Baby Fever: A Billionaire Secret Baby Romance Page 6

  She responded immediately and gave a little whimper of pleasure.

  His lips were soft, but firm and in control, and he tasted good. Sweet, with a hint of that chocolate dessert they’d had at the restaurant. And his smell, now that she was up close to him; it was almost intoxicating, making her physically weak and giddy as she practically melted in his arms.

  It had been quite a while since her last kiss, but it had been a long time since anyone had kissed her like this, if ever.

  She wasn’t sure how long it lasted, but by the time they pulled away from each other, she felt dizzy, and her eyes were half-closed in bliss.

  He took both her hands in his and stared at her intensely. “Will you…will you come back to my hotel with me tonight?”

  Ashleigh might have been young at just twenty-two, but she wasn’t an idiot. She knew what it meant when a handsome Hollywood star you’d just been kissing invited you back to his hotel room. It wasn’t just going to be for coffee and cake.

  Still, she nodded breathlessly. She wanted it.

  “Come on, let’s go,” he murmured softly, keeping hold of one of her hands and leading her back to the bike.

  Twenty minutes later, they were strolling through the lobby of Rico’s hotel towards the elevator, arm in arm.

  It was at least three stars better than Ashleigh’s place and extremely exclusive, but she wasn’t really paying too much attention to the décor; she was far too wrapped up in Rico as the two of them hurried into the elevator. He pressed the button for the fifth floor and then placed both his hands on her waist and pulled her close.

  “You…are so gorgeous,” he smiled and looked down into her eyes.

  “Pff. Says you.”

  “Come here.”

  “I am here. Couldn’t get much closer.”

  “Shush.” He leaned down and pushed his lips to hers, and they kissed until the doors pinged open on the fifth floor.

  He grabbed her hand and tugged her along the corridor to his room, quickly unlocking the door and pulling her inside, crashing his lips to hers again as soon as they were safely alone.

  He pushed her against the wall, and she was slightly taken aback –and incredibly turned on– by how in control and dominant he was. It was hot, and she had no complaints.

  He pinned her hands back a moment while they kissed, then let them go so he could start undressing himself, shrugging off his leather jacket and dropping it to the floor behind him, then working on his tie and shirt buttons.

  Once she realized he was doing that, she began to join in, fumbling at his bottom buttons to help him, then moving to his pants, unbuckling the belt.

  By that time, his shirt was undone and he shrugged it off, his toned, muscular arms reaching behind her to undo the clasp and zipper on the back of her dress. She ducked her head down a bit to assist, and also so she could keep her eyes on what she was doing.

  She couldn’t help but check out his chest and upper body at the same time and, she wasn’t disappointed. Just as she thought, he was toned and perfect, his olive-colored skin delicious and gorgeous in the dimly lit atmosphere of his large hotel room.

  Suddenly she felt a coolness on her back as Rico managed to undo her dress and push it off her shoulders. She wriggled them a little to help and then shrugged her arms out, the dress dropping to the floor and leaving her standing there in just her bra and underwear. She definitely felt exposed and slightly self-conscious, but then Rico’s lips were on her neck, kissing her most sensitive sweet spot, and she melted against him again, her body going weak in his arms as they wrapped around her.

  She whimpered and felt him take her by the hand, breaking off to lead her over to the bed, leaving their clothes in a pile by the door where they’d stripped, both of them clearly too eager and excited to make it to the bed in the first place.

  Once they were over there, he let go of her and sat down, smiling up at her.

  “You’re gorgeous,” he reiterated, making her blush, her arms naturally going to cover herself slightly.

  After Rico had taken off his pants, Ashleigh bit her lip and checked out his legs. They were firm and muscular, and a little hairy. Again, perfect, just like everything else about him.

  “Come on… come over here.” He smiled and held out his hand, both of them naked now except for their underpants – and her bra.

  She took his outstretched hand as he pulled her to the bed, sitting down next to him on it. He twisted around and leaned in for a kiss, throwing one leg over her straight away and then placing his hands on her shoulders, pushing her backwards, once again asserting his dominance.

  She whimpered in surprise and pleasure, her legs automatically lifting up in the air and wrapping around his waist as if they were already making love.

  She felt his bulge pressing into her crotch and realized he was already quite hard down there.

  It forced out of her another involuntary moan, and Rico responded by running his hands up and down her body, his fingertips dancing over her bare skin and making her shiver while he kissed her deeply.

  She lifted her arms up and wrapped them around his neck and shoulders, pressing their bodies together even more and feeling herself get wet, wanting him desperately.

  He pushed one hand into her hair and grabbed a fistful of it, his other moving further down her body and finally slipping in between the two of them, her fingers sliding into her panties and brushing over her warm wetness.

