Free Love Regardless: A Billionaire BWWM Pregnancy Romance by BWWM Club, Esther Banks

Why?” Was all I could choke out,
looking at Elliot.
    “ Because Ophelia hates me and she was no
doubt hoping that you were up to multiple elicit activities.”
    The pause was tense.
    “ Which I hope you haven’t.”
Elliot said, a smile breaking out.
    I laughed, still shocked and shook my head incredulously.
    He was looking at me and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
    I immediately regretted that decision because Elliot was instantly by
my side, gripping my arm and hauling me out of my seat. Outside on
the sidewalk he held open the door of his limo for me and I slid in.
    “ Text your office that you’re taking
the rest of the day off.” Elliot said to me before turning to
his driver. “Take us back to the
Countess , please.”
    Time seemed to stop once Elliot and I stepped off the elevator. He
pulls me into his arms, kissing me intensely.
    “ I’m sorry about my fucked-up family.”
Elliot whispered in my ear as he kissed my neck. I dropped my bag to
the ground and shrugged off my coat in response – he chuckled
into my mouth.
    The moment I stepped across the bedroom door I knew that I was no
longer in control. Elliot slinked towards me and unzipped my dress. I
raised a hand to undo his tie, but he grabbed it and slapped it down
softly. He leaned forward and bit my neck and I winced. He took both
my hands and drew me closer to the bed.
    He undressed me, but did not allow me to sit. I waited, impatient for
his touch as he kissed down my body, beginning at my neck and
continuing down. He kissed my hipbones, belly button and thighs until
I was tingling. I couldn't help but raise my legs every few seconds,
as though urging him to touch me faster.
    When he found my sex, he found me ready. I blushed in the dim light
as he kissed me there. His tongue moved in sequence with my rolling
body and he listened closely to my moans and whines and reacted in
accordance to them. I was close – so close. When I was at the
point of begging, I knew he would stop - to tease me and teach me
patience. When he ceased moving his tongue I was lost in a world of
desire.
    “ Oh.” I sighed, my head rolling back.
I made several attempts to touch him, but each time he dissuaded me
with a kiss on my hands and arms.
    With a devilish grin I took his full length in my hand and felt him
expand as he watched my nipples harden in accordance to this. Slowly,
keeping eye contact, I spat into my hand and rubbed it into his
member. I moved him up and down, slowly at first. I squeezed gentle
at first but then I tightened my grip and watched with satisfaction
as he rolled his head backwards in enjoyment.
    I sank to my knees and as I did, he groaned – knowing what’s
coming. I touched my lips to the tip at first, he quivered. I looked
up, eyes on him before I sweepingly took his full load into my mouth.
Thankful for my lack of a gag reflex, I sucked and roamed my tongue
over the sensitive spots. I watched him swell again and I knew he was
close. Slowly, I cupped his testicles in my hands and squeezed. This
continued for what seems like an eternity, but I knew that I was
enjoying it just as much, if not more than he was.
    Quickly, Elliot stood up and slowly pushed my hands away from him and
I knew that he must be impossibly close. I became eager with
anticipation to have him inside me – I needed him and wanted
him simultaneously. This need only mounted further when he took a
moment to take it my breasts, silhouetted in the half light. He
looked me up and down and his sex seems to stir, catching my
attention and I shot him a wicked grin.
    I watched him sit on the edge of the bed. He
pulled me down over him so that I was resting on him briefly. I was
cautious at first as I initially thought of his huge presence but
that thought is wiped from my mind as he plunged inside me, his hands
gripping my breasts with a fierce grip. I screamed in shock as I felt
how big he was – how could I have forgotten?
    He filled me as he bounced me up and down. My breasts