~Zion's POV~She got off the piano. One thing I love about my wife is that she challenges me and she hates losing to me. Well, I might lose today because the man has gone a month without sex, and I just want to be balls deep in her. She started unbuckling my pants, and I got hungrier, so I hauled her bridal style as I made my way to our bedroom. The kitchen counter can wait, I’m hungry. As I put her in bed, she immediately went for my pants.“You are not the only one who is hungry. Do you know that?”“Yes, ma’am.” I placed my hand on top of my head and let her do her thing. I heard my pants hit the floor and I could feel the excitement coming from my cock, followed by pre-cum. What is taking her so long? Then the next thing I heard was my ass being spanked. “You’ve got some nice flexing ass kitten,” I groaned, wondering where she’d learned that.Kitten! Did she just fucking call me a kitten? Does she have a death wish? “Not even a wolf? Kitten? ““No, you can’t be a wolf. I’m the fu
~Maya's POV~ His arms held me against the wall, his lips near my ear. “Do you enjoy getting into trouble?” “I don’t know what you mean.” “You know full well what I mean. You called me Kitten, Bunny.“ He hissed. Fear crept in instantly. This Zion in front of me is dangerous. He then released his grip on me. “I could have punished you, but you are pregnant,” he says as he pulls me over his lap. His large hand connects with my bare ass. I could feel the bulge beneath my ribs growing with every smack he gave me. “What the hell is wrong with you?” standing up. My ass stings, and I’m sure it’s as red as a tomato. I stared at my husband. I was angry that he was spanking me. I wanted to show him I was annoyed with the spanking, but fuck, the man looks like he just stepped out of a magazine with his thick black hair that falls in his eyes, abs that make me want to run my fingers down, and those V muscles that lead to something I desperately want to feel inside me. Just looking at him mak
~Maya's POV~The sun shone brightly through the curtains and came right in my face. I closed my eyes and tried to open them again, but failed. I turned to the other side, looking for my husband. He wasn’t in bed. But there was breakfast on the nightstand. I smiled and went to the bathroom to ease myself, took a quick shower, and washed my mouth. I went back inside and climbed onto the bed, took the tray off the nightstand, and started eating. Zion was a great cook, but one wouldn’t know that the man could cook. I finished my breakfast and was about to head outside when I heard the commotion outside. I rushed outside, and I was greeted by my stepmother and my stepsister, Ivy. The classy stepmother and sister were gone. They looked like beggars. What was wrong with them?“Maya, please just talk to us this once and we will go.” My stepmother begged. They looked like people who had lost it all. Why would the all-mighty Mrs. Jones beg me? I mean, she never liked me. Maybe it’s important.“
~Maya's POV~I don’t know how I feel about this revelation. To my father, I was just a transaction to keep his company. He never once regarded me as his daughter. He arranged marriages for me. I accompanied his business associates on business trips. I was pawned. It pains me, but I can’t pay evil with evil. I look at the two women who treated me badly all my life, but I am not them. "Wait here, I’m coming." I headed upstairs to put on something more comfortable and headed back downstairs. I grabbed my car keys and said, "Show me where father is." They nodded and followed me. We headed to the hotel. I decided to ring him when I was in the reception area.Father: CupcakeMaya: I’m downstairs at the hotel. Can you please come down?He agreed. I didn’t tell him I was with my stepmother and sister. After some time, he came down. Looking all strong, we might not have a strong father and daughter relationship, but I know my father very well. Even when he’s not okay, he will always try to h
4 months later,~Maya’s POV~A whole 8 months have passed and I’m still pregnant. Didn’t they say twins arrive faster than one child? I swear I need to deliver; I am tired. My stomach feels like a soccer field. I sometimes feel like they are not two but three. The kicks are way out of this world. I am going to lose it if I don’t run away from this house and go far away. Yeah, right? Emma and Sophia could be a good distraction. I was told that once your legs get swollen; you are almost close. I think I was lied to. I mean, my legs have been swollen for two months now. I picked up my phone and called Mishka to meet me for lunch. She told me she had something important to tell me, too. So I changed my clothes and drove out. If I don’t get out of this house, I’m going to go crazy. I arrived at the restaurant and waited for Mishka. This is new, I said to myself. I always have Mishka waiting for me, but here I am. I am early. I have never been early for anything. I looked at the menu and or
~Lucas’ POV~I paced outside my master’s office. I know he shouldn’t know about my love life, but I am dating a girl that slapped him, and she is Lady Archer’s best friend. I finally decided to walk into his office and fuck, I forgot to knock. The Master knows me so well, and I know he knows I’ve been hiding something from him. That girl makes me feel things.“What?” Will he ever learn to appreciate someone? He’s always barking like a wild dog. But he acts like a kid in an ice cream shop when he’s with Lady Archer. I cleared my throat.“Sir... I mean, master.”“You know, I hate it when you call me that. Cut it and get straight to the point.“ I fixed my tie and gulped a ball of saliva. Talking to a master is not an easy thing to do. There is never an easy subject, not even the easiest one. This man is hard to approach, especially with matters like this. “So you remember Mishka, right?” He sat straight and looked at me and nodded, signaling me to go on. “So... I like her and I wanted t
~Lucas' POV~ “You don’t listen, Mish. I hate it when I talk to someone and they don’t listen to me. No sound means no sound, Mish.” Her eyes fluttered open. She started looking at me while she basked in pleasure. “Come here, get down.” She didn’t say anything. She went down and stared up at me. God, she’s so cute and I would enjoy teasing her. “Mish, I said no sound, and you made an ‘Oh God’ sound and called my name.” Saying it like I didn’t enjoy my name rolling off her tongue. I smirked at that thought. “When a girl doesn’t listen, punishment is the only option.” She stared up at me, her perky tits begging for my attention. I fought the temptation to shove my cock in between her breasts and slid up and down while my balls hit her skin. Hell, I’m horny! “Mish, that pretty face of yours deserves to be fucked.” She looked at my cock and back at my face as she batted her lashes at me. I hit her face with my cock. “Take it.” I commanded with my hands on my waist, enjoying the feeling
~Maya’s POV~I’m starving again. I groaned, knowing I had just eaten 3 hours ago. I looked at the time, 5 p.m., and my husband wasn’t around. I hate being away from him. I have him and my family, but I need to talk to someone 24/7 if possible, and right now I feel like I’m going to go crazy. I look at my phone and search for Liam’s number. It’s a good thing that they no longer report my every move to my husband. The phone rang, and Liam was quick to answer.Liam: Lady Archer, how may I be of help?Maya: Get the jet ready. I’m heading to M-City.Liam: Of course, Lady Archer. I will be ready in 30 minutes if you are ready.Maya: Good.I walked into my walk-in closet and was about to take some clothes, but I remembered I have a walk-in closet full of clothes in M-City, so instead I settled for the throw blanket and drove out. I didn’t even bother calling Zion. He wouldn’t allow me to go, but I feel bored in this house, and if I stay here one more day, I swear I’m going to go crazy. I wen