BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE: PREGNANCY ROMANCE: Billionaire Mafia Boss’s Baby (Mafia Alpha Billionaire Romance) (Contemporary BBW New Adult Romance)

by Piper Sullivan

  “I actually have a passion for it. So I make time, you haven’t had a single drink all night, is something wrong?” he asked. “I’ve got some drinks in the mini bar if you didn’t like what was being offered at the party.”

  “No that’s fine,” Angela said, blushing. “I’m just not really in the drinking mood today.”

  “Why not?” Tyrel asked, getting closer to her and putting his hands on her waist, pulling her closer.

  “Isn’t it against party rules to leave in the middle of it if you’re the host?” Angela said, changing the topic.

  “I have a special reason.”

  “Oh, really?”

  “Yes. I missed you to death, you have no idea.” Tyrel leaned in for a kiss, but Angela arched her neck, evading him.

  “We barely know each other, Tyrel.” She said, breaking free of his hold.

  “I know,” Tyrel said. “I’ve been going crazy these last few weeks. With all the time we’ve spent apart. I don’t know how to deal with that. I’ve never felt any of these feelings I’m feeling right now before.”

  “Well, I’ve had a tough few weeks too, but you barely show it.”

  “We were both so busy I didn’t want to seem like an emotional nag, blowing up your phone every five minutes.” Tyrel said in a serious tone. “But if that’s a turn on for you, I could start right now,” he broke into a smile, lightening the mood.

  “I feel like we should get to know each other better,” Angela said. “I don’t want to be just one of the girls on your hit list.”

  “Angela, I would never do that to you. I’ve never felt anything remotely close to that with you. You know, my mother was a waitress that my dad had a boner for, she lives in Iowa now and they don’t even speak. I have no template of what a stable relationship looks like, but when I think of you, I feel like it’s a pretty good to place to learn.”

  Angela had never thought of the possibility that Tyrel’s relationship issues stemmed from an unorthodox upbringing, she felt mean for assuming he was just an asshole that used people. He was still an asshole, but at least he was an asshole because he simply didn’t know how to be anything else, and he was so clearly willing to try with her. She didn’t want to drive him away with news of the baby, it would no doubt scare him.

  “You want to learn how to love?” Angela asked.

  “I know it sounds stupid, but I feel like I’m done fooling around. There comes a time in life when you just have to take responsibility for the choices you have made you know,” Tyrel said, taking her in his arms again. “There are certain things a guy must do, you know? Things that he must say.”

  “Like what?” Angela said, her voice cracking as the combination of his scent and touch started to hit full gear.

  “Like I love you.” Tyrel said it in such a young and honest way that Angela believed that it was probably the first time he had said those words to anyone in his life. “I’ve never told anyone that before.” He added, confirming her suspicion.

  He didn’t wait for a response, he gently kissed her, and she complied, kissing him back. He guided her to the bed, and lay her on her back. He looked into her eyes longingly as he positioned himself on top of her, then bent to kiss her neck, giving her love bites that made her want to giggle and moan at the same time.

  She slid her hands down his chest, then started to unbutton his shirt. When she was done, she flipped him over, making him lie down on his back. She lifted her dress and removed her underwear, leaving her pussy exposed.

  Tyrel quickly finished undressing, lying on the bed naked and exposed. Angela followed suit, removing her dress entirely and the bra underneath. She licked his neck, then his chest, then nibbled on his nipples, causing him to grab onto her hair in an effort to subdue, and show, his ecstasy. She let her town glide down his perfect abs, admiring every inch of them, and nibbling on his sides, making him squirm in delight.

  His dick was fully erect now, and she grabbed it with one, soft hand, feeling it pulsating in her grip. She moved her hand up and down his shaft, encouraging his erection, getting him as hard as possible, then she put her tongue on the head of his penis, flicking it, teasing him and pleasing him.

  She could feel him almost bursting for her to take it in, so she complied, wrapping her lips around the head, sucking on it. Then she took him all in to her mouth, feeling it come alive inside her mouth and massaging it with her tongue.

  After a few moments of bobbing her head up and town, massaging his balls with her other hand, she mounted him, hands on his chest, and she let her pussy swallow his penis whole as she began to ride him, back and forth, then up and down, in a steady, sensual and slow motion, never taking her eyes off his. She rode him for a while and then suddenly he could take no more, he grabbed her by the hips and flipped her over onto her back, holding her hands above her head and pinning them down with one hand, and thrusting deep and long as her legs spread wide. As she orgasmed, Angela finally shouted her reply. “I love you too!”

  ***

  Three days had passed. The party attendees had given up waiting for Tyrel to resurface from the room that night, but had all left in good spirits anyway. There was enough alcohol and food to keep everyone happy. Angela and Tyrel had gone at it so many times that night that she hadn’t made it home. When she woke up the next day, Tyrel had evolved into one of the most caring lovers ever. He had gone out to get everything she needed, had finally gotten around to cooking her that meal that he had promised and had been so romantic that Angela found it very difficult to leave his apartment, so she hadn’t, for three whole days. The imposed honeymoon period felt far too natural for them to feel awkward about it, and in those days they found out a lot about each other.

