Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad-Chapter 1018 : Just Like That

*Leo*

I chuckled and shook my head as Bianca’s friends completely surrounded her, hugging her tightly and rubbing her tummy.

It warmed my chest to see my little fiancee so happy and surrounded by all the people who loved her. Even Alessandro and Mia managed to fly in to make it here on time.

I couldn’t be more grateful.

“I’m happy for you, Leo,” Al said, pulling me aside.

“Thanks, Al,” I said appreciatively, clapping the other man on the shoulder.

Al’s face became serious. “We’ll discuss everything that has gone on later,” he said with his usual air of authority. “For now, just enjoy the party.”

I nodded once, grateful for his words. We had a lot to think about with everything going on but for just today, we could stand to push it aside for Bianca’s sake.

“You two are so adorable!” one of Bianca’s friends gushed.

I laughed and hooked an arm around my fiancee’s waist, tucking her close to my side. She had a handful of her girlfriends around us, all asking questions about how we met. I delivered the story smoothly, leaving out the dangerous details surrounding our meeting.

“Are your parents here?” one asked curiously, causing my blood to freeze. “I would love to meet them!”

I had been answering smoothly all afternoon and suddenly, it was like all the words flew from my mind at the mention of my parents. I wasn’t sure how to respond.

Bianca glanced up at me worriedly, furrowing her eyebrows. “Alright, that’s enough questions!” she told the crowd. “It’s time to start the next game!”

Amara quickly took the hint and started gathering the supplies for the next activity.

I plastered a smile on my face and kept Bianca tight to my side as we went through a couple of games. She kept her fingers laced with mine all throughout the games and the cutting of the cake. We fed each other bites of the sweet dessert, causing our friends and family to gush happily.

While everyone was occupied enjoying refreshments, I managed to slip away but Bianca was quick to follow me, catching my wrist as I started to head upstairs.

“I just need a moment, love,” I said, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Go back and enjoy the party.”

“Let’s talk about this, Leo,” she pled, looking up at me with sad eyes that caused my heart to lurch. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

“Now now,” I told her gently, caressing her cheek with my hand. “I’m sorry. I just need to rest for a bit.”

Bianca looked like she wanted to argue further, to get it out of me, but something on my face caused her to nod reluctantly and step back. “We’ll talk later,” she said firmly, tiptoeing to kiss me deeply before letting go of my hand.

I gave her what I hoped was a reassuring smile before heading up the stairs. I cursed once I shut the bedroom door behind me, running a hand through my hair angrily.

How could I expect to be a decent father when I couldn’t even remember a time when I was parented?

Who the hell were my parents?

I must have sat there for over an hour. I didn’t move when I heard our bedroom door open and Bianca shut it before crossing the room to sit beside me on the bed.

“Everyone just left,” she said conversationally. She thankfully didn’t sound upset or at all bothered by the fact that I essentially hid up here for the latter half of the celebration.

I still felt the need to apologize and opened my mouth to do so but she put a hand up to stop me.

“It’s fine,” she assured me. “You and the other guys helped set up so you’ve done your time downstairs as far as I’m concerned.”

I couldn’t help but smirk a little, pulling her onto my lap and kissing her. I sighed then, my face falling.

Bianca studied my expression, her frown matching mine. Her eyes were filled with worry though. “Are your parents a sore spot?” she asked carefully, clearly referring to my reaction downstairs.

I scoffed, unable to help myself. I tightened my arms around her. “I suppose you could say that,” I said bitterly. “My earliest memories aren’t of them, they’re of wandering the streets, starving, and hiding in back alleyways. I had to sneak into garbage cans and dumpsters for food. That was how I lived until Elio found me.”

Bianca flinched and looked down. “I’m sorry.”

I immediately felt like an ass for upsetting her when she just had an amazing day. “Don’t be,” I said, pushing some hair away from her face. “None of that matters now. I have you. I have everything I could ever need.”

Bianca smiled but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “I still wish you knew something about them.”

I nodded. “Sometimes I get these visions of a man and woman who I think could be them,” I told her slowly. “But it could be my brain trying to fill in the blanks. Either way, I feel awful that our children won’t know their grandparents.”

I left out my doubts about being a good father because of my lack of parents.

“You don’t have to feel awful about that,” she told me firmly. She put a hand on my cheek, stroking my stubble with her thumb. “This baby is going to be extremely loved. Not just by us but by my parents, and your whole family, the Valentinos who will protect our child with everything they are.”

I felt my lips twitch upward. As usual, Bianca was right. The Valentinos were the only family I had and they did give me a sense of belonging.

They took care of me.

“I love you,” I said, my voice thick with emotion.

