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Chapter Seven: Consequences
A month had passed since Darien and Serena fought. Serena now slept in the guest bedroom, while Darien remained in their bedroom. They would not speak to one another. She could see the distaste in his eyes every time he looked at her. The only time they spoke was when they were speaking to Rini. Rini did not understand what was going on with her parents. One day she asked why were they sleeping in different rooms and not talking to one another. Darien and Serena sat on the sofa with Rini sitting on her daddy's lap. Serena smiled at her daughter as she held her little hand. Darien explained to her that mommy and daddy were just playing a game. Serena looked over her daughter at her husband with icy blue eyes. If looks could kill, Darien knew he would be dead.
Serena suspected that Darien was sleeping with other women now. She smelled perfume on his clothes that was not hers. He was coming home late from the work or not at all. She found other women's numbers in his coat pocket when she did the laundry. The breaking point was when they started to call her home looking for her husband. Serena lashed out at Darien for his infidelity.
Serena yelled, "Control your women! Now, they are calling our home!"
Darien yelled back, "What the hell do you care?"
Serena yelled, "We might as well get a divorce."
Darien grabbed her by the shoulders tightly shaking her slightly. "Hell will freeze over before I give you a divorce." He stormed out the house slamming the door. Rini watched from upstairs as her parents continued to fight.
Serena relished her alone time in the weekday. She loved her daughter and enjoyed nursing her for the last three and a half years, but now she finally had time to herself. She felt numb inside. She did understand why she seemed so cold to her husband. She loved him, but she was not in love with him anymore. He used to make her hot inside and one look at him used to make her panties wet, but after the birth of their child, something changed inside of her.
Behind closed doors, their marriage was pure hell and she knew she was the reason. To the public, they were the perfect married couple. She smiled as all her friends gushed about how they wanted a marriage like Darien and Serena. They went to church every Sunday and Darien became religious. Serena attended all of his work events and they befriended other married couples with children. The couples admired them and wondered what the secret to making their marriage seemed so easily. Even when they were hosting their friends or Darien's colleagues, they were the perfect host even finishing each other's sentences. Their daughter's teachers praised them on how wonderful they were raising Rini and how bright she was.
Serena almost loved those moments when she had to pretend that their marriage was sunshine and roses. He glanced over at her affectionately across the table. They complimented one another. Darien would bring her hand to his mouth and kiss the back of it. He would lean over and tell her while they mingled with her friends how much he adored her and leaned over and kissed the back of her neck. But when the curtains were down and the show was over, they returned to not speaking to one another.
The only time Serena felt alive in her life was when she would take a stroll in the park by herself and admired the beauty around her or when she was looking at art. She started taking art classes at the local community college. She enjoyed the classes. She was currently studying Art forms. Her professor was a Jamaican named Dr. Frank in his mid-thirties. They were currently studying Pieta. Pieta was Italian word for pity. It referred to the depiction of Mary holding and mourning over the body of Jesus. There was Michelangelo's depiction of Pieta carved out of marble and made Mary a giant as she held the full grown body of Jesus in her arms after the crucifixion. If Mary was able to stand, she'll be eight feet tall. They compared this depiction to Roettgen's Pieta that was created two centuries earlier and depiction Mary and Jesus carved out of painted wood. It was oddly shaped. The German sculptor created both figures at similar heights and made Jesus' bony to help solve the problem of how Mary could hold Jesus. Both artists try to solve the problem for Mary to logically be able to hold her son. Michelangelo made them similar height while Roettgen made them the same proportions. Her favorite art piece about Pieta was Titian's depiction on oil on canvas. His brushwork was bolder and freer than his predecessors. His paintings spoke volumes to her and she loved his art style.
After class, she met up with her friend Stacey. Stacey was a beautiful blonde that looked like a
realistic version of Barbie. She had long blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes. She was not the brightest apple in the bunch but she had a good heart and Serena enjoyed hanging out with her. She modeled for Victoria's Secret and famous fashion designers. She graced the covers of the top fashion magazine and even was number six in Maxim's Top 100 Sexiest Women alive.
