The Boss Baby Daddy (A Secret Baby Romance)

by Claire Adams

  “You’re a naughty girl; you know that?” I said to her.

  She bit her lip as I grabbed her face and met her mouth with mine. I slid my tongue into her mouth and moved in the same motion as hers. Our tongues were encircling each other as we started kissing harder and faster. It was hot, and I was getting more and more turned on. I wanted to fuck her right there in the middle of the art gallery, a space that had been filled with people only minutes before.

  “I want you so bad,” she whispered against my lips.

  I moaned, then bit her bottom lip and moved my mouth down her neck to her gorgeous tits. I pulled her dress down some and discovered she wore no bra.

  “Oh, I was wondering if you were wearing one,” I said and took one of her nipples in my mouth. With my finger and thumb, I rolled her other nipple around and around. She moaned, and soon I switched nipples, prompting her to moan some more.

  I pulled her into my body, as my pants grew tighter from my erection. I pressed it into her and grabbed her face and kissed her lips once more.

  She moaned even more against my lips.

  “Do you want it?” I asked, and slid my hand down her dress.

  She didn’t speak, only nodded her head. I slid my hand up her dress and found that she wasn’t wearing any panties.

  “Oh, Jesus. Fuck. You’re such a dirty girl.” I said and slipped a finger inside of her. She was already soaking wet for me.

  Grabbing her hand, I led her upstairs to my office. There were plenty more options in terms of accommodations for us up there. I wanted her to be comfortable, and not laying on the cold, dirty floor. I closed the door behind me.

  “In your office?” she asked, with a sexy, playful smile spread across her lips. I pulled her into me again, pressing my cock against her. She moaned louder, saying, “I want to fuck you so bad,” she said.

  That was all I needed to hear.

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Rachel

  James picked me up, and I wrapped my arms and legs around him. I could feel the erection through his jeans, pressing into my pussy. I was so glad I’d chosen not to wear underwear. He carried me over to his desk and set me down on top of it. We started kissing harder, and he slid his hand down to my leg.

  He ran his hand up and down my thigh, slowly teasing me. Then I felt him slide a finger inside of me, deep this time.

  “Oh fuck,” I moaned. It felt so good. He moved his finger in and out of my pussy and started kissing my neck, working his way down to my tits once again. I wanted to fuck him so bad. I was so turned on, and all I could think about was the feeling of his finger inside of me, and wishing it was his cock. He wiggled it around, sliding it along the walls of my pussy and hitting the special spot.

  Just as I was beginning to get used to how it felt, I felt him slide a second finger inside of me.

  “You’re so fucking tight,” he said. His voice was husky and deep. It was full of lust, and I could tell that he was really turned on, which only turned me on more. I wanted to feel his cock shoved inside of me, so badly.

  Slowly, he pulled his fingers out of me, then shoved them right back in and proceeded to finger fuck me, hard. He moved his fingers in and out, going harder and faster with each push and pull. Then I felt his thumb touch my clit.

  His mouth was back on mine, and our tongues were once again intertwined. I was moaning against his lips, and it felt so good. Everything that he was doing to me felt amazing. With his free hand, he played with my nipples, sending an electric shock through my entire body. I wiggled against him and could feel myself getting closer and closer to an orgasm.

  I was so wet that his fingers were moving in and out of me with ease. He started to move them faster and harder, and that was all it took. I was there on the edge one second, and in the next, I was gripping his arms hard, just as a powerful orgasm ripped through me. I could feel it in every inch of my body as my muscles tensed up.

  “Oh fuck!” I yelled out.

  “That’s right, baby. Cum for me,” he said.

  My orgasm continued to send trembles through my body, causing me to squeeze my eyes shut and throw my head back. When I started to come down, he stopped playing with my pussy and pulled his fingers out of me.

  “How was that, baby?” he asked and kissed my lips once more.

  “Incredible,” I said.

  He backed away from me and started to undo his pants. He undid the button and zipper, then started to slide them down. I hopped off the desk.

