Page 181 of His Cursed Heart

Everette keeps one of his hands on my tits while the other one is on the swell of my stomach, holding his son while giving me pleasure.

"The sight of you full with my child makes me fall on my knees." His movements are getting messier, and I don't think I can resist more. "Come on, baby, milk my cock dry."

My eyes fall back as I let my body prey to him. I come so hard that my body falls into exhaustion, trembling from the high.

"I love you, my beast." I feel the tears forming again in my eyes.

He cradles my head in his big hands, kissing me until my lips are sore.

"I love you more, my heart."

This time, I kiss him until we both are breathless.

My husband.

My undoing.

My Everest.

Everette

"I don't see why it's her business knowing my favorite color." Vince murmurs, showing me that the hour in which I tried to teach him a lesson was useless.

"The teacher was trying to get to know you, Vince. She was doing her job, not digging for information." I angrily slap my hands to my face.

This boy will be my demise. He is in second grade and already making the principle calling me for his mature behavior. My sweet boy right here got into a fight with his teacher because after what he said, she was asking way too many questions.

"I still don't see why that was important for her." I groan and I see him smirk.

All these problems, but all I can feel when I look at his is pride. He is growing into a responsible man, ready to make the world kneel in front of him. And all I can do is stay right by his side.

"Go get ready for dinner and stop giving me grey hairs." I dismiss him, letting out a deep sigh.

My eyes meet the photo from my desk with Vincent who hugs Althea's belly with so much love that could make everyone cry. My heart beats faster at Althea's smile.

My wife has grown over the years into the most powerful woman on this earth. Her position of Donna of the Famiglia has put her into many difficult actions, but her wise brain got her out of them.

Althea isn't only the love of my life, the mother of my children and the Donna, she is also the future Empress. The role as Donna is only a step until she will become what she is meant to be.

A queen.

And I will gladly stay right next her throne, looking at the world turned into chess pieces just for her.

I hear the door opening, knowing that only my wife is the one who doesn't knock. My eyes stare at her glowing skin and my beast roars inside me when the

swell of her belly enters the room first.

I never thought that I would have a breeding kink, but looking at my wife full with our son makes me want to impregnate her forever.

"How did the conversation go?" Her eyes glow when she sees me.

Not even an eternity could make me get used to her beauty.

"He's hopeless." I sigh, patting my thigh, making her move my way and settle on my lap.

"I swear he will make me lose hair sooner that old age." She fake cries, hiding her face in my neck.

"Now you know how I feel when I have to deal with your stubbornness." I murmur and her head moves out of my neck.

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