Serena met Stacy at Darien's job a couple of years ago. She decided to surprise him with lunch. He was supervising a fashion shoot for a safari theme fashion cover. At first, she thought that Darien was having an affair with her because they worked together for long hours. She quickly realized after embarrassing herself that Darien was not having an affair. Stacy was actually dating Darien's coworker Steve. They are now happily married and Darien and Serena frequently had couples' night out with them until recently.
Stacey met Serena at a local coffee shop for coffee. Stacey sat down as she placed her shopping bags down next to her. Serena laughed at Stacey gushed about the latest gossip with their friends. Serena laughed as she learnt her friends married lives were not so perfect either.
Stacey said happily, "Guess what, Serena?"
Serena said sipping her latte, "What's up, Stacey?"
Stacey smiled happily and excited. "I got a painting of me and it is displaying at a local art exhibit by some famous artist. You're coming with me." They giggled like a couple of school girls.
Serena said happily, "That's awesome. I'll love to." Serena sat back in her chair. "Is Steve going to be there?"
Stacey sighed. "No, Steve is going out town along with Darien to visit the Japanese headquarters. They are going to be out of town for a week." Stacey added irritated, "The art exhibit is only for a few days. He told me he can't get out of it."
Serena was stunned in silence. She did not even know that Darien was going out of town for the week on business. They hardly spoke. When she tried to ask him about his whereabouts, he became defensive and answered sharply, "Like you give a damn." She stopped asking.
Serena snapped out of her thoughts. Stacey was still talking. "So it's in a couple of days. Can you come?" Serena nodded.
Serena looked out of the window in the guest room. She saw Darien dressed in a business suit carrying his duffle bag and attaché. Serena pressed her hands against the window. She would love to have returned home with him. He did not invite her.
Rini lied asleep in her bed. Serena smiled when she saw a red rose on the nightstand and a little note that read, "Daddy loves you. Will return home soon, princess." She could say many bad things about her husband except that he was not a good father. He loved his daughter. She was his world and now he seemed to love his daughter more than his wife. Serena knew that it was her fault. It was hard to pretend that she felt things for him because he could read her thoughts and knew her inside and out. He knew that she was faking it. Apart of her knew that he still loved her. She just wished that she could find that part of her that still loved him.
Serena hired her favorite teenaged babysitter Justine, a pretty, homely brunette of fifteen. Rini loved Justine and asked her parents exclusively for Justine when they were going out. Her parents happily agreed. Serena left Justine and Rini watching Rini's favorite movie, Frozen, which Justine rented for her from a Redbox. They actually took her to see the movie last year and they regretted it ever since. She sung the hit song, "Let it Go" until their ears bled. For every family outing, she had a fit if they would not play her Frozen CD soundtrack. Serena and Darien found out mingling with the parents of Rini's classmates that they had the same issues. Serena kept a comical expression on her face as Darien lamely explained to a depressed Rini that the Frozen movie and soundtrack mysteriously vanished. Someone had broken into his car and stole the movie and soundtrack. He reported it to the police and the police at doing everything they possibly could to find the perpetuator. Rini asked why the movie was in the car and why did the bad guy only steal the movie and soundtrack and not any money or jewelry. Darien told her that some people do strange things. Of course, the police never found out who did it and Rini grew out of her "Let It Go" phase. That was the only time that Darien and Serena could remember when they were on the same accord.
Serena smiled. She had her long blonde hair hanging and was wearing a blue blouse and a long jean skirt and sandals. Rini smiled at her mother. "Mom, you look nice."
Serena embraced her daughter and said, "Thanks, sweetheart. I'll be back in a few hours. Be good for Justine."
"Okay mommy. Have fun." Serena said good-bye to them both.