  “Ahhh! Mmm…” she gasped and pushed her hips up into his touch.

  He swirled his tongue over hers and shoved a finger inside her.

  “Ah!” she moaned again, gushing wet now as he began to move it back and forth, his thumb flicking left and right over her clit at the same time and driving her wild.

  He didn’t keep it up for long though and, wanting to take this to the next stage, he soon broke off from the kissing and sat up.

  He rolled off her onto his back, lifting his ass up in the air so he could take off his boxers.

  Ashleigh took the opportunity to sit up on her knees, knowing she should probably undress too but feeling pretty self-conscious about her small breasts.

  “You’re the gorgeous one around here,” she remarked, looking down at his perfect body as he dropped his boxers to the floor and kicked them off the ends of his feet, his slightly bigger than average cock now on full display, standing up proud and hard.

  He sat up on his elbows a bit and looked at her, shaking his head. “Don’t put yourself down. You’re beautiful, I promise.” His eyes roamed quickly up and down her body, then one hand reached out and settled on her waist. “You want some help with that bra?”

  She smiled, relaxing a bit. “If you don’t mind…”

  “It would be my pleasure,” he teased with an amused smirk, sitting up properly and reaching his hands over behind her, unclasping it and letting it fall back off her shoulders.

  He immediately leaned in and began kissing at her breasts, starting with the left, then the right, sucking her nipple into his lips gently.

  She gasped in pleasure and pushed one hand into his soft, dark hair. She really hadn’t been expecting that and it felt good.

  It had been so long since she’d done anything with a guy that all of this felt amazing, her body already on fire and tingling from every touch.

  Rico knew exactly what he was doing and how to please her.

  He pulled back and looked up at her from his position in between her breasts, then sat up and pushed her onto her back.

  She flopped down on the bed with a gasp, looking up at him.

  He smiled and took hold of her legs, spreading them apart and getting in between them, then he reached up with both hands and tucked his perfectly shaped, delicate fingers into the waistband of her lacy underwear, slowly beginning to tease them down to reveal her full nakedness.

  She lifted her hips up off the bed and wriggled them a bit to help him and soon, she was fully exposed and blushing as he gazed down at her naked body with
an expression of awe, his eyes sparkling.

  “You’re perfect,” he whispered, running his hands delicately up and down her stomach and along her thighs.

  She blushed even deeper and shook her head, but he didn’t really give her much time to argue, reaching over to his bedside table and picking up a packet of condoms.

  She noticed they were already open and a couple were missing from the pack as he took a fresh one out and ripped the wrapper open.

  She wondered how often he slept with girls like this. Was she his first one this shoot, or had there already been others? It was foolish of her to expect anything more than just a one-night stand from this, but the courting and the dinners had been nice. At least he’d made a bit of an effort and not just asked her straight into bed.

  She watched him expertly roll the condom onto his impressively hard cock, biting her lip nervously. This was it. She was about to have sex with Rico Fernandez. This is an opportunity so many young women would kill for.

  And a moment later he was leaning down over her, sliding his arms underneath her shoulders and clamping their bodies together while he lined himself up down below.

  She could feel the tip of his erection touching her hole and she let out a little whimper of anticipation which was soon followed by an all-out gasp and moan as he moved his hips forwards and pressed into her.

  He slid inside easily, as she was already so wet and eager, and she lifted her legs up and wrapped them around his waist as she felt him filling her up.

  “Mmm….” She arched her back up off the bed a bit, her eyes rolling in pleasure.

  Rico moaned and buried his face into her neck, kissing and sucking on the skin as he rested inside her a moment, getting used to how it felt.

  Then he slowly began to move his hips, back and forth, taking his time and gradually building up the pace of their love-making.

  Ashleigh let out moan after moan as he started to snap into her, his thrusts gaining momentum and force, and her noises getting louder and more out of control as a result.

  “That’s it,” he encouraged under his breath, being a fairly silent lover overall aside from his occasional dirty talk. “Moan nice and loud for me… I want everyone to hear…”

  “Rico!” she cried out loud.

  He switched up their position a bit and grabbed her by the wrists, pinning her arms down either side of her head as he pounded into her, the bed starting to rock and shake, and bang against the wall.

  “Ah! Rico! Ah!” She continued to be loud for him as he dug his nails into her wrists a little.

  “Yeah…you like that, don’t you?” he murmured, closing his eyes in pleasure as a light sheen of sweat began to break out along his forehead.

  She knocked into him with her heels, encouraging him to go harder and deeper, loving every second of it and almost screaming by the time he exploded inside of her five minutes later.