  “What are you doing?” he asked.

  Without speaking, I unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor.

  “Damn, you’re so fucking sexy,” he said.

  I smiled and lowered myself, dropping to my knees. I pulled his boxers down, revealing his huge, hard cock and grabbed it with my right hand. I put it up to my lips and opened my mouth, wide. I closed my mouth around the tip of his cock like I was kissing it, and then pulled back. I did the same thing, again. This time, a sexy groan escaped his mouth.

  I opened my mouth wider and moved so his cock was halfway in my mouth. This time I closed it, firmly around his cock and began to move my head back and forth. I took him slowly, all the way into my mouth, to the back of my throat. When he hit it, I couldn’t help the small gagging sound that escaped me, and he moaned loud.

  I sucked hard on him, and as I pulled my head back, I dragged my teeth lightly, along his cock. Then I took him all the way back to my throat. When I pulled back this time, I wrapped my right hand around his cock and began to twist it around the bottom. I started to move my head back and forth on the length of him as I twisted my hand around the bottom part of his cock.

  “That feels so good. You really know how to suck my dick,” he said. I looked up at him and made eye contact, then felt his hand go around the back of my head. He started to thrust his cock in and out of my mouth. I removed my hand because it wasn’t moving as freely, and he started to thrust harder, hitting the back of my throat, over and over again.

  Then he used his hand, tipped my head back, and pulled his cock out all in one swift motion.

  “Stand up,” he said.

  I did as he asked and quickly rose to my feet.

  “Bend over,” he said to me.

  I bit down on my lip and walked over to the desk. I leaned forward and bent over. I felt him grab my ass, hard.

  “Fuck, your ass is so hot,” he said, and then I felt his hand come down and smack my ass.

  “Mmm,” I moaned for him, and he did it again, causing me to moan louder this time.

  “I’m going to fuck you so good,” he said, and I felt him stick his cock up to my pussy. I looked back, and he was looking down at his cock and my pussy as he held it in his hand. With one thrust he was sliding right inside of me.

  “Oh fuck,” he moaned, as he entered me.

  “Oh, fuck,” I moaned, as he pulled out and thrust back in. “Your cock feels so good like this,” I said.

  He grabbed my hips and began to thrust in and out of me harder. His cock slid out all the way to the tip, and then I felt him slide it along my clit. Then he slammed it hard and slid right back into my pussy. I loved the way he was fucking and teasing me.

  He started fucking me, sliding his cock in and out of me a little faster. I felt the thickness of him, stretching me out. Filling every bit of my pussy and sliding along my g-spot. I slid a hand in between my legs and began to rub my clit. I enjoyed touching myself while he was fucking me, it was so hot.

  I felt his hand come down and a loud slap filled the room.

  “Oh!” I moaned loudly.

  Another hand came down on my ass again. This time, it was a little harder. It felt so good paired with the way he was fucking me.

  “I love fucking your tight little pussy,” he moaned, his voice, low and lustful.

  “I love when you fuck my pussy with your huge cock,” I said, back to him.

  He was fucking me over his desk, and I loved it. There had just been so many people in this bu
ilding, and I was pretty sure the front door was still unlocked, but who cared if anyone caught us.

  He continued to fuck me, and I could feel myself riding that sweet line. The line that separated the way I felt before an orgasm and the orgasm itself.

  “I’m gonna cum,” I told him.

  I felt him start to pick up the pace, which I copied with my fingers rubbing my clit. I could feel the tingling sensation building up in my body.

  There was no way I couldn’t cum, now. I was too far gone to stop now.

  A few more hard thrusts in my pussy and suddenly I was on the other side of that line. I was floating through the air, my body tensing and then all at once, turning to Jell-O. I had chills running through my body, and I felt my orgasm strengthen as he fucked me even harder.

  “Oh my God,” I moaned as I began to descend from my orgasm.

  He pulled out just as I finished, grabbed me, and flipped me over. I was already turned on again and ready to ride the line. There wasn’t much he had to do to turn me on. In fact, I was pretty sure the guy could just look at me and I’d cum. He was so fucking sexy.

