Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Fifty Five ( Chapter 55 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

The bastard got to go free? Patrick watched as he smiled brightly and shook his lawyer's hand. Already dark thoughts were brewing in his head as he wrapped his arms protectively around Leia. "I still promise that he will never come near you again," he whispered.

Leia watched as Vince walked over to her. "Leia, darling. Don't look so small," he said sweetly before laughing and walked out to talk to reporters.

Leia's hands fisted. "Gabe," she whispered. Gabe moved to her. "I want my father's business partner on the phone. The one with the record."

Gabe swallowed hard. Leia stood and walked out pushing peopled away from her as they made their way to the limo. When she got in Leia pulled the phone from Gabe. "Hello, Mr. Haynes." The man on the other line said something. "Yes, I'm fine. My father once said he used you to take care of the dirty work for him...I have a job for you. Are you interested?"

"Leia, think about what you're doing," Patrick whispered so no one could overhear them. "There will always be a paper trail to follow with this kind of stuff."

"I'm not going to have him killed, Mr. McClain. I just want him scared and ruined. He'll never get a job, he'll never get married. He'll never be happy." She turned her attention back to the phone. "Are you getting this? Good. Just make him wish he never met me." She hung up the phone and took a deep breath. "Let's go home."

"Not killed? Oh...well in that case...." He couldn't really argue with it. She deserved to make him suffer. If she hadn't, he probably would have; and Vince wouldn't have liked that one bit. He was already planning to chop certain parts of him off.

Leia snuggled into Patrick and they drove off to the airport to fly home. Surprisingly, Leia didn't bring up Vince again. It was as if the whole thing never happened. When the people showed up to help her get ready to be the head of the company, they also brought news that her father had died the day she was flying home. Leia only shrugged and said to wire all the money to her accounts. The first month flew by faster than she thought and another month was gone before she had a chance to really enjoy it. She found her father's work rather interesting and she had been so busy she didn't really notice that she hadn't had her period. She was always tired but she chalked it up to working hard. It wasn't until she started throwing up that she started to worry.

Just like before, Leia walked up to Patrick and handed him a pregnancy test. "So...the morning sickness came a little late. I'm guessing I'm about two or three months along."

Patrick froze when he saw the test. "It seems you always get what you want," he sighed. "Two or three months? Really?" Shaking his head, he sat down, and beckoned her to sit in his lap.

She moved into his lap. "I'm thinking we should go on that honeymoon then maybe go see all of your family. I think they should know," she said. "And believe it or not...I was kinda happy you said no to the baby. I'm a little stressed with the company work and everything. I've been hiring new people to watch the head quarters while we live here and I do everything from my computer. I think Ireland is a much better place to live than France."

He nodded against her, his hand going down to rub her stomach. "I do love Ireland." Taking a deep breath, he exhaled softly before kissing her. "Honeymoon first. Then family. Then we'll worry about the baby growing inside your tummy."

She nodded. She pulled his laptop to her, the one she bought him just because and opened it. "I'm thinking Iceland. It's really pretty there in the spring and we can stay in a cottage there."

"That sounds good to me. It will simply be nice to have you all to myself for a little while."

"Good because I already called ahead and got everything set up. We leave tomorrow," she smirked. She kissed him then stood. "I have to go tell Gabe and Rio."

Waving to him sweetly she walked out of his 'man room' and down the hall. Minutes later, Gabe's screams of joy where echoed through the halls.

Leave it to her to take charge and already have their honeymoon planned. He had to cover his ears as Gabe screeched in joy. He sounded just like a girl when he did that. Grabbing a glass and a bottle of scotch he decided to have a celebratory drink.

In Iceland, Leia had a small cottage set up for them. It was one room, everything joined together and only one door which was for the bathroom. It was small but romantic and perfect. She smiled as the fire place was lit for them then they were left alone. She threw herself on the bed and ran her hand over the baby bump.

Patrick collapsed over her. His arms on either side of her as he kissed her neck, her chest, and finally the baby bump. It was hard to believe that they were going through this again. That she was going to be pregnant with his child again. The bump was stilil small, but without clothes on it was fairly obvious to him. Leia practically pulled their clothes off until nothing was between them. She ran her hands through his hair and washed her lips over his body.

