He kissed down her neck, flicked his tongue on her soft skin. Wirata moaned softly in her throat when his warm mouth was on her nipples, sucked and licked as though he had been thirsty all his life.
"Ahh, yes. Stefan. I feel so unbearable." She whispered.
"It's only the start, sweetheart." He whispered back, licking down her body until he reached his favorite part.
Wirata felt the hot desire spread through her whole body. Every time he flicked his tongue on her making her twitch and moaned out unable to control herself.
Stefan stepped down from the bed and pulled her slender legs towards the end of the bed. Separated them widely. The tall figure kneeled down on the floor then put his face between her thighs again. This position made him be able to eat her up better and gave her so much pleasure as her body was wiggling up to his mouth and her hands dug into the mattress with the hot need.
"Aaah ... Stefan. It's so good. Ohh."
Wirata moaned out, her body was trembling hard when he sucked her there continuously. The wet tongue was flicking on her middle. Stefan licked her sweet juice hungrily, slowly pressed his tongue on the top of her clit and licked in rhythm. Her body jerked right up to his mouth. He put his hand underneath her bottom and lifted it up then sucked her hard.
"Oh, God! Stefan, I am... I am..."
She cried out loud. Her body squirmed, twitched, and bounced up with so much thrilling sensation as she came so hard. Stefan sucked and licked all her juice into his mouth satisfyingly.
Stefan did not stop there. He wanted to give her the best he could. He continued to kiss her there, sending a finger into her beautiful depth. Wirata started to moaned again as the thrill had built up again so quickly. Her body moved with his hand and he made her come for the second time within a minute from the last one.
He stood up and inserted his thick and long shaft into her hot cave. They moved together fast this time as Stefan felt so hot beyond the bearable point. He came and shot all his love into her. Wirata lifted her hips up and cried out as he sent her to the highest peak for the third time.
"Ohh, I think our second baby is on his way for sure. I can feel it. "
The warm voice said as he kissed her forehead gently. Wirata smiled at the man who wished to have his second child and had been working hard on the process to produce one. But now Jeffeo was one and a half years old and his wish had still not come true yet. Wirata caressed his back with to soothe him.
"I wish that, too, darling." She spoke with hope in her voice. Stefan lifted his face up from her breasts and smile warmly to his beloved wife.
"Let's make sure again that he or she will come tonight." The man whispered and started to move again. Wirata gave him full cooperation as always. Their bodies and hearts were joined as one.
Eight months later when Jeffy was two years two months. Wirata became pregnant and Stefan was so happy that finally, his wish had come true. He had announced it to their families including Bernardo. He also held the party in the penthouse to celebrate the great news.
"This one, I will be his godfather."
Bernardo told Stefan his wish. Stefan paused his wine glass.
"Your second child, I want to be his godfather."
He repeated. Stefan made a noise in his throat, the disagreed one.
"No way. How dare you wish such a thing. My child will need a good example. Jeffeo has Sam and Sophia as his godparents. And the next one can be anybody, apart from you."
Stefan said with his clear and loud voice. Bernardo made a displeased expression.
"Why can't I be? I have everything to be your child's godfather as I am a Godfather already."
The Grand Costa boss protested. He was sure he had the qualification for this position. He already talked to Wirata and she had said YES with the big Y.
Stefan pulled out a piece of paper. He was the man of information since he was married. Doing a lot of research and he had become a close friend to GOOGLE. He gave to paper to Bernardo.
"Read it and you will know why. I don't want to say it myself as I don't want to be rude but you are not qualified to be my child's godfather."
The man who did not want to be rude spoke his mind out. Bernardo narrowed his eyes and read the texts.
"How do I choose my child's godparents?" He read the topic. Stefan was annoyed so he pulled the paper back and read it out loud to Bernardo himself.
"Step 1 Find someone with similar morals and ethics. Make a list of values that are important to you and choose someone whose values are similar to your own."
He read and looked at Bernardo. Bernardo nodded.
"Exactly right. I am qualified because you and me, we have similar morals and ethics."
Bernardo said with confidence.
"I disagree. I have some morals, but you haven't had any or I haven't seen any. We are different, man. And listen to the next one. Look for someone who teaches good life lessons. Part of being a godparent is to help guide the child through life. Oh, man. I can't let you guide my child as you definitely are not a good example. Look at you now, you have police and gangsters as your enemies. You are a weirdo. So no chance."
