money, more precisely my money. - A stream flowed from me anger. - Why do you have to control me to such an extent? Couldn't you ask I snapped. " There would be no surprise, " he replied, looking dead at the ceiling. Once again my phone started ringing. I reached for him and saw him
my mother's number display. Before I answered, Black managed to say: - Purse from the latest Fendi collection, beige, you have one, only yellow. - He touched my arms and I answered. " Oh, hi, mommy, " I started cheerfully, without taking my eyes off Massim. - Honey, a gift from Santa is wonderful, but for God's sake I know how much this one costs bag. Are you completely crazy? Well, now I will have to explain myself densely, I thought, wonderful. And I imagined that he would copy Black into the liver. - Mummy, I earn in euros now, and the discounts are definitely bigger than in Poland. At this point I should have taken the run up and hit my head against the wall. What discounts, fucking, it's early December. Despaired by my own stupidity and how I just shot in my knee, I fell on the bed and waited. - Discounts now? - I heard in the receiver. Bravo, bravo, Laura, I slapped myself in my mind. With these nerves the phone slipped out of my hand and before I reached out my hand to him grab, he was already on the face of Black, who with a sweet smile began a conversation with mine mom. As if someone kicked me in the head. The room began to swirl, and my fear passed in hysterical panic. My mother thought I parted with him because he had cheated on me, and now he is breaking free handset to me and as if nothing festive chirping to her. - God, Jesus, fuck... - I mumbled until the phone was in my ear again. - Laura Biel, how do you express yourself?! I almost straightened at these words. " I broke it off somehow, " I said, waiting for a blow or a cut off my head machete, blunt and rusty. - This Massimo is a very cultural man, I think he cares about you. That second, even though I was lying down, my jaw dropped to rest on the floor. Or better - at the west wing of the property, rolling onto the bridge. - Listen? I asked incredulously. - He briefly explained the confusion to me, that's all. You had to learn languages you would understand our conversation. Then my father's voice, barely audible in the receiver, came to my rescue. " Christ, I have to do everything myself, " my mother sighed. - Honey, I have to go Dad can't fold this telescope and will break it in a moment. I love you baby once again thank you for the wonderful surprise. We love you. Bye! - I you too. Bye! I said, pushing the red receiver. Putting down the phone, I looked expectantly at my husband, who apparently he was grinning at me. - What did you tell her? - That I gave you a raise so that you could come back to my hotel. - His arms are tight against me oplotł y. " I also mentioned to her the confusion that resulted from your suspicion of treason, but don't worry, I lied, taking some of your intelligence. She laughed saying it was all you. - He turned me over so that we were lying sideways and he was crushing my hips with his foot. - And it's yours by the way I didn't know you were jealous, it's new to me. Anyway your mother knows that we're still together. " Thank you, " I whispered, kissing him tenderly. - Thank you for kidnapping me. Black threw his leg to the end and after a while he hovered above me. " I'll take you in a moment, " he whispered, pulling off my tracksuits. - And you know why? I twisted under it, getting rid of subsequent layers of clothing.
- why? I asked, taking off his pants. - Because I can. His tongue pressed into my mouth brutally and his hands gripped it firmly head. I admired his muscles. I glanced down and looked at myself, parting the lap of his shirt I was wearing. I sighed at the sight of a small ball from my own skin, as if stuck to the bottom of the abdomen. I looked like I swallowed a small balloon. I'm crazy from happiness knowing that I am carrying his child, but I hate how my body changes. I raised my eyes and met Black's concerned eyes. After a moment he knelt down beside me. - What's happening? He asked, seating me on his lap. I cuddled my head in his chest, taking in the wonderful heavy smell of his water toilet. " I'm getting fat, " I said miserably. " Another month or two and nothing's wrong. " I fit,. " You're getting stupid, my dear, " he said, laughing and kissing my head. - As for me, you can be even fatter than me, because it means that my son is growing, he is big and strong. And now stop worrying about nonsense and get dressed, because in less than an hour we must be there. - Where are we going? - Somewhere you haven't been before. Dress comfortably. My husband squeezed sexy worn jeans, black long sleeve shirt and high unlaced military boots. Wow, I thought, looking at him, they haven't played it yet. He ran his hand through his hair and disappeared into the exit, kissing me tenderly before. I got up and I after which I went to my part of the wardrobe. Comfort probably meant something different to me than to him, but since I already knew that this was not an official exit, I could relax. I reached for the hanger and removed the black Kenzo tiger sweater. He wasn't there hot but not cold either, so I decided to show my slim legs and chose graphite One Teaspoon shorts. It was completed by Burberry thighs and long socks. I repacked in a black Chanel Boy bag and went downstairs. Before leaving for the driveway, I met Olga, who stubbornly explained something to Domenic, and when Black joined us, all four of us headed towards the parked cars. Of course, each of them had their own. Massimo opened the door for me to the BMW i8, the next one a space vehicle that was supposed to pretend to be a car and Domenico led Olga to Bentley. - How many cars do you have in total? I asked when he closed the door and started the engine. - I don't know now, I sold a few, but a few have arrived, so there are some. And I do not have, we only have. I don't remember the intercries, so mine is yours, my love. - He kissed my hand and he moved. We have, I thought. Hmm... It is a pity that only one of us can all ride myself. I get either a tank with a cockpit like a plane and a million buttons, or it calls on wheels.
CHAPTER 8 We turned off the highway and went down " dreamed" for a low suspension asphalt road. Everything in the car was telepoping and knocking, so that I had the impression that it was for will crumble for a moment. I looked around, we were exactly in the middle of nowhere. The stone desert and scanty vegetation suggested that the surprise would not be too exclusive. If this ride had taken place a few months ago, I would have thought they wanted us shoot and bury somewhere, because nobody would find us in a million percent. Suddenly the road turned a stone wall with a huge gate in the middle appeared to my side. Massimo pulled out the phone, he said a few words to him, and the metal gate began to open slowly. We were traveling on a straight asphalt road; the palms growing on both sides formed a tunnel. No I had no idea where we were, but I knew that even if I asked, I wouldn't know the answer, because that's the surprise. In the end the car stopped under a beautiful one a two-story building made of identical stone as the property in which lived. Most of the buildings on the island looked like this - as if they were built lightly soiled stones. When we got off, an older man appeared on the threshold, lovingly welcoming both of them our masters. I don't know how old he could be, but he was certainly sixty. He kissed Massim patting his face lightly and said a few words. Black stretched out his hand towards me my hand. - Don Mattea, meet my wife Laura. The older man kissed me twice and smiled good-naturedly.
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