Pregnant For The Devil Episode 22
Written By; Amara Chy 💋
Genre; Dark Romance and Tragedy.
Tags: Brutal s3x, viol3nce, nud!ty, betrayal, tragedy, love.
❌ Do Not Copy My Story ❌
“This is a pot” Ariel said, lifting a steel pot to Miguel’s face. He frowned and pushed her hand away.
“I know what a pot is okay? Let’s just hurry this up and leave” he said and she giggled, dropping the pot. She brought out the spaghetti and all the ingredients needed for it, then stepped back for Miguel to take over.
The maids were peeping at them from the side of the door. They were surprised that Miguel would step foot in the kitchen, it was first in history.
“I can’t believe that slave actually got him to come to the kitchen” one of them whispered.
“Honestly Ariel must is blessed by the gods! Even Laura never ever got master to cook” another one said and they continued watching, giggling softly.
“So what do I do?” Miguel asked, strapping on an apron. Ariel laughed at him, he looked weird with the apron on, but kind of cute.
“Stop laughing and tell me!” Miguel cut her off and she stopped laughing.
“I’m sorry, okay. Pour some water into the pot” Ariel said, motioning to the tap. Miguel carried the pot over to the tap and filled it to the brim.
“What are you doing? I didn’t ask you to fill it up! Just half is enough” she shrieked. Miguel groaned out of frustration and poured half of the water into the sink. He carried it over to the cooker and turned it on.
“Ha!” He yelled in excitement. He never turned on a cooker all his life, he felt excited to do it.
“Moving on! Wait a few minutes for the water to boil then add the spaghetti” Ariel said and he nodded.
About twenty minutes later, the pasta was almost ready. Ariel had a good laugh watching Miguel cut the onions. He shed tears and even rubbed his eyes with the same hands. Ariel had to help him wash it off.
“Is that better?” She asked, wiping his face with her dress.
“Yes, the food isn’t it burnt?” He asked. Ariel shook her head.
“I already turned it off. Now, let’s dish it out and taste it” she smiled widely. They went over and dished the food in a flat plate.
“Go ahead” Miguel urged. The food looked and smelt nice, but Ariel was still scared to eat. She reluctantly took her fork and took some from the plate. She was about to put it in her mouth when Miguel snagged it from her.
“It’s hot! Are you trying to burn yourself?” He asked, showing genuine care for the first time. Ariel smiled.
He blew on it and then handed it to her. Ariel ate it slowly, then her eyes widened.
“What? Isn’t it good?” Miguel asked.
“Oh my gosh… This is the best pasta I’ve ever tasted in my entire f*cking life!!!” She screamed and carried the plate. She ate so fast that Miguel didn’t know when he burst out laughing. Ariel didn’t lift her face until she finished the entire thing.
“You should open a restaurant” she said and belched.
“You have sauce all over your face” he said and took out a napkin. He went closer to her and wiped her mouth gently with the napkin, his eyes were glued to hers, he was already carried away by staring at her.
“Uh..” Ariel tried to speak but he stopped her.
“I don’t know what you’re doing to me, I honestly don’t like it” he whispered. His eyes went to her lips, they looked so inviting at that moment and he couldn’t control the urge. He crashed his lips on hers immediately, Ariel froze, shivers ran down her spine. She didn’t want to kiss him but at the same time, she liked it.
He wrapped his arms around her and lifted her on the counter, pushing all the utensils aside. He broke the kiss for a moment and turned to the door.
“Leave” he said sternly and all the maids that have been there scurried away in fear. They had no idea that he knew they were there.
He resumed kissing her hungrily, his hands crept under her dress, caressing her smooth and warm thighs. He got to the entrance of her already wet p*ssy and caressed it. Ariel sighed into his mouth, her entire body shivered at his touch.
She broke the kiss and they were both breathing heavily.
“We’re.. we’re in the kitchen” she reminded, in case he had forgotten.
“Keep quiet” he ordered and lifted her dress. He took off her underwear and stared at her dripping wet p*ssy.
“F*ck” he muttered and inserted a finger into her. Ariel bit her lip to stop herself from moaning but she could barely hold it in when he started to twist and turn his fingers in there, moving in and out very fast.
