Chapter 157: Chapter 157

Chapter 157

~Some day we will be free in each other’s arms~

The moment they arrived at the airport, Meyer started replaying her horrible experiences with Brian; the countless number of times she wanted him in her life; the extreme measures she took just to charm Brian to her heart; how she disguised as a simple girl without Brian knowing she was a police officer; the skirting she often did just so she could be with Brain and become his best friend and lover.

When she saw an aged woman checking into the airport thought of grandma hit her in the head; the quarrel she had with grandma because of Brian. She wondered what would become of grandma now; if she was still alive or dead. If grandma was still alive she would be a perpetual enemy to the twins she thought. And grandma would never allow Brian claim fatherhood of twins he knew nothing about.

But paternity test would come through for me;

She thought as they drove in the taxi that led them to the hotel they would be staying all through their vacation. When she cast a caring look at the twins they were sleeping peacefully in the arms of the nanny; and she started wondering if grandma needed another pair of eyes before she could see the resemblance. Those twins were Brian; their conical eyes; gorgeous. suckling lips, and nose that molded delicately like the beak of an eagle; the soot dark hair that curled like noodles that were put into a pot of hot water. If grandma should reject the twins after seeing all of those features, then it would be a war between them and Karma.

The nanny interrupted her thought when she asked, “I wanted to ask you about their father. I hope he wouldn’t go red if he got to find out the twins went on a vacation.”

Meyer had a forced smile “Their father? He loves vacation. In fact it was his idea of going on a vacation with the twins.” The lies were so convincing that she doubted if she were the one that told those lies.

“I hope I got to see their father soon,” the nanny said, stealing a glance at the twins, “He must be a cute man just like his babies.”

Meyer cut in, “Hmmm, oh he is such a cute man.” She could see Brian in her memory now and the last night they shared together was graceful as communion; despite being tipsy Brian had pounded into her vagina like a horse; and she could attest that no penis had been so engaging and terrifying. That very night with Brain was her first time of riding a man in bed and taking the lead in the three rounds of sex that lasted all through the night; even till now her vagina still yearned for no other man than the father of her twin babies.

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Brian held her shoulders firmly, stilled his body, grinned, shut his eyes before his body freed on its own and shook greatly over her naked body. In a twinkle of an eye his face fell to her breasts once his waist was done twisting between her thighs for one last moment. He burnt her neck with his hot breath as he panted along with Ella, who couldn’t have enough of him; she curled her legs round his waist, scrubbed his back and planted a warm kiss on his forehead.

“Nice fuck,” she hailed Brian, feeling and hearing his whistling breath and urged to hold his face and tell him that she needed more sex since they wouldn’t be seeing each other all through the period his father would be around.

He was prompted to raise his head now, and locked eyes with her. His penis was still in her vagina and the warmth of her vagina was not letting go either.

“My dad phoned he would be in Miami later tomorrow,” Brian said, swallowing hard and staring into her sweating face that lit with unquenchable desire.

She gritted with displeasure and gave an annoying wink, “I just wish he wouldn’t come,” she smoothed his eyebrows and smacked her lips. “I can’t stay without you for one second let alone days.” She nagged and could feel his penis growing and building hugely in her vagina now and she expected to be moaning under his hold any moment from now.

“If wishes were horses,” replied Brian, twisting his waist between her thighs and seeing the effect in her troubled face that scowled with fantasy and lust.

He just wished he could do another round.

She felt him pull out of her vagina and she grabbed his waist. “I have more orgasm to catch. One more fuck and my pussy will be grateful for hosting your dick,” she protested, shooting her frown into his eyes and not letting go of his waist.

“Come on baby,” said Brian, pushing his venous penis back from where it came, “Soon we will be bored,” he advised, “We need to visit a recreational especially a wild life park. Wild life reminds me of freedom. I hope someday we will be free in each other’s arms as man and wife, and stop being scared of the murder we committed.”

Forcefully he pulled out of her vagina.

“Oh shit,” she wailed as the pull caressed her clitoris, making her even wet the more. She hungrily brought her finger to her vagina and fingered it gently to quench her urge.

“Join me in the bathroom. We need to visit the wild life park before the last fuck for the day,” he said, with his penis dangling between his thighs as he walked into the bathroom.

“After you,” she said, almost murmuring, “I have to finger this pussy,” she added, fingering her vagina even harder and shutting her eyes sensing she was reaching yet another orgasm. She kept thrusting into it faster now and then her mouth opened in endless disturbing wild moan that even made Brian to pause in the bathroom and peep at her. Lazily she lay in the bed, breathing hard and staring into the mirror as her vagina gaped at her.

She had reached orgasm…