The Billionaire's Southern Belle 3: The Billionaire's Southern Heir (BWWM Pregnancy Romance) by Nia Green

The Billionaire's Southern Belle 3: The Billionaire's Southern Heir (BWWM Pregnancy Romance) by Nia Green

Author:Nia Green [Green, Nia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, United States, African American, Romance, Short Stories
Amazon: B00PVJ6VA8
Published: 2014-11-19T05:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER THREE

The next morning, I threw my birth control away. It may have been an impulsive decision, but even after a day of having the idea in my head, it became more and more alluring to me. I thought of him, showing his possession of me through the ultimate act of sexual prowess, claiming me as his. I’d accept his seed inside of me, doing the same for him. I’d show the world that he belonged to me, damn the consequences. We’d give ourselves over to fate — and we’d do it in whatever order we damn well pleased.

I looked at the pills in the trash and felt the response of slick wetness course through my pussy. I swooned for a moment, delirious with desire. Of course, it wouldn’t happen the first time we had sex after this. But it would. I could feel it in my bones. I knew that it would happen, and soon.

“Keyanah,” came Ken’s voice as I stood in the bathroom, “Let’s go out for dinner tonight, somewhere fancy. And don’t worry, we can do it just like normal. I’ll even drive there.” Ken never drove — it was always his driver, Max, and the ostentatious Rolls Royce. I giggled, imagining us sitting in a restaurant like a normal couple.

“Sure, baby,” I drawled, pinning up my hair in the large curls that I favored these days. I wondered what my body would look like when it was carrying a child. I imagined myself, ripe with Ken’s fruit and giggled.

“I’ll make reservations at Restaurant Even in Old Town. We can walk along the river afterwards and watch the sun set. Engaged. We were engaged … yes we were. And I was going to let Ken spill his seed inside of me. I was going to get pregnant — and still make it through school. I pushed all of the thoughts about my future away and focused on what was in front of me — a day of figuring things out and then dinner with my man. Ken went upstairs to work, and I laid my day out in front of me, planning to get work done until the evening. I looked through wedding venues during the morning and graduate schools in the afternoon. I had passing thoughts of Ken filling me up, but I pushed them aside in favor of productivity. When evening came, I stepped into my closet, full of wonderful clothes. I hadn’t worn most of the things in there, which gave me a luxurious thrill when I thought about it. I’d never had this kind of spoiling when I grew up, but Ken loved to do it for me. I pulled down a silken black dress that I had never tried on before. I slipped it over my head and pulled it on. It was a v-neck, which instantly outlined my tits, setting them apart from my smaller waist and thick ass. I turned to my full length mirror and appreciated the view. I looked perfect for a night with my fiancé.



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