Carrying the Billionaire's Baby, Book 2: The Billionaire's Gift
again as he
came, his body trembling and shuddering as the orgasm rolled
through him like a wave. The feeling of his cum inside me again set
me off, and my own orgasm rolled through me, my lips straining
against his.
    We must have fallen asleep
again nestled together like that, his cock still pressed against my
cunt. I didn’t wake again until the first few beams of sunlight
started to crest over the horizon and the air became full with the
sounds of a city coming to life again.
    Alexander slept next to
me, his normally clean-shaven face now covered with soft stubble.
He looked so peaceful in the morning light. I let my eyes draw down
his body, across his strong chest and down to his
manhood.
    Why not Round Three? I thought, a bit mischievously.
    He had rolled over on his
back in the night, so I climbed on top of him. I let my nipples
brush against his chest, enjoying the sensation, then used my mouth
to kiss down his stomach.
    His cock twitched as I let
my tongue draw closer. I looked up to see if he had awakened, but
his eyes were still closed — his breathing soft and
slow.
    Perfect , I thought, my tongue finding the head of his semi-hard
cock. I licked around his shaft, enjoying the feeling of his
manhood growing harder and harder against my lips. He stirred in
his sleep, moaning a little, as I sucked his shaft into my mouth.
His cock was still slick with his cum and my arousal. The taste
drove me wild.
    I touched myself as I
sucked his cock, setting myself on all fours so I could rub a
finger across my clit with one hand while I used the other to
stroke his shaft, licking around the head of his cock. He groaned
and I looked up again, his cock still deep inside my mouth, to see
his eyes flutter open. He looked confused for a second, but then
his face broke into that strange but perfect half-smile of
his.
    “Hey,” he
murmured.
    Hey
yourself , I thought, letting my lips slide
down the shaft of his cock while fingering myself. After the
night’s lovemaking, my pussy was so perfectly sensitive — every
touch sent shocks of electric pleasure through me.
    He moaned louder, his cock
starting to throb. I knew he was ready.
    I pulled my body up on top
of him, straddling him so that my wet cunt was positioned just
above his rock hard manhood. I looked at him in the new sunlight of
the day and we locked eyes with a simmering intensity.
    We didn’t even need to
talk. I pulled my body down, impaling myself on his cock, pushing
as much of him inside of me as I could. If he had any cum left, I
wanted it. I needed it inside me.
    I rode him hard, our tired
and sweaty bodies feeling raw against one another, his hands
holding my breasts. We were exhausted, but that didn’t stop
us.
    Instead, Alexander moaned
and pulled himself up into a sitting position, so that my chest was
pressed against his. Hands on my hips, he used his strong arms to
lift me up and down on his cock, thrusting into me as I thrust down
at him. He let his hands caress my back, running up my neck and
into my tangle of hair.
    We moaned again together,
our bodies in almost perfect sync, feeling another orgasm building
— another chance for him to shoot his seed inside of me. His hands
cupped the sides of my face and we kissed again with all the
passion we had left.
    And then he let go, his
body trembling into mine as he came again. His orgasm wasn’t as
powerful, but it was no less intense. His eyes locked with mine as
his throbbing cock let loose, and his cum shot inside of
me.
    We kissed again as he lay
back on the pool recliner. I nestled on top of him, pressed against
his chest, holding his hot cum inside my pussy, only keeping my
eyes open long enough to take on more look at the sun, inching its
way up to light the sky.
     
     
    That was the night we
conceived. I wouldn’t know it for certain until days afterwards,
but I could feel it almost immediately — I felt changed. Still, I
didn’t allow myself to really acknowledge it until the doctor
finally
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