The Billionaire's Kept Woman

  Violet drove her car to the penthouse building that the Charles Empire set up for Victor. She heard that they didn't hire any maid for him and it's a wreck in the house because of those girls. They need a real cleaner. She dressed up as a pregnant maid. She couldn't hide her round stomach from anyone but still, they paid enough to the person who was in charge of this. 

  The door opened and she gently pushed the trolley. She's also wearing a face mask. 

"So, you are the maid?" The blond girl asked. "Quickly get in." 

  They were wearing slutty bikinis. They were partying loudly and the man that they were seducing was only sitting on the sofa and wearing pajamas. Her heart suddenly started racing a little. 

"The maid is here," The black-haired girl with those thin bangs kissed Victor. "Do you want us to play in the bed or stay here?" 

"Get off me," Victor said coldly and went to his room. 

"Where should I clean first, Miss?" Violet asked. 

"You can make us ice tea first. There's fresh tea in the kitchen and served in the pool." 

"Yes, Ma'am." 

  The four went to the pool as they complained that he never got hard on them. Violet smirked as she went to the kitchen and boiled water first. Then, she prepared the tea. It takes a few minutes until the water boils. She put the tea herbs on it and the drugs. She let it cool down and reached the fruits and washed them to prepare them for them. 

  The girl with short hair came and smiled at her. 

"Is that for us too?" 

"Yes," Violet nodded her head. 

"Why are you wearing a mask?" 

"I have a bad sore throat. I don't want to give my flu to you. But I still have to work hard for my baby." 

  She looked at her stomach and nodded. 

"It must be awesome to be a mother." 

"Yes," Violet smiled behind her mask although it was fake to show that she was kind. 

"We will stay in the pool. Just call us if you need something." 

"Yes, ma'am." 

  There were at least four of them and Violet watched as that short hair girl picked a martini glass and left. The one with blond hair, a foreign, another with black hair, also a foreign, maybe she's from Egypt, then there's the two who seemed to have come to this country. All of them have exceptional beauties and are perfect for baby breeding. 

  She delivered it shortly and they complimented her tea. Then, she started with cleaning the kitchen and living room. She felt a little tired and the girls came to her and complimented her tea. She then vacuumed the sofa and the pillows. 

"I don't think that he liked to have his room clean. But you can knock and see if you can clean the room." The blond girl said and yawned. Then, she slumped on the sofa. 

  She finished cleaning up the living room and she went to the bedroom and knocked. The girls went to their room. 

"I can't believe that we drank so much. I'm so sleepy." 

  She opened the door and pulled the cleaning materials. She closed it and locked it. She turned around to see him sitting on the bed and staring at the window. She removed her mask and let go of her hair bun. She walked around and stood in front of him. He slowly looked up and it took seconds before he recognized her. 

"V-Viola?" 

  She nodded her head as tears started streaming down her cheeks. She scooped his face and hugged him. He carefully lifted his hand and held her back. 

"Viola." He whispered and gently pushed her. He stared at her round tummy. He removed her apron and started unbuttoning her dress. He stared at her body as tears started rolling down his cheeks as he showed an awed expression. "Baby," He whispered. He started sobbing and kissed her round stomach again. "Baby…" 

"We are waiting for you, darling." 

"He~He told me," Victor said. "It's true." He sniffled and gently hugged her tummy. 

"Hannah Grace," She said and froze and looked up at her. "She's safe. We will get you out of here." 

"No. It's dangerous." He covered his face in frustration. "They are controlling me. I can only control forty percent of my body and mind." 

"They aren't monitoring you right now, right?" 

"No. I checked everywhere. There's no camera." 

  She wiped her tears and bent down. She kissed his lips. 

"Let's take a shower together." She whispered. 

  He stood, becoming more submissive. He undressed her and carefully hung it. Then he walked her to the bathroom. She tied her hair and watched him pull down his pajamas. He put it in the laundry basket. She turned on the shower and he stepped into it. She started with soaping his face to remove all of those lipsticks from those girls then she cleaned his body.

