Chapter 16 #2
I still can’t believe that asshole sent her away with my baby inside her. Granted, he probably doesn’t know it’s mine because the asshole never came knocking on my door.
About an hour has gone by before the two of them come waltzing out of the baby shop with a few bags in their hands. I see my girl stop and surreptitiously take in her surroundings as though she’s looking for someone. I wonder if she can feel my eyes on her, and that’s why she’s glancing around.
I also wonder if my girl knows that Isabella Messina is another Mafia princess like her. I’d have made my presence known already if I thought Isabella was a threat to her, but from what I can see, they’re friends.
That friendship is about to end soon because I’m here to take my girl and get her home where she belongs, and that’s right by my side, where I can keep an eye on her. I’ve been without her for far too long already.
I make sure to follow their car back to the church and ensure she gets to her building safely before leaving for the hotel. Once I’m in my room, I use one of my burner phones to make the call.
“Hello?” he answers on the first ring. I’m so glad he still has this burner number.
“Hey, man, I just saw you earlier. I need to have a meeting with you,” I say into the phone.
“What? Enzo?” he questions.
“Yeah.”
“I thought that sounded like you, jackass,” my friend says.
“I’m in your neck of the woods and need to meet you. It’s urgent,” I tell him.
“Where are you?” he asks.
“The hotel downtown. Room 504,” I tell him so he can come straight to the room.
“Okay. I’ll be there in twenty minutes,” he replies before the line goes dead.
He’s right on time, because twenty minutes later, there’s a knock on the room’s door and one of my guys goes to open it. He strolls through the door like he owns the place, and I roll my eyes at him.
“Name?” I ask.
“Christian,” he replies. It’s a thing between us.
“Hey, man. Or should I call you Father now?” I question mockingly, since he’s dressed like a priest. I walk up to him to shake his hand and give him a bro hug.
“Hey, jackass. I haven’t seen you in ages, man! And if you want to,” he says with a smirk. “You going to confess all your deepest and darkest sins to me while you’re at it?”
“Fuck no!” I say with a laugh.
“I thought so. Anyway, what brings you here to my neck of the woods? How did you even know I was here? Nobody knows where I am… at least no one should.”
“Believe it or not, I wasn’t even looking for your dumbass. It was totally coincidental. I was here looking for my girl, and I saw her this afternoon while I was surveilling the convent.”
“Your girl? Since when do you have a girl?”
“It’s a new development, and I need your help to get to her,” I tell him.
“I don’t even know who your girl is, so how am I going to help?” he asks with a roll of his eyes.
“Aria…”
“Ooh, the plot thickens. I recognized her when she got here. I thought Bernardo still hated your guts.” He chuckles.
“He does. And he obviously doesn’t know about his daughter and me. So, keep the fact that you saw me here under wraps.”
“You know I’ve got your back, man. What do you need from me?”
We’ve been friends for a long time, and that’s the thing with us.
We always help each other out if the need ever arises, no questions asked.
We’ve been in this game long enough to know that friendships like ours are rare.
Trust doesn’t come easily, but when you find someone you can trust, it’s worth holding on to.
“I need to get in there without any trouble. I’m taking her with me tonight, and I don’t want there to be any spilled blood.”
“Here,” he says, throwing his keys to me. “She’s in room 204. No blood and get in and out quietly. I’m sure you know that Isabella’s there too.”
“Yep. How’s that working out for you? I never thought I’d see the day when you’d be the one babysitting Isabella Messina,” I tell him with a laugh.
“Ugh, don’t get me started! She’s a brat and a pain in the ass!” he grumbles, though I can’t help but hear the affection in his voice, though he’s trying to hide it.
“I’m calling it now. She’s going to be the one who makes you give up your bachelorhood days,” I tell him, and then laugh when he gives me a death glare.
“No, dickhead! I’m here to do a job and nothing else,” he grumbles.
“If you say so,” I taunt.
“Yes. And I’m leaving now because your ass is becoming annoying,” he says, as he stands up to leave. I stand up as well to give him another bro hug.
“Fine. I’ll see you again whenever you resurface,” I tell him, giving him a pat on the back.
“Absolutely, brother. Now remember, none of this gets back to me, and make sure no one knows that you were ever there, okay?” he reminds me.
“I know, bro. Don’t worry,” I reply as he walks out the door, and I make my way back into the living room and take a seat to chill since there’s nothing else to do but wait until tonight.
It’s a little after one a.m. when I decide it’s time for us to get this show on the road.
We’re all dressed in black from head to toe so that we can blend into our surroundings better.
I’ve waited until now to ensure that everyone has gone to bed.
I mean, the little old lady nuns can’t be up much later than this, right?
My guys and I are currently at the back of the property, spread out to keep an eye on things just in case.
I move forward to open the doors with the keys Christian gave me earlier so we can sneak in.
We silently walk down the short corridor until we make it into the courtyard.
Thankfully, it’s quiet, and I don’t see or hear any movement from where we’re currently standing.
We then head up to the second floor, and I quickly look for her room number.
Pin follows me while the others are hidden, keeping watch.
When I get to her door, I make quick work of picking her lock before slipping inside.
Christian only had the keys to the back door and the gate.
If he had the keys to her room, I would have had to kill him.
Pin stays outside while I make my way into the room.
The room isn’t too dark, with the moonlight shining through the windows, making it easier to see.
The moon’s ray of light illuminates her body, making her look like a sleeping angel, and I’m instantly rock fucking hard.
Sometimes I still can’t believe that this little girl has such a hold on me, making me react so strongly to her.
She’s kicked off her sheets, and she’s in an oversized shirt that’s rolled up past her hips, leaving her ass exposed.
And boy, oh boy, it’s such a delicious ass.