Stacey and Serena stood in the middle of a crowd of some of the wealthiest and most powerful people in Los Angeles. They even saw a few celebrities. Stacey and Serena gawked when they saw Stacey's portrait. It was oil on canvas painting. She was standing in a white negligée as her lover held her in her arms behind her face. They were in a bedroom. It was night time and the full moon was painting in the background through the windows with a starry night sky. Stacey looked sad in the painting on the verge of tears. She could see the despair and anguish at the man who embraced his wife. She knew they were married because they were both wearing wedding rings. On the nightstand by their bed was a photograph of the couple on their wedding day in love and happy. In the background in the hallway was a blurry shadowy figure. The brushwork and detail were amazing. There was darkness in the painting and the only shades of light colors were the happy faces in their wedding picture that had a crack split in the middle.
For some reason, this painting affected Serena and made her think of the status of her own marriage. Serena heard a familiar voice. "It's breathtaking and almost sad isn't it?"
Serena turned around to see that she was standing face to face with no other than Jake Kelly. He looked handsome as ever and more mature. He smiled as he stared into her stunned blue eyes.
Stacey said excitedly, "Serena, this is the artist that painted me, Jake Kelly. Jake Kelly, this is my friend Serena."
Jake held out his hand and said, "It's an honor to meet you, Miss…" Serena felt a little disappointed that he did not remember her.
She shook his hand and said with a hint of disappointment, "Serena…Serena Shields."
Jake smiled. He turned to Stacey. He placed a hand on her arm and asked, "So how do you like the painting?"
Stacey said happily, "I adore it." Stacey's smile faded. "To bad someone is going to buy it and I'll never see it again."
"I'm glad you do because it's going to be placed for the world to see in the International Museum of Art is France. So… " Stacey jumped up in down grabbing his arms as he laughed.
Serena watched as Jake Kelly mingled with the biggest hotshots of L.A. He had a beautiful brunette with long legs and dark eyes on his arm. Serena could tell that she was a model. Stacey mingled with some of the big shots in L.A. Serena walked around admiring his art work that was selling like hotcakes. Every piece of art work had a SOLD sticker next to it. Each painting was worth about ten grand. There was a bidding war for a life-sized portrait of a naked of a beautiful, carefree woman in the privacy of her bedroom staring at her high-powered self in the mirror. Serena knew it represented the façade that people put on it public to be accepted into society, but it was one of her least favorite. There was a bidding war and Jake was able to sell it for twenty grand.
The night soon came to an end. Stacey stood in line to say her good-bye to Jake as he thanked them both for coming. Jake greeted Serena and shook her hand. She stared at her when he discreetly slipped her a piece of paper but acted naturally like nothing happened.
Serena read the note after Stacey dropped her off. He wanted her to meet him at the art gallery tomorrow. Serena lied in bed as her heart pounded rapidly. Her stomach was twisted in knots. She knew that she should not go. She was treading on dangerous waters. She knew that she was physically attractive to Jake.
Yet on the other hand, he was a world renowned artist now. He was famous and he knew how to make money in the art world. His artwork was brilliant and bold and exciting. He aroused her senses and maybe he could help her with her art that she knew was good. Yet, it was missing something.
Serena founded herself walking into the art gallery dressed in a paint stained dress shirt and old faded jeans and old sneakers. She did not wear any makeup and her hair was brushed back in a high ponytail. She walked in the art gallery that now seemed large and empty. The art pieces were gone and now all she saw was four empty white walls.
"You're late." Serena turned around to see Jake strolling towards her dressed plainly in a t-shirt and jeans. He stopped a few inches in front of her.
He smiled at her. "Hello Serena."
Serena looked unimpressed. "You acted like you did not know me last night."
Jake looked amused. "I was surprised to see you. I was not expecting you there. It caught me off guard, but I thought about you the entire night." Serena's throat became dry.
Jake asked, "So how did you like the art pieces last night?"
Serena said, "My opinion doesn't matter."
Jake folded his arms and said, "I value your opinion very much."
Serena said, "They were apparently good. You sold out the gallery." Jake smiled as she walked passed him.
