Page 25 of Working For A Billionaire

"You don't have to do that," I say as we finish paying for the baby clothes we purchased.

"I want to. Please, my dad didn't let me do anything for mine, and I was kind of looking forward to planning it," she pleads when I reach her car.

I shrug my shoulders, not wanting to disappoint her and say, "That would be wonderful, Gabby. Thank you so much."

Her face brightens as she smiles and hugs me. "Thank you. I can't wait to get started!" she exclaims, opening the trunk and throwing her bags in.

When I return home, Harrison is in the living room, looking over some papers. He looks up from them when I walk in and smiles, making my heart jump. His smile softens his features, making him look even more handsome and brightening his sapphire eyes. I don’t know if it’s the hormones, but I feel like he’s getting more and more handsome with each passing day.

"How was your shopping trip?" He asks as I sit on the couch, setting my bags down beside me.

"It was great," I say, excited. "Gabby offered to throw a baby shower. Isn't that sweet of her?"

"A baby shower?" he questions, setting down the papers he has in his hands, "Do we need to have a baby shower?"

"Why not? We could invite friends and family," I respond, shrugging my shoulders as my enthusiasm starts to dwindle. "Gabby suggested inviting the parents from class. She invited them to hers."

I watch as Harrison ponders the idea. He runs his hand through his hair and leans back in his chair, a small smile playing on his lips.

"You know what," he says, looking up at me with a friendly grin, "I think it's a great idea. If you need any help, just let me know and I'll do what I can."

"Thank you, Harrison," I reply, feeling my heart skip a beat at the sincerity in his voice.

His eyes are full of warmth and kindness, and I can't help myself from feeling drawn to him in a way that scares me a bit more than it does feel safe. I am so overwhelmed with emotions that I rush over to him and throw my arms around him. He looks surprised for a moment but then relaxes into my embrace, returning the hug after only a moment's hesitation. When we finally pull away, he meets my gaze, and a strange emotion passes over his face.

I smile as he pulls me into his lap, wrapping his arms around me. I kiss him deeply, running my hands up his neck and down his chest. He feels so manly, and somehow, even for this moment, all mine.

I sit up and lift myself into the air. I wrap my legs around Harrison's waist and pull him towards me. His tongue enters my mouth and I moan, pressing my body against his.

Harrison picks me up and carries me into the bedroom. I lay down on the bed and he lowers himself down on top of me. His hands run up and down my body, touching me everywhere he can reach.

We take off each other’s clothes, breathing heavily as we try to catch our breaths. His cock springs free and I gasp, grabbing it in my hand.

"Fuck, baby," he moans, leaning forward and biting my shoulder. "I love it when you touch me like that."

I stroke his dick feeling every inch of him in my hands. It feels tight, ready to burst at the seams. "I love the way you talk dirty to me. It turns me on so much," I murmur.

Harrison grabs my hair and tilts my head back. He slides his tongue along my neck and nibbles on my earlobe. All the little hairs on my body stand on end. I can’t believe my body has such a reaction to his touch, I feel like I’m on fire.

"I want to fuck you so badly," he whispers. His voice does something to me.

I feel him slide inside me and groan. It feels so good. My mind is obliterated by the sheer force of this sensation. He groans, grinding his hips against mine.

I moan as he continues moving inside me. He moves his hand down my side and rubs my clitoris, making me even wetter. I feel my orgasm building up inside me as he continues to pleasure me.

"Tell me what you want, baby," he whispers, continuing to stroke my clit.

I whimper, unable to form words with his fingers on my sensitive nub.

He grips my thighs and pushes them apart. He moves his other hand to my breasts and massages them while thrusting into me. I cry out as he hits my spot and I climax, tightening around him. I feel him shudder beneath me and I hold onto him tightly as he continues to cum inside me.

We both lay there, catching our breath. Suddenly, Harrison rolls over on his back and pulls me into his arms. I snuggle up to him and kiss him softly. He holds me close to him until I fall asleep, and at one point I’m not sure which part of this evening was dream: the sex or what came after it.

Chapter Ten

Harrison

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