Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad-Chapter 1030 : Getting Lucky

*Leo*

Her lips still tasted like salt, wet from all the tears she had cried but I didn’t mind. I bit down on her lower lip and she allowed me entrance immediately with a gasp. She breathed into me as my tongue intertwined with hers.

Our passions heated up as I explored every inch of her mouth and she responded just as eagerly.

“Leo,” She moaned my name as I slid my hands down from her waist, tracing the flow of her dress as I cornered her closely. I couldn’t get enough of her addicting taste, of her sweet flavor as I moved closer and closer until there was barely even an inch between us.

I broke off the kiss once my lungs screamed from lack of air but not for long as I kissed a trail from the corner of her lips down her jaw.

She tilted her head back, allowing me access as her hands gripped tightly around my shoulders. She used me as a steadying force as I helped her climb onto my lap.

She straddled me, her breath coming in huffs as I nibbled down her neck, leaving a trail of red marks. I briefly looked over her shoulder to eye our driver. He stiffly nodded through the rearview mirror and I smirked, satisfied as I watched the partition go up.

Soundproof and dark so nobody could see anything. I’d made sure that the windows were blackout dark before buying the limo, just for these special occasions.

I took my sweet time with Bianca, teasing her sweetly as she forgot all about where we were and why. I’d been utterly jealous seeing her watching the opera so thoroughly, her eyes entrapped on the lead of Orfeo.

I didn’t want any man within her gaze. Even if it is fictional, even if he was just an actor. I wanted to monopolize her, so I would be the only one she’d see. It was going to be insufferable having to share her once the baby came but since I loved them both, I could step back.

I knew exactly how to drive Bianca crazy. I didn’t even have to slip under her dress as I used my hands and lips to pleasure her. By the time we pulled into the driveway, she was trembling, her eyes lost as she clung onto me like I was the only thing holding her here.

Her lips were swollen, makeup smeared and hairdo wild and untamed. But she looked like a goddamn angel even like this.

She was still shy so I lifted her into my arms, carrying her out of the limo and into the house. She didn’t protest one bit, focused on nibbling on my lips. Even with the weight she’d gained from the baby, she still felt light to me as I carried her through the threshold into our home.

Her legs wrapped around my waist but her body bent further away to accommodate her belly, I carried her upstairs with the most restraint I could. She was like a kitten contently begging for more as she licked at my neck, leaving kiss marks with her lipstick all over my brand new suit but I didn’t give a shit. Not when I had her in my arms.

It took everything I had to hold back, to keep myself from just laying here on the floor and fucking her here and now but I wanted to do this right. To treat her like the queen she was to me. Though I’m sure she’d be more than content with the floor with how she was latched onto me right now.

My cock was hard by the time we reached the bedroom and I kicked it open with my foot, so I didn’t have to waste any more time. I laid her gently out on the bed before getting to work. It was all a hot blur as I undid her dress, letting it slip down to the floor.

I took my sweet time with her body, making sure I’d covered every inch of her body as her black bra and panties were left on. She kept her feet around my waist, preventing me from going anywhere as I lavished her with my attention.

Her nails dug into my scalp, and her arms tightened around my neck as she grabbed every part of me she could get to hold me in place. Like a seductress straight from hell, there was no way to resist her temptations.

My lips trailed down her chest and she moaned aloud as I unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the side. I kissed the swollen hardened peaks on her breasts, massaging one with my hand as I took the other into my mouth.

They’d gotten so much more sensitive and I sucked on them gently, swirling my tongue the way she liked as she writhed underneath me. At the same time, I pressed my hardened cock against her silk panties, letting her feel what she was doing to me.

She thrust her body against there, rubbing that sent both of us into a spiral of pleasure. I whispered her name across her skin, putting my heart and soul into her. I released her nub with a pop of my lips, breathing just as heavily as her.

Her chest moved with every breath, teasing me and I couldn’t resist teasing her a bit more as I slowly made my way down her belly, kissing every inch of it as she laughed in response. Her eyes were lidded, half-closed as she watched me.

