Her Asian Billionaire: A BWAM Pregnancy Love Story

by BWWM Club

  She came over and placed her arms around them both. "I have the two handsomest men in the entire world." She kissed first her son, then her husband, her lips lingering on his.

  "You're biased," he murmured, teasing her tongue with his, causing the desire to spiral through her body.

  "Of course I am," she told him huskily, catching his lip between her teeth and then letting go as Michael Phillip started to squirm. "I am ready."

  Joan Hurley was waiting for them outside when they pulled up and she came over quickly to take her grandson out of the car seat in the back; crooning as the child looked up at her with his big ebony eyes. "We are going to have so much fun aren't we my love?" she crooned to the baby as they went inside the house. "I know this is hard for you honey but please have the reassurance that apart from you and John, he will be getting the best care ever."

  "I know mama and thanks again." Rosa told her, placing the bag inside the room they had fixed up complete with a cot for John Phillip.

  "Thanks Joan, we really appreciate this," John gave his mother in law a brief hug.

  "It's my grandson, please." She said airily with a grin. "Go, your son will be okay."

  John had to practically tear her away from him and bundled her inside the car. She was silent for part of the way to the restaurant and John kept glancing at her in concern. "Are you sure you are ready to come back?"

  She looked at him, very close to tears and John pulled the car over at the side of the road and released the clasp of the seat belt and turned towards her.

  "I know I have to go back but it's so hard to leave him," she told him tearfully as she reached out to him. He pulled her into his arms, a smile curving his lips. She had been so sure she had wanted a child because of her ambition to be a restaurant owner and now she could not bear to tear herself away from him.

  "Anything you want to do is okay with me," he told her quietly as she buried her face into his chest.

  "I will be all right," she told him with a sniff. "Just give me a minute."

  They went on their way shortly after that and when they got to the restaurant to her surprise there was a huge welcome back banner that had the tears coming again as her entire staff gathered in the eating area to welcome her back.

  John had hired someone to do the accounting and she had met him the other day and there was also a new wait staff, making it a total of four. The chef Alfonso gave her a tight hug and told her that it was good to have her back even though she was very bossy.

  Rosa got into the swing of things quickly and she was kept very busy for the most part. The office had been extended and John had removed her scarred desk and replaced it with a brand new mahogany one.

  It was a Monday and that meant that the business crowd came in fast and furious during the lunch hour. Rosa made sure that the waiting period was not too long. Her familiar customers greeted her and welcomed her back, asking about the baby and she had to take out her phone and show them pictures of her son.

  She never got over the fact that she and John worked so well together. He gave her space to do her job and she did the same for him. There was also the introduction of organic fruit drinks that had become a surprising success.

  “Tired?” he asked her as he saw her rubbing the small of her back at one point while they were in the office.

  “A little bit,” she admitted with a slight smile. “And my breasts are filling up with milk as we speak.” She told him, running a hand over them to ease the tension. She had worn a dark green silk shirt and her maternity pad in case of leakage. She had expressed some milk and left it at her mother’s for Michael Phillip.

  She looked across the room to see her husband staring at her, his eyes taking in her movement.

  “You’re making it hard for me,” he told her huskily. “Literally,” he added.

  “Behave yourself, there are staff around,” she told him huskily.

  “I can’t believe myself around you, you know that.” He said softly coming over to her desk. He had been preparing the schedule for the week but he put it aside.”You’re a distraction.”

  “Maybe I should work somewhere else,” she told him; her throat dry at the look on his face. They had not had sex in so long that she had been feeling the pent up desire between both of them that had been threatening to explode.

  “I don’t want you to go anywhere else,” he murmured, lifting her chin to look at her face. His lips descended and he captured her mouth with his. Rosa melted against him and her arms went around his neck, her mouth opening under his hungrily.

  John pulled her against him with a groan, his tongue probing inside her mouth. He was raging inside with need for her and he'd had to put his emotions under tight reins even though they had been doing what they could to salve the thirst.

  It was the ringing of the office phone that had them springing apart. With a heavy sigh he went towards the phone leaving Rosa trying to tamp down the fire he had lit inside her.

  There was a disturbance in the eating area and after making sure her clothes were okay she went to check it out.

  The day flew by quickly and to her surprise she was able to get right back into the flow of things; calling her mother only twice to find out how her son was doing. John had to go out in the afternoon to check out a potential supplier so she was busy with the paperwork.

  Hayley stopped by around three in the afternoon; she was just leaving work and she had a burning issue she wanted to discuss with Rosa.