  I sat on the desk that he cleared off for me and then leaned back. He pulled me by my legs, more to the edge of the desk and then placed his cock up to my pussy again. That’s when he shoved his cock right inside of me. There was no hesitation, and it was quick. He pulled back and shoved himself back in. He went slow and pushed his cock hard inside of me.

  He began to pick up the pace. Thrusting his hips back and forth, slamming my pussy.

  . There was something underneath me, but I was so focused on his cock that I didn’t let it bother me, much. Until it was all I could focus on.

  “Hold on,” I said, and he stopped.

  “Is everything okay?” he asked.

  I lifted my hips up some and reached underneath me. I pulled an eraser out from behind my back and tossed it on the floor.

  “There we go,” I said, and we both laughed.

  He went right back to fucking me, hard and fast this time. His cock slid in and out of me with perfect ease. He leaned down and placed his thumb on my clit, and began to rub it back and forth, faster and faster, just as he picked up the speed at which he was fucking me so hard.

  “Oh, Rachel,” he moaned. It was so hot the way he said my name during sex. “Oh fuck, Rachel. Tell me you love my huge cock.”

  “I love your huge cock,” I moaned in response. I really did. “Your cock feels so good shoved into my tight little pussy.” I moaned.

  “Oh fuck,” he moaned even louder.

  Soon enough, all we could hear was our moans as he fucked me hard and fast. His thumb was still rubbing my clit. He was staring deep into my eyes with this sexy, smoldering look in his eye. One that screamed out that he was about to cum. I wanted nothing more than to feel him shoot his load into me.

  “Are you gonna cum for me?” I asked him, in my most sexy voice.

  He moaned and nodded his head, then made each of his thrusts a little harder.

  “Oh fuck, I’m gonna do it,” he said.

  He rubbed my clit faster, and I was on that beautiful line once again.

  “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop,” I begged him. I was far too close, and I didn’t want to lose it out of fear of not being able to cum, again.

  Then I hit it. That magical point where everything pauses for just a second, and your body is filled with intense pleasure. It seeped out of every inch of my body.

  “Oh fuck!” he called out, and with one final thrust, I felt his cock throb inside of me while he filled me with his hot cum.

  “Mmm. Mmm. Oh fuck. Mmm.” I moaned, as my orgasm ripped through me. It was more intense than the others, and I was beginning to see spots.

  I felt him pull his cock out of me just as I began to come down from my powerful orgasm. My body jerked in response when he grabbed my arm to help me up. When I got off the desk, I had to cling to him so I wouldn’t fall over.

  “Woah, careful there,” he said, with a laugh. “You alright?”

  “Yeah, I just got a little lightheaded,” I laughed.

  “That good, huh?” he teased.

  “Yes, actually,” I said, in response. I wasn’t kidding. Sex with him was the best ever.

  “Nell isn’t going to be home tonight, if you want to come stay over with me,” he said, as we began dressing.

  “Sounds like a plan to me,” I said.

  We shared a sweet kiss once we were dressed and then we left, walking to his car so we could head to his house.

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  James

  I woke up in the morning with Rachel wrapped around me, and realized I could wake up every single day like this and be very happy. I felt complete when she was with me like this, and different than I had in years. I was more than thankful to have her here with me.

  Rachel stirred next to me, and her eyes opened up, and she looked at me.

  “Are you watching me sleep?” she asked me sleepily.

  “No,” I said, sarcastically.

  She tapped my chest and laughed. “Yes, you were. No fibbing,” she said.

  I laughed at her and then kissed the top of her head. She looked up at me, and we shared a kiss. I held her a little tighter against me, just before I let go to roll over and check my phone.

  It was already ten and I was supposed to pick Nell up at eleven. “I need to go get Nell soon, would you like to come with?” I was hoping that she would say yes. I wanted to spend all my time with Rachel.

