Oh my God, she lives in the fucking White House.Okay, not exactly, but it's close enough in size to be confused for the presidential dwelling. Through the windshield of my truck, I stare though the gate to the long driveway beyond—and I see Renee waiting on the steps. When she spots my truck, she stands up and waves enthusiastically, no idea that she's supposed to make me knock. Make me sweat while she takes another half an hour to get ready upstairs. No, she's one of a kind, this girl.My boss.My billionaire boss.God help me, I'm in love with her. Might as well toss my heart into shark-infested waters right now. I can't add anything positive to Renee's life. She has everything. She could marry an action hero or some tech genius. What is she thinking letting me get her pregnant? I get confused during Wheel of Fortune. And what's worse, I'm spending extra time with her in the futile hope that she falls for me, too.Never going to happen, pal. You're just delaying the heart breakI r
I lean against the front bumper of the truck and wait while she runs back inside. A minute later, she jogs back out and I almost swallow my tongue over the way her tits jiggle around in her white tank top. Dear lord, how am I going to make it through this game? I make matters worse by boosting her up into the truck, dragging the nylon seatbelt down the center of her rack and locking her into place. "Thanks," she says, sounding a little winded.And those nipples pop up into little peaks, right there in front of my eyes.The proof that I've turned her on gives me the push I need to slide my palm between the leather seat and her pussy, rubbing the top of her slit with the heel of my hand, squeezing her warmth until she whimpers. "Thanks, who?""Thanks, Daddy," she says in a rush.I lean in and speak against her soft mouth. "Going to get you pregnant as fuck tonight."Her head falls back on the seat. "Yes. But...but you said we have to spend time together first, so my body will trust your
I've never stood on the sidelines of a football game before.Nor have I ever felt shorter or more fragile. Giant men in their pads jog past me on all sides, shouting in growly tones, slamming fists to their chests. Throwing themselves into one another in an apparent attempt to excite themselves and their teammates.I thought I would be an objective observer, but I find myself...invested in Gareth's former team winning the upcoming game. Mostly because they come over and greet him so warmly, group after group of men in pads, slapping Gareth on the shoulder and telling him they miss him on the field. In turn, Gareth claims he doesn't miss their "smelly-ass feet" in the locker room and everyone has a big laugh. I more or less hide behind his back during the first few meetings, but when there is a break in greetings, he turns and looks down at me over his shoulder."Are you going to stay back there the entire game, cutie?""I don't want to interrupt your reunion," I reassure him, curling
Dammit.My cock is a traitor.I could have had a few more hours with Renee before she sends me packing, but the man downstairs is demanding relief—and God help me, I am overwhelmed by the fury inside of me to get naked with her. To feel her skin and listen to her breath and be as close as possible. To watch lust and wonder transform her incredible face. I need those things more than air.I need them for the rest of my life, that's the problem.And all I've got is one afternoon.Okay fine, ten minutes tops, because my balls are as sensitive as water balloons.As Renee lets us into the VIP suite, I've got both hands beneath her tank top, playing with her pretty virgin tits. She's got that ass backed up into my lap and I'm groaning like a beggar, humping her through the built-in underwear of the skirt. Sweet hell, what position am I going to put her in? What is going to give her the most pleasure and ensure she has the best chance of getting pregnant?The door opens and I lose any chance
"Come on," I say through clenched teeth. "That's enough." I ease my dick out of Renee's mind-blowing mouth and lift her up by her armpits. She sways, clearly unable to stand, so I carry her over to a white leather couch, ripping the skirt down her legs and urging her down onto the long, plush seat, not wasting a second before I'm shoving her thighs open. Gaping down at the heaven I've revealed. "Motherfucker," I grit out. "Look what we have here—a wet little masterpiece. Got these knees pointed east and west and those pussy lips still ain't open. Must be tight as fuck, aren't you?"His ribcage expands, shudders back inward. "I...I don't know," she gasps."Well I better lick it open, huh?" I lean down and kiss her slit, lap at it. "We have to see what you brought Daddy to play with, don't we?"A tremble courses through her and her hips twist, lift, writhe. She's horny, my angel, and I can't believe I'm the one who gets to satisfy her. If making her come is the only duty I perform for t
"We'll have a second time," she gasps in my ear. "Second time. For sure.""Really?"I look down at her and she nods, giving me a lopsided smile that brands itself on my soul. But it's gone a second later because I'm helpless to keep from pumping now. I'm growling on top of this beautiful, innocent girl, sweating on her pristine skin, all but forcing my cock into her too-snug opening, again, again, until she's sobbing my name, my heavy balls moving back and forth like a pendulum, rebounding off the crack of her ass. I know I probably can't last long enough to make her come again, but I release one of her wrists and reach down between us anyway, thumbing her clit while I fuck her like I'm running out of minutes on earth."So sexy and smooth everywhere. Make Daddy so hard," I push out between my teeth, my hips moving at a breakneck pace. "No way in hell you're getting your period this month. So young and fertile, aren't you? You're as good as pregnant."Renee's pussy locks up in the wake