Stefan gave Bernardo his strong point of view and clear reasons. Bernardo shook his head.
"I don't like to announce my grace and good deeds I have done in life to anyone. I believe the great God up there knows best and him who can judge my soul and that is it. And I haven't offered myself to be a godfather to any child before. Your child is lucky. Take it or leave it. It is a one-time offer."
"I will see. Between you and your wife, who is the real deal."
Bernardo said with his cool smile and gave Stefan I-don't-care-what-you-say gesture.
Ben, James, Murphy, and Tyson were sitting and chatting. They glanced at their bosses who were talking with their serious expression on their faces.
"Can you guess what they are talking about?"
"About the coming baby."
Murphy responded. They watched their bosses. Stefan had read something in the paper. Ben smiled.
"About what? Only God knows what they are talking about. In fact, it looks like they are arguing not chatting." Tyson said.
"I don't care what they are talking about, but we will bet. Whatever the issue they are fighting over right now. Who is going to win? 100 dollars." Ben said. The four pulled money out.
"Bernardo will win." Murphy and Tyson were on his boss's side.
"I am on Stefan."
"Me too." Ben did not want to be a betrayal bodyguard. Ben gripped the money and put it in his pocket.
"I will guard the money. And when we find out. I will give it to the winners."
Nine months later, Wirata gave birth to the second child and it was a baby boy again. Stefan was so over the moon. As the Mackenzie needed boys to carry their family name. Now Jeffy was three years old and he was a very smart boy. Stefan was glad his son has his baby brother to play with. They gave him the name Diago Dean Mackenzie.
"A B C D E F G ..."
The sound of the boss singing loudly, in harmony with the sound of the child crying.
"James, please tell our boss to change the song. I'm getting bored with the ABC song right now. From the birth of Jeffy until Diago, he still sings the same song."
Ben said to James. They were sitting by the swimming pool. The boss was sitting by Diago's cart and Jeffy was running after Summer around the pool. Wirata was in the house, getting meals for her kids. She had recovered well three months after giving birth to the second child.
"Why don't you tell him yourself?"
James responded to his friend.
"What's the problem with you, Ben. I am singing for my children, not for you and if you don't like it just go. Diago likes the ABC song, just like Jeffy, right, Jeffy? Tell uncle Ben that you like the ABC song, baby."
Stefan shouted to Jeffy and the boy stopped to listen.
"A B C D E F G... yeah! I like it, daddy. But I love Ten little Indian boys, too."
The little boy said cheerfully making his father smile widely.
"Good boy. Come here to daddy and sing for your baby brother."
Stefan said to Jeffy and the boy ran to his father. Then the two Mackenzie started to sing the ABC song loudly and Diago started to cry loudly, too.
"Here we come. The Mackenzie Band has started."
Ben said and Jame was laughing. Wirata hurried to come out to see when she heard the baby cried. And she smiled to see the two big boys were singing for the crying baby.
"The American Got Talent has to see this."
She said then walked to Diago's cart and soothed him.
Ben and James watched the boss's family with big smiles on their faces.
"Where is your camera? Why do I have to tell you every time to take the photos."
Ben said to James who hurried to take out his phone and started to take photos as it was his hobby.
"And why don't you do it for once. Why does it have to be me?"
James complained but carried on taking pictures of the boss's family.
"Because I am busy thinking of how to get our money back from Murphy and Tyson."
Ben said to James. They had lost the bet. Bernado was Diago's godfather and Amiya was his godmother as Wirata was the real boss in this house.
"Good. Since it was your idea to make me lose my money, so you better think fast."
James said to his close friend while he was looking at the screen and laughing.
There was a lot of noise out there by the swimming pool. The boss and Jeffy were trying to sing a Thai song and Diago joined the band by his loud crying while Summer was barking at the unfamiliar song and Wirata was laughing hard to hear her husband sang a Thai song with the wrong keys.
The atmosphere of the house was so entertaining and colorful. The happiness was so clear to feel and touch. These pictures were so lovely and warm. James smiled and he believed they would be like this as long as the word FOREVER went.
When Jeffy was six and Diago was three, Wirata gave birth to their third child. This time it was a baby girl. They called her... Dirasya Mackenzie, or baby Dew. And everyone bet that Stefan would do his best to spoil this one.
The end (of Part Stefan & Wirata)