Mysterious CEO's Last Surrogate
Chapter Fifty - Four

Loney's eyes were still closed when pleasure shot through him. He moved from side to side, arching his back to adjust to the pleasurable sensation spreading through him. He opened his eyes drowsily, to Danica giving him a cool blow job. It was a surprise mixed with excitement. His moans hinted to her that he was awake but she didn't stop. They couldn't get enough of each other, not even after last night. The warm juices of her mouth coated his manhood, as she tried to take his full length. She was doing much better than she did the first time she tried it, sucking the salty pre-cum that showed his readiness to cum. However, When his muscles began to tighten, he let out, "stop!" It wasn't a command but it was firm enough to make her obey. She stared in his direction, her mind clouded in confusion. Loney waited a few seconds for the sensation to die down. He didn't want to cum yet. He lifted himself slowly and took her lips in his. He kissed her roughly and passionately, his hands trailing every inch of her body.

He laid her on her back and spread her legs. Positioning above her, he thrust in gently but deeply, hitting her G-spot. She gaped in pleasure. "Loney," her voice sounded sexy and relaxing, it sent pleasure sparks through him.

"Danica," Loney's voice was deep and alluring, as he pulled out completely, thrusting in again. She moaned in satisfaction as Loney increased the tempo, thrusting hard, deep and fast. He lifted her legs to his shoulder, plunging deeper, Danica cried. His hips slapped the entrance of the pussy as his manhood thrust in and out of her, fast and wild.

The sound of skin slapping skin emanated through the room as Loney buried his head in the crook of her neck. He nibbled, his two fingers pressed her nipple gently, she cried out as pleasure shot through her. It was so much she couldn't bear it. She needed to let it out. "Please.."

Loney needn't ask. He already knew what was on the way. "Come for me, baby." His voice was the last stroke of her dilemma. Warm juices coated Loney's hard manhood as her body shook violently underneath him but Loney didn't stop. He continued to pound in and out of her, the sounds of her moans activating his own release. He shook violently, just as his phone began to ring. He cursed, not intending to pick up the phone.

He thrust in again and again till his body recovered from the vibration, collapsing on top of her. His phone continued to ring but he ignored it, allowing himself the time to catch his breath. There were tears in Danica's eyes as she lay underneath him. Anxiety stung him like a needle. "I love you," she muttered.

Relief washed his anxieties. They were tears of satisfaction. Her body reacted to him. Her body craved and accepted him, just as he felt. He knew that they were made for each other. He covered her mouth with his, savouring the sweetness.

Another ring from the phone jolted him back from his action. Slowly, he pulled away. Rolling himself to his side as he stretched his hand to pick the phone on the nightstand.

"Good afternoon sir," Marie's voice rang from the end of the call. Loney rolled back beside Danica before it dawned on him that Marie said afternoon. He frowned, "what is the time, Marie?"

"12:45 pm" The response was prompt. He ran his other hand through his hair as he cast a worried look at Danica. She was sleeping. 'She has to eat,' he contemplated worriedly.

"Sir, you have a meeting in an hour. Should I confirm it?" Marie's voice jolted him to reality. He was so lost in Danica, he completely forgot about the meeting. Well, love comes with sacrifices. Thinking through it, Danica had sacrificed much more than he ever did.

"What else is there, Marie?" Loney asked.

"Another meeting after this one."

"Re-schedule my meetings to Monday and arrange all my field visits to Tuesday. I won't be in the office till Monday therefore, send all correspondence to my email."

"Well noted sir."

"Is there anything else?" Loney asked his secretary.

"No sir."

"Goodbye, Marie." He ended the call without waiting for her response. Just as he ended the call, his phone rang again. He checked the caller ID.

"Governor Maxwell?" He asked no one in particular.

"Governor Maxwell," He finally answered the phone and said.

"I have concluded that you are the smartest person I have met, Loney." Governor Maxwell's tone sounded ambiguous.

"I do not understand, Governor Maxwell."

"Your location at this moment Loney, it's not on satellite. Where are you?"

Loney let out a smirk. It wasn't easy for him to get this location. "I don't think it will be a secret anymore if I tell you."

Governor Maxwell sighed. "You have a safe house somewhere. I want the same. I will give you the details after returning from my trip."

Loney was about to refuse when the call ended. He contemplated on whether or not to call governor Maxwell and decided against it. Building a safe house like his requires a lot of time and supervision from him. He couldn't entrust such a project to any of his managers. However, now that Danica has taken seed, he couldn't bring himself to live a day without seeing her.