She walked towards the front door. "How's married life treating you, Miss Shields?" She ceased movement. She could hear his footstep approaching you. "I heard that you got hitched a few days after we met. I saw a small article about it in the newspaper. You married well. Your husband is a very successful marketing executive at one of the largest companies in the world. I know you have a daughter now. She's about four now."
Serena could not believe that he knew so much about her life. She slowly turned around to see him standing in front of her. She asked, "What do you want from me, Jake?"
Jake's hands focused on her features. Her skin tingled as he traced the layered of her heart shaped face. Her breasts harden as he caressed her arms. It was not in a sexual way. It was like he was etching her bone structure in his mind. He grabbed her fingers as she tried her hardest not to tremble under her touch as he inspected her fingers. He said, "You have perfect bone structure. Your fingers are fine and elegant. You have a regal air about you. No one wondered Peggy enjoyed painting you so much."
Jake placed his hands and her shoulders and said, "I want to paint you, Serena. I've always wanted to paint you. I fell in love with you when I first saw Peggy's paintings of you. I need a new inspiration, and I don't think I can get you out of my mind until I paint you." Serena was speechless.
Serena stuttered. "You want to paint me."
Jake nodded. She knew this was a bad idea. Yet, she found herself saying yes as he smiled happily. She spent the rest of the afternoon with him. He ordered Chinese and they talked about art and their lives. She found out that the girl he was dating was no one serious. He had a baby daughter now with a woman he met in France. He tried to make things work between them, but it did not. She is now happily married to someone else and he hardly saw his daughter. He constantly travelled over the world looking for inspiration.
She told him about her art and how she wished that she could paint like him. He said that art reflected life and it was something that was void in her life that was stopping her art from being great. Over the next few days, she met at his studio apartment over the gallery. He hardly visited it unless he was in L.A.
It was large and spacious and decorated like a bachelor pad. He had a large space that was dedicated to painting. He had her sit on a large bed in the middle of the floor. She would tell him things about art and talked constantly about her daughter. He smiled as he painted on a canvas. He never allowed her to see what he was painting. She even showed her his art work between sessions. He told her that it was pretty good just safe.
Jake noticed that Serena never talked about her husband. Over the years, they were painted in the society pages at the perfect couple, always smiling and always looking picture perfect. They looked like they did not have a worry in the world and people always asked them to dance at balls or charity events. They danced beautifully together and equally matched. They looked like royalty as they danced like they floated across the ballroom floor. Yet, this woman that sat patiently in front of him never mentioned her husband once.
Jake asked, "So where's Darien? Is it okay with you being here?"
A guilty look crossed her beautiful faces. She said nervously, "He's out of town. He'll be back in a couple of days."
He knew she was hiding something. "So why don't you never talk about him? Isn't he the perfect husband?"
Serena said weakly, "I don't want to talk about my husband."
Jake stopped painting sitting his paintbrush down. "Why not?"
Serena said firmly, "I don't want to talk about him. End of discussion."
Jake pestered, "Is he cheating on you?"
"No."
"Is he abusive towards you?"
"No."
"Is he a horrible lover? Does he turn you on?"
Serena hesitated. "No, my husband is a wonderful lover. We're happy! So stop asking!"
Jake sneered. "Most married women, especially those who have been married for four years constantly bring up their husbands. You haven't mentioned him once. So what's the problem?"
Serena angrily stood up. "I don't need this." She stormed out slamming the door behind her. Jake wondered what was going on.
It was nine o' clock at night. Serena was sound asleep in her bed. Rini was spending the night at her best friend's Amber house. She was a little girl in Rini's class. Serena and Darien regularly had playdates with her parents. She heard the doorbell ring waking her up.
She slowly walked downstairs wearing one of Darien's oversized t-shirts and opened the door. She saw Jake standing outside. She instantly perked up.
She asked confused, "What are you doing here?"
