"That explains why you were rejecting your wine."
His lips stretched into a wide grin, making you exhale in relief.
Doflamingo found it amusing that you were so scared of telling him such wonderful news. An heir. How could you keep that from him?
The very thought of it made him look forward to seeing the child. He will make sure that child will not go through the hardships he went through and will raise him to be as strong as he was.
Yes you loved him to an extent but you had to pull your own strings to ensure your safety.
You took his hand and placed it on your stomach that already had a small bump since you were 6 weeks in.
"The future of our family will be determined in the next couple of hours. You could establish a dynasty that would last a thousand years... or we could collapse into nothing."
You looked him in the eyes as you said that, and pressed yourself closer to him. "I need you to become the man you're always meant to be. Not next year, not tomorrow... now."
Doflamingo was drawn in by your words and aroused at the idea of creating a bloodline that will be far superior than those who were now called Celestial Dragons.
Filled with desire, his lips captured yours in a hungry kiss, his hands now roaming your body that he worshipped. His pride was full but now it overflowed. To have a child with you, it was something he never thought of at all but now that it was here, he wanted to thank you in ways that he knew both of you will enjoy.
"Promise me—"you whispered in between his hot kisses but a squeak involuntarily left your lips as your behind came in contact with the table as his fingers untied the strings that secured your dress and your corset.
"Anything for you," he purred, placing you on top of the table and stepping in between your legs. He raised up your skirt so that your thighs were exposed, his hands feeling your skin. He didn't need to hear what you'd ask him to promise. When you had agreed to become his, it bound you to him.
He peppered kisses along your jaw as he pressed his groin against yours, his hard member against your throbbing heat making you let out a low moan.
All that mattered to you now, was the insurance of your safety and the child that you're carrying inside you. Nothing else mattered to you except the baby in your womb. Yes, it wasn't your plan to have his child but as a wise man once told you, a baby is born into the world without sin.
You'd say whatever you had to say to get into Doflamingo's head.
You avoid his gaze for a moment, but when he calls your name just a few seconds after, you can't do anything else but look up at him, entranced by how close he is to you, realizing the sweet smell of his perfume in your nose.
"Doffy, not here," you whimpered as lust coupled your senses."Someone could walk in—"You tried to stop him from taking you on the table.
But your husband didn't care as he tugged down at the sleeves of your dress, exposing your bare torso to the cold night air, his lips kissing your neck as his hips ground into you, the sensation causing a pool of warmth in m between your legs.
"Hm? When did you ever care about getting caught?" He grinned as fingers slipped beneath your dress to touch your sensitive aching heat. "It's never stopped us before."
You're attention gets quickly pulled back to the present though, when Doflamingo reaches inside your pants, slowly pulling them down together with your underwear. He hums appreciatively when his eyes fall onto your sex, not missing a moment to reach between your folds. Trying to suppress a shudder when he plunges one finger inside you, not waiting much to curl it inside you, while his thumb starts to rub your clit.
You moan from the way he pleasures you, his experienced method being so foreign yet rewarding, you're so much in thought, that you don't even register how Doflamingo looms over you, entering another finger into you. You spread your legs automatically, hips bucking against his fingers, to find even more stimulation, when he scissors you open with quick decisive motions.
The time Doflamingo enters a third finger into you, marks the point, where you're body reaches it's first breaking point, the impulses you receive making you so hazy that the cord inside your abdomen snaps, your orgasm rushing over you in a hazed state.
Doflamingo relished the sweet bashful moans that he elicited from his queen. Releasing his throbbing member from his trousers, he lined himself at your entrance, slicking his cock wet with your warm juices.
Pleasure tore through your veins as he sheathed himself all the way inside of you,stretching your walls as he filled you to the hilt. You enveloped his thick member so tightly Doflamingo hissed at the sensation and began to move against you, a driving, urgent rhythm.
You took every thrust , obedient and shuddering beneath him as your lips parted at how hot and stuffy your body felt, as if it was on fire. His cock was hard and hot as he pumped through the folds of your sex.
"Doffy," you gasped, clawing at his back as your mind spun with every swift strong deep snap of his hips.
He felt the back of his skin be pierced by your nails and when they dragged along his back, he grinned as the sensation drove him to a frenzy. The wanton look on your usual poised face and the way you moaned out his name, chanting it like he was a God, made him go faster. He knew you were on the brink of coming and he wanted to see your beautiful face contort when you did.
Your back flat against the table, Doffy held you by your waist as he pounded into you. His smirk grew wider and wider as he watched you come undone before him.
Without Doffy pressed against you, you had nothing to grab unto as the excruciating incoming pleasure was about to explode within you.
Your nails scratched against the table, marking it with your claws as you squirmed before him. Only he could make love to you. Only he could bring you this much pleasure. All of you, was meant for him.
His name left your lips once more as your body convulsed and shuddered at the sweet rapture that electrified your whole body, back arching so beautifully in the dim room only lit by the pale moonlight. Doffy continued his pace till he too reached his release, his lips against yours tasting you and never leaving till he was entirely spent.
Doflamingo buried his head in the sweet fragrant curve of your neck, placing an appreciative kiss on it before he detached his limbs from you.
He ever so gently, straightened out your dress, pulling it up to cover your body once more and he also cleaned up the mess you two made, your come and his seed that leaked from your full womb. He sat down in his chair at the head of the war table with you on his lap and his arms around you.
He wondered if he had fucked you too hard. Was he supposed to be much more gentler now that you were pregnant with what he hoped was a son? God, the thought of you having his child made his cock twitch again in his trousers. He'll make love to you again and again later tonight.
Your head laid limp on his shoulder, face buried on the nape of his neck, breathless as you came down from your high. His hands caressing your waist lazily to comfort you as you caught your breath.
"I would do anything for you," he spoke softly, his voice deep and his words firm. "Anything to keep you from harm."
Doflamingo pressed his lip against your forehead lovingly. You were his priority now.
You looked up at him and met his gaze, your fingers softly clutching his open white shirt as he whispered in your ear words that you wished never made you feel. But he was the father of your child, would you really lie to your child about the origins of his or her father?
The afterglow in your eyes and the soft pink blush on your cheeks took his breath away. Your beauty itself was impossible to resist from the moment he met you but your ferocity, the fire of your passion...no one in this world could have resisted you and yet you were his.
"I would burn cities to the ground for you and our child. The whole world will burn before they could ever lay a finger on you. I'll make sure of that."
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Romancethe complex and tumultuous relationships within the Donquixote Family, particularly focusing on the central figures of Doflamingo, his wife Y/N, and the former princess Violet. Betrayal, loyalty, and power struggles dominate the narrative as Y/N dis...
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