Knocked Up By The Boss: A Secret Baby Romance
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When he started to pull me into the room, I didn't resist. There was no point in pretending anymore. I wanted him just as badly as he said he wanted me. The way Chris made me feel was unlike anything that I had felt before. I never wanted this feeling to go away.
The feeling from the kiss was quickly added to many other sensations going over me. Chris knew a bit about my body, and he seemed to know exactly where and how to touch me. I wanted to have a bit more dignity with myself, but as soon as he started to lick and suck on my neck, I knew that there was nothing I could do. It was so sensitive that I was making sounds to his touch. That seemed to get him off and he was dragging me to the other side of the room.
The bed groaned underneath us, and I only had a moment to gasp before my mouth was covered with his again. Whatever was going through his mind, I had no idea what it was. And honestly, it wouldn’t have mattered. I just wanted him to keep touching me and the rest of the world and the complications that came with it, could be worried about later. For the moment, all I wanted to think about was his touch.
Chris had my clothes off almost magically. I don't even know when or how he managed to get my shirt off, just that his lips were suddenly on the most sensitive parts of my body. I raised up, arching my back, so that I could feel his lips wrapped around my nipple. He sucked and bit me, just like he had done to my nether region before. It was hard to pay attention when I was watering downstairs, waiting for what came next.
His mouth switched off to my next sensitive tip, and that should have been enough. I was of course dying inside with need. My hips were starting to rise and I knew that it was because I wanted badly for him to taste me like he had before. I needed it.
I also knew that I probably wouldn't be able to handle it, because this time around I was shaking a lot more than the first time. Maybe it was because I knew what was at stake this time. I'm not really sure what it was, but things were different.
There wasn't much time to think, because his hand had slid in between my legs and pressed on the wetness that he had not encountered yet. I was shaking, and I squealed when he pressed a little harder the next time. I hated to admit how badly I needed him, but it was pretty damn clear in that moment. My body was on fire and he was the only means to put it out.
“You don't know how badly I have wanted to hear you scream, Madeline. It feels like it has been too long. I will have to make up for it tonight.”
More words of threats and more hope for me, that he meant every word of it. Anything about what the man wanted to do to me, I was pretty much down for. The only thing that I wasn't going to be okay with was waiting any longer. I had waited long enough, as far as I was concerned. If he didn't get inside of me quickly, I was going to lose myself completely. There was only so much control that I had left.
I thought his words were empty threats, but then his fingers were pressing in deep and I was calling out again. The orgasm came so quickly, taking my breath away and making me clamp my eyes shut. I was panting and then holding my breath, before my body just exploded.
I clung to him, because I must have gotten dizzy or something. It was just so unexpected and completely took me off guard. When I was finally able to read the expression on his face, I could see that he was satisfied with my reaction.
“It's good to know that no one else has been touching you while you've been away.”
I didn't comment one way or another, although I did wonder how he could know such a thing. It was true, of course. I hadn't moved on in the least bit, but he didn't need to know that. It was quite obvious that he did not like the idea of me with somebody else. There was no point in trying to make him jealous. I was his completely and there was no sense in trying to deny it.
Chris yanked down my bottoms and pushed his fingers back inside of me. He made comments about how wet I was and how good I was going to feel wrapped around him. How much he needed to slide back inside of my tightness and how he wanted to fill me with his seed. The last part made me pause, but then again, his fingers were strumming on me and naturally it was almost impossible to think straight. This man knew exactly what he was doing, and I was just basically along for the ride.
At some point, he stopped touching me and I would have been bothered by it, but I was already three or four orgasms in and feeling a little drowsy. This man had a way of pushing a person to their limits and at the moment, I was at mine. Already. He hadn't even gotten inside of me yet.
When I finally got my eyes back open and I looked over at Chris, I could see that he was naked and as always, he really was a sight. The man was built to be desired and without the cocky grin that he usually possessed, he was even more handsome than before.