I parted her thighs, sliding my hands up to the band of her panties to pull them off. As I slipped them off her smooth legs, I kissed the tips of her toes and she giggled, closing her eyes to enjoy the feeling.

I kissed up to her inner thigh and then bit down to make a little mark, enjoying the little gasp that left her throat. With my mark made, I then parted her lower half. I saw her fists clenching the bed tightly and I couldn’t resist her sweet smell any longer.

I slipped my tongue between her lower lips, finding myself right at home as I pleasured her. She gasped and moaned, writhing as she bucked her hips to get closer and I obliged. A faithful servant to my queen, I gave her everything I had. Swirling my tongue around her clit as I dipped my finger into her opening, pumping in and out to her rhythm.

She met with sloppy movements, her moans groaning louder until I slipped in a second finger, growing harsh and faster until I felt her climax building. Her scream was music to my ear as she came but I just smirked, drinking her up as I continued for another round.

I lost count of how many times I made her cum but she was trembling with overstimulation. She was long past begging though and had grown tired of my teasing. I felt her nearly rip the hair from my head as she forced my lips up to hers.

“Fuck me, right now,” She demanded, her eyes still drunk on pleasure but also frustration.

“As you wish,” I chuckled, removing my swollen members from my pants. It hurt to hold, so red and bursting at the seams but it was worth it to see her like this. I shuddered as I felt us make contact and she threw her head back, moaning loudly.

We were both past our limit and I lost control the moment the head slid inside of her.

“Fuck,” I cursed, seeing nothing but white as I slammed my cock into her entrance. She screamed, her nails digging into my skin. I set a bruising pace, no longer holding back as I fucked her deeper and harder with every mumbled request out of her mouth.

I kissed her, swallowing her moans as we were so intertwined I had no idea where she began and I started. It was bliss, utter heaven, and hell in the same word.

The pleasure built up like a dam about to break and I didn’t hold back, shuddering as we came together. Our breaths and hearts were matched as we continued into the night.

I kept her in my arms, fucking her in every position possible until we were both satisfied. Like a purring cat, she collapsed exhaustedly into my arms as it was nearing the early hours of the morning.

I kissed her forehead, shutting my eyes tiredly as I pulled her into laying on my chest. Her belly rested in a cozy spot to the side, one leg thrown over my waist. I made sure to tuck her under the blanket and she fell asleep almost instantly, letting out a loud snore.

I chuckled, resting my cheek on the top of her head as I slowly faded into unconsciousness with her. I didn’t remember falling asleep until my eyes flashed open at the sound of a familiar ringing. I blinked my eyes blearily, fishing on my nightstand for my phone until I realized it wasn’t there.

I groaned as I remembered I’d left it in my suit. I was in too much of a hurry to get out of it and I had other things on my mind. Like sexually satisfying my future wife. It took a long time to disentangle myself from Bianca without disturbing her rest. By that point, the phone call had stopped and then restarted again.

It had to be urgent but I was more concerned with Bianca getting proper rest. Thank god she was a heavy sleeper and didn’t hear a thing. The floorboards were cold against my feet as I finally slipped out of bed.

It was dark and my eyes were still adjusting as I searched through the pile of clothes for my phone. I finally grabbed it, glancing idly at the number before I hit silent. I was still utterly bare as I slipped out onto the balcony, not a fuck to be found as I leaned against the window and answered the phone.

“This better be good,” I said roughly into the phone, annoyed since it was just past three in the morning.

“It is,” Franky’s voice was just as unpleasant as mine, hoarse and exhausted. “It’s either our lucky or unluckiest day. Maria Moirera sent us a little surprise.”

“What now?” I bit out, pretending that just hearing the name of my murderous drug-dealing half-sister didn’t make me feel like shit.

“Herself.”

I stiffened, my eyes going wide in disbelief. “What?”

“She walked straight into our base and turned herself in,” Franky said, somewhat amused and somewhat frustrated at the same time, “No drugs, no guns, not even a hint of a fight. We have her in custody now, Leo. Ready to officially meet your sister?”