Romance: SPORTS ROMANCE: The First Half (Bad Boy Alpha Male College Football Romance) (New Adult Contemporary Pregnancy Romance)

by Nicole Chance

  We’re going to have a baby together, I thought.

  We kissed tenderly and passionately, building up our renewed affections for each other. He slid his hand along my body and up my shirt to feel my soft skin. I lifted up my shirt and pulled it off over my head, leaning into him. I took his shirt and lifted it over his head, too, so that I could feel our skin touching tenderly together.

  I slowly shifted my body so that I was wrapping my legs around his waist as we sat and kissed on the bathroom floor. He leaned back as I leaned in to him so that I was on top of him as we kissed. I pulled off my pants and he unbuttoned his, wiggling them off as I straddled him on all fours, still kissing him gently.

  His cock was getting hard and my pussy was rubbing against it as I lowered my hips to make contact with our genitals. I reached down and felt his cock, stroking it to make it harder. Dissatisfied with just touching his cock, I moved downward.

  I put it in my mouth hungrily bobbing my head up and down and sucking gently. The suction made his cock rock hard, and I just kept on with it. I thrusted my head down so that his penis was in the back of my throat. I knew that he could feel the tightness of my throat around the head of his cock.

  Eagerly, I went back to kissing him, with my spit in my hand I felt his cock, which was now well lubricated and stiff. I wasn’t wearing a bra, so I slipped my last article of clothing off: my panties. I grabbed his cock to shove it inside. He moaned and gripped my pointed breasts as he entered me. I could feel the wide thickness of his cock filling my pussy and it was satisfying me. He was huge and I could feel the bare skin of his cock. It felt so warm and real. I had never had unprotected sex before, but figured there wasn’t much need now that I was already pregnant with his child.

  After all this stress, it was good to get out some of my frustrations with sex- make up sex. Not only that, but I had missed Brad, even though I hadn’t wanted to admit it before. I loved his gentle touch and how passionate he was with me; I missed his kindness and talking to him about class or life or whatever came up. I thought a lot about the night we had together and had been wanting for it to happen again.

  With these thoughts and feelings filling my head, I passionately grinded my hips against Brad’s, leaning into his cock and kissing him while doing so. I dug my fingers into his shoulders in ecstasy and desire. He began moving his hips up and down, wanting to satisfy both of us.

  I was so horny that I came quickly. I could feel it coming and began bouncing up and down on his cock, riding him eagerly. It felt so good to Brad, too, as he felt my tight pussy sliding up and down on his thick hard cock.

  I began breathing heavily and moving faster. Brad saw this and reached down with his middle knuckle to rub my clit for me. His simple touch pushed me over the edge: I was coming and hard. Harder than most orgasms I had before- it exploded suddenly inside of me. I could feel my unexpected, earth-shattering orgasm throughout my whole body as I gasped and moaned and twitched.

  Once I had climaxed, I collapsed with the relaxation of an orgasm on top of Brad. He smiled knowingly, and in one smooth move he took my waist and flipped me over gently onto the bathroom floor so that he was on top of me this time.

  He swung his hips back and forth, gently feeling around my pussy with his cock, letting me recover from my orgasm- resonating with the contracting musculature. But it was already building up again. I smiled and grabbed his hips, pumping them towards me and pushing them away so as to control the way he was fucking me.

  Soon, I could tell that he was about to climax, the pressure probably building up in his nuts. He began moving his hips faster into me so that his cock was moving deep and hard into my pussy.

  “Ooooh,” I moaned, “I’m cumming!” I was breathing heavily and it turned Brad on to see me like that, to know that he was making me cum for the second time in a single fuck. It made him want to shoot his wad and as I finished mine, he began his.

  “Mmm, me too,” he growled, pushing his thick cock deep into my tight pussy and enjoying the sensation. I was smiling and moving my hips into him to make it nice and good.

  Once he came, he leaned in close to me so that our bodies were touching and kissed me on the mouth. We both lay there in a glistening, throbbing heap, taking in the moment, the bliss, and the uncertain future.

  “Do you want to spend the night?” I asked sweetly.

  “Sure,” Brad said laughing.

  “I mean, I guess we’re like going to have to get used to each other or something now that we’re going to have a baby,” I joked. Brad smiled.

  “Oh no!” he said, his face falling.

  “What?”

  He made sudden eye contact and a mimed expression of horror.

  “I think the condom slipped off!” he said. I smiled and pushed him, both of us laughing at ourselves. We hadn’t used one and there wasn’t a need for it now.

  “Wow, you’re so funny, ha ha” I teased.

  “I know. It’s one of the many positive attributes that I will be bestowing upon our child,” he seriously said, before laughing. For some reason, the way we were joking was hitting me in a nice way. The combination of our banter and the pleasure that we had just experienced together and the fact that we were going to share a child…

  “I love you,” I said, scrunching my eyebrows and smiling.

  “I love you too,” Brad said seriously.

