His Secret Baby: A BDSM Revenge Wedding Romance

by Ashlee Price

  “I’ve never heard of this place.”

  “Well, I’m sure that has something to do with the fact that there would be no place to park your yacht.”

  He gave me a strange look. I wondered what it was about. I guessed I shouldn’t have said anything about the fact that he was filthy rich, but I was certain that he hadn’t been to many places like the pier. It was a small and kind of out-of-the-way place for locals. I imagined that he stayed in his gated community on the other side of town. He wasn’t from my area.

  “You don’t like that I have money, do you?”

  I shrugged. It didn’t matter to me either way, it never had. But I liked that he got so defensive about it. I don’t know why, but I did. “It’s not that. I’m just not used to people that have money. Both of my parents work for the city, so you know that they aren’t making a bunch of money. So all of that fancy stuff that you keep ordering I usually have to find a recipe for. Just different in a lot of ways, is all.”

  It occurred to me that that was the most I had ever said to him in one go. Usually I was so quick to get away from him, but now all I wanted to do was be near him. He was walking closer, and as we made it to the pier, he took my hand and tucked it into his arm. I felt safe with him and leaned in against his strong shoulders.

  “You can make me anything you want, Nicola.”

  “Well, aren’t you easy today.”

  “Not easy, very hard. It is the state I am in with you all of the time.”

  I didn’t know what to say to that. It wasn’t something that I could really comment on, but I hoped that his saying that meant that he was ready to do something about it. I couldn’t believe how much I wanted him, to be with him in all ways, but ever since I had taken him into my mouth, he had changed a little. I wondered if I had gone too far. I hadn’t really thought much of it then; it was just a way to pay him back for what he had done for me. It had been perfect and a little maddening, but if I would have known that he would act like this, I wouldn’t have done it at all.

  “Well, you haven’t asked for any more special lunches, sir. I thought maybe you’d had your fill.”

  He stopped me when we were almost to the end of the pier. I was looking down into the water and I had a moment where I wanted to ask him to swim with me. It was not something I thought he would do, but the water called to me, and when I asked him, I think he surprised us both with his yes.

  I hadn’t really thought it through, though. It wasn’t like I had a bathing suit on. But all thoughts left my mind when he started to take his shirt off. I hadn’t seen much more of him than his manhood, and the hard lines of his chest made me pause. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, and quite frankly, I didn’t want to. He was gorgeous. I was still standing there fully clothed. I needed the man badly, and I felt like once again he was teasing me. He had to know what he did to me, he had to.

  Chapter 5 – Nicola

  “Are you going to go swimming in that?”

  I looked down at my clothes, which were the same clothes I’d worn to work that day. I didn’t have anything on underneath, thanks to my boss’s demand that I be bare. Now I was a little worried about what that was going to mean. He was standing there in his boxers, the fabric molding to his very form, and I was left with a dry mouth. That didn’t seem to be something that I was going to be able to change.

  “Um, I don’t really have anything on underneath this, Jerold.”

  He didn’t seem to mind. In truth, he seemed rather pleased with that information. I wasn’t sure how I felt about it. “Good, then that means that you’ve been listening.”

  “Well, you haven’t checked.”

  “I can smell how wet you are when you come into my office, and those breasts never stop moving. I think I can see them swaying in my mind.”

  My cheeks were getting red, and as he moved closer, I was trembling for his touch. His hands moved quickly, pulling the buttons on my blouse to open it up to his greedy eyes. I saw the darkness fill them again, and then he kind of jerked on my skirt, apparently wanting me naked right then. I heard it rip and reminded him that we had to go back to my parent’s house. “Do you really want me to have to explain what happened?”

  He didn’t answer, but his hands took my hands and pulled me closer. Now our bodies were against each other, skin to skin, and I can’t say how good that felt. It was what I had wanted for some time, and I was glad that I had talked him into it.

  We went into the water and found a place that was away from the pier and up by the storm wall that lined the beach. I was looking for the soft kisses that he had given me before on the dock, but there was another part of him that was coming out. His hands were rougher as he pushed me against the wall, my back hitting it and stopping me from moving forwards. I was pinned in between the concrete and his body. He was hard and he made me want him more than anything else in the world.

  Before long I was turned around and Jerold had pulled my arms back behind me, holding them around my elbows so that I couldn’t move. I wouldn’t have wanted to if I could have, but Jerold seemed to like me not being able to move. I wasn’t scared, just apprehensive that he was going to play with me instead of giving me what I really wanted.

  “Please, Jerold. I need you inside of me. Nothing else will do.”

  He stopped and asked me what I really wanted.

  “I need you.”

  “What do you need, Nicola?”

  “I need you inside of me.”

  It wasn’t enough, and he made me beg him over and over again.

  “Tell me what you really want, Nicola.”

  “I want you to fuck me!”

  I couldn’t believe I had said those words, but it seemed to be enough for him. There was hardness at my opening and then a moment of pressure as he pushed his way into my tightness. It had been almost a year since I had had anyone inside of me, and Jerold was rather large. He had barely fit in my mouth, and now I wondered whether he was going to rip me in two. I heard him growl behind me, and I knew that he was having as much trouble coping with the feelings as I was.