Chris pulled me over and he stopped for a moment to turn on the TV. I looked at him a little strange. I asked him what he was doing. I was naked, he was rock hard. What the hell was he turning the TV on for, you know?
He switched on a scary movie and he had the cutest grin on his face.
“I heard that you like paranormal, so I want to make sure the mood is set for you.”
I groaned a little bit because that wasn't exactly what I meant. I wasn’t going to protest though. Not at a time like this.
Chris got on top of me and slid in almost immediately. It took my breath away and I wasn't even conscious enough to say anything after a few moments. Once again, Chris had done it.
There was a different sensation to having orgasm after orgasm, with the sounds of the movie playing in the background. It wasn’t quite the same as the first time. It might have been better.
He filled me up, stretched me out, and made me scream repeatedly. We didn't talk the whole night. There was no explanations, no plans, just me and him together. We even actually watched a couple of the movies in between, when we were taking breaks.
I can't say that I had a more perfect night. For a man who didn't know me very well, he seemed to know me best of all. Meant to be, suddenly sounded about right.
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The Billionaire’s Girlfriend
A Small Town Billionaire Brothers Romance
1
Lizzy
With both of my elbows perched on the counter of my best friend’s clothing boutique, I admired the cluster of hot, rich guys in the back trying on the clothes we had picked out for them. It was like Pretty Woman in reverse. They were the ones with all the money, but damn was it ever fun to watch them change in and out of the garments before spinning around the changing area in all their charming glory.
I snapped to suddenly, realizing I was close to drooling down my chin. That was when I realized Angel and Del were no better off than me. They had their chins propped on their palms on either side of me with dreamy looks in their eyes. Well, if they weren’t going to bother hiding their obvious ogling, then why should I?
I shamelessly settled back into my gazing pose, setting my sights on Damon Hunter. He was somewhere near six-foot-three with a thin but muscular build. His skin was soft and the color of chocolate – a combination that made my mouth water. And that smile… He had big, perfect white teeth and every time he flashed a smile, it melted me from the inside out. He was the kind of guy who knew the power he had in that devilish grin, and would use it with slow precision. Like a weapon.
I was so lost in gawking at him that I barely heard the words coming from his mouth. Del nudged me and only then did I hear him thanking me for picking out the shirts for him. He said something about them fitting his style perfectly, but even that was hard to make out over the sound of my heart pounding like a drum. All I could think was, if I can pick out shirts for you that you actually like,
you should probably make me your wife.
Del bumped my arm again, prompting me to actually answer the man. “Oh, sure,” I smiled with a nervous laugh, feeling my cheeks turn bright red and hot. “It’s not a big deal...really. Don’t mention it.”
The rest of it went by in a daze until finally, the guys had left and the three of us could breathe again. Del was the only one who felt any form of relief. Her and Nick Ransom, the head of their crew and business, had snuck off to the backroom long enough for us all to know they weren’t just sorting inventory back there.
“I saw that wink Damon flashed at you,” Angel teased, still fanning herself after watching her own crush, Joey.
“Believe me. So did I,” I sighed.
“Uh-huh. Well...I think that was your cue to ask him out,” she added, digging into me with her eyes.
My whole body slumped. That was just the thing I needed, or didn’t need at all, to burst my bubble. “If he wanted to go out with me, he would have asked me out.”
Angel and Del answered with a collective groan, eyeing each other to see which one was going to start lecturing me first.
“This isn’t high school,” Del told me. “Nor is it the sixties. Women ask men out now, and long before that ever happens there’s a lot of shameless flirting.”
“Or shameless sex,” Angel laughed, pointing out Del’s own situation of secretly sleeping with her dream guy for weeks before they finally admitted to having feelings for each other.
The two of them started bickering, leaving me to slink off into the background – which was where I preferred to be. Our trio had been thick as thieves since we were little. That was how small towns like ours worked. We banded together in little tribes at daycare and, for the most part, stayed in those same groups all the way into our adult years.