His hands slipped down between her legs, gently teasing her hot core with feather light touches. Leia moaned and moved her hands to his cock. She stroked him strongly feeling him grow harder under her fingers. He couldn't help but to whimper beneath her touch. His cock longed for her, loving the way her hands wrapped around it. His fingers dipped deeper into her, first one, then another, and then a third. They pumped in slowly, curling and spreading. She didn't want to cum yet so she pushed him away. She kept pushing until he was on his back. Smirking she ran kisses over his chest and went lower until she was licking the tip of his cock. Patrick moaned, his hands fisting the sheets as she licked. It had been quite a while since her mouth had graced his cock, and he couldn't help but get excited in anticipation of what was to come. She teased him first, only licking his length. When she felt that his cock was as big as it was going to get she blew on it lightly before taking as much of it in her mouth as she could. She sucked on him lightly while bobbing her head very slow.

"You're killing me," he moaned pitifully.

His hands traveled down to her head, trying to make her go faster and take more of him. This slow pace was agonizing. Even as looked down, seeing her precious face full of his cock in her mouth he felt as if he was going to cum too soon.

She smirked and sucked harder. Her head moved up and down faster while her hands played with his balls.That was all he needed. His hands held her head down as he came, his cum filled her mouth while he rode out his orgasm. Leia swallowed as much of his cum as she could. After it was all down she sat back licking her lips and making sure she got everything. Patrick was already spent. He relaxed as his now limp cock fell back and his breathing returned to normal.

"You do wonderful things with your mouth."

She smiled. "Well, I'm rich and talented. You lucked out when you married me, Mr. McClain," she said sweetly. She laid back on the bed next to him.

"Aye that I did." He pulled her into his chest to hold her until he was ready to go again. "I get to spend your money and relax. You only need me for sex."

"Again, I'm rich and talented. I don't need you. I want you."

He smirked and nipped at her breast. "Well, I'm glad that you want me then."

Leia smiled and closed her eyes as his tongue ran over her breasts. Her hands played with his hair. He nibbled her perky nipples, gently biting down, teasing her with his lips and tongue. His fingers danced downward, slipping into her already dripping wet hole. She bucked her hips at his fingers and moaned while she bit her lip. One. Two. Three fingers were in and slowly he began to work his pinky into her, he watched as her lips stretched to accommodate him. A smile flashed on his face as he licked her stomach, trailing kisses over her body. She whimpered for him, wanting something longer and harder in her. She pulled at him, hoping he would get the signal.

He smirked, shaking his head against her stomach. "Nope. You're gonna have to suffer," he whispered as he kissed her stomach.

"Please, Mr. McClain...I gave you what you wanted..."

He shook his head again. Smiling as he nipped at her flesh. "Beg for it."

"W-what?" she panted. Beg for it? She didn't beg for anything!

"If you want my hard, pulsating, and throbbing cock in you. Then you're simply going to have to beg for it." Even as he said this he slid one finger out of her.

She bit her lip and kept her eyes closed tightly. "You aren't being fair...as the mother of your child and your wife...you should beg for me to let you touch me like this."

"I don't beg for anything," he whispered, another finger sliding out of her.

"As I recall...you begged for me earlier."

Another finger slid out. "I recall no such thing."

She whined and again bucked her hips. "Please, Mr. McClain...please fuck me."

"You can beg better than that. What do you want?"

He was being so mean...she was so turned on. "I want you large cock...I want it inside me."

His last finger slipped out of her. He brought them to his lips and began to suck her. "You don't want my cock. You need it. Don't you."

"Yes...yes I need it."

"And you love it." He smirked as he moved over her, purposely rubbing her hole with his hardened cock. He let his tip push into her before pulling back quickly. "I don't hear you begging...."

"Please!" she screamed. "Stick it in!"

"You're getting better." He crawled off of her and stood. Walking to the edge of the bed, he grabbed her ankles and pulled her, turning her over on her stomach he pushed her ass in the air. Grabbing her ass from behind, he rubbed his cock over her dripping hot core.

Leia fisted the pillow under her and pushed her ass back to him. "Hurry!"

"That sounds almost like an order. I don't take orders." He pushed the tip of his cock into her. Grabbing her hips, he held her fast so that she couldn't push back and drive him into her. He was going to suffer for this later, but he was enjoying this far too much.

"Please, Mr. McClain. I need it! Fuck me hard, please!"

"That's a good girl. See. You're learning your lesson." Pulling her hips back, he slammed his cock into her.

"Yes!"