  Rachel stretched beside me and then sat up. She nodded her head and yawned, trying to cover up her mouth.

  We both got out of the bed and made our way to the kitchen. “Coffee first?” I asked her.

  “Of course. I can’t start my day without a fresh cup of coffee,” she said.

  Reaching into the cupboard, I grabbed two cups. Moving over to my Keurig I grabbed two k-pods. First, I made hers, and then I made mine.

  “Hey, would you grab the creamer? It’s in the fridge door,” I asked Rachel.

  “Sure,” she said. Seconds later, she was handing me the creamer. I grabbed a spoon from the drawer and handed her a cup of coffee. I let her make her cup of coffee first; I watched as she poured quite a bit creamer in there.

  “Do you like it sweet or something?” I teased her.

  “I actually really hate the taste of coffee. It’s just the caffeine I’m after. If this creamer was filled with caffeine I would just drink this,” she said laughing.

  I laughed along with her. I’d never met anybody that put that much creamer in their coffee before. I thought it was cute. I noticed that I’d started really liking most everything that Rachel did. From the way she yawned, to the way she put creamer in her coffee, to the way she helped me out, to the way she spent time with Nell. She was really something else. Something I never thought I would find.

  We finished our coffee and got in the car.

  Rachel buckled her seatbelt and then she looked at me, “Do you think she’ll be excited to see me?” she asked.

  I smiled at her. “Are you kidding? Of course, she will be. Nell absolutely adores you.” I wanted to reassure her and felt like maybe she was still struggling with where she fit in with our family. I wanted her to know that I liked her being around, and so did Nell. And the two of us could really use her in our lives. I didn’t want her to feel awkward, and I didn’t want her wondering if we wanted her around or not. If it would have been up to me, I would have asked her to move in right then and there.

  We drove on towards Kassondra’s house. Rachel and I got out knocked on the door.

  “Hello, James. Hi, Rachel.” We got a nice greeting when she opened the door.

  “Hello,” I said.

  “Hi, how are you?” Rachel said, smiling warmly at Kassondra’s mom.

  “Was she good for you?” I asked.

  She laughed, “Of course, she is always good for us, and we love having her over.”

  Today, I wasn’t f
eeling that jealous of her and her husband. Maybe because I had Rachel by my side. It seemed like any time Rachel was near me, I felt complete again. I felt better about myself, more confident and generally happier.

  Nell came out and wrapped her little arms around Rachel first, “Rachel!” she yelled.

  “Hi, Nell! How was your night?” she asked.

  “It was great! I had so much fun. I can’t wait to spend more time with her,” Nell said.

  “I’m so glad to hear that,” Rachel said, giving Nell another hug. Then they pulled apart, and Nell came over and hugged me.

  I love how enthusiastic she was about seeing both of us. Especially how enthusiastic she was about seeing Rachel. I was starting to realize more and more that Rachel was such a great fit for us.

  Nell ran back inside and grabbed her bag. When she came back out, we said goodbye to Kassondra and her parents, and the three of us got into the car.

  “What would you like to do today?” I asked her.

  “Are there any good movies?” Nell asked.

  “I’ll look,” Rachel said, pulling out her phone.

  From the seat next to me, I watched out of the corner my eye as Rachel started scanning something on her phone. I liked that she automatically wanted to do what Nell requested. I really appreciated everything that she did for both of us.

  Rachel listed off some movies and Nell heard one title that she really wanted to go see.

  “Daddy, can we please go see it?” she begged from the backseat.

  I looked at Rachel, “What you think?” I asked her. Really, I just wanted to know if she still wanted to spend the day with us, and if she thought going to a movie with us would be fun.

  “I’d love to. I haven’t been to a movie for so long.” Rachel said.

  “All right then, let’s go to the movies,” I said. Then I made a right turn down the next street and went around the block so I could get us moving in the right direction to get to the movie theater. I was excited because, like Rachel, I hadn’t been to a movie in a very long time. Whatever movies Nell had gone to, she had been with Esther, not me. So, this was going to be a major first for us.