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POV Igor Durand

“I want you to find my wife’s false parents and bring them to me” I look at Oliver seriously “It was a mistake to leave them alive...

“I’ll do everything I can to find them as quickly as possible, Igor,” My friend says determinedly “Do you think they could do anything worse to Becca?

“They can be worse, Oliver, even more so when it comes to money” I pick up the glass of whiskey walking to the window of my office “But I'm much worse, even more so when it comes to my wife and my son. ..My suspicions were confirmed, it was those bastards who paid a woman to send me messages and photos as if we knew each other, and as if we were lovers so that my wife would believe that lie... I got the address of the bitch who was here in Canada, I still remember how much she begged for death while I insisted on torturing her for hours... I don't care if she was paid for it or used by the Moreaus, but she messed with the wrong person, this bitch almost caused intrigue in my marriage...Now more than ever I need to be around my wife to protect her and our son, those sons of bitches are out there and they know she's pregnant...I've ordered security to be reinforced and I've been keeping an eye out for every strange movement in the mansion, I don't know what those crazy parents are capable of...

“How are you feeling when you imagine that in just over 3 months you will be a father?” Oliver asks curiously”

“a little nervous but at the same time very happy, I will be a father for the second time, because I consider Kiara as my daughter, and always will be,” I say calmly, sipping my drink”

“Haven’t they found out the baby’s sex yet?” she asks coming around the table” Damn, my godson is playing hard to get, even though I know she will be a girl...

“It doesn’t matter if it’s a boy or a girl, you’ll be loved in the same way” I shrug, going to my table “Even if my hair turns gray out of time if it’s a girl, I’d rather not think about it too much right now...” I respond a little nervously, running my hand through my hair.”

“I’m just imagining a kid coming up to you and calling you father-in-law,” my friend says laughing, making me grunt, irritated at imagining a scene like that”

“I’ll kill the unfortunate man” I shouted angrily”

“kill nothing, Igor, that’s just bullshit,” he said laughing, making me glare at him “The look you made on your face was hilarious, friend, you should have filmed it...

“get out of here and go to work, Oliver” I order angrily, walking towards the door “I need to take care of my wife...Oliver raises his hands in surrender and leaves the office laughing, if he stayed here for a few more minutes I would punch him in the face.” unfortunate man's face... I don't see my wife in the living room and I assume she's in our bedroom, I went up the stairs with a frown on my face, still remembering Oliver's phrase if I'm the father of a girl..." I imagine a boy coming up to you and calling you father-in-law" I entered the room and found my wife lying on the bed looking at her cell phone, she was only wearing a top covering her large breasts and loose cotton pants, making the nudes of the large volume in her belly...Every day that passes she is more beautiful, her body has undergone some changes, this is very common, but she hasn't gained that much weight, in her case she has become sexier and hotter...Her breasts are fuller due to the milk, which I was euphoric about since I tried it for the first time... Since then I have helped her almost always by sucking her breasts it is an excuse to continue delighting myself with that sweetness... I approach the bed and lean down kissing her belly, an act that I always do almost every time we are together... I want my son to feel that his father is here to protect him and pamper him a lot, I've even spoken to his daughter's belly. my queen in a few moments so that he can hear my voice from his mother's womb...

“How are you, my queen?” I ask, kissing her lips and lying down next to her”

“we’re fine, love” she smiles, putting her cell phone aside and rubbing her stomach “My parents invited the two of us to have dinner at their house tonight...

“Okay, life,” I said softly as I directed my hand to your belly “I can’t wait to feel our baby move, love...

“me too, especially to know if it's going to be a girl or a boy” she sighs frustrated, and rubs her belly “But it seems like this little being here is holding on tight and doesn't want to uncross his legs... We both laugh and I move my hands lightly across her belly, contouring the volume it presents during this pregnancy of almost 6 months... I was startled when I felt a twinge in my hand and I heard her moan in pain with her eyes bulging, our son moved...

“Baby, he moved!” I commented euphorically, sitting on the bed and running my finger over his belly, leaning over to kiss that area "Daddy is here little angel, you don't know how happy I was to feel him for the first time, Mommy is even crying" I spoke to her belly while I looked away to my queen who was crying emotionally.”

“I think he got excited now, life” he commented making a face when I felt him move again making me smile”

"Goodnight!" He looks at me seriously and looks away at his daughter “How are my princess and my grandson?” Alejandro asks coming towards us to hug his daughter”

“good night Dad, we’re doing great” my queen smiled hugging her father and as she walked away she placed her hand on her stomach “Your grandson moved today for the first time and I think he got too excited...

