Billionaire Flawed 1(20)

He nodded and stood up. “Sure. I’ll show you where the bathroom is.”

I followed him down the hall, marveling at the way his white T-shirt hugged his muscles and his gray sweats curved around his butt. I knew I would never have him again, but I wasn’t about to pass up an opportunity to admire his beauty.

We entered his bathroom, and, at once, I was in awe. The floors were made of white marble, and the glass shower was large enough to fit at least half a dozen people. It seemed funny to me that all this space and luxury was for a single person, but I guessed that if I were as rich as him, I’d also have a bathroom big enough to throw a party in.

“The towels are over there, and you can use my toiletries,” he said, looking over at me and holding my gaze for a second too long. During that second, my heart fluttered with the hope that maybe he had changed his mind about us, but before I could dream too much, Kellan turned and walked out.

Once I was alone, I unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall to the floor. I admired my figure in the mirror and smiled. My belly looked even bigger today than it had yesterday, but it was a good thing. I had never imagined that a bulging midsection could make me feel beautiful and womanly, but it did.

I ran a hand over the tight skin of my stomach, hoping my baby could feel the amount of love I already had for him. Yes, he had been conceived by mistake, but I would make sure he never felt like that. As far as I was concerned, this child—my child—would live every day of his life knowing that he was loved and wanted by his mother.

I peeled my eyes from my reflection and entered the shower. I got the temperature just right and stepped under the cascading flow of warm water. I lathered my skin, allowing the soap to wash away the stress and secrets I had been holding in for so long. By the time I turned the water off, I knew I was finally ready to enjoy whatever life had in store for me.

As I exited the shower, a single knock echoed through the bathroom. Before I could react and wrap a towel around me, Kellan walked in. He looked over my wet, naked body with nothing but lust in his eyes. Our eyes locked as he walked over to me.

Confused and frozen in shock, I just stood there staring at him. My heart raced when he clasped his hands around my waist and pressed my back against the door of his shower.

My voice was barely above a whisper when I asked, “What are you doing?”

Instead of responding, Kellan pressed his lips against mine in a passionate kiss. The surprise of it made me gasp, and he used that opportunity to run his tongue against mine. Jolted back to reality, I kissed him back with all of the passion I could muster. Every ounce of pent-up lust and yearning I had for him poured out into that kiss, and it felt so fucking good.

I could feel his erection pressing against me as Kellan broke our kiss. “I need you so fucking bad,” he groaned, dotting kisses down my chest.

“God, I need you too,” I moaned in response.

My fingers tangled in his hair as he pulled my legs up and around his hips and carried me out of the bathroom. Carefully, he laid me down on the bed and pulled his shirt off. It took me a moment to fully process what was happening, but by the time I did, he was already slipping off his pants and revealing the master of all erections.

Knowing what to expect this time around, I wasn’t as intimidated by the girth and length of his cock. Instead, I was filled with excitement and anticipation for what was about to happen.

With curious eyes, I watched as Kellan’s body covered mine. I was pleasantly surprised when, instead of pressing his thickness against me, he started kissing his way down my body. Slowly, he ran his tongue in circles around my breasts until he reached my nipples. His breath was warm against my skin, and that warmth spread across my body and pooled between my legs. As he brought one of my sensitives peaks into his mouth, his fingers pinched and gently pulled on the other, making my lips part and my heart race.

Once my breath was heavy with pleasure, Kellan released my nipples and continued kissing down my body. He kissed and nibbled my ribs and the upper portion of my stomach, but he pulled away once he reached my bulging belly. I didn’t say anything and quietly watched as he placed his hands on it and admired my bump with the eyes of a proud man. He kissed it once before continuing his way down to my warmth.

My eyes closed when his mouth covered my opening. It was hard to pay attention to what he was doing when my whole body hummed with pleasure. I lost track of time as Kellan kissed and sucked and lapped at my most sensitive part. When my body finally exploded with an orgasm, I cried out Kellan’s name as I had fantasized about doing so many times.

As my heart and breath started to slow down, Kellan replaced his mouth with his cock. He pulled my hips toward his and caressed my breasts as he slid inside me. My mouth opened and my back arched at the delicious fullness. He kept his eyes focused on my face, drinking in every moan that passed through my lips, as his hips started to move in a slow and rhythmic fashion.