After everything that had happened, all Maya needed was something to help her relax and settle her nerves. A lot of things have taken place today, including her running into her ex-fiancee and the altercation that took place in the store. She desired freedom from anxiety. Her husband was the first person who entered her mind when she thought about the situation. She contacted one of the house servants and asked for their assistance in placing the lasagna that she had prepared in the oven. After she got in her car and went home, she thanked the house helper who had assisted her in placing the lasagne in the oven. Twenty minutes later, her lasagna was ready. She packed the lasagne in a lunchbox and left the house with it. Maya got in her car and headed over to the company where her husband worked. Maya made her way to the front desk.

'Good afternoon ma'am, how can I help you?" The person working the front desk inquired while wearing a broad grin on her face.


'I'm interested in meeting Lord Archer." The enormous smile that had been plastered on the lady's face eventually disappeared. First, she speculated that it may be another woman like Kelly Martins, but then she noticed that there was something distinctive about the woman who stood in front of her. The woman turned her gaze back to Maya and smiled once again.

'Do you have an appointment?" After asking, the woman at the front desk looked over at Maya and noticed the lunchbox she was carrying.

'Yes, I do have an appointment. Just tell him I'm here for Daddy's ice cream." Maya uttered the words without realizing it. The person working the front desk appeared to be bewildered.


Ice cream? Daddy's ice cream. Does Lord Archer sell ice cream? The woman cast a suspicious glance in Maya's direction before continuing her conversation.

'We do not sell ice cream here, ma'am."


When Maya finally thought back to what she had said to the other woman, the realization hit her. Instantaneously, her hand went to her mouth. And she couldn't help but chuckle a little at the thought of bringing up ice cream in a company that has nothing to do with ice cream.

'It is not a problem; all you need to do is give him a call and let him know that there are three individuals in the reception area waiting for Daddy's ice cream."

The receptionist broke out laughing at something that wasn't humorous, but when she brought her eyes to Maya's, she saw that she wasn't laughing at all. Maya wasn't laughing, which means she was serious. Even though Maya was lovely, the woman thought she was odd. The receptionist regarded the woman as gorgeous, but peculiar. After that, she made a call to Lucas using the phone that was sitting on the top of the desk.

Receptionist: Hello Mr. Lucas, there is a lady here saying that three people are waiting for Daddy's ice cream.

The receptionist felt strange discussing ice cream in a company that has nothing to do with cream.

On the contrary, Lucas was stunned. ‘Ice cream? Daddy's ice cream,' he exclaimed. He gave a slight shake of the head before walking into the office of his master. He rapped on the door and entered. He was completely at a loss for words. He couldn't be talking about ice cream. He pondered, ‘Does Master Zion eat ice cream?' in his head. Lucas remained to stare at Zion, pondering how he could inform his master that not just someone, but three individuals, were waiting for Daddy's ice cream.

'Stop looking at me as if I've grown some balls in between my eyes. Speak!" Zion barked.

'Master." Lucas halted his conversation and cocked his head, attempting to figure out what the connection was between the ice cream and his master. ‘He sure has an ice cream kind of head,' Lucas thought. Then he cleared his throat.

'Sir, you do sell ice cream?" He swallowed a glob of saliva after posing the question. Zion's expression revealed his bewilderment as he gazed at him.

'What?" Zion queried. Another attempt to speak was unsuccessful for Lucas because he was at a loss for words. He glanced up at Zion and spoke.

'The person working the front desk would like to speak with you."

Then, Lucas handed the phone over to Zion and stood there wanting to understand if his master supplies ice cream. He does own hotels, however, operations like these should be handled by the hotel management, not the boss. Zion answered the phone.

Zion: Speak! He commanded.

Lucas put the phone in loudspeaker mode so that he could be absolutely certain that he understood the receptionist when she spoke about daddy's ice cream.

Receptionist lady: Sir, there is a lady in the waiting area. She said I must tell you she's here for Daddy's ice cream and I must tell you that three people are waiting for Daddy's ice cream.

After making that statement, she took a deep breath and cleared her throat. On the other hand, Lucas anticipated hearing his master's opinion on the ice cream matter. When he looked at his master, though, he noticed a devious smirk, which surprised Lucas even more.

Zion: Tell her that Daddy will give the three of them, ice cream. Sent her in and cancel all my meetings.

The receptionist nearly choked on her own saliva and began coughing, and Lucas gripped his heart and collapsed onto the couch. He began hacking furiously. He then reached for the glass of water on the table and drank it in one go. As if that were not enough, his master began disrobing in front of him.

'Get out!" Zion barked, and Lucas dashed out of the office in a tomato-red flush to meet with his female boss. Maya could not help but notice that Lucas's face was extremely flushed and red. She stood in front of him, observing Lucas blushing for the first time.

'Are you feeling okay, Lucas?" Maya asked. He didn't dare look at Maya. He believed she was a reserved individual. He had no idea that she was a mischievous woman hiding behind her guarded demeanor. His thoughts then returned to the interior of his master's office. Images of his boss undressing began to fill his mind. Immediately, Lucas's face flushed crimson red.

'Yes, Lady Maya." He said this before fleeing. Maya was dazed.

What is wrong with him. She wondered.

Sushi platter on the table

~Maya's POV~

The redness that had spread across Lucas' face continued to astound me. Lucas has always had a stony demeanor, just like his master. Obviously, he's only chilly while he's outside, but when he's in my presence, he transforms into a large, adorable baby who is also quite lively. I opened the door to my husband's office by giving it a little shove. I turned to look forward after shutting the door behind me, but as soon as I did, my gaze was drawn to the sight of my husband's naked body laying on top of the table. Where it appeared to be arranged in the manner of a sushi platter that was about to be eaten. He balanced his head with one hand while caressing his shaft with the other. As he lay there on top of the table, he looked as still as a statue.