Little soft arms wrapped around him, pulling him out of his thoughts. He stared at the sleepy form beside him. It was the most beautiful sight, he couldn't take his eyes off her. She was perfect, too perfect and so sweet he could never get tired of her. He contemplated waking her but thought against it. Instead, he carried her to the bathtub. Danica's eyes snapped open as soon as his butts touched the warm water. "Loney?"

"Hmmm,"

A shy smile covered her features when she realized what Loney was doing. He took the shampoo and began washing her hair, Danica couldn't stop blushing. Loney's fingers worked their way around her skin, skillfully washing every part of it. Danica took shampoo in her hands and began washing his hair, just as he washed hers. When her hand touched his manhood, it jerked to life in her hand. Danica blushed, as she massaged the long thick member in her hands. Pleasure shook through her when Loney touched her nipple. A moan escaped her. Loney chuckled and pulled her close to him, as he shoved gently inside her. Their moans filled the entire bathroom as they orgasmed together. Danica's face turned beet red.

Naturally, Loney went to get Danica clothes from her room when they finished bathing. He had the urge to ask her to move into his room again but thought against it. He just made her his woman and coaxed her into signing the documents of a beneficiary. He has to allow a little time for her to adjust. When they finished dressing, they went downstairs for lunch.

Daniella had been watching Loney's door since morning. Her face lit when it opened, as she saw Loney, dressed in shorts, the hairs on his masculine legs standing like wildfire, wearing a tank top with his muscled arms and well-chiselled body-hugging his top perfectly. The light in her eyes dimmed when she saw him walk to Danica's room and come out with what seemed to be some of her clothes. He didn't send the maids or Mabel to get it for her. He went for them himself. That did not settle well with Daniella. Her sister was carrying Loney's child yes, but isn't that her job? Daniella found the sight offensive. She didn't finish her analysis when the pair stepped out of Loney's room, hand in hand. Were they dating? Loney hadn't given her the chance to speak to or see her sister since that day. Paul was already seated when Loney arrived with Danica and pulled a chair for her. Mabel joined at the far end of the dinning table while Daniella sat beside Paul and faced her sister. Her throat felt bitter as if she snacked on bile.

Worst of all, Danica would not stop smiling. "Loney, your surrogate is extremely happy today," Paul teased.

Loney froze, a frown contouring his features. "She's my woman Paul, my woman."

"Oh, I didn't see it coming," Paul smirked.

"Don't pretend. You know better than anyone that this child was naturally conceived." Loney's words pierced Daniella like an arrow. Her sister lied yet he forgave her. Why couldn't he forgive her too? Besides, Loney's words confirm that the two of them were in some kind of relationship. It wasn't fair. Life hasn't been fair to her and Loney wasn't being fair to her either.

"I made slow-cooked chicken with brown rice and avocado," Mabel announced. It was one of the dishes Danica personally enjoyed. Mabel had already separated her food due to her allergy therefore, she served her differently.

"Thank you, Mabel," Danica exclaimed in excitement.

"It's my responsibility Danica," Mabel winked. Danica was slightly uncomfortable, knowing that the woman was teasing her.

Soon, everyone's plate was full, their jaws moving in rhythm to the delicious meal. However, Loney didn't miss the frown on Danica's face when she gnawed into her food. She felt a strangely familiar but uncomfortable taste in her mouth, as she chewed her food. Could it be her pregnancy hormones?

No, it didn't seem like it. Perhaps it would be okay if she swallowed it. It will help her to escape the assault on her taste buds. Something didn't feel right. Peanut, which is her other allergy, could never be in a meal like this and neither were tree nuts, which she didn't even like. The only constant one which was difficult to avoid was the onion. No, it couldn't be.

But it is. How could Mabel do this? She rubbed her neck uncomfortably, feeling her mouth heavier. Loney glared at her, his eyes wide in shock as he saw pale red bumps evade her once smooth white skin. "What is the problem?" There was a blend of nervousness and anxiety as he spoke. Worry shot him like a bullet.

"That should be an allergic reaction," Paul announced, wide-eyed. He was instantly drenched in pity for Danica. Allergic reactions were terrible.

"What? I didn't add onion to her food," Mabel panicked, fear gripping her. Her endurance deteriorated when her gaze met Loney's.

"Then who did? You cooked this food Mabel," Loney's tone was bitter, his eyes emitted fire.