"Did you sleep with them?" 

"No." He rinsed his face and then he bent down and kissed her face. 

"I am so angry at them." She pouted at him. 

"I know. I love you." 

"You still remembered?" 

"I do. I want to make love to you now." 

"Let's do that." 

  The couple rinsed quickly and they dried each other's body and he carefully carried her to the bed. He cleaned up his prosthetic leg first and dried it with the hair blower. She stayed laying down and he checked the door. 

"They are asleep. You don't have to worry." Violet grinned at him. 

He approached her and kissed her lips with his eyes closed. Memories swirled in his head. His whole body got hot. He kissed each of her breasts and sucked it. He breathed in and out as his body was aroused. 

"Wow," She giggled and reached his thick hard one. "This is bigger than before. Or was it the same?" She shrugged. "But you were aroused so quickly." 

"I~I'm afraid that I might smash our baby." He grumbled. 

"Spooning." She said, "Spoon me, and don't do it hard." 

"O~okay." He whispered as he breathed heavily. "I want to taste you first." 

"Go on." She caressed his face and watched him lapped his tongue hungrily to her labia and button. She grabbed the pillows and moaned loudly. "Turn on the music." She told him. "What if they are still awake?" 

  He stopped and put a towel around his waist. He opened the door and checked on those bitches. One was sleeping on the sofa and the others seemed to have gone to their room. He went to the kitchen and took a bottle of orange juice and water. He went back to the bedroom and locked it. 

"Are you thirsty?" he asked. 

"I almost forgot." She sat up and took the water and gulped on it. 

"You must be tired." He scooped her face and kissed her lips. 

"Wait, I need to pee." She gently slipped off from the bed and he escorted her to the bathroom. He noticed that the floor was wet so he held her arm. She sat on the toilet bowl to relieve herself. "You can wait for me." 

"No. You might have slipped." He said. She washed her lower part and then dried it. He held her hand and took her to bed. 

  She lay down and spread her legs. He exhaled and bent down to sucked her down. She moaned and held his head. His tongue wandered inside and lapped her clit. 

"Victor," She gasped and came shortly. "It's been a while. I missed you." 

"I missed you too." He lay beside her and she slowly moved sideways and put a pillow in front of her. He slid it inside her and thrust gently. 

"Oh, good. A little faster." She exclaimed. 

  He moved a little faster and grabbed her breasts. He moved closer to it to suck it. 

"This gets bigger." 

"You remembered?" She moaned. 

"I remembered every part of your body. And there's a big change except for the tattoo that we have together." 

"I want all of your semen." She mumbled. 

"I will only make love to you." He grumbled and she came shortly. He stopped and squeezed the other breasts. "How about missionaries?" 

"Yeah," 

  He carefully pulled out and he adjusted in front of her. He kissed her round tummy. 

"I'm sorry, baby. Mommy and Daddy are aroused." 

  She giggled and held his arm. He slid in slowly and thrust gently. 

"A little faster." 

  Victor thrust a little faster and he held himself not to break her and their baby. And memories kept swirling of their other lovemaking. She screamed and came shortly and he continued thrusting as she screamed again. The bed was very wet. He came shortly and she closed her eyes to sleep. He gently pulled out and covered the sheet to her body. He kissed her forehead and sighed. 

"I love you." He whispered. "I love you so much." A tear rolled down his cheeks and he reached her hand and placed it on his chest. "They can change everything in me but not this." 

  She slowly opened her eyes and smiled. 

"Love, can you be so kind and give me water?" 

  He reached the bottle of water from before and he pulled her up and made her drink it. 

"You tire me. I am also hungry." 

"I think you should dress up. They might think indifferently." 

"Okay," 

"I will clean up here." 

"Thank you." 

  She drank her water and then, she dressed up, fixed herself, and went out.