“How the hell can you work her like that? She is so submissive for you,” Ross demanded. “She was never obedient for me. I eventually had to slap her to get her to do what I wanted.”
Alexander narrowed his eyes at him, feeling the urge to beat the crap out of him again. Instead he calmly told him, “Perhaps if you had taken the time to love her properly and given her what she needed as a natural submissive, spanking her over your knee when she misbehaved, giving her rules and boundaries to operate within, then your relationship might have been different. But I am guessing taking time to build such a relationship would never have been on your agenda.”
Ross started forward in a temper but stopped when they all heard Scarlett pant and cry out.
“She’s close,” Boris said with interest. “I really want to see this.”
Alexander removed his hand from around her throat and pressed his thumb to her lips demanding entry. Aggressively, he pushed through them, forcing them to part and pulsed it in and out of her mouth pleased when she sucked on it. He could feel the slippery wet muscles inside her channel begin to grip his finger he’d joined with a second as he expertly stroked them over her G-spot making her writhe helplessly against him.
“That’s it, baby girl. Let yourself go. I give you permission to come as soon as you are ready. I want to see all of that water flowing out of you. Do I make myself clear, Scarlett?”
She nodded as he continued to thrust his thumb in her mouth and ram his fingers in her pussy at a devilish fast pace.
“It is time to find out if you are carrying my child. There is nothing to be scared of. I already know you are. I don’t have a doubt but these gentlemen need to make sure. So, let’s prove it. Come now,” he commanded, cruelly pressing down harder on her bladder.
Scarlett gave a surprised cry as she began to climax and the gentle sound of her warm pee trickled down to the porcelain bowl over Alexander’s fingers. He quickly removed his thumb from her mouth as she closed her eyes and cried out the strength of her orgasm feeling his fingers become soaked as her pee started to flow steadily. He reached for the pregnancy predictor stick at the side of the sink and slipped it in her water mid-flow. Once he was sure it was appropriately wet, he put it down to the side. That was when his heart started to beat a little faster with excitement. He had wanted a child with the right woman for so long now and he was about to achieve his goal.
Slowly, Scarlett’s orgasm receded. Alexander made sure his finger thrusts became gentler but did not let up allowing her to feel a multitude of delicious aftershocks for having pleased him. He looked at the men.
“That was outstanding. I have to admire the way you control her so effectively. How long does it take to give the result?” Boris asked watching him.
“A few minutes.”
Alexander removed his fingers and kissed Scarlett’s cheek.
“Well done. Stay where you are and do not move.”
He dried his fingers on some toilet paper and pressed some against her pussy to dry her before standing to wash his hands.
He put his suit jacket back on and glanced down at the test. No results yet and no sign of the police. He leaned back against the sink with his arms folded, watching, waiting. Just one minute later a wide grin spread jubilantly across his face. He looked down at Scarlett, his eyes communicating the result with a wink. Her features lit up. He picked up the tester and showed the two-bar result to the men with triumph.
“As I told you already, gentlemen, Scarlett is carrying my child. Looks like I got the girl, the child and the money.”
Litvenko, furious, came towards him with the gun. Alexander reacted quickly grabbing his arm to twist it and bang down on it breaking the limb so he let go of the weapon. As it fell, Alexander took hold of it and aimed it expertly just as he had been trained to in the army and shot Boris in the leg disabling him. Ross and the others made a run for it amidst Boris’ loud cries of pain when the armed police bounded up the stairs towards them, they had no chance of escape.
Alexander gave a sigh of relief nodding at Inspector Taylor and returned to Scarlett kicking the bathroom door closed to cradle her against him.
“It’s all over. All over,” he told her with a smile.
Fourteen months later, in the summer, he stood on the patio at Hanover castle next to his very happy, newly pregnant wife entertaining her close friends and his family while holding his first baby girl in his arms and doting on them both, finally content he had all he needed out of life.
The End
Arabella Kingsley
I live in the UK, in the leafy county of Hertfordshire, just outside London with my husband, daughter and dog called Domino. I started my career as a Legal Executive and then decided to change direction and attend University to study History. It was during this time that I gave birth to my thirteen-year-old daughter. I then returned to University to complete a postgraduate degree in History. My passion is writing novels, in particular historical & action romance, gothic romance, fantasy, romantic thrillers and erotica. When I am not writing, I love walking in the nearby woods connecting with nature. I am also a Spiritualist Medium and have many stories to tell about my encounters with spirits and past lives which I often translate into my writing.
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