A Billionaire's Baby

Yes or No?

She didn’t know how to respond to his monologue on the terms of their marriage for the baby. She was not even sure she wanted to get married.  Not with his strange long list of terms. 

And he sounded as if he would be sleeping around while she waits at home for him, pregnant with his child, and she was not supposed to care or ask him about it. 

“So, let me get this straight. In this sham of a marriage…you can go out and sleep around while I’m supposed to remain loyal and faithful, waiting for you at home like a good loyal little wife?” she asked sarcastically. 

He gave a harsh bark of laughter.

“Why? You plan to sleep around? Not with my baby inside of you!” he said sternly. 

“After having the baby, we can make other arrangements but before that, you are not to so much as touch another man,” he said firmly.

She rolled her eyes. He may have a gorgeous face and a delicious sexy body but she did not even want to be around him now. 

“Look. I have no intention of marrying you. A pre-nup, sure, I’ll sign. It’s not like I can’t work and earn an honest living. But to turn the other cheek for you to cheat on me and sleep around? No, I can’t do that,” she said.

She stood up and stabbed at his shoulder with her forefinger.

“I believe in the sanctity of marriage. Even if it is for the baby, I believe we should honour the marriage by staying loyal!” she said.

“So, if you can’t even stay loyal, no thank you. I’d rather raise this child alone!” she huffed and turned away from him. 

“You can take your stupid marriage proposal and stuff it up where the sun doesn’t shine. f**k off,” she said and stomped off to her room. 

She slammed the door shut behind her and locked it. 

“You can leave! I’m tired and need to sleep!” she shouted at the door and peeled off her dress. She needed a shower to wash him off her. 

She can smell him everywhere. She pulled off the sheets, scrunched it up into a ball and threw it into the corner. She’ll put on new sheets later. 

She jumped when he suddenly banged on her door. 

“Open the door Ris!” his voice was filled with anger.

She ignored him and stepped into her ensuite bathroom. She stepped into the shower and turned it on high, standing under the warm stream of water gratefully. 

Just as she was rinsing shampoo off her hair, a pair of hands slid around her waist from behind. She jumped and screamed, almost falling, her heart in her mouth.

“How dare you walk away from me like that?” Max growled into her ears and pulled her close to him. 

He was naked. And aroused. She could feel his length, hard and thick against her ass. 

She struggled against him and tried to push his hands away but he tightened his grip with one arm around her while another slid up to grab her breasts roughly. He rubbed her n*****s hard. 

She moaned despite herself. She admonished herself. She was supposed to be pissed at him. She can’t give in every time he seduced her. 

Yet, her body has a mind of its own. Her n*****s hardened and puckered under his expert touch. She unconsciously parted her lips and closed her eyes to the sensation as he rubbed himself against the crack of her ass. 

“Don’t you dare walk away from me again,” he growled and pushed her against the wall. She squirmed and tried half heartedly to free herself.

He pushed her legs apart and entered her in one smooth motion. She cried out, half in pain and half in pleasure.

This time, he thrusted into her urgently. He grabbed her breasts roughly and bit her neck. 

“You will marry me, you are mine, do you hear,” he growled at every thrust. 

He kept thrusting into her, driving hard and deep into her again and again, grunting at each movement. Clarissa could feel herself on the verge of cumming when he emptied himself into her with one final thrust, crying out and bucking into her. As if he knew she was almost there, he withdrew himself, leaving a gaping emptiness within her. 

She almost cried in frustration. She was squirming with desire for release. She was throbbing and so horny, she wanted more.

“No, please…” she turned around and tried to grab him. He grabbed her instead and pulled her close to him. 

“Tell me you will agree to my terms,” he said as he dipped a finger into her dripping wet core that was so slick with his c*m and her pre-c*m. She squirmed under his touch. 

She was so close. She arched her hips against his fingers but he withdrew them and licked them. She groaned. It fuelled her desire even more. 

“Tell me you agree,” he said and drew her close again. He was rock hard again and she could feel him rubbing against her wet entrance. 

“No, I can’t, not like this…”she muttered while wantonly pushing herself against him, willing him to enter her. 

“Don’t you want this?” he rubbed his tip against her seductively and ever so lightly rubbed her clit. He bent to suck a n****e into his mouth. 

She arched into him involuntarily. Dammit. How could she think with him doing this to her? 

“Just say yes,” he whispered into her ears and sucked on her earlobe. He grabbed her ass and angled her against him.

“Say yes and this is yours, now, “ he said and just the tip entered her. He swirled his tip around her teasingly and withdrew. 

The want was driving her crazy. She was so horny now, she felt as if her heart will explode.  

She was so blinded by desire, she tried to squirm closer but he held her in a vice grip, controlling her every movement. 

“Say yes to my terms, now,” he said and again entered just the tip and swirled it around her teasingly before withdrawing. 

She was sobbing with unreleased tension now. 

“Please…please…” she begged, pushing her body close to his. Rubbing her breasts against his chest.

He stopped her squirming and held her tight against him, skin to skin, her breasts squashed between them, his hard d*ck pushing between her thighs.

“Please what? Say yes to my terms,” he commanded and kissed her deeply, silencing her begging. 

She tried to move against him, to take him in but he held her tight, remaining just outside her entrance, teasing her, brushing against her, fuelling her desire even more. 

Their tongues duelled and twisted and danced. She moaned against his mouth. He was driving her crazy and yet she wanted more. She wanted him inside her badly. 

“Say yes,” he commanded against her lips.

“I will if you will be loyal,” she replied, biting his lips and pushing herself closer to him. 

“Fine, only you, I will f**k only you,” he growled and dipped to suck on her breasts, pushing her ass close to him but still refusing to enter her.

“Take me now and I will say yes,” she begged, pushing her hips to him. 

“You are mine and you will f**k only me,” he growled and lifted her. He slammed her back against the wall, wrapped her legs around his hips and thrusted hard into her. 

“Yes, yes, yes, only you,” she gasped. 

She groaned in delight, revelling in the feel of his full hard length within her. Then he started to move, pounding into her again and again as her back slapped against the wall. 

It was not long before she felt herself cresting and crashing, cumming so hard she was screaming in relief. She collapsed onto him, holding onto him for dear life while he continued to pound into her relentlessly, her ass and back making wet slapping sounds against the wall.

After she has calmed down from her orgasm, he pulled her off, withdrew and turned her around.

“Bend down,” he commanded and entered her from behind. By now, she was almost used to it. She could feel her back passage widening and accepting him immediately. 

He groaned and started moving. He pulled her hard against him and slapped her butt cheeks as he pounded into her ass. A few more thrusts and he shoot his c*m into her, grunting and shuddering into her. 

After a few seconds, he withdrew and stepped under the shower. He started soaping himself, not looking at her. 

“You will move into my house by next month, I will arrange a doctor’s appointment for you and you will take a DNA test,” he said perfunctorily. 

“Wait…I…” she protested.

He turned around and glared at her. 

“I have agreed to be loyal and you have agreed to my terms,” he said steely. 

She sighed. She did agree. Although it was under duress. 

It was hardly fair how he forced her to agree to him.