All Chapters of Pregnant Billionaire Heiress Gave Birth To Twins: Chapter 31 - Chapter 36

When they finished, Daniella cleared the table and washed the plates, then retired back to the sitting room. Leonard had finished his drink. He got up and headed to the kitchen. "Where are you going?" Daniella asked. "Get some alcohol." He replied and left to the kitchen. Daniella settled down and continued to sip her drink. As Daniella was waiting for him, she couldn't help but began to think of the possible positions Leonard will keep her. "Shouldn't I be getting... fucked by now? He should be pounding me right now." She thought. She wasn't even remorseful that she was thinking that in Desmond's house. Though that is exactly what Leonard had in mind when he showed up with his bag. To have Daniella dressed all slutty and bent over for him. Hair pulled, ass spanked, neck grabbed? Few minutes later, Leonard entered the living room again, this time holding the glass of wine Daniella left out in one hand, and another beer in his other hand. "You need to drink more wine."

Leonard climbed up to the bad and pulled her pantie off. He positioned in between her thigh and placed his dick at the entrance of her pussy. "Ohhh!" Daniella moaned as he began to sink his dick into her. He felt her pussy tight as if it's been long she have have had sex. He continued to penetrate her until she took all his length. Slowly, Leonard began to fuck, going in and out."Your pussy is so tight. That dumbass must have a small dick." Leonard said and increased his pace a bit. Leonard was thrusting deeper and harder into Daniella as she moaned with pleasure, her nails digging into his back. The bed creaked rhythmically with each powerful stroke."Ohh fuuuck yesss..." Daniella panted, her voice high-pitched with euphoria. "Don't stop baby, right there! You feel so good inside me... Ahhhh!"Just then, the shrill ringing of a phone interrupted their passionate escapade. Daniella's eyes snapped open. "Fuck, is that..."Leonard glanced over at the nightstand and snorted. "Yeah, th

In the evening time, the gleaming conference room was abuzz with the chatter of affluent business leaders as they filed in for the quarterly business meeting. Desmond strode confidently into the room, his designer suit and Rolex watch exuding an air of success.He made his way to the front of the room where the other attendees were mingling together and sipping their champagne. Desmond was about to grab a glass for himself when a familiar figure caught his eye. His heart skipped a beat as a wave of emotions washed over him - shock, anger, disbelief. It was her again. Anabel, his ex-wife. But how? She was working as a lowly janitor in Orton's group. And now, here she was, rubbing shoulders with the crème de la crème of the business world."What in the hell is she doing here? Was she invited to work as a junior in the conference room? But she just started a few weeks ago" Desmond marched over, his Italian loafers clicking against the marble floor. "Anabel? What the hell are you doing h