Last night was incredibly thrilling. Mia was absolutely right; being naughty can be a lot of fun.Neither of us has any idea what our masters have in store for us tonight.In the evening, we both receive separate packages from them.In my package, there are vibrating panties, but I’m taken aback when I see what’s in Mia’s package. It contains a butt plug and vibrating balls.Then our phones dings simultaneously, and we immediately check the messages.“It’s Alexander.”“It’s Edward.”We tell each other before reading their messages.Mine: At tonight’s dinner, you must wear this. And don’t be late.We exchange excited glances, knowing that tonight is going to be wild and naughty.We get ready with the equipment our masters have sent for us.Mai has two toys inside her. I wonder how she’s even able to walk with them inside her as we head out of the mansion.Our car is already waiting for us. The driver opens the door, and we get in. Mia emits a soft moan when she sits down.“God, this bu
Alexander and Edward enter the washroom, and we follow them, my mind racing with worry about what others inside might think.To my relief, there’s no one else in the washroom. It’s as if they had planned it this way. After all, they’re the Wilson brothers, and they are capable of arranging anything.“You stay here. We’re going inside.” Edward takes Mia into one of the stalls.Alexander stands before me and steps closer. “Your reward is that you can orgasm as much as you want without my permission.” He declares my reward. His words alone send shivers of anticipation down my spine.“Thank you, Master.” I respond in a meek tone.From inside the stall, I hear Mia’s moans, thrilling me with the realization that we can hear their moans, and they can hear ours.Alexander is making my life more exciting with each passing day.He pulls me closer by my waist, and the sounds of their passion seep through the stall.His hand slips beneath my dress, gliding up my thighs, and he pulls off the vibra
After a few days,Alexander’s P.O.V.As I wake up in the morning, I notice Alice hurrying toward the bathroom. Without a delay, I throw off my comforter and rush after her.“What happened-” I start to ask, but pause at the sight of her vomiting.Damn it! She doesn’t look well.I stroke her back and gather hair, my expression filled with concern as she continues to puke.After splashing some water on her face, she turns towards me and rests her head on my chest, clearly exhausted.“Are you alright, love?” I enquire, running my fingers through her hair.“Just take me to the room.” She murmurs, and I lift her into my arms and carry her back to the bedroom.“Let me call the doctor.” I pick up the phone after lying her down on the bed.“I’m fine. Don’t call the doctor.”“Alice, you skipped your monthly period also, and now this.” I express my concern.“So, you’re thinking what I’m thinking,” she questions, arching her brows at me.I nod. “Yes, I believe you might be pregnant.”She takes a
The week passes by in a blur as we prepare for the wedding. We chose a beautiful garden as our wedding venue.As the days pass, Alice’s pregnancy progresses, and we become more excited about the arrival of our little one.She experiences morning sickness and fatigue, and her pregnancy mood swings are at their peak, but I do my best to take care of her and make her feel comfortable.Finally, the day of our wedding arrives, and we’re filled with happiness.I sit in front of the mirror of the hotel room in a black tuxedo, getting ready for my wedding. I feel excited as the hairstylist deftly works on my hair, and the makeup artist applies subtle touches to enhance my appearance, making sure I look the best on my special day.While they work their magic, my thoughts drift to my love, who is in a separate room preparing for the wedding. I smile as I imagine her in her bridal attire, looking even more radiant than ever.My smile broadens as I think about the journey that has brought us to t
After the joyful celebrations of our wedding, we are on my private jet, heading to our honeymoon destination.Alice snuggles up to me, and I wrap my arm around her, feeling content.As the plane takes off, she looks out the window, and I watch her admiring the beauty outside.She turns to me and smiles. “I can’t believe we’re married. It feels like a dream come true.”I nod, feeling the same way. “I never thought I’d find someone like you, love. You’re my everything.”Her smile broadens, and I lean in to kiss her. Our lips meet, and I feel a rush of passion and love. We break the kiss, and I whisper, “I love you, Mrs. Wilson.”She giggles and replies, “I love you too, Mr. Wilson.”I place my hand on her belly and murmur, “And I love you, little one.”“Daddy, I love you more.” She answers on behalf of our baby in a childish tone.“Daddy can’t wait for your arrival.” As I bend down and talk to our baby, she chuckles, running her fingers through my hair.I place a kiss on her belly befor
Next morning,As I wake up, my heart warms, seeing Alexander talking to our little one, placing his head on my belly.I smile at the sight of him and run my fingers through his hair. “Good morning, daddy.” I whisper, and his gaze lifts to meet mine, his lips curving into a warm smile.“Good morning, mommy. Did you sleep well?” He asks, his eyes still fixed on my belly.“Yes, I did. And you?” I reply, feeling grateful for this moment.“I did too. Our little one kept me company.” He answers, stroking my belly.“I can’t wait to meet him or her.” I express my excitement.“Me too. I already have so many plans for our child.” He speaks, his eyes lighting up with enthusiasm.I let out a soft laugh. “I know you were reading parenting books last night. You’re going to be the best father.”“And you’ll be the best mother.” He replies, moving closer to my face and capturing my lips in a soft kiss.We lie in each other’s arms for a few more minutes, our hands entwined like our souls.***As we sit
After three months,As my pregnancy progresses, Alexander and I cherish every moment, feeling a deep connection to the life growing inside me. Each day brings new experiences as we prepare to become parents.I’m currently in my second trimester of pregnancy, and the baby bump is becoming more noticeable with each passing day.We sit together on a comfortable lounge chair in our garden.Alexander places his hand on my growing belly, a smile of pure happiness on his face. “Our little one is getting bigger every day,” he remarks, his voice filled with wonder.I lean into his embrace, resting my head on his shoulder. “Our baby is growing strong, just like our love.”I feel the soft movements of the baby in my belly, and I take Alexander’s hand, placing it where the baby had kicked. His eyes light up as he feels the tiny kicks, a mix of excitement and tenderness in his gaze.Our quiet moment is interrupted by a fluttering of colourful butterflies in the garden, dancing in the sunlight. I w
After a few months,Time flies, and it’s been a few months since our wedding. Our love continues to grow, as does our anticipation of the day when we’ll welcome our little one into the world.Alexander's commitment to supporting me through my mood swings and ensuring the well-being of me and our baby is unwavering. He attends every doctor’s appointment, tracks my diet with great attention, and even practices changing diapers on a doll.As my pregnancy progresses, I can see the excitement in Alexander’s eyes. He’s read countless parenting books, attended prenatal classes with me, and even set up the baby’s room with me.Every day, he’s taken on more and more responsibility, not just as my husband but as an expectant father. Every time he ensured that I’m comfortable. I feel so blessed to have such a supportive husband.I wake up in the morning with a severe pain in my belly.“Alexander…” as I yelp in pain, shaking him, he wakes up with a jolt.“What happened, love?” He asks, placing hi