So much for a husband. Will this man ever speak another language apart from sex?

'Are you ready for the ice cream, Lady Archer? How horny are you that you couldn't even wait for me to get back home before you demanded that I serve you some of my thick, hot ice creams?" Zion said seductively.

Aaaah, right, the ice cream. Shit!

'Zion, put some clothes on. I had no intention of engaging in sexual activity when I came here; all I wanted to do was be with you."

'You lie."

'Oh my God." After I yelled and stroked my belly, Zion jumped down from the top of the table and came over to assist me in rubbing my stomach. I pretended to be serious, but the sight of him standing in front of me with his cock aimed at me caused me to chuckle.

'Ha Ha Ha."

'What?" I smiled and shook my head. He then ambled over to the door and secured it with the deadbolt. He enticed me to the very depths of my being by sitting on the couch with his legs spread wide apart. I smiled as I held out my hand to him in order to give him the meal that I had prepared especially for him. I know that he likes my lasagna. He unzipped the bag and took the lunchbox out of it, inhaling the aroma of the meal.

'It has the most exquisite aroma, my sweetie pie." He frowned and pointed his finger at me before saying, 'Strip!" I couldn't help but cast a suspicious glance in his direction. We are definitely not having sex. There is no way. 'Maya, strip off your clothes; I want to eat with you in the buff." I had a good laugh.

Holy crap, this guy doesn't even belong in this world. Zion is not normal. I took off my clothes and sat close to him while we ate the lasagna. I was taken aback by the fact that despite the fact that I was already full when I arrived here; I decided to continue eating with him. After finishing the lasagna, I became suddenly drowsy. I placed a pillow under my head as I laid down on the couch to maintain my equilibrium. The night had fallen before I even realized it.

******

~Zion's POV~

After that, I went back to my table and continued working without clothes on. I don't care. I have this irrational need to engage in a wide variety of bizarre activities with my wife. I don't want to miss anything. I am interested in learning everything there is to know about her physique, down to the smallest detail. The photo that Lucas had sent to me earlier, Ghosh, was the first thing I looked at as I opened up my phone. She looked really adorable. Her baby bump is starting to become more visible. I'm becoming so excited for the babies to start moving around in there! I want to find another reason to go back home early after work. I want to find an excuse to work from home to take care of my wife and kids. There is a long list of things I want to do for her. I want to enjoy my marriage to Maya. Ever since she came into my life, this girl has been everything to me. I can't imagine my life without her. In front of Maya, I can be anybody or whatever I choose to be. She knows I'm crazy. Yeah, I'm crazy in love with my wife. She is highly aware of the fact that she wed a comedian. I closed my laptop and carried her to my office bed. I tucked her into bed and slept alongside her. The moment she turned to face me, our eyes met. By this point, I am extremely familiar with her, and I am aware that she is horny. She leaned in and mashed her lips against mine. I closed the distance between us and passionately kissed her. She was mine. Mine to fuck, mine to take care of, mine to do anything I want with.

'Mine." She then gave me a thoughtful look before answering,

'Mine."

She smiled at me as I cradled her face in my hands. I firmly mashed my lips against hers. I climbed on top of her, my hand descending to her twins. I simultaneously pinched her twins, causing her to emit a gasp. I lowered my hands and positioned myself on her stomach. I again grabbed her breast while kissing her small bump. I halted and slowly retraced my steps to her lips, kissing her while I separated her legs. However, she halted me. She got out of bed and escorted me to my office desk by taking my hand. I lifted her and placed her on the table, then separated her legs. She claimed my lips, and I immediately penetrated her wetness, causing her to moan aloud. I began to thrust cautiously, but soon she began to respond in kind.

'I'm guessing the kids are so desperate for Daddy's ice cream, huh?" She let out a chuckle.

'You have no idea." She said between kisses. I started hammering on her while holding one of her legs in the air.

'Aaah Ah Ahh!.. Zion" She exhaled heavily in between kisses as my tongue into her lips, swirling against her tongue as I passionately sucked it. I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth, and my cock excitedly bounced inside her pussy. My derriere flexed as I pounded with all my strength. Fuck, that grasp again; I'm beginning to get the impression that the kids and her pussy are working together to squeeze my cock so tightly and suck every pre-ice cream that I was about to release. Yeah, I fucking felt like my cock was some fucking lollipop. It was being sucked by her pussy and the kids helping their mother. It was being sucked by a cunt and, well, the kids. Arg! Forget the lollipop. I'll stick with Daddy's ice cream. Damn, she was fucking tight and her pussy was sucking on my cock. I was close, and I could feel my wife trembling and gripping me tightly.

'What do you think we should call the kids? There are a boy and a girl, 'I spoke softly in her ear. Between each thrust, she exhaled heavily.

'You'll name your princess, and I'll name my prince." I was amused.

'Sophia," I said,

'Noah," she declared.

As she shouted, I hoisted both of her legs into the air. At the same time, she was holding onto me very tightly with both of her hands, and her pussy gripping my cock and sucking the life out of it.

'Noah and Sophia, here comes Daddy's ice cream!" I let out a shout, and Maya couldn't help but chuckle. She also reached her peak. 'I love you."

'I love you more, Zion. Do you think they are strong now?"

'What!"

'You stated that sex strengthens the baby's bones, Zion. Do you believe they are now powerful?"

Aaah, right that lie I told her? If I tell her that they are robust, she will begin to starve me.

'Nope, we have to have sex every day for them to be strong." Her eyes darted from my face to my crotch and back again.

'Are you kidding, right?"

No, Lady Archer, I want to be balls deep in you every day till these kids are born. Not to forget that I want to be balls deep in you, even when you are in labor. I yelled that out the back of my head.