Chapter 53 Loney cooked for her last night.
"Just say yes and leave the rest to me."
Danica blinked once, maybe twice. More tears replaced the already fallen ones. "So this beneficiary thing will only take effect when you are no more?"
"Yes, and these threats are the reasons why I built this place. I hope you don't feel restricted because these guys would use anything I cherish against me, which is why I want you here."
Danica nodded in understanding. It was obvious that her freedom would have to be restricted for the sake of her love for him but she didn't mind. "I used to think that you were a spy."
Loney chuckled, "No, just an engineer," he clarified. Somehow, he felt better letting her in. It felt better to let her know and understand who he truly was, that way, he wouldn't impose anything on her.
"If signing it is what it takes to be with you, then fine."
Something sniffled inside Loney. A smirk invaded the corner of his lips as he pulled her closer to him, his fingers unbuttoned her dress. He removed it gently from her body. Since she wasn't wearing a bra, she felt a little uneasy, as Loney's gaze never left her perfect breast. The cool breeze from the air conditioner was not enough to cool the fire in his eyes. "I missed you so much." His deep breath fanned her, as his body pressed against her nipple, his shirt being the only fabric separating them.
Danica's heart skipped, her stomach tightened. "I missed you too." Loney lifted her to him, she was facing him. A blush enhanced her features, her body heating up extensively, excitement coursed through her veins. His strong hands met the softness of her skin, adrenaline cruised her. His hard manhood rubbed against the fabric of the panty but Loney was patient.
His mouth covered her nipple, she cried in excitement. Her clitoris tinged. "Loney," she moaned his name, her breath heavy.
"I love you, Danica, I will do anything for you, anything," Loney's breath was thick, pleasurable rays flooded him at the way Danica mentioned his name. It was so passionate. She was more relaxed with him now than she had ever been. Breaking the barriers with no secrets, brought them closer than they ever imagined.
"The warmth in Loney's voice sent electric shocks in her body. She caressed his hair possessively while Loney flickered her nipple with his tongue. She cried as her muscles tightened. "What do you want, Danica?"
"I want you, only you," she breathed in deeply, her head turned to the side as she arched her back. Loney took her lips again, sucking her lower lip before his tongue invaded the corners of her mouth. He lowered himself a little, and sucked her already sensitive nipple again, the pleasure shot up, she felt her insides wet. She wanted him inside her. "Please," she moaned.
Loney kissed her jaw, his hands in her hair. He took her mouth again, his fingers rubbing at the entrance of her pussy, feeling her wetness through her silky pants. He growled, as he felt his manhood harden more, as blood flooded the little veins. The warm thick discharge coated his finger as he slipped it inside her. Her soft body was pressed on his hard one. "Please what?" he growled, moving his lips to her neck, placing soft kisses, before capturing her lips again. His finger slipped in and out of her wet core.
"Arrrh," she screamed into his mouth. Orgasm cruised through her body, making her vibrate. She screamed in pleasure, her muscles relaxing from the intense vibration. Loney adored her body. His eyes filled with lust as he watched her release. Their love spoke for itself. His hand moved to her belly, and it lingered there, he rubbed his hand gently in circular movements around her flat belly.
Her thighs wrapped tightly around him and she pulled off his shirt, his hairy chest rubbed against her smooth skin. There was nothing more intoxicating. He lifted her a little, removed her panty and positioned her instantly on his hard manhood. The movement was so swift, Danica didn't see it coming. It was a blend of pain and pleasure. She moaned, as her small hands clung to his big strong body.
Loney waited for her to adjust to his size. Her walls clamped tightly around his manhood. He began moving his waist in an upward and downward movement, thrusting deeply in and out of her. Danica matched his rhythm moving her waist in circular movements, immersing in each other, their moans, resounding in their ears. Pleasure shot through Loney, his testicles tightened, a loud growl escaped him. Danica felt her muscles tighten at the same time. Her body was no longer hers, responding to the pleasure released in it.
It wasn't their first time coming together intimately but it felt different. They felt light, their minds were clear. Even if enemies were lurking around, they were certain to defeat it. They spent the night pleasuring each other in different ways till sleep stole them.
It was past noon and Daniella hadn't seen her sister and Loney. Jealous nerves swelled inside her. For the first time, she went to the kitchen to help Mabel to cook, just so she could get some information. Even though the middle-aged woman had disagreed at the initial stages, Daniella insisted on it.
Regardless, she was amazed that the woman's lips were tightly shut. She refused to speak concerning Loney and Danica. Daniella realized that she was being hated because of her behaviour and decided to change. She recalled that when she behaved as Danica at church, everyone liked her therefore, in the same way, Loney will like her too.
They finished making breakfast and served the dishes. However, as soon as Paul got to the dining room, he began eating. Mabel stared at him strangely. "Won't you wait for master?"
"I don't think they will be waking up anytime soon," Paul paradoxically said. Of course, neither Mabel nor Daniella understood what he meant.
"You know very well that Danica has to eat right?" Mabel reminded him.
"Loney cooked for her last night so it won't be a problem if she skipped breakfast. After all, her pregnancy is still young. She doesn't need much food at this stage," he emphatically said.
"I saw the utensils in the dishwasher and kept wondering how they got there but did you say master cooked or you meant to say, Danica." Mabel could not believe her ears. Perhaps, it was a berth of the tongue.
"I don't know when Loney's name began to sound like Danica." Paul's tone was sarcastic.
"You don't have to be sarcastic. I just didn't know that master could cook."
"There is just so much you don't know about him."
"Do you think I should wake them? It's late morning," Mabel asked. Daniella's heart bubbled with excitement. The longer they stayed together, the greater her fears. She had to do something to keep them away from each other.
"Why? Let the man rest. They've been awake all night," Paul revealed. They chatted as if Daniella didn't exist and that was exactly how they felt. She was invisible.
"The light in his room went out around 1 am. That must have been the time they tried to catch some sleep but with experience, I will say they slept around 4 am." Paul was conveying a message that Mabel's menopause brain couldn't catch.
"You are not making sense," she confirmed.
"Because I don't want to make sense. Hey, my plate is empty," he held out his plate for a refill.
"Take the ladle and dish out as much as you can eat. After all, Loney and Danica won't join us which means, there is excess. I will make lunch for them," Mabel said.
"That is wise," Paul agreed, dishing out the food. He felt strangely hungry today.
"I will help you," Daniella abruptly said. She could use the opportunity to trigger some allergies in her sister. That way, she won't sleep in Loney's room if she has to rub calamine lotion all over her skin. The thought brought a mischievous smile to her features.