contract with the devil

The Heir

A small plastic stick was about to destroy what little control I had left.

I stared at the two pink lines on the pregnancy test with shaking hands. My period was late. I had been feeling nauseous for days. Now I knew why. I was pregnant. And I had no idea which brother was the father.

I sat on the bathroom floor trying to breathe. Alessio and Luca had both been inside me so many times. Both had filled me with their c*m night after night. The baby could belong to either of them.

I hid the test and walked out to face them.

Both brothers were waiting in the living room. The tension between them was thicker than ever.

“I am pregnant,” I said quietly.

The silence that followed was deafening.

Alessio stepped forward first, his eyes lighting up with fierce possession. “It is mine. The contract made it clear. This child is a Romano heir.”

Luca moved beside him, his face dark with jealousy. “You f****d her just as much as I did. That baby could be mine. I will not let you claim it alone.”

They started arguing loudly, voices rising as they fought over the child growing inside me. I felt tears burn my eyes. This baby was supposed to be a new beginning, but it had only made everything worse.

That night both brothers came to me separately, their need stronger than ever.

Alessio found me first. He was gentle at the beginning. He kissed me softly and laid me on the bed. “You are carrying my child,” he whispered as he entered me slowly. His thick c**k stretched my p***y with deep, controlled thrusts. He made love to me with intense focus, rubbing my c**t until I came hard around him. He followed soon after, filling me once again.

Luca came to me later, wild and hungry. “Our baby,” he said as he pushed me against the wall. He f****d me hard and fast, his c**k pounding into my p***y with raw passion. “You feel so good pregnant. So f*****g tight.”

I came twice for him, moaning loudly as he spilled deep inside me.

The pleasure they gave me was overwhelming, but the fear was stronger. Victor Kane was still out there. And now the baby gave him a new target.

The next morning danger struck closer than ever.

I was walking through the garden with two guards when an assassin attacked. Bullets flew past my head. One guard went down. The other fought back but was shot in the leg. I ran toward the house, screaming for help.

Alessio and Luca both came running. They took down the assassin together, but not before the man shouted a final message.

“Victor Kane sends his congratulations on the heir. He cannot wait to take it from you.”

I collapsed into Alessio’s arms, shaking. Luca stood beside us, blood on his hands from the fight.

“This child changes everything,” Alessio said, holding me tight. “We need to end Victor now.”

Luca looked at me with dark intensity. “Or we use the baby as bait. Draw him out and finish this.”

I stared at both brothers, my hands protectively over my stomach. The baby inside me was innocent, but it had become the ultimate prize in their war.

I had to make the hardest choice of my life. Stand with one brother completely, or find a way to save them both before Victor Kane destroyed everything we had left.

The future of our child depended on it.