Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 52210 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52210 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
I held her waist between both hands and pulled her pussy on and off my cock slamming into her hard enough to make her magnificent tits shake. “Play with your clit for me.” She frigged her clit while I fucked her with deep hard punishing strokes.
Her screams were music to my ears and spurred me on to go deeper. I bent her double with her legs behind her ears and pile drove into her pussy until her screams became grunts and her pussy never stopped juicing all over my cock. Just when I felt my sap rise, I found her mouth and shoved my tongue in as my balls offloaded in her cunt.
“Fuck yes...Ughhhhhh.” I lost all reason for a split second. Her ass never stopped moving and I never stopped cumming. I stroked the last of my seed into her as I looked down into her eyes. “I love you, only you.” Now the tears she shed were tears of joy and my own pain was eased somewhat. I can’t bear to see her hurt. I will erase every hurt to her as long as I live.
20
Solomon
By the following afternoon my lawyer had come through and Jessica had been served. I waited to hear from her and wasn’t surprised when she showed up at my office in a raging storm. What would ever make her believe that I would tie myself to someone like her? Someone who lacked all self control. Whose spite and anger was always there for all to see.
Even Alexandra as young as she is, had more strength in her than this one who’d been raised to be more circumspect. Of course Alex had been trained in all the ways of a societal heiress, but it was her inner core that shone through in all her ways. She knew better than to act like a fishwife in public for one. She also feared my cold anger, which she had only seen but once, so she knew better than to put me in an embarrassing situation.
I sat back and let Jessica rant and rave for five minutes until she wound down. “What exactly is it that you find fault with? The injunction, or the contract?” I’d had Harry draw up a contract, which I thought was fair. The child would receive twenty-five thousand a month after he or she was born and a paternity test proved that I was indeed the father.
Just because I hadn’t come right out and questioned her didn’t mean I was a complete dupe, but it was beneath me to accuse any woman of such a thing. I’d rather let time and science prove the point.
“How dare you ask for a paternity test? You know very well that you were the only one I was with.” Like I know what the fuck you do when I’m not around. Where the fuck did she get the idea that I trusted her? Did she even know me just a little bit?
“I know that it was six weeks later when you showed up with the news of your pregnancy. I also know that a lot can happen in six weeks. What’s the problem anyway? If the child is mine, no harm done and he or she will be well taken care of.”
“I won’t accept it…it’s…”
“What, is it not enough? Shall we let the courts decide? I’ve been told by my lawyers that I’m being too generous. I have it on good authority that the courts would cut the amount in half.”
“But you’re worth millions.”
“Yes, I am. But you’re not my wife, the child was conceived without my consent and the bottom line; my millions as you say are all tied up in the business. So you see this is the best I can offer you.”
I’m sure she was expecting me to pay her way for the next eighteen years. I’d already heard through the grapevine that her family was in trouble. Their business was sinking faster than the Titanic. None of which I gave a good damn about. Of course I could afford a hell of a lot more, but her reaction was very telling.
“So if your funds are all tied up as you say how were you able to afford such an expensive car for your ward?” I didn’t even answer her ass because obviously she’d lost her mind since we parted company.
“Was there anything else? I have a ton of meetings lined up today. You can sign the contract or not the choice is yours; goodbye.” Just then trouble walked in. Either she’d bugged me or she had a sixth sense where Jessica was concerned.
After I’d put my ring on her finger last night she’d done a complete three sixty. It’s like she was waiting for that one thing to prove to her that I was sincere in my feelings for her. That even knowing the baby was coming I was still serious about not letting her go.