"May I come in?" Serena hesitated for a moment like allowing Jake to cross her threshold was a major taboo. She moved to the side allowing him to enter. He walked in. Serena closed and locked the door behind him.
He gave the once over. He looked irked. "Do you normally open your door at night to strange man dressed like that especially when your husband is away?"
Serena smiled. "Believe me. I can take care of myself." She asked him again. "What are you doing here?"
Jake said apologetic, "I apologized for this morning. I had no right to pry into your marriage. I am deeply sorry and I wish that you'll come back tomorrow and allow me to finish my portrait."
"It's okay…" Serena regretted that she had to tell him that she could not pose for him anymore. It was too dangerous of a temptation to be with someone that excited her like Jake. "I am sorry, but I can't pose for you anymore."
Jake refused to accept her answer. "Why not?"
"I just can't."
"Why can't you…" He then saw the answer in her eyes. He saw the same look in many other women's eyes. They were jaded housewives exhausted of the dullness of married life. They saw him as an escape, a way to temporarily escape their problems. He had a few affairs with taken women over the years. They were less of a hassle than single women and they did not become as clingy. Yet, Serena was different. He liked her from the first moment he saw her. She oozed out elegance and innocence. He knew that Darien was everything to her. There was a connection between them and she used her relationship with Darien as a shield to protect her from his interest like she thought she might find herself crawling into bed with him.
An image of Serena's hot and naked body whimpered underneath him popped into his head and he found him growing hard. She looked sexy in front of him ever her husband's old t-shirt drowned her petite frame.
Jake asked, "What happened to you? When did your passion die for him?"
Serena simply answered, "I don't know. I loved him for four years then there was an accident on Christmas Eve four years ago, and I never felt the same for him. I can't be the wife that he needs to be anymore and it hurts that I am hurting such a wonderful man like Darien. But he doesn't excite me anymore. He doesn't turn me on any more like you do. I tried to divorce him, but he refuses to divorce me. He rather be miserable with me than happy without me."
Jake said sympathetically, "Serena, he'll never be happy without you. You're his reason for being. Without you, he ceased to exist."
Serena said, "Tell me how to fix my marriage."
Jake looked upstairs. "Where's the kid?"
Serena said, "She's at one of her friends' house." Jake walked up to Serena. Serena stared up into her blue eyes and she soon found her lips against his. She pushed him away from her breathing heavily. His eyes darkened and he roughly pushed her against the wall. Her inhibitions waned and Serena wrapped her arms around his neck as his hands roamed under her shirt. She knew what she was doing was wrong. Darien would hate her if he found out. He could harm Jake and take away their daughter from her. She knew that she tainted their home, but she wanted him so bad. She weakly pleaded, "We can't, Jake. This is wrong."
Jake ignored her weak pleas. He hardened when he realized that she had no bra or panties. She whimpered as he started playing with her clit. His eyes darkened when he saw how turned on she looked when she stared into his eyes with desire. She lifted her arms up as he lifted her shirt off of her. He tossed it somewhere then began to kiss her again hungrily. She moaned in pleasure as he kissed her body all over and hungrily attacked her big breasts. He tried to put both of them in his mouth at the same time and suck on both of them. She quickly unbuckled his jeans and unzipped him. He pushed her against the wall. He whipped out his cock. Serena groaned in pleasure as he grabbed her ass and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around him as he thrust in and out of her body. He drilled his cock inside of hard and fast as Serena held on to him like her life depended on it as her back constantly hit the wall. She climaxed as she buckled over and he released himself inside of her.
He carried her limp body upstairs to the bedroom. She weakly told him to go into the guest room. He gently lied on the bed. She watched hungrily as he stripped off the remaining of his clothes. She felt hot as she looked at his beautiful body. He slowly crawled on top of her like a dangerous panther. She moaned as he lifted her in his arms and made love to her as skillfully and smoothly as if she was one of his oil pieces. He gently kissed her smooth skin. He bit into her neck causing her to whimper in pleasure. She held on to the bed railings as he held her waist and pounded smoothly in and out of her wet slick juices. He bit his bottom lip hard as he watched himself pounding into her from the wall mirror. She looked like a hungry cat as he slowed down and started to pound hard and deep inside of her.
