Boss Daddy: A Secret Baby Romance by Black, L. (big screen ebook reader txt) 📗

She was so beautiful, and I let my fingers roam across her body as I gained speed. Hannah reached up and pulled me down by the back of the neck until our lips pressed in again, and I could feel her rocking underneath me, begging me to go faster, harder.

Obliging, I began to thrust deeply into her at a much quicker pace. Her mouth opened as she closed her eyes and let her head fall back into the pillows. I pressed my closed fists on either side of her as I mounted her and thrust over and over again. She crossed her ankles over my ass as I slammed into her with gaining intensity.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and they bored into mine. She bared her teeth as an aggressive need rose between us. I began to slam into her harder, faster, and she cried out. Then, pressing up on her elbows, she maneuvered until we switched and she was on top of me. Her hips took over the motion, and she pounded down on top of me. She sat up, pressing her hands into my chest for leverage as she rode me, and I admired her beauty again. There was nothing in the world sexier that I had ever seen than watching her ride me, knowing I was pleasuring her as much as she was pleasuring me.

I reached up and grasped her breasts, and she moved one leg so her foot was planted on the mattress beside me. It gave her better positioning to slam my cock deeper into her, and she slid her fingers down until she could touch herself. Swirling her middle finger over her clit, her mouth fell open and she continued to slam onto me. I could sense that we were both nearing completion, and I grabbed at her ass with one hand to guide her into ever harder, faster thrusts.

I groaned deeply as she rode me and felt a desire for control build up. Hannah’s eyes bored down into mine, and I pulled her with me into a seated position until my back was against the wall. There, I grabbed her ass and pulled her hard down onto me. She placed her hands on the wall to steady herself as I took a breast into my mouth and guided her motions.

The tension was at a breaking point, and I knew I was extremely close. I pushed until she fell on her back again, and I lay down on top of her. Her legs wrapped around my back, and I buried my face in her neck. Both hands reached down to get under her ass, lifting it and squeezing as I slammed into her as hard as my hips would let me. The groans turned to a growl, and I could feel her release underneath me.

Her body vibrated and shook, and she screamed out as I raised my voice with hers. The overwhelming rush flowed through me, and I exploded into her, my body locking up as I came hard and shook as I emptied myself deeply inside her. When I was spent, I crashed on the bed and curled her into me again, pulling the covers over our naked bodies in satisfaction.

We lay back, catching our breath for a few minutes before she rolled over onto my chest. Placing a kiss and sighing contentedly, she turned so she could stare at me. I was doing the same, just taking in her beauty.

“I’m very glad you decided to move in with me,” I said.

“I am, too,” she said. “I only hesitated because I was afraid. What if things don’t work out being here?”

I sat up and pressed my lips into hers, and she rolled so she was lying in my lap, looking up at me.

“They will,” I said, “I promise you that. Because I love you.”

“I love you, too,” she said, and we shared another sweet kiss.

A thought crossed my mind, and I sat with it for a moment before saying anything.

“You know, I can keep my place in Astoria,” I said. “That way we will have a place to stay when we visit home.”

She sat up quickly, her eyes wide and a grin breaking across her lips.

“Really?” she asked.

“I don’t see why not,” I said. “It’s not like we won’t be going down there all the time. It’s where Mom and my other brothers are. It would be nice to have a place we can stay that still feels like home.”

“We could spend holidays there so we could be close to your mom,” Hannah said, getting excited. “It would be our little getaway.”

“I like it,” I said. “Do you? Do you really?”

“I do. I love it.” She threw her arms around me, and I smiled.

“Good, because I love it, too. And I love you.”

“I love you, too, Jordan,” she said, and we kissed once again.

I lay back in the bed with her and held her tight. I never intended on letting go.

Epilogue Hannah

I drew in a breath, then realized I was holding it and forced it out of my lungs. My eyes squeezed tight, I tried to do what the birth coach had taught me and focused on my happy thought. The only problem was, I couldn’t really remember what my happy thought was in that moment.

The only thing going through my mind was the pain. It started when Jordan and I were out at a romantic dinner he’d surprised me with to mark the last week of my pregnancy. With our baby girl due in seven days, we were taking as much time as we could to just soak each other and this experience in.

And partway through my plate of incredible portobello mushroom ravioli with sun-dried tomato garlic cream sauce, it became pretty clear our daughter wanted to join the party.

My first contraction wasn’t that bad. Just a pain that was different than the Braxton-Hicks contractions I had been having for a couple of weeks. I ignored it and kept enjoying