My Surprise Secret Baby (Romance Box Set)

by Lexi Wilson

  I was still sore, but I let out a moan like I had seen the women do in movies. I didn’t want to go overboard, but I did want him to know I was enjoying what we were doing, even if it was hurting me in the process. His mouth continued to move over my lips and my cheeks, then my neck. He pushed in and out of me the entire time he kissed me, causing me to shiver under him on the bed.

  “You feel so good,” he whispered. “You’re so tight.”

  “You are so big,” I breathed. “Just wow.”

  He chuckled once more, but fell silent as he thrust into me faster. I knew he was going to make me cum, and fast, too. I hadn’t ever done this before, and with each thrust, I was pushed closer to climax. This was beyond anything I had ever imagined, and I could see why Kira had been into sleeping with guys since high school.

  I let my body take over, moaning louder as I drew closer to orgasm. Josiah was letting out moans and grunts of his own, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. I hadn’t ever been so turned on before, and I wasn’t sure what to expect. I was just going to go with it, trusting Josiah to know what he was doing and take me along the way.

  Then, as my body exploded in climax, I felt a warmth rush over me like nothing I had felt before. It was stronger than I thought it would be, and I cried out as my body responded to the sudden pleasure that ran through me. It was intense, and I felt on top of the world. This was better than being drunk. This was the most intense thing I had ever done.

  “I like watching you cum,” Josiah said, and I felt my cheeks blush once more. I was glad it was dim in his room, and that he, too, was close to cumming. I was enjoying the moment, but I was getting sore, and I didn’t want to tell him to stop. I wanted to see what he was like when he finished, and more than that, I wanted him to finish inside me.

  I moaned as he thrust into me faster than before, taking me with a confidence I had never felt before. He pushed into me faster and harder, faster and harder, and I continued to writhe on the bed beneath him.

  Then, as he came, I felt another rush run through me. His cock pulsed inside me, and I smiled in satisfaction. It was almost as good of a feeling as when I myself came, and I knew I was falling for this man.

  I wasn’t sure where this would lead, but I did know what I didn’t want this to end. This was incredible. The sex was amazing, and the man I had given my virginity to was everything I’d ever wanted.

  Satisfaction ran through me, and I felt nothing but contentment as Josiah pulled himself out of me, lying on the bed with a look of contentment on his own face. I didn’t care if it was bold. I had just given him my V-card, and now I wanted more from him.

  I crawled onto the pillow next to him then laid my head on his shoulder. This was the first time in my life I spent the night with a man, and I was proud of myself. I was proud he had invited me out on the date, and I was proud I had been bold enough to come back to his place with him.

  This is what I wanted, and I was going to enjoy the moment. Let life bring what it did tomorrow, I had tonight, and tonight, I had my crush in bed with me, and I felt on top of the world.

  All I knew was I wouldn’t change a thing.

  And I hoped Josiah felt the same.

  Chapter 10

  Josiah

  I was awoken the next morning by my cell phone ringing on the nightstand next to the bed, and I scrambled to grab it before it woke Zia. The night before had been wild. At least, as wild as I got anymore. I couldn’t believe I had actually been lucky enough to get her in bed with me, and I was even more shocked to know how tight she was.

  She was perfect in every sense of the word, and I hated to think that this was only going to be temporary. But when I saw the number from the school on the phone, I pushed all thoughts of Zia out of my mind and headed for the bathroom to answer the call.

  “Hello?” I said as soon as I had closed the door behind me. I checked the time on my phone briefly, surprised that it was past nine. I always got up early, but since we had been up so late the night before and I hadn’t set my alarm for the morning, I overslept.

  “Hello, I’m looking to speak with Professor Bleid, is he available?” a woman’s voice on the other end of the line spoke.

  “This is Bleid,” I said. “How can I help you?”

  “Oh good. I’m sorry, I’m not sure you and I have met before. I’m the new secretary working for the dean at the college, and I wanted to call and let you know that he’s back in the office today and would really like the chance to speak with you. Are you able to come in this morning?” she asked.

  I looked at the clock again, annoyed they would call me first thing in the morning and ask for me to come into work. But, I had been wanting to speak with the dean, and I knew it was as good a time as any to touch base with him.

  “I can do that,” I said. “I have a couple of things I have to get done, but if you can give me an hour, I’ll be there.”

  “That would be great,” the woman said. “I’ll let him know you’ll be here around ten-fifteen.”

  “Great, thank you,” I said. “I’ll see you in a bit.”

  I hung up the phone and hopped through the shower, washing off the smell of sex from the night before. I didn’t want to wash off Zia’s scent on me, but I couldn’t show up at the office smelling like I had been in bed with a woman all night – even if that was the case. No, I was going to be as professional as possible with this dean. I had to be. I was on thin ice doing what I was doing with Zia, even if I did plan to break it off before we got to the point of being in school together.

  I had to be careful about everything I was doing, especially if the dean was back. For all I knew, he might even know who Zia is and recognize the two of us if he saw us together. I didn’t want to have to look over my shoulder whenever I was spending time with her. But I had to be smart about this. I already felt guilty about sleeping with her after I had lied to her, but it was too late to do anything about that now.

