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Daddy Plus One: A Single Dad Secret Baby Billionaire Romance

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by Brooke Valentine


  The afternoon turned into night, and the group headed back out to their bikes. The sky was clear, the stars bright. Shaw noticed the phase of the moon as he got on his bike, Robin getting on behind him. The quarter moon glowed high above their heads, signaling the ascent into the full moon phase. His inner wolf, well aware of the phase, growled deep inside of him.

  Before Shaw started his bike, he turned his head to say something to Robin, “Ready to go back to my place?”

  Robin ran her hand over his shoulder as an unexplainable fear filled her. Surely his friends were coming too. They wouldn’t be alone yet. In a way, she hoped they would be alone. Shaw had handled her body a lot while in the bar. Touching her constantly in one way or another. A yearning had begun, and she didn’t know how long she’d be able to hold back.

  She nodded then hung on to Shaw as he started the loud machine. It roared to life underneath them, vibrating and making Robin even more interested in the events of the night.

  When she had woken up that morning, she had no idea she’d be giving away her virginity to the man she’d been despising. It had never been her intention to be with Shaw in any way. Not even in business. She was ready to forgo the wealth that would come along with the business agreement just so she didn’t have to be around Shaw.

  She’d given up so much just to stay away from the man. Yet here she was on the back of his bike, heading to his home. A place where she knew she’d give him all of herself. Unsure exactly how things had managed to change so drastically in the matter of a few hours, she chalked it up to fate.

  The fact was Shaw wasn’t forgetting about her and moving on to his next conquest, the way she thought he would. The fact was that his touch sent lightning through her veins. And the truth was, she wanted Shaw. She had to admit to herself that she always had.

  It began to sink in that Robin fought the man so hard from the moment she met him because he brought out something inside her that she was afraid of. A wildness she wasn’t aware she had hidden deep down. She’d hidden it so well, she wasn’t even aware it existed until Shaw kissed her.

  When she finally allowed him to kiss her, something woke up. Something that wanted to make huge changes in her life. As she clung to Shaw, the two of them speeding down the road toward their destiny, she grew more and more afraid.

  Shaw could smell her fear, and it only served to excite him. A little fear only added spice to sex, in his opinion. And Robin had every right to fear what was about to happen. But he’d show her that along with great fear can come great pleasure. Both ends of the spectrum served a purpose, and he couldn’t wait to get her alone.

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  The road forked, and Robin found Shaw taking the right side of the fork as the others took the left. They were heading to his place alone. She tensed up as soon as she realized what was happening.

  Gulping, she held tighter to Shaw and wondered how he’d take her. Soft and easy or wild and crazy?

  Even though it was dark, the moon lent enough of its light to show her they were in the countryside. Shaw slowed and pulled into a gated entrance. The gates swung open, allowing them to enter. A long road took them up to an enormous cabin.

  Lights came on as they approached the huge log home. “God, this place is gorgeous, Shaw.”

  “Thanks,” he said as he stopped in front of the house and turned the bike off. “It took me a while to build it the way I wanted it, but it was worth the wait.”

  They got off the bike, and she laughed when he picked her up again. “You don’t seem to like to let me walk, Shaw.”

  “I like holding you, my sweet little angel.” He kissed her cheek.

  Robin noticed a small man come out of nowhere and he pushed the bike toward what must’ve been the garage. “I suppose that guy works for you.”

  Shaw didn’t even have to look back, he knew who it was. “Yeah, I have three people who work around this place. They’re very adept at staying out of my way while getting their work done.”

  Robin wasn’t sure she liked that. “Why? Are they afraid of you?”

  Shaw laughed. The fact was they were a bit afraid of him. Long ago a group of gypsies made a pact with the shifters to take care of their mundane chores in exchange for their lives. Each shifter employed a few of their descendants. It didn’t mean the humans were any less afraid of the shifters they worked for. Shaw knew the people had it better than their forefathers did, at least this generation got paid for their work.