When we get home, there are dozens of luxury cars parked outside of my house.I sputter at the sight, positive I'm seeing things.There are football players in sweatpants mingling on my porch. Music is blaring from a third-story window. A pizza delivery guy is balancing at least ten pizzas in his hands while the coach counts out money from his wallet to pay. What is going on here?My plan was to wait until Gareth and I were sitting in my driveway to tell him...I don't want us to be temporary. I'm not sure what love feels like, but I think...yes, I think I'm in it.Definitely in it. One hundred percent.My pulse is unruly and I can't stop staring at his incredible jawline and eyes. He has the kindest eyes. Soulful and sweet. Unless he's on top of me—and then, those eyes are a lot smokier. Heavy lidded and possessive. I love them both ways. Right now, my legs are itching to be back around his waist. I want to kiss him. I want his hands all over my skin and I want to spend a million year
Without a word, I hold out my hand and Gareth takes it, winding our fingers together and lifting me out of the truck with the opposite forearm, holding me close for several seconds, kissing my forehead and swaying, before finally leading me toward the house.A loud cheer goes up and I stumble backward, caught off guard. Thankfully, Gareth must have anticipated my surprise, because he moves just in time, my back landing against his chest."There she is," shouts the coach, holding up a bottle of beer. "The MVP of today's game. They didn't know what hit them in the second half." More cheers and whistles. "If being an heiress doesn't pan out, you've always got a job as an assistant coach." Everyone laughs at this, including Gareth, amusement rumbling in his chest. "To Renee," the couch barks, holding his beer higher—and while I watch in astonishment, everyone does the same, repeating the toast.My eyes flood with tears and I turn, burying my face in Gareth's powerful chest, his arms enfol
Two years later…“Which pajamas do you want?” I hold up the polka dots and the Star Wars and my daughter Violet giggles as she grabs for Darth Vader. “That’s my girl.” I smile as I brush through her wet curls and get her ready for bed.“Sam wasn’t coming out until he was a whole prune,” our nanny Theresa jokes, and Sam giggles in her arms.When Eris and I had the twins, we were more than overwhelmed. And while the family was always here to help at a moment's notice, we’ve all got little ones at the same time so it’s not exactly easy for any of us. Living together in our own little compound has been a blessing, but having Theresa live with us has made all the difference.Eris and I don’t have parents or grandparents to show us what to do or to step in, so after we brought the twins home from the hospital we were lost. One day we were in the grocery store together staring at the formula while the twins were screaming, and Theresa walked by. She didn’t say anything to us, but as soon as
“You look so beautiful!” Rosy squeals.She’s had the time of her life planning this wedding. It’s not a big wedding, but that didn't stop her from managing everything down to the smallest detail. I actually had fun doing it with her, which was more than I expected. I guess being in love has changed my perspective.“The dress is beautiful.”“It is, but you’re the one making it breathtaking. Where did you get your ass?” she gushes as I look over my shoulder.“One of the good things my birth parents gave me, I guess.” I shrug.“And your hips! You really fill out that dress, and Justin is going to be all over you.”I let out a laugh. “He’s always all over me.”“True.”She’s right though. I do look damn good in this dress, and I have no doubt Justin is going to end up ripping it off of me. My soon-to-be husband is more than a little possessive, yet somehow he manages to keep it under control at work. It’s one of the many things I love about him because he has no problem with me technically
I take her off my lap and place her on the bed beside me as I stand up. We’re both still completely naked, and although I came, I’m still just as hard as when I first walked in here.“Justin?” Her voice is soft as I walk to the bedroom door, determination straightening my back.“Stay,” I say to her over my shoulder as I go into the living room and get what I need. When I come back, she’s still sitting in the same spot, but she’s worrying her bottom lip, and she looks like she’s on the verge of tears.“I know this is shocking, but it’s not like we planned it,” she says, her voice close to breaking.I walk over to the side of the bed and kneel down next to it as I place the small velvet box between us. “I know that you may not be ready for this, but I came here today to put this on your finger.”“Oh my god,” she whispers as she brings her hands up to her mouth.“You’re going to marry me, Eris.” Her eyes sharpen, and she doesn’t like me ordering her, but I don’t care. “You are mine.” I p