  On graduation day, we both received diplomas. We were madly in love and our wedding date was just a week away. Now that we were finished with school, we could start their lives together. Brad already had a job lined up to teach history at a nearby high school. We decided to stay in the area, since we both had family about an hour away in different directions.

  Our wedding day was beautiful. I wore a fluffy white dress and was glowing the whole time. Brad looked at me with so much love in his eyes as he recited his handwritten vows. When we kissed, it felt like the whole world stopped. Neither of us would ever forget that moment. We had a healthy baby girl, who is now the light of our lives. She has our sense of humor and Brad’s good looks!

  Brad and I have grown old together. We’ve had great careers and an awesome life together. We love each other with a love I could have never imagined.

  Brad Pearson and I met in an unconventional way. We had a child soon after, and we’ve never regretted anything – not even for a moment.

  We love each other and we will until the day we die. Get this – Jenna married Brad Pearson!

  *****

  THE END

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  Fantasy Job

  By Nicole Chance

  Chapter One – The Target

  I love everything about the catwalk. The lights. The glitz. The glamour. Ever since I was a little girl, I knew that it was where I belonged. Having a father in the fashion industry had taught me how to be fabulous at a young age, though he discouraged me. My father was terrified that I would grow up and become a model. Unfortunately for him, his nightmare became his reality.

  I had always wanted to pursue a modeling career, and nobody could stop me—not even my father. Whether he liked it or not, I was going to take the modeling world by storm. It was all I ever wanted.


  The sequin fuchsia gown I had chosen glimmered under the sparkling lights. The matching stilettos screamed “sultry” while my thick eyeliner said “fierce”. I could feel eyes on me, although I was only in the audience. They should have been looking at the little black dress onstage.

  “Who are you wearing?” Ariana Wyatt gasped.

  I blushed. I could not believe the Ariana Wyatt wanted to know what I was wearing. My modeling career was sure to take off with recognition like that.

  “Oh, just a little designer by the name of Diego Hernando,” I replied with a smirk. “My father recently bought his brand.”

  “I read about that in FabGirl! What a smart buy,” she replied, swirling her champagne in her glass. “Well, I better get back to mingling. Feel free to give me a call sometime. Maybe you can do some work with the agency.”

  She pulled her card out of her handbag and handed it to me. I nearly squealed as I took it from between her long, bony fingers. Working with Ariana Wyatt would be a dream.

  “Were you just talking to Ariana Wyatt?”

  I turned around to see my best friend, Mia. Though she wasn’t a model, she loved fashion. Luckily for her, I always had a way to get her on the guest lists. Even if she wasn’t model material, I would always make her feel like she was. That’s what friends are for.

  “Yes!” I exclaimed, flashing her card. “She told me to call her because she might have some work for me. How amazing is that?”

  “Pretty amazing,” Mia retorted. She sounded uninterested. “So are you still gonna do the thing?”

  My face flushed. Mia and I had had a long withstanding bet on how long it would take my father and my stepmom to get a divorce. When they finally split in April of 2016, it sealed the deal. Mia won the bet and I had to do whatever she dared me to, no matter how ridiculous it seemed.

  That was when she dared me to do the impossible: seduce Anthony Aloisi.

  “Well, I haven’t even seen him tonight—”

  “I have!” she hissed. “He’s right there!”

  Sure enough, she had spotted him. The handsome, middle-aged man had been my father’s business partner since I was a child. I had always fantasized about losing my virginity to him, but the older I became, the sillier it seemed.

  “So he is,” I muttered through gritted teeth. “Just let me get a few more drinks in me.”

  She smirked.

  “Are you gonna chicken out?”

  “No! I just—I’m just nervous. He’s—well—a lot older and a billionaire and—”

  “And single. And you’re a hot up-and-coming model. You have nothing to lose, Lilli. You’re literally perfect.”

  I bit my lip and looked at him. He was laughing and joking with none other than my father.

  “I wish that my dad wasn’t hogging him,” I groaned. “I didn’t come here all the way from Connecticut just to be ignored the whole time.”

  “Says the girl that was just noticed by Ariana Wyatt. Be patient,” Mia murmured. “Enjoy the show. He’ll come over here. He’s bound to notice you in that dress.”

  I smiled.

  “Thanks, Mia.”

  “No problem. For now, just lean back and keep your eyes on the target.”

  Keeping my eyes on Anthony was a lot harder than I imagined. He was schmoozing with all the models and other fashion moguls. For some reason, I felt a pang of jealousy every time he kissed some European bimbo’s cheek.

  Then, it happened. Our eyes met. It was only for a brief moment, but the wink and the wave that followed were what made my heart melt.

  “The target just winked at me,” I hissed. “That’s a good sign, right?”

  Mia’s eyes widened with excitement.

  “Of course it’s a good sign! Go talk to him!”

  I bit my lip.

  “You think so? Shouldn’t I wait until maybe—”

  “Wait for what? He’s right there!”

  He kissed another woman’s cheek. My stomach turned.