He shifted his body and pulled her towards him as she rode him in a reverse cowboy position. She thrashed her head back in pleasure as she closed her eyes enjoying him inside of her. She breathing heavily as she bounced up and down on his cock as she felt her juices leaking out of her. Jake grabbed her chin and said, "Serena, open your eyes." She did as he commanded. She saw a wild and sexual woman making love to a man in the mirror that was not her husband. She glanced down at her wedding ring that she still wore on her finger. She felt ashamed at the wanton woman that she saw. She gasped when she saw this woman smirking back at her. Jake's hair turned ebony and she saw her husband making passionate love to the woman in the mirror.
She remembered how happy they were and how every time they made love was special. She remembered riding him when she was eight months pregnant with Rini. He still looked at her like she was the most desirable woman in the world. She remembered how she used to kiss him every day before he got ready for work. She remembered the times they made love in the shower on. She remembered her love for him.
Jake grunted as he exploded inside of her. They collapsed on the bed together. He held her in his arms. Serena was consumed with grief could not look Jake in the eye. She cheated on her husband with another man.
The next morning, Serena woke up. Before she rolled over, she already knew that Jake was gone. Her body was naked and sore from having rough sex with Jake after a long period of inactivity. She saw spots of their lovemaking on the bed. Her legs were sticky and his semen was still leaking out of her. Serena took a hot shower. She placed the sheets to wash. She cleaned up the mess from last night. She washed Darien's old shirt afraid that it had Jake's scent on it.
She no longer wanted to end her marriage. She was going to fight to fix it. She decided to keep her one night stand with Jake a secret. She was afraid that Darien would kill Jake if he ever found out.
On Monday evening, Darien returned home. He paced the kitchen and was impressed when he saw that she had cook for him. She tried to ask him about his trip but he ignored her. She normally did not care about his work at all. He spent time with Rini as he always did. He gave her back a beautiful kimono dress that Lita brought for her.
Rini asked excitedly, "Daddy, can I go with you to Japan next time?" Darien laughed as he told Rini about his trip and she told him all the things that she did while he was away. Serena sadly sat there as the conversation flowed over her.
Later on that night, Darien groaned in fatigue and jetlagged as he heard the door slowly opened. He slowly sat up thinking it was Rini coming to sleep with him because she had a bad dream. He was stunned when he saw that it was Serena wearing a short and sexy night gown. She slowly walked towards him.
Darien said irritated, "Serena, I don't have time to play your games." Serena slowly crawled on top of him like a cat in heat. He figured that she was horny for not having sex in such a long time. He wanted to kick her off but he found himself aroused when she straddled him. He felt himself becoming hard especially when she brushed her core against his throbbing member. She slowly grinded her hips against his member constricted in his boxers. She smiled when slowed down and saw that she still turned him on. She lifted herself up and lowered her body. He still went Serena whipped out his throbbing cock and her hot mouth went down on it. He wanted to come on the spot. He could not remember the last time Serena went down on him. She moved her head skillfully up and down on his long length as he groaned in pleasure as her name escaped his lips. She lifted her mouth off of him and grabbed his shaft as she licked the size of it like it was the best thing she ever tasted. She even placed her mouth on his sac and started sucking on his balls. Pre cum started to drip out of him as she licked the tip of his cock. He tried to control his breathing as Serena placed her mouth back on him and begin to move up and down placing the right pleasure with her suction. He whimpered as she moved her head up and down faster. He grabbed the back of head and moved her up and down. She whimpered when he lifted his hips and his entire length enter her mouth under it was in the back of her throat. She breathed through her nose and she continued to suck him.
Darien cried out "Fuck Serena…I'm about to come." She continued to suck him hard and fast until he exploded inside of her as she licked every drop. When he looked up, she still her a few drops of his cum on her face. He freaking lost it when she licked them off with her tongue.
