SECRET BABY (A Billionaire Romance)

by Mia Carson

  “Good job, boss,” announced Keith, pointing to the place board.

  “Gosh, twelfth on the grid?” exclaimed Other James. “Way to go! You’re ahead of Blake, and you’re ahead of both the Suzuki factory bikes and the Pramac Ducatis!”

  It was clearly a good result. James made a surprised face at me, and we kissed again. Damn, I needed to get his clothes off soon.

  “It must be Summer,” said Ray.

  James broke off his kiss. “What was that?” he asked.

  “She’s clearly motivation or good luck or something,” Ray explained, and the others nodded. “So you’ll have to keep her around.”

  I laughed and elbowed him in the ribs. “I was just telling him the same thing!”

  It felt good, this moment. It felt almost like the times when I was younger and we were at a race with my dad.

  “I need you to take me away and fuck me hard, right now,” I whispered in James’s ear. He obliged immediately, sprinting off to rinse and change. He was back in five minutes, wearing tan slacks, sneakers, and a clean white shirt. He ushered me out of the garage. But something caught my eye and I stopped him.

  Three garages over, someone was pointing at us. I focused and saw it was the girl from the Four Seasons—Suzi. She pointed at us—at me—and said something to another racer. I alerted James, and he stared over at them.

  “Fuck is she doing here?” he spat. She was clearly not his favorite person. “More importantly, what’s she doing here with Blake?”

  We decided to concern ourselves with them later. We had more pressing business that needed to be attended to—specifically, me. I took a taxi from the airport, so we loaded my case into his rental car and headed to the spa resort where he was staying. As we neared the track exit, he had to drive one-handed as I gently sucked on the first two fingers of his right hand and wouldn’t give them up. At that moment, I loved the guy who invented the automatic transmission.

  Out on the road, I let my head fall back and closed my eyes as I guided his strong hand under my top and over my bra-less breasts to tease my dormant nipples lightly back into life. The landscape outside the circuit was flat and devoid of human life. Dust-covered rocks broke up dry fields full of low green bushes and dry trees. I moved his fingers down to my skirt and slid them under it. He breathed softly as he felt my naked, moist pussy, and I saw an impressive lump in the front of his pants. Opening my legs as wide as I could in the passenger seat, I let out a soft moan as I moved his fingers over my aching clit and pushed them inside my soft lips. I held his hand there and bent over to him.

  “I think you should stop the car,” I purred into his ear.

  He pulled over and shut off the engine. I released his trapped fingers and tried to undo his zipper, but he stopped me.

  “Come with me,” he said, softly but firmly. We got out of the car. He took a blanket from the trunk and led me away from the road into the brush, pushing the button to lock the car behind us.

  We carved through the bushes until we found a small clearing beneath one of the old, dry trees. James spread the blanket beneath it. We weren’t far from the road, but when we sat on the blanket, we were completely hidden by wild shrubbery. I thought about the dangers of snakes and stuff, but before I knew it, his hungry mouth was on mine again, banishing all thought.

  We kissed hard, tongues probing, mouths feeding on each other. I ripped at his shirt, pulling it open, while he hiked up my top, freeing my tits to the warm afternoon air. His hands were all over me, pawing at me, and I responded, pushing into every touch like I hadn’t felt another person’s skin in years.

  His mouth worked its way down my body, licking, sucking, and biting my sensitive breasts, drawing groans of pleasure from my mouth. I was holding his head, my fingers in his hair, and subtly easing him down still further. I lay back on the blanket as he moved his mouth down my stomach, slid my short skirt up, and softly brushed his lips over my smooth pussy. He stopped for a second and just stared, like he’d never seen a naked vagina before. He looked up at me and our eyes met, his completely filled with lust.

  “You are just so beautiful in every possible way,” he said. I opened my mouth to respond but he stopped me, in a very nice way, indeed.

