Hot Mommy Beloved King of the Mafia

Hot Mommy Beloved King of the Mafia
31. pamper Mommy 1



“So, can you explain everything ??”


Michella was silenced, he really got a question from Diavolo during the night. After Michella accompanied her two children to sleep, Diavolo took Michella into the room. And began to sit back on the sofa, looking at Michella. While Michella was sitting on the bed, the woman looked agitated, and nibbled at her lips doubtfully, but she tried to tell him everything.


“So... All this time.. Ermmm.. Some of the kids donating at school.. They are envious of the intelligence of Cathina and Catholo, things like this often happen.” Michella explained briefly.


“Huft.. But why don't you talk to me, I can handle them.” Diavolo said with a little annoyance, and disappointment, because Michella was still not open to him and still covered some things from him. Though the man wants to, Michella is open and Diavolo will help him.


“A..I thought I could handle it, myself.”


Diavolo shook her head, she got up from her sofa, and then sat down in front of Michella, under the floor. Holding Michella's hand on the woman's thigh, looking with a sparkling look, a little sad and worried.


“Michella... I came not only as a lover, but as a future husband and father of our children.” Diavolo looked on with a serious look, and her tone sounded very hurt, seeing that Michella was still hiding some things from her. Michella himself, looking softly at Diavolo's beautiful eyes.


“Never hide anything else, from me.” Diavolo said in a sad tone, making Michella nod slowly, as if she was hypnotized by the magic-filled gaze of Diavolo.


“Sorry.”


Diavolo nodded, he then got up from his position, and sat down next to Michella.


“To calm down a little, what if a glass of Wine ??” Said Diavolo offering his Mommy, all calming down, as well as drinking alcoholic beverages to warm their bodies, in a cold night.


“No.” Michella immediately shook her head, rejecting the offer made by Diavolo.


“Why ??” Diavolo was a little confused, because not usually Mommy, refused alcoholic drinks whether it was beer, wine or whiskey though, but why did Mommy refused for this time ?? inner Diavolo.


“You want, our children died in the womb ?! When I was young pregnant first, I was very careful in keeping food and drink.” Michella hit Diavolo with a bolster, upset. Why did the man offer her an alcoholic drink while she was pregnant. As if reminded by Michella, Diavolo immediately smiled happily, caressing the stomach of her lover who was still flat.


“I forgot, if we have another child, in your stomach.” His words rubbed gently.


“Then, tomorrow I will prepare healthy and nutritious food, for your future wife and also our children.”


“Which kids ??”


“Everything, which is already big, and which is still in the womb. Have you forgotten, baby ?? Should I add more, child in your stomach ??”


“Hey !! You pervert !! Don't talk like that!!”


Diavolo chuckled softly, and sneered cunningly, “Come, still pregnant young. I can still pamper you, when pregnant big, I can't even fuck you.”


“Why do you always think perverted when you are with me?!”


“Because I love you so much, baby. I've never been a pervert to anyone, except you.”


“If you pervert another woman, then I will kill that woman, and you are !!”


Diavolo chuckles, “Mommy is very terrible, when being jealous~ is very funny, dear~”


Diavolo stroked Michella's cheek gently, while the woman was still giving her upset reaction, but it made Diavolo even more anxious, and stroked her beautiful hair. Diavolo did not tire of seeing that beautiful face, in front of him it feels like he wants to continue with the woman of his heart.


“Stop... Caressing my face and hair.”


“Mommy, your face is really cute adorable, how could I stop looking at it and touch it.”


Michella turned her gaze embarrassed, Diavolo used the golden opportunity to kiss her neck and inhale the fragrant scent of Michella's body. Feeling the touch on the most sensitive part, made Michella glance.


“D...diavolo.”


“Mommy.. Just once's.. Please.”


“ehm~... Just.. Be more gentle.”


Diavolo slightly pushed Michella up to lie on the bed, Diavolo was on top of Michella's body, but did not really overlap her. Her hands moved to remove Michella's clothes, her eyes constantly watching her beautiful face and sexy beautiful body.


Michella didn't show much expression, but she had a faint look, and resigned there. Flushed in shame, when the buttons were open, the body was clearly plastered in front of Diavolo's eyes, only underwear that covered his privacy tools. Diavolo grinned, she really liked the beautiful scenery in front of her.