Page 59 of Surprise Pregnancy for Villain

“Coffee?” Nicki asks me from across the new kitchen island that she had me installed a week ago. She has one hand on her hip and one hand on the brand-new coffee pot. She’s wearing a pink satin night slip that’s thin enough that I can see her nipples on the fabric. I glance down and confirm that she’s not wearing any panties.

“Sure,” I push my mug to her. She fills up the coffee and hands me a plate of scrambled eggs, bacon, and pancake. The bacon is a bit burnt, but I don’t mind. Her cooking has been improving, too. As I dig in, I notice Nicki staring at me from under her lashes, her mouth fixed into a cute pout. I know that look. It means she wants something.

“What is it?” I ask. I have no idea what she wants, but whatever it is, there’s no doubt I’ll be caving into it soon enough. I have learned that Nicki is an expert when it comes to bending me to do what she wants, and it doesn’t help that I’m a willing victim.

“Can we go out tonight?” Nicki asks using her ‘pretty please’ tone.

“Nicki, youknowwhy we stay here,” I remind her. “It’s too risky, and besides, I have to go out tomorrow morning for a meeting. You know I can’t be late.”

“I know,” she says as she leans across the counter and teases me with a peek into her teddy. “I’m not talking about going out in public. Just a drive around the area or something. It’s been more than a month since I’ve seen another human being, and I don’t know if I can take this anymore before I lose my mind!”

“Look, I understand how isolation can affect you mentally, but it’s safer if you stay in.”

Nicki walks over to me and wraps her arms around my neck so that my nose is just inches away from her tits. “I promise not to leave the car at any point,” he pouts. “I want to get out of the house.”

“Nicki…” I sigh. Even as I sit on the stool and she’s standing in front of me, my tall figure looms over her petite frame. She rubs herself on me. My cock hardens in response. She trails her fingers down my chest and slides it into my shorts. She grips my cock and starts massaging it.

“Can we go out,please?” Nicki jerks my shaft faster. “I promise to be careful.”

I don’t have the focus to answer her question. The only thing that’s going through my mind is the delicious stroking on my cock. I love that she’s come out of her delicate shell and has transformed into this bold, sexy vixen. Definitely no complaints. I enjoy being on the receiving end of her sexual awakening.

“Ezio, please?” I hear her beg for it as my lips find their way to her breasts. I suck on her erect nipples while she jerks me off. My hands are on her waist, and I grip her tightly as my cock unloads once more into her palm. Nicki looks at me and smiles. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

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In the end, I eventually give in under two conditions: the first one being that we keep the windows up the entire time, and second, I get to do whatever I want to her later. Nicki happily agrees. She spends the rest of the afternoon choosing an outfit to wear. I’m tempted to remind her that she won’t be leaving the car, but I don’t want to burst her excited bubble. I’ve never seen her this upbeat before, humming in the shower, doing a little jig with the towel wrapped around her.

Warmth blossoms in my stomach, fertilized by the flood of contentment living inside me. Her happiness is my own. No matter what it takes, I’ll keep that light on her face. I pity the fool who tries to turn that smile upside down.

Nicki comes to me, wrapping her arms around my waist. “If you drive real slow, I may have a special treat for you,” she teases in a sing-song voice.

“Mhmm…” I grab her ass, giving it a squeeze. “One cruise control ride coming right up.”

Her cellphone shrills, startling us both. She hurries to retrieve it from the bedroom. I follow, frowning at her as she gapes at the screen. “I told you to keep it turned off, didn’t I?”

“Yes, but…” her voice trails, but her mouth still moves as she reads whatever’s on the screen. The light goes off as she turns it off, then throws it down on the bed.

With my curiosity piqued, I move to stand in front of her. “And?”

“And what?”

“The message on your screen. What was that about?”

“Just Katie checking up,” she mumbles. “She misses me. She wants to know if we’ll see each other again.”

I get how that could upset her, knowing we have no plans to remain in town. Yet, my instincts tell me that’s not it. I won’t push. Nicki will tell me the truth if it’s important to us.

The sun is almost on the horizon when we head out. There’s still enough time for a drive-by tour since it won’t get dark until the next two hours. Nicki seems in a better mood, now. She throws her foot on the dashboard and reclines her seat as I pull away from the cabin.

“FYI. I’m not wearing any panties,” she mumbles.

I groan. “And you call me cruel. I did not need that visual while focusing on the road.”

Her musical laugh triggers my own chuckle. I reach over the center console, taking her hand in mine. There’s plenty of time for fucking later. Right now, I want to enjoy this time away from the cabin with her. There’s not much to see as we cruise up the mountain, except for the birch and pine trees that frame the narrow road. Based on Google search, there’s an awesome view up top, but Nicki doesn’t know it yet. It’s my little surprise.

A spark of satisfaction goes off in my gut when she gasps as the car ascends the last incline to get to our destination. She leans forward, peering through the windscreen. “Oh, my God. This is stunning!”

From where we sit, the scenic view spreads out to the valley, where an ice-blue stream cascades to a waterfall. Lush greenery spreads across the rocks that decorate each side. The reviews online were right. Up here, it feels like you’re on top of the world.

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