  Angela explained her own dating life, which was virtually non-existent. Ever since a five year long relationship she had from when she was sixteen until twenty one had turned out to be nothing more than a lie (her boyfriend had been cheating on her the whole time), she found it hard to trust anyone with her heart.

  Tyrel sympathized with her, and told her although it was his first time committing to anyone like this, he would hold her heart with both hands. The three days made Angela warm up to the idea of telling him, but it still felt far too soon, and she didn’t want to ruin the serenity of their bond and their sex, but she would eventually have to tell him.

  Now wasn’t exactly the best timing however, she held her belly with her left hand. Although no baby bump was showing yet, she was feeling something kicking down there, but it wasn’t her baby. She spread her legs further apart to try and control the massive feeling, but it didn’t seem to help at all, even as she bent over on her tip toes.

  Her head was pulled back sharply, and she got a full view of herself in the bathroom mirror. She had only her bathrobe on, but it was pulled up over her waist and her other hand was holding the sink for balance as her breasts rocked back and forth.

  Tyrel tightened his grip on her pony tail even harder, pulling at her hair as he thrusted continuously and purposely into her from behind, and Angela could see her own face as it squirmed and twitched in pleasure. How many orgasms had she had this morning? She had lost count.

  “Fuck me harder!” she pleaded, even if she felt like one more orgasm would make her pass out right there. Her body had a mind of its own though, and was not listening to reason. All it wanted was Tyrel’s dick to stay in it forever, doing what it did best, making her cum.

  “Say it fucking louder!” he demanded, going even deeper into her pussy. She would obviously be sore after this.

  “Fuck me harder!” she said, her voice sexy as ever. She looked at his reflection in the mirror, and she saw he was looking at her. Having eye contact in this position was a new experience for her. She saw his eyes close as he came, she too couldn’t help it, and they shared a mutual climax.

  As they lay in bed later that night, tracing each other with their fingers as they watched a childhood favorite of Angela’s, Spirted Away, a liminal anime film. Angela f
elt all her hormones overriding, and as Chihiro, the lead character of the film, a ten year old girl, broke into tears on the screen because she was having a hard time saving her parents, so did Angela.

  “What’s wrong, baby?” Tyrel asked, concerned.

  “It’s just. I’m so sorry.” She said, failing to speak coherently.

  “Why are you sorry?” Tyrel asked, confused.

  “I kept a secret from you,” she replied, nervously.

  “What secret?”

  “I should have told you sooner. I’m so sorry.”

  “Angela, tell me what you did.”

  “Will you forgive me?”

  “I can’t know unless you tell me.”

  “Promise me this will change nothing between us.”

  “Well, I can’t promise you that. If you’ve been keeping this secret for a long time, then everything that we are based on, our foundation, is entirely questionable.”

  Angela thought about it for a few moments, trying to find the right words to use to tell him. She sat up, and looked at her lover in all his glory for one last time. She couldn’t stand the thought of losing him so soon after falling madly in love with him, but she couldn’t stand the thought of lying to him either, and the baby bump was going to show sooner or later and he was going to start asking questions.

  “I’m pregnant.” Despite looking for the words to say, only two came out.

  “Angela,” Tyrel said, confused. “It’s only been three days, so how can that even be possible to tell?”

  Angela just sat there, silent.

  “Angela! Did you come here pregnant with someone else’s kid?” he asked, feeling his heart constrict.

  “No! It’s your child! From before!”

  A wave of realization swept over Tyrel and Angela feared the worst, then suddenly, he broke into hysterical laughter.

  “What’s so funny?” Angela asked, confused, but he just kept on laughing, rolling over exaggeratedly. “What’s so funny?” she said, wiping the tears that had started.

  “It’s just so funny! I’ve been an asshole my whole life! I don’t deserve this! A beautiful girl like you and now I get to be the father of your child! This is amazing! This has been the best week of my life and I never want it to end!”

  “What?” Angela asked, shocked. “Do you really mean that?”

  “Of course I do!” Tyrel said, jumping off the bed. “I want this to last forever!” Then he suddenly stopped his show of ecstasy, like he had just thought of something serious.

  “Tyrel, what is it?” Angela asked, getting off the bed and following him.

  “I mean what I’m saying, I want this to last forever. I love you.”

  “I love you too,” Angela responded, a wave of peace settling over her.

  “Well then,” he said, getting down on one knee holding her left hand. “Will you marry me?”

  Angela scrunched up her face, pretending to think.

  “How about we order some pizza?”

  Tyrel laughed and reached for his phone, “Pregnant ladies….”

  THE END

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