Bianca’s eyes melted. “I love you too,” she said. She tipped her chin up, asking for a kiss.

I was more than happy to oblige, dropping my mouth to hers. I had meant to give her a small, sweet peck but I quickly found myself getting lost in the kiss.

My love and gratitude toward my fiancee caused me to wrap my arms around her tightly and take her mouth firmly.

Bianca whimpered against my lips, causing my blood to stir with need. I shifted so that I could set her down on the mattress, being mindful of her rounded tummy.

She truly looked like a goddess in the flowy, floral dress that Amara picked out for her. It hugged her curves and caressed her full breasts and swollen tummy deliciously, the thin fabric clinging to every dip and bend in Bianca’s stunning body.

I knew Bianca was self-conscious because of how pregnant she was. She said on more than one occasion that she felt like a beached whale.

I was going to show her that she was anything but.

“You are gorgeous,” I crooned, climbing on top of her, making sure to keep my weight off of her, my body just barely skimming the front of hers. I looked into her eyes. “But I’m afraid that there is far too much between us.” I traced my fingers over the fabric of the dress.

Bianca’s cheekbones were already coloring at my words and I wasted no time in tugging at the top of her dress, immediately freeing her breasts. Bianca’s whimpers of desire spurred me on further as I worked the dress down her body in several sharp jerks.

After tossing the dress behind me, I took my time raking my eyes over my fiancee, still unable to fully comprehend that she was mine.

“Leo,” Bianca breathed.

I gritted my teeth at the beautiful sound before lowering my mouth to hers, swallowing her surprised gasp. She tasted like honey and lavender, sweet and floral. I pushed my tongue inside her, hoping to coax another wonderful sound from her.

She didn’t disappoint, moaning as I started to run my hand up and down her body as I kissed her. She grabbed for my shirt and practically ripped it off, tossing it over by her forgotten dress.

I smirked at how eager she was. She was almost whining as she reached for the button of my pants. I leaned back slightly so she could reach it and undo them for me, shifting it and my underwear down so my cock could spring free.

Bianca’s fingers skimmed over my stiff length but I grabbed her wrist. “Uh uh,” I scolded lightly. “You lay back and be a good girl. Let me take care of you tonight.”

Another whimper passed through her lips but she obeyed, laying back against the pillows. I made quick work of the skimpy black panties she was wearing, yanking them down her slim thighs. I grinned wickedly at the arousal already clinging to them.

I parted Bianca’s knees, kissing the inside of her thigh, causing her to shiver delicately. I pressed my fingers between her slick folds, the warm moister immediately coating my digits.

“You’re soaked,” I informed her. “You naughty girl.”

Bianca blushed more hotly but she smiled seductively at me. “I’m your naughty girl,” she purred.

I leaned back up to kiss her. “That’s right,” I told her. “And we’re going to have to punish this needy pussy, aren’t we?”

I didn’t give her enough time to respond, nudging her knees even wider apart so I could line my cock up to her begging entrance. In one quick thrust, I was inside her, relishing in her warmth that seemed to fully encompass me.

Bianca groaned when I entered her, curling her toes and seeming to clench every muscle in her body. She wriggled beneath me, practically begging for more.

I gave it to her, pulling almost all the way out before shoving back into her, causing her to toss her head back, revealing the skin of her throat.

I leaned forward to taste that sliver of skin, biting and sucking on it lightly as I flexed my length inside of Bianca, stretching her even more. Her fingers dug into my shoulders as I started the slow strokes, riding her gently.

“You are absolutely gorgeous,” I told her, looking down into her face. I brushed some hair away from her forehead. “You feel amazing, love. So tight and ready for me.”

“I’m always ready for you,” Bianca told me, looking up at me with so much desire and admiration that I felt my chest twist.

I kissed her even more deeply in response, thrusting in and out of her. Her breathy moans were in perfect time with my movements. I could feel myself tumbling toward the edge and by the look on her face, she was as well.

“Cum for me, love,” I ordered, nipping lightly at the side of her neck.

She didn’t need much coaxing, forcing herself to relax briefly so that her body could completely take over, shudders moving through her entire petitie form. I stilled inside of her, relishing in each shiver, the pressure against my cock pushing me over the edge as well.

I grunted as I released myself inside of my fiancee, pushing against her so that every last drop would enter her. I needed to completely claim her, the primal urge almost painful.

She was mine.

Bianca’s arms wound around me, pulling herself closer as if she had the very same desire.

I was just as much hers and she was mine. I felt more than comforted by that fact. I kissed her gently, setting beside her so that I could pull her against my chest, tucking her in close with her chin on the top of her head, one arm wrapped protectively around her waist.

We stayed just like that until the sun rose.