22•The Devil and his Angel

Start from the beginning
                                    

"I'm not going to tell you," I replied as I grabbed the Prada chunky boots she had to take off to get out of the wedding dress without staining it "foot," I poked his right foot so she would lift it.

"I'm not going to tell you," I replied as I grabbed the Prada chunky boots she had to take off to get out of the wedding dress without staining it "foot," I poked his right foot so she would lift it

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

"But what if it's too long and I want to change?" Davina whined.

"If that is the case there will be clothes waiting for you," I zipped up the right boot.

"Fine," Davina giggled "Diavolo?"

"Yes, bunny?" I reached for her other foot.

Davina gripped my jaw making me look at her "I love you, handsome, thank you for the wedding of my dreams."

I smiled looking into her eyes "Seeing you happy is what I live for."

Her cheeks turned red "Seeing you happy is what I live for."

"Don't steal my pick-up lines," she laughed as I stood up. "Let's go be happy together," she took my hand so I helped her up and rushed out of the bedroom with a smile on my face, feeling utter happiness.
On our way to the airport she fell asleep, her little head was resting against my bicep as I rubbed her stomach "When I first met you I never thought we would end up like this," I whispered. "I never thought I could love someone again but you made it impossible for me not to."

Davina whimpered.

"Shh bunny, I'm here," I looked at her stomach "daddy is here, baby."

Davina woke up five minutes later, asking for water so I gave her the bottle I brought for her since she always gets thirsty when we are in the car. For the rest of the ride, we talked about baby names.

"Annabella?" I grinned.

"What about Summer?" She giggled.

I rose an eyebrow "If I have a daughter she's not going to be a basic blonde who wears rhinestones on her forehead at Coachella."

Davina laughed "Fine, you're right. What about if we just name her Bella?"

I grinned getting a better idea "Amarella."

My wife nodded "That's a beautiful name, is it Italian?"

I shrugged "I don't know, I just made it up."

She chuckled "What if it's a boy?"

"Dante," I replied "I want to name my first boy Dante."

"I like Ares," she said tracing circles with her index finger on my knee "but Dante is great too."

I hummed thinking about it "Let's make a deal. If it's a girl I'll name her and if it's a boy you name him. Okay?"

Davina nodded with a big smile "Deal. Seal it with a kiss?"

"You got yourself a deal," I leaned in and placed a soft kiss on her plump lips "fuck, I love you."

The beside me gripped my shirt and pulled me back into the kiss in which she assaulted my mouth with her tongue "Mhh," Davina climbed on top of me and pulled her white dress up to her waist "fuck me, now."

"Bu—"

"I'm pregnant and I want you to fuck me now," she growled looking into my eyes.

I've never been so turned on in my life "Yes, boss," I moved her thong out of the way and rubbed her throbbing nub as she got rid of the layers covering my cock.

"Diavolo..." she moaned out making me smirk "fuck..."

I grinned leaning into her ear "Why are you so wet, bunny?" My fingers moved faster on her clit.

"Ahhh," Davina gripped my shoulders "be-because I want you, daddy," she whispered weakly looking into my eyes.

"You want daddy? How bad, bunny?" I placed gentle kisses on her collarbones.

"Sso-o ba-ad..." louder moans commenced leaving her mouth "ahh!" She hid her face in the crook of my neck as I slid into her slowly to enjoy every tight inch of her wet pussy.

"Try again," I gripped her ass and moved her up and down on my erection.

She couldn't control what was leaving her mouth which drove me crazy so I moved her faster and faster until I felt my arms getting sore "Daddy!" Davina threw her head back, screaming in pleasure.

"Cum for me, bunny..." I ordered out of breath, pulling down the upper half of her dress so I could kiss her breasts.

My wife took control of her movements as they became slow but deep "Cum for me daddy..." she whispered between moans.

I growled, feeling her clench around me "Fuck," I buried my face between her breasts as I emptied myself in her.

"Fuck yes..." she whimpered.

And this is how we are going to spend every night from now on.

And this is how we are going to spend every night from now on

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Saved by the Devil [EDITING]Where stories live. Discover now