But I wasn’t like Del and Angel. Del had always been hard-working and independent with a brain for making money and running her shop and not much else. She didn’t let anybody get to her or talk down to her. Angel had the same kind of attitude, but with more of a wild streak. She always had the funniest things to say, and was never too shy to say them. They fed off of each other's confidence to the point where they acted invincible.
I, on the other hand, never felt quite so sure of myself. Or even if I did on the inside, I never quite figured out how to make that show on the outside. In high school, when the two of them went out on dates, I stayed in and read romance novels. I constructed the image of a perfect man and relationship in my head, only to quickly find none of that actually seemed to exist in the real world.
“It wasn’t like that and you know it!” Del shrieked to Angel. I realized that while my mind drifted, the two of them hadn’t stopped bickering even for a second.
“Okay, okay. However the hell this thing with you and Nick happened, I’m just saying our girl Lizzy could use some of that same action.”
I rolled my eyes. “I could never do what you and Nick did.”
Del’s eyes glinted as she tensed up in defensive mode. “What the hell is that supposed to mean!?”
“I’m not saying there was anything wrong with the way it happened!” I assured her. “It’s just not for me. It’s not how I always imagined it happening.”
“Imagined what happening?” Angel huffed skeptically, even though we’d had some version of this talk about a million times before.
“You know...romance. Love. Marriage. I want the whole fairytale dream of it all. The knight in shining armor. Or at least a guy who actually knows what he wants and just comes right out with it. I want him to ask me out. I want him to woo me and win me over. And Damon would never do anything like that.”
Del wasn’t ready to let it go. “Nick didn’t know what he wanted at first. Neither did I. It was all kind of a surprise. We had some bumps in the road, but I like the way it all turned out with us. The confusing parts in the beginning were just a part of our adventure. And an adventure is like a fairytale, right!?”
“I prefer a fairytale where my heart doesn’t get broken before it’s all made right again,” I huffed. “Besides. The problem is not that Damon doesn’t know what he wants. He obviously wants to flirt and have fun and mess around. The end. And I’m just not into it.”
“It might be good for you,” Angel grumbled, making Del snicker.
They both always thought I was too rigid and uptight. They were always pushing me to loosen up and not take everything so seriously. That was why it made no sense whatsoever that I was so enamored with Damon. He had the looks, money, and charm. He was the life of any party – always throwing out the cleverest jokes with perfect timing. He was cool and stylish. Basically, everything I wasn’t. He had trouble written all over him, but all my good sense and self-preservation seemed to fly right out the window the second he came around.
“Life isn’t a movie. Or a book or a fairytale. Or even nice or fair half the time,” Del reminded me. It was something she felt the need to tell me often. “But sometimes, when you take the risk, you find something that makes all the scary, painful parts more than worth it.”
A risk, I scoffed to myself. I had never taken a risk in my life unless it came to lying to cover one of their shifts at the diner. That was when it hit me.
“Ah! What time is it!? I’m probably late!” I raced to grab my phone before running out the door.
“Lizzy...not again!” They scolded me as I spilled the entire contents of my purse across the floor. But they weren’t onto me about my hurried clumsiness.
“You know old Mr. Harold needs all the help he can get these days,” I explained, sweeping everything up into my bag like a broom and a dustpan. “He’s two staff members short since you both left and his health is fading. None of the newcomers in town want to work there. He has a hard time finding people to hire who actually stay longer than a week.”
“That’s not your problem!” Del insisted. “Half the point of me having a successful business is so my friends can work for me! Not so you can keep juggling your waitressing shifts and being here too!”
“Sorry, Del! I’ll be back tomorrow!” I flew out the door, feeling them both glaring into me with their arms crossed.
I may not have been quite the way my friends wished I would be, and I definitely wasn’t the way modern dating and romance told me I needed to be. But at least people like Mr. Harold knew I wouldn’t let them down.
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