  “You look good,” her friend said abruptly, pulling up a chair in front of Rosa’s desk. She had grabbed a piece of lemon meringue pie from the kitchen with Alfonso protesting half heartedly. “I think Alfonso is a little in love with you.” Rosa teased her.

  “I think Alfonso is in love with all the female species,” Hayey replied dryly, digging in and tasting the delicious pastry.

  “Are you okay?” Rosa asked her curiously, staring at her friend closely.

  Hayley shrugged and put aside the plate with the half eaten pie. “I think Jon is seeing someone.” She stared unseeingly out the window. It was a beautiful summer day and they had had rain earlier and the smell of flowers blooming was rife on the air.

  “Oh Hayley, no,” Rosa protested, leaning forward; the girl who was usually so brave looked totally down cast. “Are you sure?”

  “He has been coming home in the wee hours of the morning and I can’t seem to pin him down to discuss us having a baby,” Hayley responded, her bottom lip trembling.

  “Is this all because of Michael Phillip?” Rosa asked her shrewdly. Ever since her son had been born, Hayley had become obsessed with having a baby of her own and Rosa suspected that was the root of the problem.

  “I know what I know, Rosa,” the girl said impatiently, standing up abruptly and starting to pace the length of the room. “He is not coming home, claiming it's work but I strongly doubt it. There is no way someone can put in so many hours at work and have this to come home to,” she sweep her hands down her body; indicating its allure.

  Rosa laughed in spite of the seriousness of the discussion. “You are right,” she said with a straight face. “He’s a fool if he’s looking somewhere else.”

  “Oh Rosa, what if he really is looking elsewhere?” she plopped back down on the chair with a sigh; her beautiful face serious and a little sad and it struck Rosa that with John she had never had to wonder if John was seeing anyone, she was absolutely sure that he was totally committed to her.

  “Listen to me Hayley,” Rosa said earnestly, leaning forward in her seat and taking her friend’s hands in hers. “You know we have been friends for a long time and you know I would not condone your husband seeing someone else; but you want to make sure and you want to sit down with him; even if you have to lock him inside the bedroom and find out what is really going on with him before you start making yourself crazy by thinking all sorts of things. Get the facts and then go from there; it might just be a simple explanation.”

  “Long speech from a n
ewly married woman,” her friend said wryly, gripping the hands holding hers. “I guess you’re right. I always seem to get off track with this thinking of mine.” She sighed. “But if he is Rosa; he’s going to regret it big time.”

  “I am sure it will work out Hayley,” Rosa told her friend softly. “You love each other and it will work out.”

  “Who would have thought that you would be the one to have it all?” Hayley said with a laugh and a shake of her head. “I set you up on a blind date that you did not want to go on and now look at you. Your man is always by your side and I have never seen a man look at a woman the way John looks at you and for that I am afraid I envy you. You have something wonderful and I hope you always remember that.”

  Even after her friend had left the words kept reverberating inside her head: “You have something wonderful and I hope you always remember that,” and she was right; her husband was something out of a fairy tale and sometimes she had to pinch herself and wonder if she was dreaming. She had noticed that he was always putting her needs ahead of hers all the time and she need to show him how much she appreciated him.

  *****

  They picked up Michael Phillip at seven thirty and her mother told them he had been such a good baby that she barely knew he was there. He was falling asleep by the time they got home and she barely had time to feed him before he nodded off to sleep. She left Michael in the nursery making sure he was asleep and told him that she was going to take a much needed shower.

  She made the preparations carefully. She knew her husband would be spending a little time watching his son sleep and probably go into the kitchen to make them some tea as he usually did.

  She poured bat oil in along with some fragrant body wash that smelled like roses on a high summer day and took a leisurely bath, then she used her special cream all over her body and pinned up her thick hair on top of her head before slipping on a black silk peignoir she had bought a few days ago and made her way to the kitchen where she could hear him tinkering about making tea. He had taken off his shoes and the dress shirt and was wearing a white under shirt and his pants.

  He turned as she came inside the room and his eyebrows rose as he saw what she had on. “You smell good enough to eat,” he murmured, putting away the tea cups as she came over to him.

  “Michael Phillip asleep?” she asked him, standing in front of him.

  “Out like a light,” he murmured, her scent embracing him.

  “Good,” she murmured huskily. “I want no interruptions for what I have planned.”

  “What do you have planned?” his breath caught inside his throat as she reached up and slide her fingers through his hair, her body pressing against his.

  “You’ll see,” she told him mysteriously. “Have I told you how much I have the best husband in the entire world?”

  “Not since this week,” he told her hoarsely.

  “I have,” she took his hand and led him towards the bedroom.

  “The tea,” he said weakly following her.

