Giving Birth to The Italian Billionaire’s Baby

It seemed like the men preferred to accept the decisions of the women. Adaline herself was unsure of what to do, so she chose to go along with whatever Tessa wanted to do.

When Tessa pulled her into a boutique, Adaline noticed that Altezza was busy picking out items for her. And when they exited the store, Altezza had more bags than Tessa.

“Boss, I noticed the Mrs. didn’t choose anything inside, but how come there are so many shopping bags?” Duncan remarked, eyeing the bags in Altezza’s hands.

Altezza shrugged nonchalantly. “The Boss can do as he pleases. No need to be jealous,” he replied casually.

Tessa also commented on this to Adaline. Like Altezza, Adaline responded with a shrug.

There was no movie watching. What they did for hours was wander around the mall, going in and out of stores and shopping. After enjoying their stroll and having a meal, they returned home in their respective vehicles.

Adaline felt tired herself from accompanying Tessa and Altezza shopping all night. Yes, the more appropriate term would be that they both were the ones shopping, while she and Duncan were merely accompanying them. Or one could say they were just spectators.

Just look at the shopping bags filling Altezza’s car trunk now. Adaline herself wasn’t sure how much money the man had spent. And she didn’t even know what was inside those bags.

They had entered the apartment, and Altezza had already stored all the shopping in the room they now shared. Yes, ever since the incident in Kansas a while back and their return to Manhattan, Altezza had decided that they now lived in the same room.

His reasoning was straightforward; he said it would make the process of “making a baby” easier. Adaline didn’t mind; after all, her own room was never disturbed by Altezza. So whenever she needed some time alone, she could lock herself in the room provided by the man.

Adaline chose to clean herself up first, and then Altezza cleaned up. She noticed the shopping bags were no longer in the last place she saw them; whether Altezza had tidied them up or stored them somewhere, she didn’t know.

“Tired?” he asked with concern. Adaline nodded. Of course, how could she not be tired after walking non-stop for hours?

Adaline sat on the bed, looking at her husband intently. “I’m curious how you ended up there, I mean how did you suddenly appear at the cafe where Tess and I were, when yesterday you said you’d be back tomorrow?”

“Why, regretting seeing me there? Regretting missing the chance to get to know that guy?” Altezza raised an eyebrow.

“N-No, it’s just that I’m curious. Is everything done with your work?” Adaline squinted upon hearing her husband’s response.

“Everything was done on purpose so I could come back quickly and meet you.” Adaline blinked at her husband’s response. “Why is he looking at me like that, as if he’s reluctant to come back quickly?”

“Aren’t you missing me being away for so long? Because I miss you. I’m tired of sleeping alone every night without anyone to cuddle,” Altezza coaxed.

His hand began to touch Adaline and he wrapped his arms around his petite wife.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Hmm, why does my wife smell so good?” Altezza sniffed Adaline’s hair, temples, and behind her ears, making Adaline squirm with ticklish delight.

“Well, of course, I just finished showering,” she replied.

“Hmm… Was it a regular shower or a thorough one?” Altezza teased again. Adaline didn’t answer. “Seems like it was both. In that case, can I indulge a little? I think I can.” Altezza answered without waiting for Adaline’s reaction.

Slowly, Altezza laid Adaline down on the bed. Although it wasn’t the first time for Adaline, each time Altezza touched her, she felt a warm sensation throughout her body.

Altezza caressed Adaline’s face with the back of his right hand, while his left hand supported his own weight. Their eyes met.

Altezza slowly observed his wife’s face, beautiful and fresh even without makeup. He gently kissed Adaline’s forehead, causing her to close her eyes. He then kissed her left and right cheeks before lifting his head and gazing at Adaline again.

The lower part of his body, already hardened, deliberately rubbed against Adaline’s sensitive area. Adaline blushed as she felt Altezza’s arousal pressing against her.

“Still shy, hmm?” Altezza nuzzled his nose into Adaline’s neck and shoulder. Adaline bit her lower lip, her hands gripping the bedsheets tightly. “My little friend has been standing tall since we were in the cafe parking lot, Madam,” he whispered again.

Altezza’s right hand now roamed Adaline’s left thigh, bending it open wide. His hand massaged Adaline’s thigh in circular motions while his tongue licked her sensitive neck and behind her ears. Adaline moaned, as she usually did. Her head provided more access for Altezza to explore her neck, making him even more tempted.

Altezza unknowingly stripped his wife’s clothes. His lips kissed Adaline’s lips gently, starting with a light peck, then licking, and finally sucking eagerly. Meanwhile, his fingers played in Adaline’s sensitive areas.

Adaline moaned, and the man’s hand slipped into her underwear, his fingers entering her warm valley. Adaline gripped his shoulders tightly. “Aahhh…” Her voice was so arousing in Altezza’s ears. She couldn’t contain her voice even though she tried to hold it back by biting her lip. Adaline tried to pull away, but the man played with her breasts instead, causing her even more torment. Not because of pain, but because of the pleasure she couldn’t resist. Altezza kept teasing her. His fingers danced in Adaline’s valley, skillfully and tantalizingly. And Adaline enjoyed his touch.

His hands and lips continued to play on Adaline’s body. The man’s position was now on top of Adaline. His lips alternated between playing with her breasts. Meanwhile, his right hand continued to move down there. His left hand squeezed her right breast, and his mouth didn’t stop playing with her left breast. Altezza licked it, sucked it gently, and then harder, causing Adaline to arch her back, silently asking him to continue his game. Her petite hands gripped Altezza’s hair tightly, trying to bury his head in her chest.

Until finally, Adaline couldn’t take it anymore and was about to reach her peak. The man lifted his body and looked at Adaline’s face, feeling proud that he could satisfy his wife with just his fingers and mouth.

Adaline’s body writhed. Her skin glistened with sweat. Her long beautiful hair scattered messily on the bed, adding to her allure. Her face was flushed, her lips swollen and wet. Altezza smiled and kissed his wife passionately. He wouldn’t give his wife any break. After a week of fasting, he would satisfy his hunger.

“How about it, Madam? Ready for the ‘little one’s’ attack?” he whispered when he felt Adaline’s heartbeat returning to normal. Adaline didn’t give any response. His wife just bit her lower lip. And for Altezza, he took it as a ‘Yes.’

And the process of ‘making a baby’ began. Throughout the night, throughout the weekend, they spent it satisfying their longing.