Bought my Life

17. New Begining

***Narrator***Hasleton Villa***few weeks later

“Marcus, we need to talk,” Ivy says. Marcus drops the contract he was reading and looks at her attentively. “What would you like to talk about, my sweet Ivy?” Marcus answers perplexed. “I am afraid of your reaction…” Ivy says. “Now, you got me worried, my love, what is it?” He replies. “Marcus, I believe I am pregnant, please don’t be upset,” she announces. Marcus takes a deep breath, “Ivy, I don’t know what to say… I am happy that we are pregnant but I am also scared… I can’t afford to lose you,” he replies as he walks towards Ivy to hold her in his arms. “I will ask your doctor to confirm that you are pregnant and if so to follow your pregnancy,” Marcus says while lifting his wife’s chin to look her in the eyes. “Don’t leave me Ivy, I can’t do life without you. I love you so deeply all the way down to my soul,” Marcus whispers softly.

“Why would I ever leave you? You are always so good to me; you make me feel safe and cherished. I love how you worship me; you make me feel like I am yours in every way. I am not going anywhere, I am staying here with you,” Ivy replies. Marcus walks towards the door and asks the security guard to not be disturbed as he closes and locks the door. He walks back towards Ivy, “I want you here right now, on my desk,” Marcus demands. Ivy smiles, “I am yours anywhere you want,” she replies with that promises of a good time.

“It is a privilege to be your husband,” he says as he kneels down and makes his way under her dress to remove her panties. “Ivy are you always ready for me,” he says sensually as he massages her c******s. She moans loudly leaning herself against his desk, “You always are turning me on, my dear husband, I cannot help but to be ready,” Ivy replies. He then disappears under Ivy’s dress, and he kisses her s*x avidly; he licks and sucks her c******s making it difficult for her to stand as she melts with pleasure. “Oh Marcus, you know... how to... make me... lose control,” she says as she has a violent orgasm; Marcus holds her up before she falls to the floor. She catches her breath then she kneels down facing Marcus and kisses him passionately as her hands travel down to his pants. She proceeds to free his erection and strokes it with her hands. She releases herself from his kissing and she bends down to take his erection in her mouth. “Oh Ivy,” Marcus says as he enjoys her tongue dancing and her lips sucking his erection. “Ivy Slowdown, I want to take you before you make me blow,” he says softly. She looks at him in the eyes and he swings her in his arms. He lays her on the floor, he pulls her dress up and mounts her. He teases her c******s with his erection before sliding himself inside her. She moans as he starts pumping himself inside her slowly while he kisses her neck avidly. “This is why I cannot work when you are with me… I just want to make love to you all day and nothing would get done,” he says before he kisses her passionately as he increases the speed of his embrace. She moans loudly as she melts in pleasure once more her husband gives her a mind-blowing orgasm. He then releases his orgasm inside his wife; he lays his head on Ivy’s chest.

“Well, if you were not pregnant, now you might be,” Marcus says as he raises his head to smile at his wife. “Marcus, you have lost your mind,” she answers laughing. “I can live with that but can’t live without my sweet Ivy,” he says as he kisses her softly. “I love you so much,” Ivy says as a tear falls from her eye. “What’s wrong, my love?” Marcus asks as he wipes her tears. “I am overwhelmed with joy… when I married you I thought I couldn’t be happier but everyday you make me happier,” she answers. Marcus rolls to the side, he grabs Ivy’s panties and puts them back on her; he gets up and fastens his pants.

He then helps Ivy get back up, “come with me,” he says as he leads her to the door. “Don’t you have any work to finish? I didn’t want to interrupt your day,” Ivy inquires. “I don’t want to work right now, I want to spend time with you… there is nothing urgent, it can all wait,” Marcus answers. “I love how you make me your priority; it is a blessing to be your wife,” Ivy says sincerely. Marcus wraps her in his arms, “Ivy you are the best wife any man could ask for… You are loving, caring, trustworthy and you appreciate everything I do for you. I wouldn’t trade you for anything, you are mine and I love you more than anything or anyone;” he replies.

