Chapter 197 - My Blackhaired Man Must Know - mdtres
Simon
Andrea's cry for food woke us up. In two months, they will turn one, a week before our church wedding. A couple of weeks ago, they stopped breastfeeding, and thankfully, it was time for those melons to return to their owner. I turned to my Dark-haired Beauty and bit her breast.
"Don't do that, love," she said, half-asleep. "It's your turn to give the baby her bottle." We took turns, one day her, one day me.
"And what do I get after?" Her hand reached for my cock and massaged it. This was the advantage of being married.
"If you manage to put her to sleep quickly and Milena doesn't wake up... you'll find out here." I devoured her mouth.
"I love you," I said.
"I love you too."
She snuggled back in, and I got out of bed, put on some sweatpants. It was pretty chilly, but the racket Andrea was making threatened to leave her without vocal cords. I headed to her room. When I got to her crib, her tear-streaked face crushed my soul. I picked her up; she was just sighing. My daughters were identical, but their personalities would be so different.
I kissed her forehead, and she made a little sound. I was a goner. Having so many women wasn't so great because they softened you up. I prepared her bottle; she wasn't crying as hard anymore. My little girl knew Daddy was here. While Milena slept through the night, Andrea woke up halfway to eat. As I fed her, she held her bottle with her tiny hands.
I went to get the laptop and returned to the girls' room. I sat in the rocking chair and under my daughter's gaze, I started working. I checked the progress of the team; a week ago, we started the double-check operation. Anibal returned to Colombia, as did Daniel. From there, they could connect. I had already set up two secure lines. I smiled, and my daughter did the same.
"Are you laughing at your dad, little one?"
She smiled again with the bottle in her mouth. I kissed her forehead. I continued looking and started to detail the photo of Nikolay Petrov. Arnold looked like him. I would like to spend a week with Lobo before sending him into that slaughterhouse. Since I can't bring him to Blanco, I'll have to travel.
Without a doubt, I had to confess the truth to Luisa. When I start disappearing for hours while working, the trips, she might think I have someone else. No, I married someone who knows my past. Soon I will swear before God to stay by her side. I can't hide this from her.
She was an agent; she knows how to keep secrets. I'll talk to her. Andrea was falling asleep. I burped her, and as I rocked her, her soft face against my neck made me realize that I would kill for my three women. I perfectly understood what Roland said, "Don't mess with my sanctuary."
I put my gluttonous little girl to bed, closed the door. We had the monitor to hear them in our room. As soon as I entered again, I took off all my clothes. When I got under the covers, my wife was also naked. My cock got harder; Luisa had the knack for getting me hard very quickly.
I caressed her back, started spreading kisses on her. Her soft moans were an invitation to keep going. Tonight, I wanted to lick a delicious ass. When I reached my goal, her excited panting was so intense she was already wet. She had never said no to me; my wife had never given me an excuse not to penetrate her.
The times I was left hanging with a hard-on were because of my little girls and their cries for food. My face was buried between her buttocks while my hands massaged her breasts.
"Should I stop?"
"Only if you want to sleep in the office."
"That's my girl."
I indulged myself, savoring my wife's ass. I slid my tongue into that tight hole, then followed with my finger while devouring her vagina. I smiled when she reached her orgasm. I turned her over, and when I looked at her, her eyes shone with excitement. The finger was still in that tight place. We had recently started having anal sex. I didn't want to overdo it, but she goes crazy with a finger in her ass.
"Please, Simón."
"What do you want, Blackhair?"
"You know what I want." I kissed her, got on top of her, and penetrated her deeply.
"These are truly good mornings."
I whispered in her ear. We lost ourselves in the sensation of satisfying each other. I supported myself with my arms to thrust harder. Looking at her, her breasts were beautiful. I couldn't hold back anymore and sped up...
I collapsed onto my wife, waiting for the spasms to subside. She stroked my hair, hugging me, patiently waiting for me to withdraw from her. I lay beside her and asked her to lie on my chest.
"Do you want to tell me something?"
"I like that you understand me. Yes, Luisa and I need Agent Sandoval."
"You know I resigned."
"I know, for our daughters. But we need to talk to Any. I'm going to keep an eye on Tommy, and we're under the watch of the mafias from Italy, Russia, Japan, South Korea, and Turkey." Luisa sat up, turned on the light, and looked at me intently.
"That's why you've been so thoughtful this week. Now two more mafias have joined the three we discovered in Brazil?"
"We've started an operation, and don't ask to be involved. I'm just informing you of the basics. We're going to place a trusted man in those organizations to keep an eye on them. We don't know their interest in us, but they seem interested in how the Colombian cartel disappeared."
"What does Tommy have to do with this?"
"Ask your brother that."
"Simón, you guys are getting out of that world."
"I know, Blackhair. We all know. We're not going back in. We're just being cautious. They're still interested in us, and it must be for a reason. We don't owe them anything. We never messed up a shipment. Everything was settled with them in our past."
"So they need you for something else."
"That's what Roland says. They want to screw us over or need our help."
"No matter how bad the mafia is, there's almost a law, and that's their word. Any dreams of dismantling the world's mafias and wants everyone to do what my brother did."
"A noble wish on her part. The thing is, we have three weeks left. We need to have everything ready. It's important to prepare the kids."
"And you need Any for?"
"To support us with Russia. Plus, Roland wants to keep her updated on our movements. Everything will be investigative, to find out why they want us. In three weeks, I have to travel for at least a week. They can't know your brother is still alive."
"Do you want or need me for something?"
"Just as a link with Any."
"On one condition. Keep me informed. Since the operation, I realized the great talent you have, and if the head is added now, you'll do a good job."
"Thanks, Blackhair."
"When do you want me to talk to Any?"
"I have three weeks left to deliver the full report to Roland."
"Alright. Everything else stays the same, right?"
"Exactly." She lay back down on my chest.
"Thanks for telling me, Simón."
"I did it because I don't want a beautiful head with the most beautiful hair thinking nonsense."
"Thanks for coming into my life."
"No, love." I squeezed her against my chest. "You were the one who saved me. I always thank God for you coming into my life. Sleep a bit. Soon, I have to start working and keep my schedule with the quadruplets."
"Good thing Vero has this week off. My brother looks like a skeleton."
"If we went crazy with two, they have four, and Roland handles them alone at night."
"I never imagined seeing my brother so devoted to his kids. I'm glad he's experiencing the beauty of creating a family."
"It seems God blessed us after all. He gave us angels and their little angels to take care of, and I confess, the care is mutual. I love you, Blackhair."
"I love you too."