Victor's POV
I paced the jet nervously. I can't believe she had talked us into going to Texas and with Aleski's help no less! She'd been following the trial in the news and wanted to be there for the closing arguments. So here we all were on our way to Houston. Dominic and his father had to stay behind to deal with mafia issues. After our night in the playroom, Leonardo had called Dominic away to work on an Academy lead. Marissa had seen him once when he stopped by her room late one night to talk with her. She said he needed to be sure she wanted him, and it wasn't just a one-time, in-the-moment event.
"Victor," her soft voice startled me out of my thoughts. I turned and felt my cock tighten. She was wearing a white babydoll nightgown that accentuated her growing stomach and breasts. "Come back to bed," she muttered and held her hand out to me. I sighed and took her hand.
I climbed into the bed with her, pulling her against my chest. "How are you feeling?"
"Nervous, oof," she muttered and rubbed her stomach. She placed my hand under hers and I grinned when I felt our daughter kick slightly.
I nuzzled against her neck, "I love you, Marissa," I said and kissed her neck. Finding that sweet spot under her earlobe, I bit gently and then sucked. She moaned and pressed back into me. She lowered her hand into the waistband of my sweats and began stroking me. "Fuck, that feels so good, baby," I groaned. I quickly tugged at her nightgown as she pushed my pants down. She rolled on top of me, grinding against me.
She let out a soft cry as I slid inside of her, pulling her hips against me. My mouth closed on her already taut nipple as I thrust upward. "Victor," she gasped, "please."
"What do you need, baby?" I asked as I tugged her hair back, shoving her down hard onto my cock. "Do you want me to fill that sweet little pussy with cum?"
She moaned, "Yes, yes please." She was already dripping as her legs tightened against my sides. I pulled her down and flipped us over. She let out a soft oomph sound, then whimpered when I pulled out of her. It was quickly replaced by a squeal when my mouth clamped down on her swollen clit. I sucked hard, running my fingers just at her entrance, but not pushing in far enough to satisfy her. "My love," she whined again. I hummed against her then slammed my fingers in, making her body arch off of the bed as her orgasm overtook her body.
Before she could recover, I'd slid back inside of her, lifting her legs over my shoulders as I picked up my pace. "That's it beautiful, give me everything," I growled as she began to cum again. Her body clamped around me like a vice and I roared out my own release, spilling into her in several bursts. We were both panting when we finally finished and lay on the bed. Our bodies were covered in a sheen of sweat as I pushed her hair back. "You're amazing," I told her.
Giggling, she answered, "You're pretty amazing yourself, Mr. Morgan." I gave her a playful growl and tugged her toward the shower.
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We reached the rental just after noon and started to get settled. Axel and Brandon went out to get food for all of us, while Raven and Corey jumped on the computer to contact his father and send a message to Leonardo. Aleski had traveled separately to keep up pretenses. He's already managed to make some contacts and convince them he was not pleased about the engagement.
"So are you all coming with me tomorrow?" Marissa asked as she sipped her hot tea.
"I think it would be best if we all stick together," Owen replied. "None of us really want to let you out of our sight, honestly."
Answering with a soft hum, she said, "I appreciate that. I feel safer with all of you around."
The door banged shut as Brandon and Axel came in loaded down with bags of food. "We found a great Tex-Mex place nearby. I thought you could use some comfort food, slugger," Brandon said, kissing her cheek as she took a bag and started unloading it.
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Behind the Mask
FanfictionWidow Marissa Ryland has fought to make a name for herself in the legal field. After her husband's untimely death, she struggled to find a balance between her ambitious nature in the business world versus her submissive needs behind closed doors...