Serena started to go down on him again when she found Darien pulling her up and kissing her passionate on the lips. She wrapped her arms around him. He lifted his head and smiled down at her. He said happily, "I knew you would return to me." She could have interpreted that statement as her being weak and crawling back to his bed, but she knew that he meant that the woman that he loved had returned back to him.
His tiredness seemed to disappear as he made love to his wife. Their clothes scattered across the floor. Serena groaned in pleasure and happiness as Darien thrust inside her. He was so happy to be inside her warmth. He was so happy that she wanted him again. Darien kissed her soft skin and moved inside of her. Something inside of her changed. She matched him sexually and he saw the same raw sexually need that he possessed for her inside of her now.
Serena looked up at him as if she knew what he was thinking. "Do it. I can handle it." Darien lost control and started fucking her so hard that she thought he was going to drill a hole inside of her. He choked her a little with his hand as he fucked her hard. She knew he was punishing her for the pain that she had caused him. She knew that he was punishing her for making him question his manhood and making their marriage miserable for the both of them. Serena found herself hanging off out the bed as Darien fucked her brains out. She felt him going inside of her so hard and deep she thought she could feel him in her stomach. He repeatedly hit her spot over and over. She screamed as she came all over his cock.
Rini jumped out of her sleep hearing strange noises coming from her parents' bedroom that scared the crap out of her like someone was attacking them. Darien's eyes turned golden as he stared at the bedroom door that was still opened. He held out his hands and used his power of telekinesis he developed a few years ago and closed and locked the door. Rini slowly walked out of her room. She slowly walked towards her parents' room. She tried to open the door but it was locked.
Their mixed juices leaked out of Serena as Darien continued to fuck her hard. He took his rock hard cock out of her. He flipped her over and roughly pulled her face down in the pillow. His placed his hands tightly on his hips. He fucked her hard as he roughly pulled her long blonde hair and slapped her hard on the ass. She whimpered in pain and pleasure.
Rini stood worried as she heard the strange noises coming from her parents' bedroom. "Mommy! Daddy! Are you okay?"
Darien pounded her into his wife. He answered in a throaty voice, "Yes, sweetie. We're fine. Go back to sleep baby."
Rini slowly walked back to her room. She heard her mother screamed again. Serena was out of breath as Darien constantly hit her spot over and over. She whimpered as she leaked out again taking every thrust pound for pound. Darien unleashed a powerful load inside of her. Serena collapsed on the bed.
Darien pulled a limp Serena up. He said roughly, "No, my little whore. I'm not done with you yet." He turned her around as they sat up and their bodies faced one another. She slowly rode his cock as she wrapped her arms around her husband and slowly made love to him. Serena laughed and said playfully, "So I'm your whore now?"
Darien grinned as he kissed her neck, which he knew was one of her sensitive spots. He lifted his head and said, "You're my wife, my lover, the mother to my child, my bitch, my whore, my slut. You're everything I want in a woman. You're everything I want." Serena stared into his bedroom eyes filled with love for her.
Serena weakly smiled. "I love you, Darien Shields."
Darien kissed her. "I love you, Serena Shields." She arched her back in pleasure when he released himself inside of her as he placed small kisses on her breasts.
Darien said, "Sometimes I feel I'll die if I ever lost you. Never hurt me again, Serena. I can't take it." She lied in his arms after their lovemaking session.
She said thinking about what happened with Jake, "I won't."
Two weeks later, Serena was straightening up the living room. She started to feel nauseous. She dropped what she was doing and ran to the nearest bathroom and began puking in the toilet. She groaned as she flushed the toilet. She groaned again when she a scary thought dawned on her. She refused to think it.
She stopped at a local grocery store and picked up three pregnancy tests. She returned home and cried as she sat on the toilet. All three pregnancy tests came back positive. She was indeed pregnant, but the real question was: Who was the father? Was it Darien's or Jake's?