He takes Ivy to the stables to show her the new stallion he bought; “Oh Marcus, he is humongous…” Ivy says. “I know, he is strong enough to hold both of us without getting exhausted and even if he is a stallion he is very soft in character… don’t be scared, his name is Ruckus and he is twelve years old.” Marcus says proudly. “He is beautiful,” she says as she caresses the horse’s nose. “Do you want to ride him?” Marcus asks. “I would be delighted but I am not sure I am comfortable to do it on my own…” she replies. “We can ride him together but I am still waiting on a custom double saddle for him… I want you to be comfortable when we go on a camping adventure,” he says. “You always think about me,” Ivy replies. “I can't stop thinking about you Ivy, since that very first time we made eye contact. Just right now looking at you I just want to undress you and make love to you like my life depended on it,” he says. He embraced Ivy in a hug and leaned in to kiss her passionately. He puts his hand on her stomach; “Ivy, I do hope you are pregnant; I was afraid but the thought of you being pregnant brings me more joy than fear,” Marcus says softly.

***Narrator***Hasleton Villa***Thursday (the next day)

The very next day Ivy’s doctor visited the Villa to examine her and perform a pregnancy test. Marcus and Ivy are waiting for the test results impatiently seated side by side holding hands. “It appears that my Lady is indeed pregnant; you I will have to come in for an ultrasound so we can determine a more precise delivery date. I will be referring you to Dr. Melania Smyth, she is a great obstetrician,” the doctor says before leaving the room. Marcus hugs Ivy so hard she has trouble breathing. “I never imagined that you would be this happy about my pregnancy,” Ivy says delighted. “I was not happy, I am scared to lose you but I grew happy about the idea of having and raising children with you,” Marcus answers.

Ivy seems upset all of sudden, “what is troubling you, my love?” He asks. “I always thought my mother would be there to guide me when I would be pregnant but now… she won’t answer my phone calls or my texts,” Ivy says sadly. “Ivy this woman was not your actual mother, she didn’t even care that your ‘father’ tried to get you murdered… she didn’t stay with you when presented with the facts of your disappearance… she left with him; she returned to her previous life as your ‘father’ was escorted to prison. I have trouble sympathizing with her… I also do not want her in our house; we cannot trust her,” Marcus replies, concerned. “I know, Marcus, things have changed but that is how I imagined being pregnant; I wanted my mother to help me,” she answers. He is not sure how to make Ivy happy this time...

Marcus decides to invite his mother for a few weeks; perhaps the presence of her mother-in-law would reassure her. He had purposely invited his mother for a few weeks, just in case Ivy didn’t enjoy her presence. “Ivy, my love, no one knows you are pregnant; we will announce it together when the pregnancy will be more advanced… If you have no objections,” he tells Ivy. She finishes to swallow the bite of her breakfast, “I am pretty sure that my maid knows,” Ivy says.

“Indeed, she is the only person I have told but she has a confidentiality agreement, so she won’t be telling anyone, not even the rest of the staff. I wanted her to provide the appropriate care for a woman in her early pregnancy,” he replies. Ivy remains silent… “Did I do something wrong?” Marcus asked. “No, I am just not used to having someone who cares for me in depth like you do; I don't know how to accept it or what to say…” Ivy says. “Ivy, your wellbeing is my priority, I cannot be happy unless I know you are safe and content with your life. I feel like I have failed to protect you too many times; I couldn’t forgive myself if something preventable happened to you and now our baby,” he responds. “Marcus, I am so glad I married you,” Ivy says as she finishes her breakfast.

“I am feeling tired, can you take me to bed?” Ivy asks Marcus. He stands up and helps Ivy up her seat; he then sweeps her off her feet and carries her to their bedroom. He slides her down to the floor beside their bed; he then gently removes her housecoat and nightgown… She removes her underwear and jumps under the blankets. “What are you waiting for, join me?” Ivy asks, teasing her husband. Marcus does not need to be asked twice and he joins her naked under the blankets. He is laying down facing her back, holding on to her swollen breast and his erection was sitting where her back meets her buttocks.