  “I’ll talk to him when he’s done mingling with his section. Those are important people. Supermodels. I shouldn’t bother him right now.”

  “You’re an important person,” she reminded me. “You’re daughter of his billionaire partner. Don’t forget that you belong here. Own it.”

  I gave her a sad smile.

  “Sometimes I don’t feel like I do,” I murmured. “The fashion world is cutthroat. Maybe I’m just not cut out for it.”

  Chapter Two – Sneaking Away

  The last designer’s collection was halfway finished when I caught Anthony out of the corner of my eye. He flashed me a handsome grin and my face became hot with embarrassment. It was hard to believe he would be looking at me when his section was filled with some of the sexiest women on the planet.

  The last gown made its way down the runway and my eyes darted back to Anthony. Suddenly, he was gone. I frowned.

  “He’s coming!” Mia hissed in my ear. “Right there!”

  My eyes widened as I saw where she was pointing. He was only a few steps away, a glass of champagne in his strong hands.

  “I couldn’t help but notice you from across the room,” he said, smoothly. “How’d you like the show?”

  “Oh, I loved it!” I enthused. “The last designer was fabulous. Topanga Winthrup, I think her name was?”

  He chuckled.

  “Well, I have to admit, I didn’t really see too much of the show.”

  “Yeah, I noticed you had some really important European models in your section. Must be nice to do business with such pretty faces,” I noted, trying to hide my envy. “I’d love to work with those kinds of women.”

  “They aren’t all they’re cracked up to be. You, on the other hand. Now you have an interesting look. I must confess, you caught my attention from across the room. I’ve never seen a woman pull off purple so well.”

  “It’s fuchsia,” I corrected, playfully.

  “Well, Miss Fuchsia,” he purred, “I was thinking you’d like to go somewhere a little more private.”

  My cheeks were burning.

  “I—I’d love to,” I stammered. “But where? This place is pretty crowded.”

  He grinned.

  “I know a place.”

  The janitor’s closet he took me to was not the most comfortable venue, but I had to admit that it was titillating. I had promised myself (and Mia) that I would seduce Anthony Aliosi and I was.

  His lips brushed my neck as he unzipped his pants. Our breathing was heavy.

  “Are you sure no one will come in—”

  “I locked the door,” he murmured into my neck. “Plus, wouldn’t it be kind of hot to get caught?”

  I blushed.

  “I don’t really want my first time to be in front of anyone else,” I admitted.

  Suddenly, he pulled away. His eyes were wide.

  “Your first time?” he asked. “You mean—with me? Right?”

  I shook my head.

  “So you’re a virgin,” he muttered. “Okay. Well, are you sure you want this? I don’t want to have a case—”

  “I want this,” I interrupted. “I really do.”

  He grinned and pulled my hips close to his.

  “Good,” he whispered against my lips. His hands ran down my body and he pulled my dress up. “Commando? Bold move for a virgin.”

  I felt the tip of his throbbing manhood rubbing against me. My nerves were starting to get the best of me, but I knew I had to play it cool. I was going to seduce Anthony Aliosi.

  “It’s just how I—oh!”

  I had not expected the tip of his manhood to enter me. At first, it hurt a little, but after a moment, I felt the greatest pleasure that I had ever felt. I tossed my head back in ecstasy as his lips moved up my neck and our hips moved together.

  “Wow,” I breathed into his ear. “This isn’t really how I imagined it but—but—”

  My eyes rolled back int
o my head as his hands found my breasts. I had not felt a man’s touch before, and as a young girl, I never expected that I would be losing it to Anthony Aliosi. Yet, as his manhood moved deep inside of me, I came to the revelation that I wouldn’t have had it any other way. After we made love, I would finally have him wrapped around my little finger. Plus, I would win my bet.

  “That feels so good,” I breathed as he pulled me closer to him.

  I could smell the sweet sweat upon his neck as I lowered my lips towards it. His strong embrace was enough to drive me wild.

  “I-it’s hard to stay quiet,” I murmured into his ear.

  While I expected him to say something romantic, he gave me a reality check instead. Though it was unwelcome, I ultimately agreed.

  “We can’t do this long if you don’t wanna get caught,” he whispered in my ear. “Let’s finish up, baby.”

  I nodded and with the last few jerks of his hips, he finished. I heard his pants zip up before I even opened my eyes. He patted me on the shoulder.

  “That was fun. We should do it again sometime, beautiful.”

  And with that, he left me there, my hair tousled and my eyeliner smudged.

  My father hated seeing me at fashion shows. He knew the dark side of the fashion industry and his greatest fear was that I would be sucked in like so many models are. It would kill him if he knew I’d slept with his business partner.

  Despite the fact that he detested my involvement in the industry, he still paid for my limousine.

  “I trust you had a good evening,” he murmured as we waited together. “It was quite a show.”

  I nodded.

  “Yes, Daddy. It was great.”

  I could see the limo down the street. It was stuck behind several others just like it. Los Angeles traffic jams were almost as bad as the many that I’d witnessed in New York City. I hated New York City.