  Now, all I could do was move on and focus on the upcoming semester. And on making a good impression with this dean. He hadn’t bothered to make a good impression with me, but he was technically my boss, and I was the one who had to be impressive to him.

  And I planned to be. I knew Nate had stuck his neck out for me already, and I wasn’t going to make him look bad. Not after what he had done for me getting me out of that school back in New York. I would prove to him I was worth standing up for and putting it out on the line. I would be a good professor.

  But first, I had to take Zia home. I couldn’t tell her what I was doing with the day, and I hoped she wouldn’t ask. With the way she had acted about sex the night before, I had a feeling she was going to be rather awkward when she finally did wake up.

  And I wasn’t wrong.

  I walked out of the bathroom with a towel around my waist. Zia was awake and sitting on the bed, having already made it and gotten dressed herself.

  “I heard you in the shower and figured I may as well get dressed,” she said with a shy tone to her voice.

  “You should have joined me,” I winked at her, causing her cheeks to flush red. “I could always use an extra couple hands when I’m in the shower.”

  “I’ll keep that in mind next time,” she said, the shyness still shining through her demeanor.

  “You’re blushing,” I teased as I walked over to her on the bed. It only made her blush worse as I let the towel fall free and leaned in to kiss her. She was right there to meet me, kissing me back with all the passion she had had the night before and then some.

  Clearly, she was feeling a lot more comfortable with herself in bed, which made me happy. She was beautiful, and I wanted to know that about herself. I hated being with women who hated how they looked and had no confidence. There was no reason for it most of the time, and I hoped Zia saw that about herself.

  I was getting hard, fast, and I was ready to fuck her again. It had felt so good the night before, and I wanted her to be entirely comfortable with me. But I also knew that I had
to get going if I was going to make it to the school on time.

  Since I told the secretary I was going to be there in an hour, I knew I had to get moving. I still had to get dressed and take Zia back to her place, and if we wound up being in bed together again, there was no way I would make it to see the dean when I said I would, and I didn’t want to have to explain myself or keep him waiting.

  “Come on,” I said. “Let’s get you home.”

  “Are you sure?” Zia whispered, sounding disappointed. “We were just about to have some fun again. I want to do what we did last night all over again and again!”

  “Me, too,” I said. “But I’ve got a few things I need to do for work today, and I have to get you home before I can do that, so let me get dressed and we can get you back to your place, okay?”

  “Okay,” Zia said with a sigh. “But I hope you know you are one of the biggest teases I have ever met.”

  “I’m going to take that as a compliment,” I said with a wink. “I’ll see you again soon, and we can pick up here where we left off.”

  “Promise?” she asked.

  “Yes,” I said. “Trust me. After last night, I want to have you in bed as much as possible. You really know what you’re doing between the sheets.”

  Although I had sensed she didn’t have a lot of experience from the way she had been acting the night before, I knew it would do a lot more good for her to build her up rather than make her feel even more insecure about herself. The more confidence she had, the better she would be.

  I knew from experience that would make the entire thing better for the both of us, and if there was ever a way for me to have better sex, I was all about it. Not to mention the fact I wanted to blow her mind all over again.

  “I’m going to get dressed and I’ll be right out,” I said. “If you’d like, you can make a cup of coffee for the road.”

  “Don’t mind if I do,” she said. “You’d think I’d be tired of coffee by now with how much I make it at work, but I’m getting to the point I can’t get my day going without a nice cup first thing in the morning.”

  “Just wait until you’re trying to get classes in on top of your job,” I called after her. “Then you’re going to be keeping the entire coffee trade in business all on your own!”

  She laughed out in the other room, and I hurried to get dressed and comb my hair. It dried fast, and I knew by the time I got her back to her place and made it to the school it would be fine.

  Within ten minutes, we were on the road, and I pushed the early morning traffic to get her to her place so I could make it up to campus.

  “What do you have to do today?” she asked innocently. I almost told her I was meeting with the dean before I caught myself.

  “Paperwork mostly,” I said. “I’m going to head over to the office and get through a large stack that’s been staring at me most of the week.”

  “Sounds exciting,” she said. “Thanks for last night. I had a lot of fun.”

  “Me too,” I said. “And I want to do that again with you soon. Let me know when you’re free.”

  “I’ll text you,” Zia was looking at her phone. “And I’ll let you know when I have another night off. I don’t work a lot of the night shifts, so if you’re usually free after five, we can make this a regular thing.”

  “I’d like that,” I said without thinking. I knew I had to be careful with what I said to her, but at the same time, there was no need to dash her hopes right after I had her in bed with me all night. I had to be careful of the things that I said so I didn’t give myself away, but I also didn’t want to hurt her.

  This was a dangerous game I was playing, but then, I was good at games.

  After dropping her off, I headed straight for the dean’s office on campus, eager to get there before I was late. But, as I strode through the halls, I was spotted by Clara, the woman who had been hitting on me since I’d come to the campus in the first place.