  “Afraid, no,” he told her as they got to the front door. “They just have a healthy respect for me is all.”

  He opened the door and in they went. Robin gasped at the grand entryway. “Shaw, this is amazing.” She looked up at the chandelier that hung high above them in the center of the cathedral ceiling.

  Highly polished blonde wood that matched that of the exterior made up the interior of the foyer. Even a fireplace graced the large room that merely served as a welcoming point in the home.

  “Glad I could impress you.” He chuckled as he carried her through the room and up a staircase. “More is to come, baby.”

  Her eyes went wide as she thought about what he meant. Then she thought they’d overlooked a pretty big thing that should be discussed before anything got going. “Shaw, I know you’re probably free of any kind of sexual disease…”

  Before she could finish, he said, “I’m clean, you’re clean, no reason to worry.”

  She bit her lower lip. “I’m on the pill if you want to know about that.”

  He stopped in front of the door to his bedroom. Birth control would be a thing she’d only have to worry about for a short time longer. “Great.” He opened the door. “This is a room I want you to feel very comfortable in, Robin.” Placing her on her feet, he gestured to the huge room.

  Robin looked around the grand room. A gigantic four-post bed, made out of the same blonde logs the house was made of, graced the middle of the room. Dark reddish-brown leather sofas made a sitting area to one side. A flat screen television hung on the wall in that area. In the area on the other side of the bed was a fireplace that had a fire already going inside of it. Off that side was another door. “The bathroom, I assume?” she asked as she nodded in that direction.

  Shaw wanted her to feel at home. “Go see for yourself. Explore while I change into something more comfortable. And feel free to do so yourself. There’s a pretty little pink silk robe hanging in there. It’s yours.”

  “Like you bought it for me? Or it’s something you let the women you bring home wear?” she asked, as a streak of jealousy shot through her.

  He smiled at her with a knowing look in his eyes. “Okay, first thing, I’ve never brought a female into my bedroom. I consider this space to be only mine. A place I didn’t want to bring just anyone into. My private domain.”

  “Then why am I here?” she asked in confusion.

  “Because I want you here. I want to share this with you and only you.” He walked away from her and allowed that to sink into her brain.

  Robin could only stare at him as he walked away from her. Had he really never brought another woman into that room? She didn’t know if she could believe him or not. But she decided to give him the benefit of the doubt.

  Making her way to the bathroom, she couldn’t stop her eyes from roaming all around the room. Deep green curtains covered what looked to be massive windows. The comforter on the bed was the same shade, and when she went into the bathroom, she saw the towels matched as well. Looking into the mirror, she realized her eyes were just about the same color as what appeared to be Shaw’s favorite color.

  Stripping away her clothes, she watched herself in the mirror. “Are you sure about this?” she asked herself. Then she nodded at her reflection.

  Looking around the monstrous bathroom, she finally found the pink robe hanging on a hook on the other side of the shower that looked as if it was built to fit five people in it. A tub the size of a small pool ran along the other wall. Two small doors were at the back
of the room, and when she checked them, she found each one housed a toilet and a small sink.

  After putting on the robe, she walked out and found Shaw in nothing but a tight black pair of boxer briefs. He whistled at her, and she blushed. “I knew you’d look adorable in that.” He came to her, picking her up again and taking her to the bed.

  She couldn’t help but notice the set of handcuffs that were lying on the nightstand. “Um, am I under arrest, Shaw?”

  He growled, “Maybe.” Then he tossed her onto the bed. “First things first. Let’s rid you of that pesky little hymen so we can get down and dirty.”

  Her body tingled with anticipation as she moved back on the bed. “You’ll be easy, right?”

  Shaw laughed as he grabbed her ankle and pulled her back to him. “Sometimes.”

  “Sometimes?” she asked with a high voice. “Not all the time?”

  He shook his head. “Nope.” He pulled the silk belt, and her robe fell open, revealing her voluptuous body. “Oh, baby,” he groaned as he moved his hands up her stomach, taking her size Ds into his hands. “I’m going to have so much fun with you.”

