Free The Billionaire's Payment (BBW Erotic Romance) by Alexis Moore

bedroom into the large walk-in closet she needed for her thousands of outfits. “Not that Grandfather would have told them I was here.”
    “Forget about them.  I’ll love you enough for both of them.”
    “I love you so much, Jared,”  I had suppressed the words each time they bubbled on my lips in our week together.  I felt like screaming it from the rooftops now.  “And the baby we’ll have in six months will love you, too.”
    Anxiously, I held my breath at his stunned expression.  Then his face broke into a smile wider than any I’d seen.
    “Really, sweetheart?”
    I nodded, too choked up to speak.
    “When did you know?” he demanded, his smile suddenly fading.
    “The doctor confirmed it on Monday,” I told him hastily.  I would never have kept his child from him.  “I was going to fly back to the UK to let you know on Friday, the day after my grandfather’s 70 th birthday.”
    “You’ve made me the happiest man in the world, my love.”
    Before I could respond, he covered my lips with his.  I kissed him back fiercely, trying to convey with every fibre of my being that he made me more than happy, more than ecstatic—he made me complete.
     
     
    The End
     

 

     
     
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    CURVES FOR THE BILLIONAIRE
    Zachary was sitting on the sprawling sofa, engrossed in the newspaper, a snifter with a generous shot of cognac cradled in one hand.
    He looked up as he sensed her approach and for a moment he just stared at her.  Samantha revelled in his look of blatant appreciation, belatedly wishing that she hadn’t been so hasty in dismissing the young women.  A strategically-placed fan set on high would have added the final touch to the fantasy.  But Zachary didn’t seem to mind that the dress wasn’t blowing up around her ears and revealing the tiny thong which was the only thing she wore under the dress.
    “You look incredible!”
    He got up and stalked towards her like a hunter, his eyes drinking in her magnificent curves.  Samantha shivered with awareness at the look in his eyes.
    “You do realize wearing this dress will have consequences, don’t you?”  His voice sounded strained and it filled her both with a sense of power and a frisson of fear.  She’d wanted him to lose control, but she may have been rather more successful than planned she realized when he literally growled, “God, I need to have you again!”
    He kissed her then, his tongue delving deeply.  Samantha welcomed his touch eagerly, thrilled at the urgency of his hands as they slipped first under the top of the dress and tweaked her nipples into twin points of need before reaching under the hem, grasping her behind and grinding her hips against his.  She ground hers right back and he shuddered in reaction.
    “Come here.”  Taking her by the hand he led her to the chair he had just vacated, bending her over the back of it and throwing the hem of her dress up over her head.  She blushed as she imagined what he was seeing—the full cheeks of her bottom with just the slender string of the thong between and her full, firm thighs elongated by four-inch heels.  His gasp of arousal told her that he found the sight just as provocative as she’d hoped.
    Her juices were already flowing.  Eagerly, she opened her legs wider at his urging, tilting her bottom upwards so that he could penetrate her deeply.  Instead he dropped to his knees behind her and literally buried his face in her wetness as he began to eat her with no mercy—clamping the nub of her clitoris between his lips and tugging on it before sticking his tongue deep inside her and moving it back and forth with the same vigour he had displayed earlier.
    “Yesss, ye-ss, yesss…yess, ye-ss.”  Her cries and moans filled the