  His mouth touched me so tenderly, I quivered. No tongue—he kissed my most intimate parts with his full lips, as soft as could be. As if he were kissing my mouth, he increased pressure, occasionally sliding his tongue in a little deeper, tantalizing my desperate pussy and sending thrills to the very edges of my body. He increased the intensity slowly, adding just enough sweet pressure on my clit to cause small ripples of pleasure to the point I couldn’t sit up any longer. I lay back, and his hand fondled my waiting tits. I took his hand and pushed it against my body, caressing myself with my other hand. He drew long moans from my throat as I realized I hadn’t had a decent orgasm since our first night together, and I could feel all that pent up frustration crashing against the walls of my trembling pussy, threatening to break through at any moment, like the ocean battering relentlessly at some crude dam.

  His speed and ferocity increased, and I could feel myself getting closer and closer, waves of ecstasy threatening to flood through me with every caress of his tongue until…

  “Ohhhh! Fuck!” I screamed as my tormented pussy exploded against his mouth. My hips bucked uncontrollably, forcing my body off the ground. He stayed attached to my pussy, his tongue pushing me further and further out of myself. He slipped two fingers inside me easily and fucked me with them. I was swearing, grinding against him, pulling his hair, completely losing myself in rapture. I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t think, all I could do was come.

  An eternity passed, filled with my cries, screams, and shrieks until I could take no more and pulled my poor, savaged pussy away from him. I panted while he kissed my sweat-washed, heaving bosom. I had never come so hard without a dick in me. That was very nearly the most intense orgasm of my life and, the good news was, we’d only just begun.

  My pussy felt numb, in need of a rest, totally spent, until I ran my hands over the firm chest and hard abs under James’s ripped shirt and down to the belt and zipper on his pants. I pulled them open, with a little help, and his gorgeous prick sprang out like a hard, excited puppy. My pussy was no longer numb. It was suddenly open and twitching again, waiting to be filled and fucked back into shape.

  “Fuck, I’ve missed you,” I said, not sure if I was addressing James or his cock. “Fuck me now, baby. I need you, badly.”

  He knelt between my spread legs and positioned himself at my slick hole. His firm tip grazed my clit again, deliciously, causing me to inhale sharply. He used the end of his dick to caress my slippery opening, and soft moans escaped from both of us. It was amazing, but my pussy ached to feel him inside it.

  As if reading my mind, he made me gasp as he slid himself in—not too fast, not too slow. My mind ridiculously thought of the old train entering a tunnel sex analogy, because he just kept pushing into me, further and further, deeper and deeper, never stopping, until, eventually, I groaned and hit him on the shoulder as he reached a barrier deep inside me. I wanted to cry ‘Oh, my god, I’m so full,’ but all I managed was an indiscernible string of consonants as he began to slide back out. He drove in faster this time, sending shivers of pleasure through me.

  I could feel my pussy walls instinctively hugging and caressing every ridge, bump, and vein of his amazing dick as it glided smoothly across them. We moaned in sync as his speed steadily increased. We stared into each other’s eyes, when we could keep them open, and I cupped my breasts and pushed them up to my chin for his pleasure. I could feel him throbbing at the sight, which sent another mini spark of ecstasy tingling across my skin. He took a tit in each hand and squeezed, mashed and caressed them at will, as I felt my loins heat up again. He banged me at a steady pace, sliding in and out perfectly, rekindling the spark of orgasm that hadn’t quite died out from earlier. I pushed myself onto him, faster and faster, reveling in the feel of him s
tretching me and chasing another climax that was getting closer and closer with every movement.

  We sped up, bashing our hips together with more and more force as I could feel myself close to coming again. My moans turned into one long solid groan as heat built up at the very center of me. That heat start to escape, like the first rivulets of molten lava as it begins to pour from the top of an erupting volcano, just before the rest of the fire and mantle breaks out and follows it, splashing down the mountainside.

  My groan became a cry and he stopped, dead still. My hips were off the ground, involuntarily grinding my pussy on him as I came, simply fucking him like a sex toy, shoving him inside as fast as I could as the fire ripped through me again. I managed to heave myself up, wrap my arms around his neck, and force myself against him as my orgasm finally started to subside. I was panting, simply still, impaled on his amazing cock, blissed but wondering way he still hadn’t come.