  “You are so tight, Nicola. You feel like you were made for me.”

  I liked that he thought that. I squeezed him hard with my inner muscles to make him groan. He’d made it so that I couldn’t really move around, but he couldn’t stop me from crushing his length. Jerold yanked out quickly and drove back in hard. The action made my eyes close, and I knew that it wasn’t going to take long for me to come at that rate.

  Jerold started to slam into me like a machine, and he didn’t seem to be letting up. My body tensed and I whimpered and moaned. I was so close, but it was only when he stopped and asked me if I was going to come that I realized I was going over the edge. I was so ready to come. I nodded my head quickly.

  “Tell me what you want, Nicola.”

  He was barely moving inside of me and I was backing up on him as much as I could. He was still holding me by the elbows, making it difficult to move like I wanted. “Please, Jerold. I need to come.”

  Jerold rocked forward hard and quick, making me see stars behind my eyelids as the whole world around me started to crumble. I wanted to be let go: my arms were burning and each press against me rubbed my tits against the rough surface of the wall. When I pulled away, he let my elbows go and they screamed as I moved to brace myself against the rock.

  The hard grip moved to my hips but he didn’t stop moving inside of me. There was no time to get used to it, or to take a breath after my first orgasm before I was rolled into my next. A hand reached around and started to rub my clit. I jerked and I could feel wetness coming out of me as he pulled out quickly. Hot seed shot onto my backside, but was quickly washed away with a wave of water.

  I started to move away, then cried out when he re-entered me and rubbed faster, harder than before. His length didn’t move, just drove deep and stayed buried as he pulled me to another orgasm. He never got soft, and I thought he was going to take me again, but instead he pulled away to
leave me cold and empty from the lack of him inside of me.

  I heard the whimper but didn’t want to think that it was from me. It sounded desperate, and I didn’t like to hear it. There was just something about him that made me go a little crazy. I was starting to think that I wasn’t complete unless he was deep inside me. Jerold was quickly becoming my drug of choice.

  Chapter 6 – Jerold

  I spent the weekend thinking about Nicola, but I didn’t call her. She made me nervous, and the feelings that came over me made me nervous as well. I wasn’t sure what made me afraid of such a small woman, but there was power in her. She wasn’t just a submissive; she had shown me that she could ask for what she wanted and try her best to take it if she had a mind to.

  It was a dangerous combination, and paired with the racing heart that she gave me, it was clear that she was trouble. I started to think that maybe I wasn’t supposed to have her. Nicola gave me feelings that I had never had for another woman, and I didn’t know how to handle it. I was in a new territory that I had never seen.

  I was trying not to dwell on it, so I jumped at the chance to get away for a couple of days. Connie called me late Sunday and told me about a deal that I wanted to sit in on. I had to leave that night for the airport, but it was a way to give me more time to think about what I was going to do with Nicola. I had to get the power of my own mind back if I was ever going to have any power and control over her.

  The meetings kept my mind occupied, and I didn’t get back to the city until Tuesday afternoon. A lot had happened in my mind, and the time away from Nicola had been the deciding factor. I wanted to see her, so instead of heading up to my office to check on the business, I was instead heading to the kitchen on floor five. I had spent enough time away from her. I had had enough space apart.

  When I got to the kitchen, I didn’t smell anything. There was usually some kind of aroma coming from the place, but now it was empty and there was nothing. It looked like it hadn’t even been used that day. Since it was late in the afternoon, I didn’t know why that would be. Maybe Nicola had called in sick. I wouldn’t have been notified – I hardly kept up with every employee – but now I made my way up to the top floor to see if I could find Connie. She knew everything that was going on, so I knew that she would know where Nicola was.

  I couldn’t find her there, but she was in my office when I finally came in.

  “I heard that you were back. How was your trip?”

  Going into business mode, I told her about the deal and what I needed to do to make sure that it all went smoothly. She took notes, efficient as ever, and for a time I forgot what I was going to ask her about. Connie was about to leave when I stopped her with a question.

  “Have you seen Nicola around, Connie?”

  She turned around slowly. There was something in the way that she looked at me that put my guard up.

  “She was let go Monday morning, sir. I must have forgotten to send you an email about it, but she was just a low-tier employee, so I didn’t think to bother you with it.”

  I was shocked and more than a little pissed off. Yes, Nicola was not high up on the totem pole, and Connie had the right to fire her, but I was pretty sure that she knew how much I wanted her. She knew that Nicola was more than just a cook. She was something else, and even though I wasn’t sure what exactly Nicola was to me, I certainly wasn’t going to let her get fired. This was my company, after all.

  “On what grounds would she have been fired?”

  “Her attire was appropriate and she had broken several of the dress code rules. We couldn’t have her walking around like that. I had warned her twice before, but Nicola didn’t seem to care and kept violating the rules. I had to let her go, sir.”

