Ruin The Billionaire

Jake.

Ashley’s smile was wide and beautiful. Her lips were painted bright red and her dress showed a very generous amount of cleavage.

“My mother hates you,” I said. “How did you get here?”RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

She turned and picked up a face mask and showed it to me with an evil grin on her face. She looked like a complete sociopath doing that.

“You went through all that trouble just to get into my room? I have not forgotten what you did to me so you better get out before my mood changes.”

“You haven’t been picking up my calls,” she said. “I had to do something to get your attention.”

“I have no interest in you,” I told her. “The truth is I was only using you to annoy Heather and my mother while we were on that trip. Now, I don’t care. And after knowing what you did to me and Cilla, I don’t want to be anywhere near you. I hate you because you ruined the one good thing in my life.”

“I know you feel that way, and I wanted to stay away as well, but I couldn’t. I’m pregnant and I know the child is yours.”

I have never laughed so much in my entire life. I laughed so hard that I had to go and sit on the bed. “You must think I’m a real fool, don’t you? During the trip at Catalina Island, you and I never had sex. I don’t know how you’re pregnant but that’s not my responsibility. Look for the father or pin it on some foolish guy. It’s not going to be me. Just get out, I want to rest.”

“It’s not about that time, fool. It would be too soon to tell anyway. I think I conceived when we were at Illistra.”

I chuckled. “You seemed like an intelligent woman but I can see that you’re the average fool. We used protection during our time there. You see, I have dealt with a lot of women of your type.”

“Well, I don’t know what happened but I got pregnant. I haven’t been with anyone since then.”

I laughed harder. “Judging by the way you threw yourself at me on the day we met, I don’t think you’ve been keeping your legs closed. You know who the father of your child is, that’s if you’re actually pregnant. I can’t believe I returned home for this kind of nonsense.”

“I haven’t been with anyone ever since that day.”

“What about before?”

“I had been alone for a while.”

I grabbed her hand and pulled her to the door before throwing her out of the room. “I don’t have time for this stupid drama.”

I went and picked up her purse, opened the door and tossed it outside. This was my house and I was tired of letting people walk all over me. I sat on the bed and realised that I was not going to have any peace. I stood up, picked up my wallet and went out before closing door. I did not even bother using the back staircase. I went through the main one and marched through the living room. Several eyes turned my way. Understandable considering that I was the only man in a sea of women.

When I was outside, I jumped into my car and started driving. I drove around the city before I decided to go to the one place I wanted to be at. After parking my car by the street so that my driver could pick it up if things went well, I went into the apartment building. As I climbed up the stairs, I thought about leaving countless times but kept blocking it. I needed to see her, even if it would only be for a second, before she threw me out.

I knocked on the door a few times but received no answer. After sometime, I heard the sound of footsteps. “Who’s there?”

“It’s me. Jake.”

There was silence on the other side for a few seconds. And then the door opened. There she was, my soft beauty. She was wearing a red nightie that ended mid-thigh. It was silk material and I could see her nipples straining against the material. A warm, sexy feeling spread through my entire body, my blood running to one part. I wanted to pull her close and kiss those fresh pouty lips.

“Hi,” I said.

“You can’t be here, Jake.” She said. “It is too dangerous and you know it. Please, leave.”

I could see that she was fighting a lot of emotion but trying to appear strong. She needed comfort and I wanted to give it to her. I needed her.

“I don’t want to leave. I want to be with you.”

She shook her head. “No, we can’t. You have to leave.”

She attempted to close the door but I put my foot there.

“Stop making this harder than it is already, Jake.” She said. “Please.”

“I need you so much, baby. I can’t sleep. Please let me in even for a few minutes. I can’t go anymore without talking to you.”

She sighed. “Okay, two minutes and you’re out.”

She released the door and stood aside for me to enter. I stepped in and locked the door. As soon as that was done, I grabbed her hand and pulled her close, before kissing her like my life depended on it.

The moans that came from her as we kissed was a clear sign that she wanted it as much as I did. There was nothing slow about the kiss. It was fast and steamy. We kissed like we were going to bite each other’s lips off. Before long, I was taking off my clothes while she pulled her nightie over her head.

She had a let a cute little bush grow. Although, I usually preferred bare to bushy when I came to other women, I did not care during that moment. It was Lilly. I wouldn’t have cared even if it was a big overgrown bush. There was no time for foreplay. We were both sufficiently aroused. She lay on the couch and I placed myself on top of her. She was so wet that my penis slid in effortlessly. She moaned as I as I filled her up.

“I’ve missed this so much,” she said. I started to move a bit faster. Her moans started to get louder. Right when I was about to cum, I slid out.

“Please,” she begged. I got up and sat on the couch. She smiled and came and straddled me, before lowering herself onto my cock. A smile wormed its way to my face as I watched her ride me. Her tits bounced up and down ever so perfectly. Her moans of pleasure were giving me the time of my life. I stared at my beautiful woman who had given into lust and the hunger from deep within. She started moving faster and I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure spreading through my body. We came at the same time. She fell back on to my chest and I held her close, not wanting to let go of the woman who had just rocked my world.