It had been a month since Ivy abduction and Marcus had been overbearing but Ivy was patient with him… He had lost most of all the meaningful people in his life; his father when he was only ten, Mary his wife of eight years and then his daughter Leah when she was only ten months old. Ivy was in her first trimester, she was nauseous and constantly tired but also she had a burning desire for her husband.

“I can feel you growing hard, my love, I want you,” Ivy says provocatively. He starts kissing her neck avidly while his hands made their way down to her s*x. She moans loudly to her husband’s caresses, and being pregnant made her even more sensitive; Marcus was delighted. “Ivy I can feel how much you do want me,” Marcus says as he feels her wetness. He lifts her leg up, he cannot wait any longer to slide his erection inside her. “Oh Marcus,” she moans loudly; he hugs her grabbing on to her breast and builds a faster rhythm. Ivy is slowly losing control, she moans loudly before giving into an intense orgasm.

“Oh Ivy, you are so sexy… I will make love to you like this when your belly grows to be in my way,” he says as he slows down the paste to give Ivy a chance to catch her breath; he continues to kiss her neck softly. Before she completely recovers he speeds up his rhythm bringing her on the edge again; she loved when Marcus exhausted her with multiple orgasms. He knew how to make her reach those next level ones; he was pumping himself inside her without mercy. She starts tensing up before releasing another orgasm; this time Marcus didn’t slow down, he kept his rhythm sending her into a chain of orgasm. “Oh, Marcus… I can’t… take it… anymore,” Ivy moans loudly. “Just one more,” he says, he then ejaculates inside her as she has her final orgasm.

He was holding Ivy against him as they were both catching their breath. Her husband always pushed her to her limit, and she loved it. “Marcus, you blew my mind again,” she says softly. “Ivy, making love to you is mind blowing; now sleep my love you are tired,” he replies. “Would you be mad if I told you that I am actually rarely tired when I say, ‘I am tired, take me to bed?’ It is my discreet way to make you take me to bed with no intention of sleeping,” Ivy admits. “Ivy, you can take me anywhere you want… the guard will discreetly leave the room, or you can even ask them to guard outside the room. This is your home now you don’t have to be discreet we can have s*x wherever and whenever you please. I am not mad, Ivy you are adorable… you had me worried, you were always tired lately,” Marcus admits.

“Marcus that is hot, you want to have s*x with me around the villa?” Ivy asks provocatively. He held her closer, he nibbled her neck lightly as he grabbed her breast tightly. “You are my wife Ivy, you are mine to cherish and I do want to do it all around our villa…” Marcus whispered to her ear. “I love you, Marcus,” she says softly; Marcus tightens his grip, “say it again, Ivy,” he whispers. “I love you... I love you so much Marcus,” she replies. “Say it again, please,” Marcus asks. “Marcus I love you… I love you in the morning, I love you at night, I love you in my dreams, I love you when you are here, I love you when you are away… I love you, I promise to always love you,” Ivy replies. “Ivy, I never loved anyone the way I love you; nothing pleases me more than to hear that you love me back,” he says as he drops a kiss on her forehead. “I really do love you, Marcus”

He releases his embrace and rolls onto his back. She repositions herself to lay her head on his chest. “My mother will be here for dinner and she will spend a few weeks with us. She doesn’t know you’re pregnant but I thought you might want her to accompany your pregnancy. No pressure Ivy, it is just a suggestion… if you get along with her and if you want her company; I will ask her to stay, if not she will go back to the castle. I find my mother overbearing at times but it is entirely up to you,” Marcus says. “Tonight, you waste no time my love. It explains where you get your overbearingness,” Ivy laughs. “You know, losing you is my worst nightmare… I am sorry Ivy I don’t mean to be overbearing” he answers. “I love when you are protective, Marcus, I also understand why you feel the need to protect me. You are a strong businessman when you face the world but in front of me you are vulnerable; that’s when I hold you in my arms to make you feel safe.” Ivy says smiling.