  “Are you okay?” I managed to get out between breaths.

  “I’m more than okay.” He smiled. “You’re amazing. I just want to keep fucking you, to keep you coming forever.”

  Oh, my god. Again, he managed to drag my exhausted pussy back into throbbing for him.

  “I think, pretty soon, you’ll have managed that.” I smiled back at him. “But I want you, baby. I want your cum. I need it.”

  I got off him and stood up. I hadn’t even realized I still had my skirt and top on, albeit pulled up over my breasts. I still wore my cowboy boots as well, which was crazy-hot. Standing up, I could see over the bushes, but there was no one around. I dragged him off the ground and pushed him against the dead tree. He thudded into it hard, but I was on him, kissing his mouth and fondling his proud shaft. I kept pumping him with my fist as I turned around.

  “Don’t move,” I warned him.

  I bent forward and pushed my butt towards him, guiding his shaft towards my waiting hole. Again, he slipped straight in, fitting me perfectly. I stole a look over my shoulder and saw his face, eyes wild with desire, staring at my butt as I slid my pussy back and forth on him.

  “Oh, fuck, oh, Summer,” he grunted, “that feels so good, baby.”

  I looked back again, smiling at him as I put my hand on his chest to keep him still. A car honked its horn at us as it drove by. I hope they enjoyed the show. I shoved my ass against him, harder and faster. His breathing grew more ragged and his words disintegrated into meaningless grunts. I could feel him getting close, feel his cock throbbing inside me. I loved the feeling of power I got from bringing him off—that I could make him empty every drop of fluid at my will, or simply stop and leave him full to bursting.

  I could feel him twitching more urgently. “You going to come, baby?” I asked him.

  “Uh-huh,” he managed to grunt.

  “That’s good, baby,” I reassured him. “Give me everything you’ve got.”

  Two more quick thrusts, and I felt him tense. I slipped off him and spun around, dropping to my knees on the blanket. He cried out as I closed my lips around his shaft. All it took was a few soft caresses of with my tongue for him to shudder and fire wads of thick liquid down my throat. I swallowed, but he kept busting, volley after volley, until I was defeated and had to take him out and trickle some of his cum onto my breasts. I took him back in my mouth, though, catching the last couple of shots and sucking him clean as he gasped and panted against the tree.

  “Fuck,” he groaned. “That was amazing… You’re amazing.”

  “Yes I am, actually,” I agreed.

  James

  Well, that must have been some sort of record. We didn’t make it two miles from the track before we were fucking each other’s brains out after not having seen each other for two weeks. Summer was insatiable. Not content with rocking each other’s world in the bushes by a random tree, she caused me to lose my concentration on the road ahead, laying her seat back, lifting her top again, and fondling herself. She knew I was watching. A dreamy smile crossed her face and her eyes were closed as she brushed her fingertips softly across her breasts, tracing light circles around her stiffening nipples.

  My eyes had to keep darting between her and the road as she teased me. My dick started to grow again, despite the intense orgasm I’d just had. Summer opened her legs, her eyes still closed, and slid up her skirt. I heard her sigh as she slipped a hand between her legs, her other hand gently pinching a nipple. There was a moan from behind her closed lips, followed by a sudden shriek as I almost collided with a car coming the other way.

  “I thought you said you were a professional,” she laughed as I got the rental back under control.

  “I don’t often have a beautiful woman pleasuring herself in my passenger seat when I’m at work.” I smiled back.

  “How about this?” she asked, reaching over. “Does this ever happen at work?”

  She opened my zipper and pulled my stiffening cock out. Leaning further over, she pushed her head into my lap, and I felt her tongue caressing the tip before she enclosed her warm lips around it. She sucked me gently while still manipulating me with her hand. I was fully erect again, and I heard her moan in satisfaction as she swirled my dick around in her mouth. Even though I could see where I was going, the sensations Summer had racing through my body were making it hard to keep the car on the road. How could we ever have considered not being together? We would have had to give up touching each other, and I didn’t think either of us was capable of doing that. She pulled her mouth off me with a satisfied sigh.