  “I have something better in mind.” She told him.

  She undressed him and told him to lie on the bed while she went inside the bathroom and fill a basin with warm soapy water and a sponge. The light from the bedside lamp threw his naked body into stark relief and his erection was on proud display.

  “What are you doing?” he whispered hoarsely.

  “I am free to make love totally now. I have been given the go ahead by the doctor and I wanted to surprise you.” She told him, shrugging out of the thin wispy material and standing before him entirely naked. His breath caught inside his throat and he was hard put to stay still. He could not believe his erection could get harder but it had taken on a life of its own and he wanted to plunge it inside her, something he had not done in what seemed like ages.

  “Come here,” he demanded hoarsely.

  “Not yet,” Rosa told him firmly. “And please behave.”

  “You are asking the impossible,” he said with a short laugh, his hands itching to grab hold of her and place her not too gently on his penis so that her warmth could wrap around him like a warm towel.

  “Please John,” she pleaded.

  He conceded with a sigh and pressed his head back on the pillows, following her every move. Rosa placed the sponge inside the water and squeezed out most of it and then she climbed into bed beside him, using the sponge to wipe down his body, starting at his face and he closed his eyes as she gently wiped his face then headed towards his chest, lingering on his nipples which had become as hard as pebbles. He shifted restlessly underneath her ministering hands but Rosa refused to be hurried and she drifted down to his belly button and then on to his pubic area. When she reached his shaft, he had to clench his teeth to keep from crying out as she used the sponge to wipe his penis slowly, up and down and then his testicles and back again. She put aside the sponge and used her tongue to lick him tentatively before putting him inside her mouth.

  “Rosa,” his calling of her name was strangled and he could not keep still as she bathed his penis with her saliva, sliding up and down his erection; sucking him inside her mouth and using her teeth to gently nip at the tip. He was drowning and delirious with desire as she continued her onslaught on him with her mouth. She took him out of her mouth only to slide her tongue from the root of him to the tip and then that was it for him; he could not stand it anymore but she held him down as he made to reach for her. She climbed over him and placed his penis inside her, closing around him like a vice.

  “Now you can move,” she told him huskily as she leaned forward to taste his mouth.

  John crushed her to him with stunning force. His body taking over as he lifted his hips and grind against her in desperation; his mouth moving over hers frantically. He needed her so bad that he wanted to taste every part of her body. She had told him she was ready but he was still afraid of hurting her but he could not control himself, God help him!

  Rosa rode him feverishly; her cries lost inside his mouth as she moved her hips against his. “I love you so much,” she told him achingly as he dragged his mouth away from her to drift down her throat.

  “I can’t tell you how much I love you but I will try and show you,” he whispered against her throat. He ventured down to her breasts full with their son’s meal and he took one of the hardened nipple inside his mouth, pulling on it gently at first then feverishly sucking on it as if it was his last meal. He swallowed the milk which tasted a little funny to him and Rosa cried out as the feeling uncurled inside her belly and threatened to overcome her. He feasted on the other breast, his hands gripping her hips as he lifted his head and she curled her feet around his waist. By this time they were panting with the storm rushing through their bodies and with a sudden movement he lifted her legs and plunged inside her with an intensity that caused her to cry out as he touched her very soul. John took her mouth with his as his seed spilled inside her, her orgasm crashing over her like a mighty wave, causing her to dig into his shoulders, her body shuddering with enormity of what was happening between them. His thrusts became frantic and he held her against him, his mouth on hers and his body giving her everything he had. Never in their lives had they experienced such a flood of emotion and it had seemed to intensify with her giving birth to their son.

  He was still kissing her even after they had reached the peak of their satisfaction, even after the tremendous passion and desire had been slaked. His mouth was on hers; his tongue touching hers gently while his semi-erect penis still moved inside her. His hands clasped her head and he explored her mouth drunken with passion, using the pad of his thumb to wipe the tears from her cheek. His tears had mingled with hers and he had not been afraid or ashamed to shed them with her, never with her. His guard was down and his feelings were never hidden, not with her; she will always know where she stood with him; never in any doubt.

  He slid down on the pillows taking her with him and released her mouth but he did not come out of her, he was not yet ready. He had to feel her an
d in order to do so he had to be inside her; joined as one and that was always going to be the way they will be.

  His hands drifted down her back and he felt her hardened nipples on his chest and found himself swelling inside her. She felt it too and moved over him restlessly, needing more of him; never satisfied where he was concerned and reaching up she clasped his face with her hands, lowering her mouth and took his lips gently with his, sealing their love with a devastating kiss that kept them up for a long time.

  The end.

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