His nails bit her ass. His pace was hard and brutal, just like she wanted it. Like she needed it. "You're my little whore, aren't you?" He smirked.

"Yes!" she cried to him as he fucked her hard. She was moaning and screaming in joy. Reaching back, she started rubbing her clit.

His hands pulled her ass back to him with every thrust. His cock pummeled her, and he got off more and more with every moan and scream. She arched her back and cried out loud as she came. He was no where near his finish. He'd just came. He could last for a while, and he made certain that she knew that. His cock didn't stop pounding into her even as she rode out her orgasm. She cried out for him as he kept going. It felt good even though she was so sensitive.

"Tell me," he hissed and panted. "Tell me that you love me."

She arched her back again. "You know...I do..." she panted.

"I want to hear it. Tell me..."

"Please...don't force it..."

He bit his lip and sighed. "Fine." Pushing his cock upward, he all but lifted her into the air. He moved her legs to where they wrapped around his hip while he fucked her.

Her arm reached around and went around his neck as her back pushed to his chest. "Forgive me...."

He huffed against her. "It's okay. I'm not mad." He nuzzled her neck, even as he felt himself start to near.

She started rubbing her clit again as she bit her lip.

With her like this, his hands were free. One slid around to grab her breast while the other moved with her hand over her clit. He moved her fingers with her own, working her while he pumped her. "You owe me another blow job," he said, whimpering, he groaned as he shot his load into her.

She came after him panting and moaning. He closed his eyes, holding her against him while he let her walls milk him for all he was worth. Once they were through, he collapsed on the bed, sliding her out as he pushed her down. That was good. He knew he was going to pay for torturing her like that, but it had been worth it.

She snuggled into him as she slowed her breathing. Why do I owe you a blow job?"

"Because I've been good and deserve one."

She laughed then nodded.

"I can't help but notice how your mouth is full of air rather than cock," he smirked. "Don't make me go all teacher on you."

"First off. After all that you put me through, you are in no position to be demanding. And second...I'm pregnant and tired, leave me alone."

"Well that's too bad. This is our honeymoon, and I plan on ravaging you every second of it."

She yawned and rolled on her back. "Then you'll have to do that while I sleep."

He reached around, taking her arms, he moved them up to the headboard. "Shall I get the handcuffs?"

"If you must..." she said as her eyes closed and she settled in for sleep.

He reached into a bag, and took out fuzzy handcuffs. After handcuffing her hands to the bed post, he kissed his way down to her pussy. Spreading her legs, he began to lick and nip at her. See if she could sleep through this.... She moaned but sleep was strong. It was hard to stay conscious. Being pregnant was tiring. He continued eating her out. He had no qualms abusing her body while she was asleep. By the time she wakes up, he wouldn't have anything left in him to cum. So Leia slept. Not because she wanted to, but because she had to. Her body could only take so much. By the time she woke back up, Patrick was spent. Her inner walls were quite literally flooded with cum, and some was on her chest and thighs by this point. He'd licked, sucked, bit and did everything that he could think of.

She looked at herself then at Patrick who was panting. "Did I miss my first gang bang?"

"No, though I did consider it," he smirked, stretching, he leaned forward and kissed her lips. "You were out like a rock. By now I probably know your body better than you." He slipped the handcuffs off of her, placing them in her hands as he relaxed.

Slowly, she started to stand. She collapsed on the floor as soon as she did. "Well...apparently it was the best sex ever since I can't stand..." Now she was cursing herself for passing out.

"Aye. You had my cock and a few vibrators in you," he laughed. Standing, he winced, even his cock was sore. Walking over, he stood with his cock dangling in her face as he tried to help her up. "Come on. Let's get all the cum off of you."

She let him help her to the shower as the cum drizzled out of her. "I have a feeling this will be a very long week..."

"For you, yes. I'll be perfectly fine after this," he laughed. He ran the shower head over her chest, spreading her legs, he let the warm water wash his cum out of her.

She leaned against him then slowly pulled back. "One second," she said and quickly got out. Going to the toilet she threw up everything she had ate that day.

"Ah the joys of motherhood. You're going to go through so much before you finally give birth."

She nodded as she rinsed her mouth out then stepped back in the shower. "Yeah, I read about it the first time I was pregnant."

"Well I'll do whatever I can to help ye with this," he assured her.

Leia finished showering then got out. She wrapped a towel around herself then started back to the room to get her pajamas on.