  “I don’t know what is wrong with me,” she murmured. “I seem to be craving you in my mouth.”

  “You won’t hear me complaining,” I managed to mutter back.

  I only just managed to zip back up as we pulled up to the parking attendant. I grabbed her case and strode quickly to the elevator, dragging a giggling Summer behind me. My ripped-open shirt earned me a couple of surprised looks, which I ignored. We kissed passionately as we waited by the doors and dashed in when they opened. Inside, she pushed me against the wall as they closed. We kissed like crazy, her hand rubbing my stiff prick through my slacks, my hands groping her bare ass under her skirt.

  “Summer,” I managed to croak as she unzipped my fly again, “we’re only going up two floors.”

  She raised an eyebrow at me and smiled. For a second, I thought she was going to go down on me anyway, just because I suggested she shouldn’t. Then she laughed and zipped me back up. By the time the doors opened for a respectable elderly couple, we were apart and presentable. They let us get out, and we almost sprinted down the corridor.

  We made out like newlyweds as I struggled with the keycard. I opened the door, and we almost fell inside. I kicked the door shut behind me and pulled Summer’s top up over her head as we made our way towards the bed. She pushed the remains of my shirt off my shoulders as she backed up, then undid her skirt. It fell gracefully to the floor, and she stepped out of it.

  I pushed her back onto the mattress and dropped my pants. She sat up and smiled as my hard cock pointed right at her. I climbed on top of her and started to kiss urgently down her neck. She moaned softly and held my head close. I worked my way down further, moving my lips over her fabulous breasts, licking, nibbling, and nuzzling. They were so soft and luscious. I could spend days buried in them. She pushed her tits together sexily, offering her taut, pink nipples to my mouth, one after the other, biting her lip and sighing as I nibbled gently and sucked on them.

  I kissed down further, and she rolled slightly as I kissed across the soft skin of her ribs. She rolled onto her side, and I lay down to spoon her from behind. She took my cock and dragged it towards her waiting pussy, pulling me into her before she relaxed into an appreciative moan.

  I felt so completely enclosed as those warm, slick walls inside her gripped me, yet allowed me to glide between them so smoothly. She lay on her side, her leg raised, her arms folded under her head, not contributing, simply content to let me push myself in slowly, draw myself out, and push right back in agai
n at my own pace, adding nothing but a low moan to every movement. It was heavenly, and I could have happily laid there, slipping in and out of her, until we died of thirst. I wanted to be nowhere else. Not driving. Not riding around a racetrack. Nowhere but inside her, reaching into the depths of her to keep touching that spot that would make her moan.

  I maintained a steady pace, but eventually, her moans began to get louder and more intense. I sped up just a fraction, adding a little more force, edging a little deeper, until she reached back to grab my head, holding me close to her as she cried out softly. I held us still, pushing inside her as deep as I could as she quivered against me, not moving until she grew still as well.

  “Phew,” she breathed. “That was a surprising little one.”

  She turned her head as far as she could, allowing us to kiss. I moved myself inside her, bringing a low groan from her as our lips pressed together.

  “Do me faster now,” she whispered against my mouth, then put her head back down on the bed.

  She rolled onto her front to lay face down, and I followed her. I straddled her legs, my stiff cock still enclosed in that hot, wet hole. Her magnificent hair fell to the side, allowing me to see her face in profile, and I couldn’t help but stop for a second and admire her sheer beauty. The curve of her neck as it ran into her delicate shoulders. The way her breasts were just big enough to squish out and allow for some enticing side-boob to peep out from behind the smooth, slender shape of her back. The mouthwatering swell of her ass as my prick disappeared into it.

  The angle I could get from this position allowed me to feel like I was reaching further inside her than ever before. She cried out again as I pushed, and she took more and more of me.

  “Oh my god, that feels so good…” she groaned. “Don’t stop…”