  I was hoping she hadn’t seen me as we walked through the halls, but we made eye contact at the worst moment, and with the smile spreading across her face, I knew she’d be heading my way and I’d have to deal with that.

  Fuck, I wasn’t in the mood for this.

  Chapter 11

  Zia

  I waited a long time before going into the apartment. When I found my phone at Josiah’s house, I realized I had thirty missed calls and fifteen text messages from Kira. She was clearly worried sick about where I had gone, and she wanted to hear from me.

  I knew she got worried about me easily, especially since I wasn’t used to living in Chicago yet. But, I was bad about checking in with her when I was going to be out late, and I wasn’t sure if I should tell her that I might be doing more of that. If things were gong to progress the way I hoped they would with Josiah, then it was likely I was going to be spending plenty of nights at his place.

  In the meantime, however, I had to tell her the truth about where I had been and tell her what had gone down with Josiah. But, how the hell was I supposed to explain to her that I had just had sex with a man I’d only met two weeks ago? Even for Kira that would be fast, and I wasn’t sure what she would think of me.

  Sure, she thought I was already sexually experienced, but she also often called me a prude. I acted like a prude, that was for sure, and I had a feeling she wasn’t going to believe me when I told her what happened.

  Still, I was going to have to do my best. She likely would be calling the cops if I didn’t get up there and tell her what was going on. The text messages had stopped around midnight, but her last call had come in at two in the morning. She might still be in bed, but if she woke up and I wasn’t in the apartment, I knew she was only going to get more worried.

  The last thing I wanted was to have to deal with telling the cops I had been out with a guy all night. I was still rather embarrassed with myself for what I had done, even though I was happy with myself, too.

  “Where the hell have you been?” Kira leapt off the couch as soon as I walked through the door. “I’ve been worried sick about you!”

  “I know and I’m sorry,” I said. “I didn’t have my phone on me when we got back to Josiah’s place.”

  “You went to his place?” she asked, the shock evident on her face. “Last night?”

  “Yeah,” I said. “He said I could when I told him I wasn’t ready to come back here. We were having such a good time – we went to dinner then we went to an old bookstore. I didn’t want the night to end.”

  “Did you fuck?” Kira asked. She was always so blunt with her questions, but even though I expected it, I still blushed. “You did, didn’t you?”

  “Yes,” I said at last. “I know it was pretty soon after we met, but with the way we connected with each other, and the fact we had a glass of wine, I just couldn’t say no.”

  “I don’t believe you,” Kira shook her head. “You’re such a prude! You’ve had sex with like what? Two people?”

  “I’m not going to give you a number,” I laughed. “But I’m telling you, we did!”

  “I still don’t believe you!” Kira announced, though I could see in her face she was forgiving me for not calling her the night before. “Since when do you just hop into bed with anyone?”

  “I wouldn’t call it hopping right into bed,” I rolled my eyes, but she folded her arms over her chest.

  “You said yourself this was fast, and I agree, it was. Not that I’m one to point out how fast someone gets into bed with someone else. I mean, I’ve had my fair share of one-nighters since I came here,” she said. “I’m still just shocked that this would come from you of all people!”

  “I know, I know! I’m surprised by it, too, but I’m telling you, it just felt right, so I went through with it. And I’m so glad I did. You saw him, he’s hot,” I said.

  “I’m not denying that, but I’m telling you that you should be careful when you go out with guys here. It’s not like back home, and you can wind up with the wrong person without even realiz
ing it,” Kira warned.

  “Says the girl who just admitted to having one night stands with guys she’s met since coming to Chicago!” I teased. “What’s the difference if you do it or if I do it? I mean, it just seems like fair is fair to me, you know?”

  “I’m not condemning you for that,” she said quickly. “I’m just saying you need to be smart when you’re spending the night with some guy you’ve only known for a couple weeks. Like shoot me a text and let me know when you’re not going to be home and where you’re going to be. Then at least I know where to go looking for you if you aren’t answering your phone in the morning.”

  “Fair enough,” I said. “But you don’t tell me when you’re out all night.”

  “I do tell the people who would know where to go to help me if I were to need it,” Kira said. “Not that you wouldn’t want to, but I have other friends here who are mutual friends with the people I hook up with; they would be there faster if I were to have an emergency.”

  “Alright, alright,” I said. “You win. Next time I spend the night with him or anyone and I’m not telling you in advance, I’ll shoot you a text and let you know. You have to admit though, it does feel a bit like being back in high school if I have to check in with you when I’m not going to be home for the night.”

  “I know,” Kira said. “But it’s not because I am trying to control you or anything, it’s just for your own safety. If you were out and something were to happen, I need to know where to go to be able to help you. Bros before hos, remember?”

  “You win,” I said with a laugh. “Anyway, do you have any painkillers? That wine gave me a splitting headache.”

  “You know wine does that to you,” Kira said with a laugh as she headed into the bathroom. “So why do you bother drinking it?”

  “It seemed to be all that he had,” I said. “I didn’t want to be rude or ask for something stronger.”