My mind is trying to play catch up with everything he said. I don’t know if I want to throw myself at him or tell him I need time to digest this. I am still reeling with the fact that I’m pregnant, but at least I know he’s not here because of that. He really does want me, and if anyone can understand making sacrifices and tough choices for the people they love, it’s me. But words of love haven’t come out of his mouth even though his actions show it. Right now I need him, and I can’t deny that there’s more still between us.“Hard.” The one word slips past my lips, and that’s all it takes before Justin is on me.He lifts me off my feet, and his mouth crashes down on mine. I close my eyes and soak up the feeling of him pressed against me. It’s been too long, and all my emotions come crashing down at once. My heart pounds as we cling to each other, and I think maybe part of me thought I’d never kiss him again.“Kiss me back, princess.”I dig my fingers into his shoulders and open my mouth
Over the past couple of years, my business has taken me all over the globe and away from some of my favorite parts about my work. Being in the lab and working with my hands to figure out problems, streamline production, and see the success being built in front of me gives me an internal reward that being in a boardroom never did.So I should be happy that the past month I’ve thrown myself into the work, but instead I’ve been fucking miserable.As soon as Eris left me standing in her hotel room, I saw every mistake I’d made up to that point. When I went after her, it was too late. She’d left everything behind and chartered a plane off the island before even Mary knew about it.It took hours for me to get another one to follow after her, but as soon as my feet hit the ground, she was already in the air again. I didn’t know where she'd gone, and it was like she fell off the face of the earth.Topher wouldn’t give me anything, but he also didn’t fire me or tell me to fuck off. Instead, he
A month. That’s how long it’s been since I’ve set eyes on Justin. I thought the pain would get easier over time, but it hasn't, and I think it’s getting worse. I still wake in the night reaching for him, and when I do sleep, I dream about the life I thought we might have together.He used me.In all the struggles I’ve had in my life, I don’t recall that being one I had to suffer. Until him. I’d opened my heart and everything to him, and I’d never done that with anyone before. He ruined what could have been between us, and I haven't even begun to pick up the pieces yet. I’m not sure I can because he took some of me with him, and I’ll never get it back.“What are you doing?” Topher asks, jerking me out of my thoughts. I’m standing in front of his door about to knock, or at least the plan had been to knock. I knew if I didn't come to him he’d be tracking me down to my place the second he knew I was back in town.“I’m sorry.” My nose burns and tears begin to build.“Don’t fucking apologiz
The last of the storm finally passed, and it’s been two days of pure paradise. Not only did this time on the island bring forth some great ideas on how the departments can operate more efficiently, but I’ve spent every moment I could with Eris, buried inside of her.I’ve fucked her in every available storage closet in this hotel and even once on a table in the ballroom. I’ve never had this much sex before and never with the same person, and god, this is so different. It’s more than just the act of getting off, there’s a connection that’s bonding us every time we’re together. It’s dirty and hot, but it’s also so much deeper. If I really look closely at what I’m feeling, I’m afraid it will scare her off. How can someone fall in love after only a few days?The storm gave us an excuse to sneak away and be alone, but as the sun came out, I realized I didn’t want to hide any part of how I feel about Eris.Understandably she didn’t want to flaunt it at a work retreat, and I respected that. B
“Justin!” I gasp his name as he enters me, and I close my eyes.His words should scare me, and I should be pushing him away, but all I do is hold him closer. My arms and legs wrap around him instinctively, and I never want him to leave. I’ve never really thought about having a baby because I didn’t think it was something I’d have the chance to do. But from what he’s saying, he’s making it clear how far he wants to take us. This isn't some fling.“Fuck, you feel too good.” He lets out a loud groan as he steels himself.His cock is buried deep inside of me, and I’m thankful for the cover of darkness. The tears in my eyes aren't because of how far he has me stretched or the burn I feel, but because I’ve never felt so close to another person before.Justin is a big man, and he’s even bigger between his legs. But in this moment, I feel connected to him with more than just our bodies. This is different, and he makes me experience emotions I’ve never felt before. It is overwhelming, but god,
With one aggressive tug, her shorts are off, and her panties are in shreds nearby. I don’t give her time to catch her breath as I pin her to the wall and throw her legs over my shoulders. Her hands grip my hair, and she cries out as I bury my face in the soft curve of her thighs and pussy. She smells like coconut oil and tastes like sunshine. I moan as my tongue divides her lips and wiggles across her clit. My hands dig into her ass and squeeze the thick flesh as I pull her closer to my face.“Justin, oh shit, I can’t, oh shit, oh shit.”In answer, I growl and suck so the sensation is more intense. She responds by opening her legs and rocking her hips closer to my face. I’m smothered in her juices, and I decide I don’t want air in my lungs ever again because I want to die with my face buried in her cunt.Her legs shake and just when she’s begging me to keep going, I slip a thumb in her pussy. She cries out and that’s when I taste her sweet release laced with her own secret sunshine.W