Taking What He Wants

“Chase, ooh….I’m cumming….uhmmmmmm……”

The tingling started in my head and travelled to my toes before I emptied my load in her ass, grunting and jerking as I was spent.

I kissed her as my now deflated cock slipped out of her ass, my sperm leaking out of her.

“Two nights.” That was my dictate as I left her in the bed to go run us a bath.

Chapter 17

CHASE

At the end of our second night together we returned home the following morning to a house of madness.

I wasn’t sure if it was the Three Stooges or the Three Musketeers that had taken up residence, but as soon as we set foot in the house Delia was confiscated, and I was given the stink eye.

I just shook my head, kissed my wife with a ‘good luck’ and headed upstairs with our luggage.

Poor thing, she was begging me with her eyes to save her but I knew what was coming in the days ahead so I let her enjoy the pampering they were about to shower her with.

Later that evening, after Delia had taken about as much as she could, I snuck her upstairs and put her to bed.

“You had a long day huh baby!”

“I’m fine.” she stretched before settling down.

Fuck! I needed to get downstairs, the Escalantes were waiting for me to discuss the next step in dealing with the Fieldings, but she looked so warm and soft and..ripe.

Her pregnancy showed mostly in her breasts, which were about to spill out of the little number she was wearing, my dick was standing at attention. Greedy!

We’d spent the last two days in bed, hardly ever leaving it, we didn’t even leave to eat, settling instead for room service and here I was, ready to ravish my sweet girl again.

“Kisses.” I teased my nose across hers playfully.

She held her arms up to clasp around my neck as I lowered my lips to hers.

My hands automatically went around her middle, pulling her body up to mine as I sucked her tongue into my mouth.

“Hmmmmmm, baby you need to rest.”

“Okay.”

She still didn’t release her hold on my neck.

I pulled back and passed my fingers gently over her eyes as I laid her back against the pillows.

“Sleep.” One last kiss and I left her.

The brothers were already sitting around the study with their snifters of brandy, seemingly in the middle of a heated discussion.

Well Santino and Rocco were anyway Vito was his usual silent watchful self.

“Santino, we’ve been all over this already and it’s been decided that we must act in a civilized manner.” Rocco took a sip of his brandy after admonishing his brother.

“From what we’ve gathered so far, they weren’t very civil to our girl in her formative years.

I’m getting pretty tired of hearing about this civilized shit. We all know Maxwell has always been a gentleman, maybe we can take them out and just not tell him.”

He seemed so excited by the idea.

I rolled my eyes as I took my seat in the last available chair, dad wouldn’t be joining us tonight.

I wasn’t so green that I didn’t know why, out of all of us, dad was the only one staunchly against outright taking out the Fieldings he’d made his feelings on the subject known and I guess he figured there was nothing left to be said.

I myself had lost a little bit of my blood lust, she was safe now, she had love and acceptance.

I no longer had a burning desire to choke the fucking life out of the three remaining Fieldings, but I sure as hell intended to make them pay still.

I hadn’t eased up on my campaign to destroy them.

The last report had them selling their cars and Celine’s along with some other pricier things that they couldn’t afford to begin with in order to make a payment on the called in loan.

Joann was busy trying to do damage control with the whole Country Club thing and to top it all off, they had no idea where Celine was.

Joann and Carl also had no idea that Delia had found her father, since Celine was hidden away somewhere drying out in the worst way possible, we’d thought it prudent to keep her from spilling the beans until we came up with a plan.

I guess you had to get your licks in wherever you could.

I knew from a medical standpoint, that withdrawal from hard drugs was not an easy thing, and to endure them without medical assistance was torture.

Vito was not fucking around and they’d only just begun.

“This is what we’re going to do.”

Vito finally joined the discussion.

“I want all three players in the room together, I want to judge the man’s reaction to these things, it could be that he’s innocent of knowing of his wife’s perfidy, though he might be guilty of neglecting my daughter, but let’s not forget, he was under the misconception that Delia is the product of his young child’s rape. In all things we must be fair.”