“Oh.. oooh! Master!” She moaned.
“Call me master again” Miguel whispered into her ear. Her eyes were tightly shut.
“Ma.. masterrrrrr!” She screamed, digging her fingers into his back as he worked magic with his.
“Oh!!!” She moaned again.
Miguel removed his fingers and lifted her legs, he spread them wide apart and lowered his head.
“What are you doing?” Ariel was surprised.
“Enjoy it” he winked and placed his lips on her entrance. Ariel shuddered. He inserted his tongue and flicked it around before licking her cl*t and surrounding areas. Ariel snapped her head back in pleasure and panted heavily.
More! More! Moorree!!” She moaned. Miguel worked harder with his tongue, giving her an explosive org*sm. He stood up and smiled at her.
“Go to bed” he commanded.
“What about you?” She asked, still recovering from the org*sm.
“I have work. Promise you won’t ignore me anymore? I don’t like it” he said and she nodded.
Miguel left the kitchen, the smile not leaving his face. Ariel on the other hand couldn’t walk properly when she got down from the counter. Her legs were shaking and the middle of her legs was quivering. She managed to make it to her room and hugged her pillow to sleep.
“Miguel, one of my spies discovered that Jerry has a new ally. I’m afraid he’s coming for another attack soon” Xander informed. Miguel stopped walking and stared at him.
“Make sure he does not have his way, I want him stopped by all means. Find out his ally and their powers, I want every information” he said and Xander nodded.
“Right, I’ll make sure. Meanwhile, how’s Ariel and her baby?” Xander asked. Miguel smiled unconsciously and that worried Xander.
“They’re fine” he answered.
“You’re smiling. That’s new. Perhaps you’re starting to like Ariel?” Xander asked, hoping for a negative answer. He was praying for them not to get used to each other, he couldn’t imagine living without Ariel.
“Do you think? I don’t even know anymore. Sometimes I just want her by me all the time, other times she annoys the f*ck out of me!” He sighed. Xander sighed sadly.
“I thought you said you’d never fall in love?”
“Hey, I didn’t say I was in love with her, I am not” Miguel scoffed.
“I have to go and take care of some other things, get going” he added and walked away.
“Oh I hope they don’t fall in love” Xander sighed. His love for Ariel kept on growing and his worst nightmare was her ending up with another man.
Miguel entered the doctor’s office and met him on his laptop. As soon as the doctor saw Miguel, he sprang up and became nervous, wondering what Miguel was doing there. It’s hard for him to visit his office.
“Si..siir” he said nervously.
“Sir down” Miguel ordered, taking his seat first. The doctor gulped and sat down.
“Would you quit being so nervous? I’m not here to kill you okay?” Miguel chuckled. He realized just how much he was feared.
“I came to ask if Ariel needs any tests done” he stated.
“Oh. Well, yes, she has to run a few tests to make sure she and the baby are in good health but unfortunately I can’t do them here since I don’t have access to all the equipment. You’ll have to take her to a hospital” the doctor explained, more calm now.
“I see. No problem” Miguel nodded.
“That will be tomorrow” he added.
“Meanwhile, I want to find out what’s wrong with me” he spoke up again.
“Okay, just explain how you’re feeling and I’ll diagnose” the doctor urged.
Miguel stood up and walked to the window, folding his arms behind him.
“I’ve been feeling strange lately, there’s this someone, whenever I see this someone, I feel weird. My stomach bloats, my heartbeat races and I can’t seem to control my actions. I just act differently than usual and when I’m away from this someone, I feel restless” Miguel explained as much as he could.
The doctor chuckled.
“Oh I see, you’re not sick sir” the doctor said.
“Then what is it?” Miguel turned.
“It has to do with your heart” the doctor replied.
“My heart?” Miguel touched his chest.
“I don’t understand”
“Permit me to say sir, you could have fallen in love with this someone”
Miguel blinked in confusion.
“What if it’s a guy?” Miguel asked.
“We both know it’s not a guy, also, you and I know that you’re talking about Ariel” the doctor smirked and Miguel stared blankly at him.
“Impossible.. I can’t be in love” he walked out of the office.