Chapter 11 (Tanya) 

I looked up at my boss, wide-eyed and uncertain. My heart pounded inside of my chest, threatening to explode. I couldn’t believe I had just agreed to carry this man’s child. I stared deep into his eyes, waiting for his reaction but all he did was look at me, expression unreadable.

Had he changed his mind? Had I made the wrong decision? Had he found someone better?

Fear crept under my skin as the seconds seemed to drag on for an eternity.

Why wasn’t he saying anything?

All of a sudden, he lunged forward, wrapped his arms around my body, and swept me off my feet. With our chests pinned together, he spun me around and around, a bright smile on his face, blue eyes shining brightly.

“Everett! You’re going to make me dizzy!” I protested, hands on his broad shoulders, trying to get him to stop.

With a chuckle, he fell into a nearby chair, keeping me on his lap, hands firmly on my hips, fingers digging into my skin. It didn’t seem like he had any intention to let me go.

Our faces gravitated together until our foreheads touched. We were both smiling like idiots, our happiness exciting the air around us until it almost seemed to buzz. “Well, let’s go make ourselves a baby.” He said with a smirk, suddenly jumping to his feet, cradling me against his chest.

It amazed me how strong he was. He carried me with ease like I weighed no more than a feather.

Without hesitation, he walked back into the manor, a look of pride plastered on his face. He didn’t seem to care that people were looking at him, judging the woman in his arms.

Before long, we were back in his car. Gently, he eased me onto the seat, buckling me into place. “I hope you’re ready for a wild ride.” He whispered, voice husky and seductive as hell. When I looked up at him, our lips crashed together, tongues immediately tangling together.

My hormones surged. Never before had I wanted something so badly? My body ached for his, a fire blazing between my legs. I grabbed him by the jacket, pulling him even closer, trying to make the moment last. His lips were so sweet against mine that I was starting to become an addict. The more I tasted, the more I craved.

As we continued our rough, passionate kiss, his hand crept up the slit of my dress, fingertips dancing along my thigh. I shivered with desire, legs spreading in reaction.

He smirked into the kiss, fingers finally finding the waistband of my thong. He hooked his pointer finger around the thin piece of fabric and tugged on it.

I moaned, lifting my ass off the seat as the thong buried between my cheeks.

“I’m going to have so much fun with you…” He murmured, finally breaking away. He lingered a moment longer to kiss my neck, sucking softly at the base, hitting my sweet spot until I turned into a puddle of lust.

God, how was this man so damn sexy?

Then, just when things were getting really good, he pulled away, a devilish look on his face.

I groaned.

His smirk deepened. He knew exactly what he was doing to me.

With a calm expression on his face, he rounded the car, getting behind the wheel. When the engine rumbled to life, the soft vibrations only added to my growing excitement.

Already, my pussy was soaking wet and getting wetter by the second.

Glancing over at Everett, I noticed his bulge growing. Unable to help myself, I reached over and unzipped his pants.

Everett continued to drive, grip adjusting on the wheel, eyes focused on the road.

I grinned, reaching into his pants, pulling out his cock and taking it into my hand. He was so thick that I could barely wrap my fingers around his girth. “Someone’s excited…” I whispered, my thumb and forefinger already teasing his tip.

His jaw tensed as he held back a moan of pleasure, hips moving ever so slightly to buck into my hand. I loved how receptive he was to my touch. It was obvious that he wanted me – that he needed me.

Tonight was going to be one hell of a night.

Thinking his tip had received enough torture, I moved onto his shaft, rubbing it up and down until he was standing at full attention.

Then, I stopped.

He looked at me, eyes dark and questioning.

I giggled.

“You’re going to pay for that one, missy.” He growled, stepping on the gas.

At this point, we were both eager to get under the sheets because if we kept this up, we’d be fucking in the backseat of his car.

Everett eased off the highway and in a few minutes, we were rolling up to his luxurious mansion. Of course, as his assistant, I had been here plenty of times before, usually bringing around expense reports and contracts he needed to look at before heading to the office. Each time, the grandeur of the place took me by awe, and now was no different.

But, before I could admire it for very long, Everett pulled into his four-car garage. Instantly, he sprang from his seat and opened my door, hoisting me to my feet. A second later, I was bent over the hood, his hands groping at my large chest as his lips hungrily devoured mine.

His other hand grabbed my thigh, hooking it around his waist.

Fuck, this was so hot.

I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling on it as my tongue slipped into his mouth.

He traced my bottom lip before pulling back.

I didn’t let go.

Without breaking the kiss, he picked me up, hands on my ass, and carried me inside. He climbed a set of spiral stairs, going higher and higher.

I didn’t bother to pay too much attention since my mind was slowly turning to mush with the intensity of the kiss. A fire burned inside my soul. I felt like I would erupt at any moment and the night hadn’t even started yet.

Soon, he pushed open a door, stepping into a luxurious bedroom. A plush carpet covered the floor while a four-poster bed dominated the space. Without hesitating, he threw me on that bed, pouncing on me a second later.

His hands wrapped around my wrists, pinning them above my head.

My heart skipped a beat when I realized that I was now in his control. He could do whatever he wanted with me. And, that’s exactly what I wanted him to do.

He smirked. “God, you’re so beautiful…” He whispered, eyes drinking in the sight of my body. “But, you’d look even better with this dress on the ground.”

Suddenly, the dress was torn off my body with a loud rip. It flew through the air, landing near his dresser. 

I blushed deeply, naked except for my bright-red thong.

His smirk deepened as he settled himself between my legs, head bending down to take the thong between his teeth. With a flick of his head, it gave way. “Mmm…” He mused, leaving a trail of kisses along my thighs, teasing me.

I groaned. “Everett… please…”

“What’s the matter, baby?” He asked in mock innocence.

“Please… don’t tease me like this. I want you.”

“Oh? Do you now?” He chuckled. “You should be careful what you wish for. I just might be more than you bargained for.” Then, without another word, he dived into my folds, tongue lapping at the juices that had accumulated during the car ride.

Pleasure coursed through my veins as I felt the grainy texture of his tongue swirling inside of me, twirling this way and that, driving me mad. My hips bucked into the air, begging for more, juices flowing out of me like a river. My fingers tightened around the sheets as my breathing became ragged. “Everett…” I moaned, unable to say anything else.

He ignored my pleas, continuing his assault, tongue flicking in and out of me faster and faster. 

But, suddenly, he stopped.

When I looked up, he had his cock in hand. “I’m going to make you feel so damn good…” He promised, grinning like a madman. Gently, he leaned forward, pressing the tip to my entrance.

To my surprise, he was very sweet, taking things slow and focusing on my pleasure more than his. His hands caressed my body as he whispered sweet nothings in my ear.

Soon enough, he was rocking my word, cock pushing in and out of me at a hard but steady pace. The bed groaned underneath us as he pushed himself a little harder, pinching my nipples between his fingers, twisting them until I cried out.

My toes curled with ecstasy as I felt my climax building up inside of me like a tight knot about to snap. I bit my lip, trying to hold back but it was impossible.

Everett was playing my body like a violin, and he knew exactly what he was doing.

In perfect sync with his own orgasm, my world exploded in white-hot pleasure. As I came down from my high, I could feel his sticky cum coating my insides, his cock still twitching.

He collapsed on top of me, arms wrapped around my torso, pulling me into his embrace. With his head nuzzled into my bosom, we both fell asleep.