Chapter 49: Chapter 49

This have got to be the best feeling driving free spirited on the road of the city cruising like there is no tomorrow. A permanent smile sat on my face, my fingers clutch the steering wheel while my butt caress the leather seat. Glancing at Elijah whose gaze is solely focused on me, not once taking his eyes off me. He watches me in amusement enjoying everything about us alone which rarely happens ever since he found me in Italy. I'm either out with Ivan and Kirill aka the babysitters or we all are out together; oh let's not forget the annoying psycho brother and my now favorite brother Alexei. Pop smoke Dior blasts off the speakers with me singing along and then something out of place came in view twitching my face into an ugly frown. Oh no they didn't.

"Someone is trailing behind us." In alarm his eyes flits to the rearview squinting in observation. Slowly a dangerous dark grin crept on his face fishing out his gun from the side. How did I miss that? I say to myself confused or more of shocked.

"Step on the gas Nia." huh.

"Excuse me." Slowly he raise his head up looking at me in a dangerous glint switching to the man who I fucked that night in his club. This is killer Elijah, oh shit.

"Step on the gas Princess or Papi will have to leave so many dead bodies in your beautiful city." He says expressionless but with so many promises attached to those words it sent an

opposite reaction to my nether parts creaming for him. It wasn't something to argue because in the next seconds to come this road will look like a scene from John Wick.

Bang*

A loud shot went off barely missing my baby. My heart skips thinking of the safety of my little bean. This have got to be the first I'm scared of my killers all because of the fetus growing in me. Now I'm going to be a mother and my first instinct is to protect him from danger. All suddenly my palms felt sweaty as a loud ringing went off in my head.

Sensing my scared look he says. "Drive Princess and Papi will reward you later if you be a good girl." Elijah's voice snaps me out of the nervous breakdown with a promising smile on his face, I could just purr.

Anything for the unspoken promises right? As I step on the gas swerving past turns and tunnels deep into the lone parts of the city leading to the islands. No one and I repeat no one will ruin my special time with my man and my ride. Not especially my baby's time with his father.

Loud shots went off from Elijah's barrel and our killers with me dodging their bullets all successfully. We are on winning side because Elijah took out the jeep leaving just the sedan trying to meet up with us. I almost cheered when I lost the sedan at a farther distance who couldn't meet up with my new baby. Feeling the need to puke my guts out I stop at the closest space abandoned eons ago rushing out of the car before I mess myself up.

Heaving uncontrollably, I squat placing my head in between my legs to control the sudden dizziness. Glancing at Elijah whose gun is out and searching where we are to notice I almost lost my cool by puking. I need to tell him about his baby.

Sighing, I sat up watching him stride majestically to me. "Elijah are we..." He slams his lips on mine to which I responded immediately circling my arms round his neck. Hoisting me on his waist he walks a short distance placing me gently on the hood of my car grinding himself on me.

"Fuck I need you Nia." he grunts lowly. He doesn't need to say it twice because I'm already wet for him thanks to the baby and my hormones. Not waiting for my answer, his dick slides smoothly eliciting generous liquid gushing out of me.

"Yes. Oh yes." I scream as he slams into me over and over again. I could never get enough of the feel of his dick in me, grinding, thrusting, fucking and making love to me in the best ways.

"Fuck. More Papi. Harder, faster! Oh yes!" My hands fly over my head mewl and moaning his name. With every thrusts the car bounces, wrapping my legs over his waist his dick hits a different angle. Yanking his hair, I slam his lips against mine in a passionate kiss.

"Princess. Uhh." He moans. Fuck, I have to come.

"I need you to come with me." An earth crashing orgasm takes over, Elijah thrusting harder till the solar became just one in my eyes. Only him can make me feel this, just Elijah.

"What do you say about going on a date with me on a yacht off the coast of the Mediterranean?" He says so sweetly thrusting slowly I almost cried at the extreme softness of his thrusts. His heavy Russian driving me closer to another earth shaking orgasm.

"Yes Papi." A wide smile grace his lips which falls on mine softly. Sounds of water crashing against boulders gave us the best soundtracks as we slowly rock each other into our passionate bliss.