  Robin could barely breathe as he touched her. She couldn’t take her eyes off him as he leaned over and took one of her tits into his hot mouth. Her body arched all on its own as she moaned with desire.

  Her hands on his bare back moved to feel every muscle he had. He’d pulled her ass to the edge of the bed. His body draped over hers had her feeling his underwear-covered cock pulsing between her legs.

  Heat pooled in her lower region as the need to feel him inside of her grew. Shaw feasted on her tits until she could take no more and begged, “Please, Shaw, please.”

  He pulled his mouth from her tit and kissed her, softly at first then harder as his desire for her grew. His cock strained beneath the fabric, wanting to get free and get into her sweet, untouched area. And she was begging him for it.

  Shaw wanted to see her face when he pushed through her innocence. He released her mouth with a low growl. His eyes ran over her body that had flushed with sexual excitement. Standing up, he pushed his underwear off, letting it fall to the floor. Her eyes went wide as she saw his magnificent erection.

  Shaw moved his hand up and down it, watching her as she bit her lower lip until he thought it might bleed. “I’ve never had a virgin before,” he admitted to her. “So this is a first for both of us.”

  Robin looked at him and pleaded, “Just do it, Shaw.”

  He smiled at her as he pushed only the head of his cock into her. She moaned with the searing hotness she felt as her virgin tissues spread far wider than they ever had.

  “I’m going to stretch your body to fit me. Only me.” He placed his hand on her mound. “This is mine, Robin Winters.” He moved his cock with short thrusts, only stimulating the first section of her vagina. “Say it.”

  Robin sucked in her breath as he began to play with her clit. He pumped into her with a steady rhythm that just felt so damn good even though he wasn’t making full penetration. His free hand connected with the side of her ass and he gave her a look that told her he wanted her to tell him she was his and his alone.

  Her body began to pulse, she felt a tidal wave building up inside of her and knew she was close to having her first orgasm that wasn’t self-induced. When he spanked her once more, she closed her eyes as the wave of pleasure took her over. “I am yours and only yours, Shaw.”

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  With her body in the midst of a full orgasm, Shaw took the opportunity to push all the way inside her. Holding her by the hips, he made one hard thrust and saw her eyes fly open. One tear fell as she looked at him, not taking a breath.

  He pulled back, nearly all the way out and thrust into her again. He’d never felt anything so damned tight. Robin grabbed his wrists as he kept going and they held eye contact. Only a few more thrusts and the look of pain left her beautiful face.

  Leaning over, he kissed her and moved her back on the bed so he could get on top of her. “Are you okay?” he asked her as he ran his hand through her hair.

  She moaned a bit before she answered, “I’m going to be sore as hell, I can already tell, but I’m more than okay.” Robin cradled his handsome face in her hands. “Thank you for this.”

  “For this?” he asked as he shook his head. “No, it’s me who should thank you.”

  She shook her head right back. “No, I mean thank you for never giving up on me. I can see now that I have a stubborn streak that’s not healthy for me. You’re an amazing man, Shaw Lykan. Thank you.”

  His heart pounded as he looked at her then kissed her. Their bodies moved together as if they’d been doing this forever. Robin didn’t feel like a virgin any longer. Yes, she was still tight as hell, wrapped around his massive appendage, but she was giving herself to him willingly.

  Shaw’s wolf howled inside of him as he cheered for what they’d both won. But the howl only served to bother Shaw. There was still the chance Robin wouldn’t survive the process of becoming a shifter.

  When her hands ran up his arms, gripping his biceps, he felt her body going into another orgasm as she moaned with the release. “God!”

  The way her tight little box convulsed around his cock made it hard not to give in to his own orgasm. But he wanted her to have more. Pulling out of her, he grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over, putting her on her hands and knees, then pushed back into her. She groaned with how much deeper he went, and he felt more of her tender canal stretch to accommodate him. “Oh, baby, you feel so damn good.”

