Vanished in Chicago (Vanished)

“I-I… I don’t know… don’t stop.” She is bucking beneath my mouth, and I feel like a fucking king. Only a true man could drive his woman wild and make her speechless. I fuck her with my tongue, like my dick wants to, in and out of her snatch, growling every time she squirts more cream into my face. Like a fucking cat I want to roll in it and cover my body in it, showing everyone, I have been claimed as well. I push two fingers inside of her, not fucking around with one. She needs to get ready for me and the time is winding down. I need to get my son inside of her and bind her to me, protecting her and our future family. “Oh God. I can’t.” She cries from the intrusion, and I lick her more fervently, helping to quell the ache and pain from being spread.

I know the moment she reaches the peak. She begins to shake, and her pussy starts trying to strangle my fingers. I have been humping my cock into the bed this entire time, stopping myself from stuffing it inside of her untouched, unready cave. “It’s okay, baby. Let it happen.” I nip her clit and roar into the light as she screams out her release and mine shoots down my legs hitting the floor. “Fuck baby.” My head falls to her stomach before I sit up and gaze at her flushed face. She is so dazed, she smiles at me, catching her breath and turning her head side to side.

I lean over her on the bed, intent on taking her mouth once more when the alarm sounds telling me someone has entered the house and doesn’t have the code. “Jakub, Na dól.” Shit. I look at my baby mussed and horny and I vow to shoot whoever the fuck let him in without asking me for permission.

“Is everything okay?” she asks, her voice low and husky.

“Yeah baby. Nothing for you to worry about.” I don’t bother with a shirt, it's my fuckin house. Kissing her once more, I walk out of the room and shut the door behind me.

“Finally,” he says as I walk into the foyer.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” I ask, crossing my arms over my chest.

“You have not been answering my calls,” he says like it is a foregone conclusion that he should show up.

“Nothing to say. I know of the mistake. What more is there?”

“How do you plan to fix the situation?” I don’t answer him not only because feeling like I have to answer to him pisses me off, but also because I don’t know yet. “You fucked up, Jakub. You have to fix it. Get rid of her.”

“No.” His eyebrows shoot up at my blatant response but fuck him.

“The plan…”

“The plan is whatever the fuck I say it is,” I answer, cutting him off.

“No cunt is worth…” I am in his face in a flash. I know he can read the murderous rage inside of me. I see it in the way he gulps.

“Call her that again and I will end you.”

“Jestem twoim ojcem.” I am your father, he says to me, his face turning bright red as the realization hits him that he is nothing to me.

“You are merely sperm. Nothing else. You made sure of that when you tried to hide us away from your life. You are no more to me then the men I am going to kill for letting you into MY HOUSE! Hear me old man. Anyone who tries to come near her, dies. No hesitation, no words… no waiting. I'll end you!” The backdoor chimes and I take a deep breath holding the bridge of my nose.

“Jak.” My mom’s voice rings out. It’s like fucking Union Station in here right now. She walks into the foyer and stops when she sees my father.

“Piekna. Where have you been?” I watch the indifference spread across her face when he calls her beautiful and I feel pride that she knows she is worth more than his tidbits. He walks toward her, but she dismisses him, rolls her eyes, and turns to me.

“I will come back when you are done, my son.”

“Za chwile.” I tell her to give me a moment before she walks out.

“Ungrateful bitches. All of them,” he spits watching my mom’s back as she walks away.

“Watch yourself. You are in my home and that is my mother. I am curious, what is it she was supposed to be grateful for? Huh? The scrapes you threw at her as you used her and then hid her like your whore? For that?” I turn my back to control myself before turning to face him. “The truth is, she was always too good for you. Her heart was something you couldn’t destroy and that pisses you off. I got her away from you as soon as I could and that fucks with your mind doesn’t it. The gutter rat you sired is now the Prince of Chicago and soon, you will be nothing. See yourself out.” Walking away I know I just declared war on my father. The thing is… I am sure he has been fighting against me the whole time. Now it is time to kill the traitors.