  I tightened my jaw, knowing immediately what she was referring to. There was no way that she was talking about her clothes. She was talking about her lack of clothes. It was the clothes that I had told Nicola to forget. I pressed my lips together. I couldn’t really say anything, but I was going to have to figure out a way to make it up to her. I didn’t care about anything but how Nicola was feeling. She must think I was a real jerk, making love to her one minute and then firing her the next workday.

  “I did not authorize that, Connie.”

  “And you didn’t need to. She was a problem, and I figured that you would want me to take care of it for you. I don’t even want to think about the lawsuit that could have come out of it. It had to be taken care of. People were starting to talk.”

  I told her to leave. For once her mouth snapped shut without another word being uttered. I was fuming, and for a moment I even thought of firing Connie. It was what I wanted to do. I didn’t care that she’d been with me for years and had saved my ass more than once. If I lost Nicola because of this, there was no way that she would keep her job. I knew that Connie had something against Nicola, but she had crossed a line.

  Dialing Nicola’s number, I waited a few moments before she picked up. “Nicola.”

  She heard my voice and hung up a moment later. I stared at the phone for several moments and then set it down. I was feeling a mix of confusion and a little anger. I didn’t know if I should give her a spanking or go beg for her forgiveness. What kind of man wanted to do either?

  To be continued…

  Billionaire’s Domination Book 4: Possessed

  By: Ashlee Price

  Prologue

  Nicola has been fired. Everything that she thought was right in her world wasn’t. Her first job out of college was a disaster, and she knows she needs to find something else to do. It isn’t long before the idea of getting another job is overtaken by the idea of starting her own restaurant. She isn’t sure how she’s going to manage it, but at least it will give her something to think about other than Jerold.

  Jerold is giving Nicola her space, but he doesn’t like it. She’s taking too long to miss him, and far too long to come back to him. He no longer has control of the situation, and he wants it back. When Nicola finally agrees to go out with him, Jerold can’t just prepare for the night. He has to figure out how to convince her of forever.

  And if that doesn’t work, he’ll just have to remind her who’s the boss.

  Chapter 1 – Jerold

  She wouldn’t talk to me. After a couple of days, her silence was deafening. I knew I had made her mad, but there was something in me that told me to keep my distance. Nicola could get really angry, really fast, and like most women, I figured she just needed some time to cool off. I gave Connie a vacation. I didn’t want to see her around the office after what she’d done. More than that, I didn’t want her as my assistant anymore. She had been a good employee at one time, but she had gotten way too wrapped up in my personal life.

  I felt alone on the ocean, and Nicola did not seem to have any intention of saving me. I was not going to get any help from her. As the days went by, it was becoming clear that she was not even going to answer her phone.

  By Friday, I knew that the only way I was going to see her was if her mother gave me another invitation. When it was almost five and I hadn’t gotten a call, I figured that the best way to get invited would be to just call and ask. I knew that Angela was too nice to say no.

  She was cordial on the phone and offered me a spot at her table without me having to say much of anything. I thanked her and asked if she needed me to bring anything.

  “Well, you’d better bring an apology. Nicola is not happy with you, and she is very stubborn, like her father. She likes roses. Red ones.”

  I kind of chuckled. I wasn’t sure how I felt about Angela knowing that I was in the dog house. Nicola was mad at me, I knew that, but she was also very private, so it was surprising she had told someone what had happened. Going to the dinner seemed a little more worrying when I thought about what she might do or what the other people knew about what happened. Did they know that I had messed everything up and let her be fired?

  Getting dressed, I made sure that I was wearing a suit like the one I had worn
the week before. Nicola hadn’t been able to keep her hands off of me then, and I wanted nothing more than to have a repeat at the pier like the time before. It had been perfect and had become my own personal porn that played in my mind. I could remember every curve of her body and I could still taste her lips on my own. I had to have her, and I was going to take her mom’s advice and come with my A game. Anything was worth it if she said that she would have me back in the end. I knew that I hadn’t done anything wrong, but I knew that she was upset and I did understand why.

  I was back to being nervous. It was too late in our games for me to feel this way. She was supposed to be mine by now, submitting in every way, but that was just not Nicola. I could tame her for a little while with sex, but she was too strong-willed to give into me completely. Before, that would have been a problem for me, but now I liked that she wasn’t just a mindless sub. She had fire, and her submission was far sweeter because of it. I had to work for Nicola, and I found myself liking that far more than I had thought possible. She had always been like no other woman I had ever known.

  Going over to her parents’ house, I drove slowly and tried to figure out what I was going to say to her. I had gotten a large bouquet of flowers that I hoped her mother was right about. I tried to shake the words that were going through my mind. What if she wouldn’t see me? I knew that she wasn’t too polite to tell me to leave if that was what she really wanted. So I was in her hands, and I hoped that she was gentle with me, because I didn’t think I could take that rejection. Not from her.

  When I knocked on the door, her older brother Rich answered and greeted me like we were old friends. Her whole family welcomed me with open arms, but it was Nicola I was worried about. She had made me want her more than anything else ever before. I wasn’t used to wanting things. I was used to taking things.