Slutty Dom wife 12

Slutty Dom wife 12

It had been a month since the chaos. Since Kai had carried a bloodied, unconscious Faye into the hospital screaming threats at the entire medical staff. Since the doctors had confirmed what he already suspected:

Faye was pregnant.

Now, she was no longer bleeding, no longer in danger. She had moved into Kai's estate, tucked away in the heart of the city, a sprawling modern mansion built over ancient bones. Kai's house was sleek, minimalist, and intimidating, yet warm enough where she made it her own. His long-time cook, his childhood nanny, and three maids moved around like shadows, keeping things pristine.

Kai had turned one of the guest rooms into hers temporarily. But she preferred sleeping with him.

It was early afternoon when Faye walked into the living room where Kai sat, scrolling through updates from his men. His tie was undone, shirt half-unbuttoned. His fingers absently rubbed her calves, lifting one onto his lap. She watched him for a moment, then dropped the bombshell casually.

"I have a favor to ask."

"Anything for you," he murmured without looking up.

She smirked. "I want you to prepare the basement."

That got his attention.

Kai's eyes lifted slowly, watching her. "Prepare it for what?"

She leaned forward, voice sultry. "I want it soundproofed. Fully decorated. I need ropes. Padded cuffs. A St. Andrew's cross. A throne. A spanking bench. The works."

Kai stared at her like she had grown horns. "You're pregnant."

"So?"

"You want to turn my basement into a damn BDSM dungeon while carrying my child?"

"Exactly."

He blinked. "You're insane."

She just laughed. "And you love it."

He groaned and rubbed his face. "This is not what normal people do."

"Good thing we're not normal then," she said, swinging her legs down and climbing into his lap.

"You're not tying me up while you're this pregnant."

She tilted her head. "Why not? Afraid of what Mommy might do to you, little boy?"

He growled low in his throat. She kissed his jaw.

"My biggest fantasy," she whispered, "is watching you tied down, unable to touch me. And I climb you like a tree until I'm satisfied. Over and over."

He let out a strangled sound, clearly trying not to get hard.

Faye grinned. "So, you're going to do it or not?"

"You can't be serious."

She pulled out her phone, opened Pinterest, and showed him an entire folder.

"I've been designing it since I moved in."

Kai stared at her in disbelief.

"You... want a whole room."

"No," she corrected. "I want my sanctuary. I want to be the one in control for once. And you... you'll kneel."

He licked his lips, clearly trying to keep composure.

"This is not healthy."

She smiled. "Neither is my craving for chocolate-covered jalapeños but here we are."

He swore under his breath.

"I'm going shopping."

"Where?"

"You'll see. Grab your coat."

They pulled up to a boutique shop nestled between a flower store and a barbershop. The name was nondescript, but the moment they walked in, Kai froze.

It was a luxury kink shop.

Faye walked ahead confidently, ignoring the cashier's wide-eyed smile as she tugged Kai toward the leather section.

"I'm going to ruin you," she whispered.

He cleared his throat, adjusting his collar. "We're in public."

"Oh relax, you love being spoiled."

They picked out toys, ropes, soft restraints, silk blindfolds. She made him carry everything. Kai watched her walk ahead, hips swaying, and he swore under his breath.

This woman was driving him mad.

At checkout, the cashier glanced at the growing bump on Faye's belly and blushed furiously.

"Congratulations," she said nervously.

"Thank you," Faye smiled sweetly. "It's his."

Kai coughed.

Back home, Faye set everything on the living room table like a queen surveying her conquests. Kai stared at the collection.

"You really bought all of it."

She nodded. "And we're going to test them. Not now, but soon. So better get that basement ready."

"You're insatiable."

"And you love it."

She stood on her toes, kissed him gently. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her belly protectively.

"I do," he whispered. "I love you more than anything. Even when you're trying to turn me into your sex doll."

"You'll like being my sex doll. I promise."

And Kai knew he was absolutely doomed.

Later that night, he stood in the basement, giving orders to his renovation team. Soundproofing, steel supports, dimmable lights, climate control.

He looked around and muttered to himself.

"All this for one woman."

He smiled.

But she was worth it.

"The child is mine," Henry said, his voice tight and brittle, barely restrained beneath the polite decorum the Lin estate demanded.

He stood rigid in the central hall of the ancestral residence, facing not just Faye's father, Lin Guozhi, but also the family patriarch, Master Lin. Both men were seated, sharp-eyed and silent, watching him with the practiced calm of men who had seen decades of diplomacy, betrayal, and power.

Lin Guozhi arched an eyebrow. "You come into my house claiming paternity like it gives you authority?" he asked coldly.

"I have reason to believe it," Henry replied. "We... We were together. Before any of this. Before we've been together recently,she's carrying my child. I should be the one taking care of her."

Master Lin set down his teacup with a quiet clink. "You really think you should have been the one taking care of her?," he said evenly. "But you forfeited that right the moment you hurt my granddaughter."

Henry paled, but stood his ground. "That was a misunderstanding. I lost my temper. But it wasn’t what it looked like."

Lin Guozhi scoffed. "You sent a sex tape to our family members. You tried to humiliate her. That’s not a misunderstanding, that’s deliberate malice."

Henry turned desperate. "She means something to me. You know the history between our families, sir. Master Lin... I would never intentionally endanger her."

"You already did," Master Lin snapped. "She almost lost the child because of you. Her life was on the line."

Henry's lips parted, eyes flickering with a storm of frustration and guilt. "You can do a DNA test now, confirm it."

"No," Master Lin said. "We’ll wait until she puts to bed. Then we’ll know. And until then, you'll stay far away from her. If she wants nothing to do with you, you will respect that."

Henry stepped forward. "But I.."

Lin Guozhi rose from his seat with the weight of decades behind his name. "If you make one more reckless move, Zhu Henry, I will personally see to it that your family's alliance with ours is dissolved. Permanently."

Master Lin didn't blink. "And if you ever raise a hand against her again... not even your grandfather's name will protect you from me."

Henry clenched his fists, but he knew better than to challenge either of them here. He gave a bitter nod, turned, and left.

As the door shut behind him, Master Lin sighed. "That boy's obsession is going to be the end of him."

"And if we're not careful," Lin Guozhi said grimly, "it could be the end of Faye too."