My Evil Boy Toy

"Love! Ahhhhh…Ahhhhh…" My moans were getting louder and louder as he continued to thrust inside me.

He was rough but I liked it. Every time he pushed forward, penetrating me deeper, it brings another level of pleasure. Feeling the tip of his dick poking my womb has brought a different sensation in my whole body. Hearing the sound of his every thrust, sliding inside the wetness of my core, makes me even more crazy.

My moans and his groans could be heard inside the kitchen. I'm not really sure if it's soundproof but I don't care.

He continued to fuck me from behind, moving faster and rougher. My breasts pressing on the table, my nipples rubbing on the glass of the tabletop in his every jab.

"Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. You're mine, love." He said.

Then he turned me over again, wrapping my legs to his waist. His pace changed. He slowed down a bit and leaned forward to kiss me. It was gentle and sweet.

"I love you. You are mine." He said again.

I smiled at him, cling my arms to his neck and kissed him back gently.

"I love you. I am yours and you are mine, for eternity." I answered.

Then he started to move on top of me, passionately making love to me.

We were both panting when we both reach the climax. I have a huge smile on my face. I couldn't count how many times I came. When he changed his pace, it was different. It was slow but I could feel him more when he moved inside and out of my core.

"Why are you smiling like that?" He asked, frowning.

"Because you're amazing!" I said, giggling.

"Really? Then I'm honored you are satisfied, your highness." He said, chuckling.

We fixed ourselves, took care of the dishes and cleaned the kitchen, making sure it was spot clean.

We went back to our room, when the door closes he suddenly grabbed me and started tickling me.

"Come here!" He said, carrying me.

I squealed and was trying to get out from his grasp. We were laughing as he continued to tickle me. I ran when he loosened his grip while he chased me around the room.

He pulled me into his arms when he caught me and carried me on the bed. I was panting but I couldn't hide my happiness, as if we didn't had a bad news when we met my father.

He was staring at me with his mesmerizing silver eyes.

"You're breathtaking." He said.

I smiled, blushing.

"I love it when you blush like that." He continued, complimenting me.

"I'm so happy to be with you." I answered.

"Promise me that you would never leave me again." He suddenly said.

I touched him on the face and I saw he was the one blushing this time.

"Hey. What is it?" I asked.

He kissed my hand and answered.

"I'm afraid that you and Caden would suddenly disappear on me again. If it happens, I don't know if I could take it." He said.

"I promise. I would never leave you again." I answered, pulling him closer to me to kiss his lips.

We made love again in the bedroom and slept with smiles on our faces. Spending our days with each other made us closer. It wasn't just sex anymore, it's making love as husband and wife.

We dreamed of the future together with Caden and hoping for another baby soon. Jayden wanted a girl, saying it should look like me.

Morning came and we were waken by a continuous sound from my phone. I grabbed it on the side table and saw it was my baby, Caden. Video calling us. I tapped Jayden's shoulder and saw him slightly opened his eyes.

"What is it love?" He asked.

His eyes widened when I showed him my phone. He sat down and looked at his phone. There are fifteen missed calls already and tweny two unread emails.

"He's mad. I'm sure of it." He said.

I pressed the answer button and heard a little girls voice. I saw that it was Alira.

"Hey Alira?" I said.

"Caden is mad at you and Uncle Jayden. He was sulking." She said, then put Caden on camera.

I wanted to laugh when I saw him on the couch with a frowned face.

"Hey sweetie. I'm sorry, we just woke up." I said, looking at him.

"What are you doing still in bed at this time?" He said, pouting.

"Ahmmm." I couldn't think of an alibi to him.

"Mommy and Daddy were busy so you could have a little sister." Jayden blurted.

"Jayden!" I yelled, glaring at him.

"What? It's true!" He said, laughing at my angry face.

"Really? I will have a sister soon?" Caden excitedly asked.

"Yes, son. So we're sorry if we didn't answer your call earlier. Your mom and dad were still on honeymoon, you know that right?" Jayden continued.

I was blushing the whole time. The way he talks to the kids were different than me.

"Yes daddy. I know what it means. Married couples go on honeymoon after the wedding. When will you come home? I miss you and mommy." He said, sadly.

"We'll be home by next week. Be a good boy and wait for us, okay?" Jayden said.

"Okay daddy. I love you two!" Caden said.

I smiled at him and gave a flying kiss. "I love you baby."

"I love you, son."

After the conversation, a servant told us that Matthew Forelli and my sisters have arrived.

This is it. The moment of truth. We would do the DNA test and will find out if he is really my father or not.

For some reason, I have mixed feelings about it. A part of me wanted him to be my real father and another part of me wishes not be him.

Jayden held my hand and smiled. "Let's go?" He asked.

I nodded before walking out of the room.