  Shaw reveled in the fact he’d get to take her over and over for the next couple of weeks. He wanted her to become addicted to having sex with him. He had to make it better than just good; he had to make it a thing she couldn’t go without out.

  Everything about Robin turned him on. The sounds she made as she panted, the way she smelled, the way her blonde hair clung to her back in damp strands from sweating with the exertion of the sexual act. And he felt his wolf panting as he moved in and out of her.

  Shaw reached around her to play with her clit as he kept up the hard thrusts. She moaned as he used his thumb and forefinger to manipulate her most sensitive sexual organ. When she came again, she let out a string of curse words that almost made him laugh.

  He didn’t though. He didn’t want her to think he thought she was funny. It was adorable to him. His little angel had been brought to cussing like a sailor with the climax he’d taken her to.

  Giving her a slight break, he let her fall to the bed on her stomach while he got up and picked up the cuffs. “I think you’ll like this, baby.”

  She rolled over to find him with the fluffy pink cuffs in his hand. “Uh, oh.”

  “It’ll be fun, you’ll see.” He pulled her around, so her head was at the top of the bed, resting on a couple of fluffy pillows.

  She smiled, as he made her feel sexy, a thing she’d never felt. “You know this orgasming thing is pretty great. They should make advertisements to let people know not to hang onto their virginity so damn long.”

  Shaw kissed the tip of her nose. “I’m glad you did. You don’t know what it does to me to know I got you first, and I’ll have you in a way no other ever will.”

  Robin’s brow furrowed as she looked at Shaw. He’d taken one arm and pulled it up then snapped a cuff around it. “You know I’m not trying to ruin this moment, Shaw, I’m really not. But the thing is, you keep talking as if this is a permanent thing. That’s something neither of us knows for certain. I’m not saying I’m going to go looking for another man to do this with, but we don’t exactly have a commitment here.”

  Shaw stopped what he was doing to look into her eyes and give her his undivided attention. “But we do have a commitment here. You told me that you were mine, only mine.”

  “But you haven’t told me anything like that in return.” She stared at him with a blank expression.

  He chuckled before he kissed her sweet lips. “That’s a given, baby. Yo
u had me from that first day at the park. You should know that already.”

  And with that, he made Robin feel a thousand times better about everything. “And the guard dog business. Is that still an option?”

  “It is. I want it, if you do.” He pulled her other arm up over her head and cuffed it. She was safely secured to the bed, going nowhere now.

  She pulled to test the hold of the cuffs and smiled sexily. “Oh, my. I can’t seem to get away from you. Whatever will you do with me?”

  “Anything I want.” Shaw ran the tip of his finger between her breasts, down the middle of her stomach and ended on her swollen nub. “I’m going to taste you now.”

  Robin’s eyes went huge. “Like oral sex?”

  Shaw nodded. “Yep.” He spread her legs and settled himself so he could lap her all up, a thing he’d dreamt of doing.

  His hands gripped her inner thighs as he kissed the inside of one of them. Then he turned his attention to where she was leaking from her previous orgasms.

  Robin’s eyes closed as he moved his tongue into her, lapping up her secretions. As soon as he cleaned her all up, his tongue moved through her wet folds, and he kissed her pussy lips, making her moan and whimper for more.

  His attention seemed to be proving effective. He foresaw her wanting as much of his attention as he wanted to give her, which was all of it.

  Giving her some long licks with the flat part of his tongue, he moved to up to her clit and loved the way she sighed when he sucked on it. “Damn, baby,” she moaned.

  She hadn’t called him any type of a term of endearment. Hearing her call him baby was like music to his ears. He flicked his tongue at her clit as he sucked it and her legs wrapped around his body as he did.

  Robin was in heaven with Shaw between her legs. She never wanted him to leave that place. She could just live right there in his bed with him making love to her for the rest of her life if he’d let her.

  Sure, they’d need to eat now and then, take in some water, maybe even sleep a little, but she never wanted this to stop. Not ever.

 

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