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Seven months before Avalon came into the world, Vanderson, the boss of New Hope Pharmaceuticals, where Riya worked, was over the moon. His Gene Modification & Improvement research had hit the jackpot! He'd been so wrapped up and anxious about it that he hadn't properly talked to his wife Daisy for months. After the trials were done, he decided to be the guinea pig for the gene therapy himself.
All the preps were done, and after stripping down, he stepped into the GMI Chamber with everyone watching nervously. Even though he was just a regular guy like most folks, aesthetically he almost looked like one of those badass Superheroes. But he'd always struggled with low stamina and breathlessness. Today, that was all going to change for good.
The therapy only took 12 hours. When he emerged from the chamber, it wasn't as flashy as the Captain America Movie, but one thing was clear: he was now a whole new man. He tried some basic exercises like push-ups and sit-ups and noticed he wasn't breathless anymore. His muscles were more defined, his skin and hair were shiny, and most importantly, the package down below seemed to have leveled up in thickness and length. Maybe that's why he rushed to get it done.
New Hope Pharmaceuticals declared a rare holiday today. He even gave his driver the day off and drove home himself. Instead of feeling tired or happy about his long-awaited wish coming true, he just wanted to be with his love, Daisy, as soon as possible.
When he got home, he heard sounds of cooking from the kitchen. He stepped in and saw Daisy wearing a loose white T-shirt and shorts, chopping tomatoes near the window. Maybe it was just in his head, but Daisy looked especially beautiful today. Her long hair swayed in the breeze coming from the window, exposing her fair neck. Her voice was like the sweet chirping of a canary as she hummed a song. Her rosy lips looked like they might start dripping with juice any moment now. She looked like a flower in full bloom that would make any man want to protect her, but at the same time arouse the desire to trample on her. He couldn't resist and quietly hugged her from behind. Daisy, caught off guard while cooking, was first startled but then pleasantly surprised.
"Wow, someone is early today. I haven't even prepared dinner yet!" she exclaimed, gently putting her hand on his cheek.
Vanderson, on the other hand, had something else on his mind.
"I don't want to eat dinner tonight, I want to eat you," he said while caressing her slender waist from behind, his breath brushing against her ears.
Surprised, Daisy turned around to check if she was dreaming. It had truly been a long time since they had such an intimate moment. It had been two years since their love marriage, but he had always felt somewhat distant or detached since then, unlike today.
When she turned around, she saw the intensity in his eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. Unable to react, she immediately nodded. "Okay," Daisy said in a soft, mosquito-like voice, her heart fluttering.
"Ah..." he felt his heart melting when he saw Daisy's bashful appearance; even her earlobes had turned red.
Dhak, Dhak, Dhak... The rhythm of their hearts pulsed loudly at this moment.
Vanderson slowly tightened his grip around her waist and pulled her closer. Even through their clothes, he could feel the rising heat of her body against his skin. He tenderly caressed her face and tucked her loose hair behind her ear. Her skin started glistening as tiny droplets of sweat trickled down her temples, then her neck, finally making their way to her chest.
He gently touched her upper with his lips, giving her a light kiss and then stopped, teasing her with anticipation. Her eyes were closed, her lips trembling and breathing quickened. Looking at her Vanderson was getting even more aroused. He lifted her up and put her against the open window. Her hand hit the crockery, making it fall and break into pieces. Unfazed he started kissing her neck. His slow and long kisses made her hotter and hotter. Low moaning sounds echoed in the kitchen.
Then bending down he started licking her chest over the t-shirt making it wet and almost transparent. Her slightly visible pink tips were a beauty to behold.
"Please no... Not here", Daisy said to him.
Vanderson slowly picked her up in his arms, took her in the bedroom upstairs and put her down on the bed.
For some reason today he was unable to contol himself at all. He who had always been like a gentleman to her couldn't even wait for her to remove her clothes and directly tore her tshirt. Then he reached below and kissed her waist. Daisy almost felt like an electric current running through her body. His lips started moving upwards, first going to her her belly button, then to her breasts. He teased her nipple with his tongue while caressing the other one skillfully with his fingers. Daisy felt her mind going numb from the pleasure. He slowly moved up and started kissing her lips again, he sucked her bottom lip into his mouth and gave her a gentle bite.
Meanwhile Daisy also started unbuttoning his shirt, this got him aroused even more, his rod throbbing between his legs, finally her took her from behind and slowly thrust his rod into her tight little cave. It was slick and warm, just like the last time he had felt her. Clearly she wanted his rod into her cave too. She really had the best cave in the world, he thought. It constricted around his rod every time he shoved inside her. He could feel it tremble with pleasure.
Her cave was so wet her slickness dripped down to his balls. His big rod wouldn't be able to fit so well if she wasn't this drenched for him. She was carnally desperate for him, just the way he was for her.
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After several months, a team of nearly three renowned doctors and five nurses gathered in the Intensive Care Unit of New Hope Hospital, owned by Vanderson.
Today marked the eagerly anticipated day of Daisy's delivery. Her pregnancy had been entirely normal, and she was in excellent health, with no visible complications.
However, Vanderson was unnecessarily panicked and threatened the doctors, stating that if anything went wrong, none of them would leave alive. To be honest, his reaction was somewhat understandable. Despite being a genius, he was known for his hot-tempered nature, and now, his long-awaited wish of becoming a father was about to be fulfilled. This made the doctors nervous.
As the doctors entered the room, a momentary sense of bewilderment overwhelmed them. With so many of them present, they weren't entirely sure how to proceed. However, they quickly composed themselves, realizing that their collective skills could handle any situation. To be frank, it was even better for them, as they could do very little work, get a substantial payment, and curry favor with the owner of the New Hope Group simultaneously.
Interestingly enough, the weather outside mirrored the emotional turmoil within the hospital walls. A storm had raged since morning, but as the child was born, an almost mystical transformation occurred. The rain ceased without anyone noticing, and the world seemed to hold its breath in anticipation. In harmony with nature's dance, buds of flowers bloomed, and a captivating rainbow emerged in the sky, casting a subtle aura of enchantment.
Daisy's labor was intense, and she couldn't bear the pain, falling unconscious momentarily. In that delicate moment, a ray of light from the clouds fell gently upon her daughter. Vanderson rushed to embrace his newborn, his heart overwhelmed with awe. He felt as though he was cradling an angel in his arms, whose ethereal beauty surpassed all imagination. Tears welled up in his eyes, yet a radiant smile adorned his face as he gazed at the wonder before him.
The little girl possessed striking big eyes with navy blue irises, like a vast ocean containing the mysteries of the universe. Her cheeks were irresistibly fluffy, and her small nose and chin added to her delicate charm. Even the experienced doctors couldn't help but marvel at the extraordinary sight before them, never having encountered such breathtaking beauty in a newborn.
In that extraordinary moment, the room seemed to be infused with an atmosphere of pure enchantment. Time stood still as the doctors and nurses shared in the collective magic of witnessing a celestial birth.
The arrival of Vanderson's daughter, whose name was decided to be Lily, brought a sense of wonder and delight that extended far beyond the hospital walls. The world had been graced with the presence of a true phenomenon, a child whose very existence held an undeniable charm.