In her position, I can also see parts of her exposed stomach swollen with my baby inside, and a groan slips past me before I can hold it in.
She’s absolutely exquisite, and I can’t wait to devour her. Not caring that this is supposed to be a time-sensitive mission, a quick in and out, I quickly strip my clothes off and slip into the bed behind her.
She’s fast asleep, and I can hear her little snores as she wiggles around a bit in her slumber. She has no idea she’s about to get some dick. My girl needs better self-preservation, because she didn’t even wake up when I entered her room.
Her back is to my front, and I move my hips so that my rock-hard erection grinds into her plump ass. Fuck! The feeling of that is euphoric, after not feeling her sweet cunt wrapped around my cock for months.
I move my hand to her tummy and lightly caress it.
I’m fascinated by her pregnant body, even though I can’t see much of it.
I can’t wait to get her completely naked at some other time and feast my eyes on her gorgeous body.
A moment later, I feel a kick where my hand is still resting on her stomach, and I’m left awestruck.
Emotions, strong and visceral, well up inside me. Something I haven’t truly felt before—all-encompassing, unconditional love for the baby in there.
Fuck! A lot is going on in my head right now, and I just need her to ease some of the chaos.
I move the gusset of her panties to the side before pushing two of my fingers inside her, thrusting them in and out.
It doesn’t take long, and her juices start to leak out onto my fingers.
She makes a little moaning sound, but still doesn’t wake up.
I pull my fingers out of her and suck on them.
Damn if that isn’t the best thing I’ve tasted in a while.
Does pregnant pussy taste different? Because I swear her juices are sweeter than before. I’d love nothing more than to drink all of it straight from the source. Not able to wait any longer, I grab a hold of my shaft and stroke it a few times before bringing the head to her opening.
I find her silky wet hole with my tip and push the head in. With one quick thrust, I’m buried all the way in her to the hilt, and fuck if this doesn’t feel like coming home.
Before I even fucked her for the first time, I thought I could just tap it and then leave, but the joke’s on me.
I’m obsessed with her now. I wanted to ruin her for any other man, so that she’d always think of me when she was getting fucked, but she’s the one who has left me in ruins instead.
I can’t think of being with anyone else without imagining her face.
Plus, my cock doesn’t even get hard anymore unless I’m thinking about her.
I know the moment she wakes up because her entire body stiffens. She’s about to scream, but I clasp my hand over her mouth to silence her before bringing my mouth to her ear.
“Shh. It’s just me,” I tell her, and her body goes lax in my arms. “This is going to be fast.”
“You almost gave me a fucking heart attack, asshole!” she gripes at me. Glad to see she’s still full of attitude.
I start to move my hips in and out of her slick hole. I think I might have just unlocked a new kink or something with her pregnant body because fuck it feels so good. Her pussy feels like it’s gotten tighter, and a groan leaves me as I continue to fuck in and out of her.
“Ahh! Yes!” she moans. “Fuck me with your big, hard cock.”
“Why does your pussy feel so good? It’s so fucking tight! You’re gripping Daddy’s cock so tight with your little hole. Are you trying to milk all the seed out of my cock, babe?”
“Yessss!” she groans out.
“You’re a greedy girl, aren’t you? You’ve already taken my seed so well, it made a baby inside you, didn’t it? And yet, you still want me to fill your cunt with more of my cum, don’t you, baby?” I question as I keep fucking into her, speeding up my thrusts a little.
“Yes! Yes! Please! I need your cum. I want it to fill me up again. I’ve been without it for so long!” she gasps, my hand now on her clit as I rub it while pumping my cock in and out of her soaked pussy.
“Get ready for it, baby! I’m about to flood your cunt with all the seed this pussy has been craving!
” I mutter as I slam my hips one, two, three, four, and five times before coming to a complete stop with my length buried all the way inside her, as load after load of cum spurts into her well-fucked little hole.
I have to clamp my hand over her mouth again to silence her screams as she comes on my cock, spraying it with her cunt juices. We both lie on the bed, breathing hard as we try to catch our breath.
“What are you—”
“We don’t have time. I’ll explain everything later. For now, we have to go. I’ve already been in here long enough,” I tell her as I slowly pull out of her, feeling my cum following. Nothing beats the sight of watching it drip out of her pussy.
“But I can’t leave here. My father will—”
“Not up for discussion, babe. You’re coming with me. If you’re worried about your father, don’t. I’m going to keep you safe.”
“But—”
“No buts. We don’t have time. Now, do you want me to pack for you, or are you going to do it yourself?” I question as I get out of bed and quickly redress. “And if you keep questioning me and not doing as you’re told, then I’m going to spank your ass when we get home.”
“Wha—” she starts to sputter, but I stop her.
“Uh, uh, uh. Do as you’re told, or I’ll do it for you,” I say with a wink. She really looks as though she wants to bash my head in, which just makes me smile wider. Life will definitely never be boring with her in it.
“Ugh! I’ll do it myself. Geez! I don’t have a lot of stuff here anyway,” she mutters.
“Quit it with the attitude, brat,” I growl, and she makes a noise in her throat.
Must be the hormones. Her eyes are dilated, and she looks like she’s ready for some more dick, but she’s going to have to wait until later.
“And don’t worry, baby, you’ll get to have all the cock you want when we get home. ”
She huffs and moves away from me, going into the bathroom.
When she comes back out, she quickly starts packing up her things, grumbling to herself the entire time, and I help her.
I can’t let my pregnant future wife do it all herself.
When we’re done, I leave the key on her desk for my friend before we leave her room and quietly head back the way I came and toward where the SUV is parked.
I quickly text Christian to let him know where the keys are so he can get them before anyone else finds them, and then we’re out of there.