“oh my God, seriously daughter” I hear my mother-in-law coming towards us all happy “Good evening! She greets me with a friendly smile and hugs her daughter, stroking her belly, I soon see Peter coming towards us too..,

“good evening Igor” greets me with a serious look and I wave back” Peter soon greets his sister with a hug and smiles, caressing her belly, they have been very drooling when it comes to Becca's pregnancy... If it were up to them my wife would stay here with them rather than with me, as I am her husband, I understand that they are parents and care about her, but I know very well how to take care of my wife...

“I prepared your favorite food, daughter,” I said smiling as I looked at my wife “Are you eating well?

“I’m great, Mom, my husband is a great cook and does everything to please me,” my queen said looking at me with a sideways smile”

“I’ll do everything for you, my love” I whispered in her ear softly, leaving her with goosebumps and a little breathless” Her mother guided us to the dining room and we went in silence, apart from my mother-in-law questioning my wife about the pregnancy...

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POV Becca Moreau

My husband talked to my father and brother about what happened last week when he received the messages from that woman... Igor told me that the messages from the woman he doesn't even know were a setup by my false parents to separate us. ..Even though deep down I knew that he wasn't cheating on me with that woman, or with any other woman, I was still a little afraid...With this pregnancy, I ended up feeling a little insecure because of all the changes in mood and even with my own body... Even though Igor denies that I'm not fat, I ended up gaining a lot of weight, not only because of my belly, but the weight has changed a little more... The girls have been with me during pregnancy, always visiting me at the mansion or when we're not at the mall buying the baby's things...Lara is confident that it will be a boy, unlike her fiancé who thinks it's a girl, while Eloísa says with conviction that it will be a girl too...My parents were euphoric when I told them that I felt the baby's first kicks, my father made a point of talking to my belly, eager to feel his grandson move...The old man got all silly and I even got to see his eyes shine with tears, no matter how much he denies it to the death...

My mother, on the other hand, couldn't contain her emotion and was completely melted when she felt the baby move, I won't even talk about my brother who just had to explode with excitement... I'm very happy with my real family, I feel like now I have people who care. with me and that he will always be by my side supporting me...I breathe as Igor crawls towards me, he is naked, and his cock swings with every movement he makes, my eyes adjusting as I watch. I woke up during the night and feeling the cock of my husband poking my ass from behind, I was already excited... I ended up grabbing my husband so we could make out, he was also excited about the idea and soon kissed me...

“Spread those beautiful thighs, my queen,” he asks “Without thinking, I do as he asks, spreading my legs open, he gets on his knees, approaching my center. He wraps his strong fingers around my thighs and spreads my legs even more before licking me. He licks me from my ass to my clit and I let out a long, deep moan, his tongue swirls around my clit, once, twice, three times before he whips it with his tongue to then plunges it inside my pussy. I sigh as my hands fly to his hair to hold it, he doesn't stop, he alternates between fucking, biting, sucking, and moving my clit with his tongue. I start to sweat, and my hips tighten. They move of their own accord, searching for more of him as I get closer and closer to my orgasm. When my thighs start to shake uncontrollably, I know I'm close, he sucks my clit deep into his mouth and pushes two fingers inside my pussy, making ” explode me. I come with a sob and a scream, he doesn't stop until I'm completely relaxed beneath him, and only then does he kiss my thigh and lift his head. I sigh when his hands wrap around my waist and he drags me down my thighs, leaving my shoulders on the bed, but lifting my lower half and sliding it down his thighs.

“Igor” I whisper as he fills me slowly. “Then he falls on top of me, his hand resting on the bed, his right arm and elbow tight, his other hand wrapped around my hip as he takes me. Fuck, he fucks me, I moan, my eyes fixed on him, his head tilted and his eyes watching his cock sliding in and out of me.

“Touch yourself, baby,” he murmurs, his focus still on the way his cock is moving.”

I reach down and caress myself, bringing me closer to climax, he moans, it's as if his moan moves through me, making me hotter, making me get much closer to my orgasm.

“This pussy was made for me, baby,” he says”

It's the way he says it, the way he's watching, and the way he completely consumes me that sends me straight to my climax and into a world of pure bliss as I cum around him.

“Fuck” he bites down and thrusts his hips roughly more and stays planted as his neck arches and he lets out a low moan of pleasure, his cum filling me. His arm squeezes me but shifts gently and falls around me, making sure not to fall on me with all its weight.

“I love you, my life” He removes my hair from my face and his eyes look for mine”

“I love you too, baby” I smile lazily kissing him"