  He let out a cry of ecstasy, his face twisting up beautifully and his thrusts finally slowing and faltering as he rode out the orgasm.

  He pulled out, then straight away shuffled down the bed and buried his face into her wetness, attacking her with his tongue and flicking it back and forth over her clit to make sure she fell over the edge too, and it didn’t take long. She was already sensitive from the thorough pounding he’d given her, and she felt her toes tingling and her legs start to tremble.

  She grabbed a fistful of hair and arched her back, screaming and squealing as her head thrashed from side to side, her body releasing more juices onto his face and tongue.

  When he came up for air a few seconds later, his chin and lips were glistening from it. He grinned at her and she smiled back, exhausted and all puffed out.

  “Oh my God…” she managed to whisper, slowly releasing her grasp on his hair.

  Rico rolled off her and to the side, collapsing on the bed beside her, his chest glimmering in sweat.

  The two of them lay there like that for a moment or two, then slowly turned and cuddled up to one another, silently laying in each other’s arms for the next five minutes while they got their breath back and recovered.

  “Wow,” Rico finally spoke. “You were something else.”

  Ashleigh gave a little giggle. “So were you.”

  He kissed her gently on the lips, then got up and rolled off the used condom, tossing it into the trash.

  “I’m gonna take a shower,” he announced.

  “Okay,” she smiled and curled up in his bed, pulling the covers up over her.

  Five minutes later when he was done, she took a shower too, and then, both clean, they got into bed together and fell asleep, entwined in each other’s arms.

  Chapter Twelve

  Ashleigh woke up first the following morning, and she was glad of it. It gave her the opportunity to quietly slip out of bed, find her clothes that were strewn all over the floor, and sneak out of the hotel room before Rico stirred.

  Thankfully, they had become detached from each other at some point in the night and he was now on the other side of the bed, half hanging out of it, his limbs akimbo.

  She smiled slightly to herself as she took a moment to observe him, then fumbled with her heels and awkwardly left the hotel room, very gently closing the door behind her and feeling like such a whore leaving looking all dishevelled and very obviously wearing evening clothes from the night before.

  The walk of shame from the elevator out the lobby and through the main doors was particularly painful and seemed to last forever. She was relieved to finally get outside into the LA sunshine and quickly flag down a passing taxi to take her back to her own hotel room. She needed to get changed and have a coffee before she was due to be picked up by Tim at 9am.

  She put on something a bit more respectable and used some makeup to cover the marks Rico had left on her neck with his eager kisses.

  She couldn’t stop thinking about what happened. She kept telling herself it was probably just going to be a one-time thing, but regardless, she was grateful for it, and she was glad she got to see a side of Rico she hadn’t expected – the cute romantic taking her for midnight strolls on Venice Beach. Or maybe that was just how he got all the girls into bed. It certainly worked on her. She was pretty smitten, despite herself.

  That day, she was on the set as Rico had promised. He looked over at her a couple of times while he was filming some scenes and gave her the merest of smiles, but most of the morning they were both too busy doing their own separate things to actually interact.

  She was kept busy running back and forth between the set and the costume and makeup department to fetch various things that were needed, and continually making coffees for actors and crew.

  Eventually though, she was called over by Sally who said that Francis wanted to see her about something in the offices.

  She felt her heart sink at that, and her stomach tensed up a bit. Her interaction with Francis from the other day was still playing heavy on her mind, and she was hoping to be able to avoid him for as long as humanly possible.

  “Alright,” she smiled tightly at Sally and did as she was told, making her way out the studio, along the corridor and into the empty office where Francis was sitting at his desk.

  He looked up as she came in and smiled, standing.

  “Ahh, Ashleigh. Great to see you again.” He paused expectantly, not carrying on speaking, just looking at her, and into the awkward silence, Ashleigh quickly replied, “You too.”

  At this, his eyes lit up and he seemed satisfied, continuing, “I’ve got a new musical film coming up, and I was wondering whether you’d like to audition. I’ve heard you’re a bit of a singer yourself…” He smirked. “Been asking around to find out all I can about you.”

  Well, that last sentence wasn’t creepy at all, Ashleigh thought to herself sarcastically. But still, an audition for a musical film sounded amazing, and exactly the right opportunity she was looking for. She felt a little charge of excitement and smiled, nodding immediately.

  “That w
ould be great. I’d love to audition, thank you.”

  “Wonderful!” He clapped his hands together then sat down again and picked up a pen. “I’ll get your name down on the list, and I’ll talk to you about it very soon.”

  He scribbled something down on a piece of paper and then didn’t look up at her again, leaving her just standing there awkwardly in the doorway.

  “Should I uh…”

  He glanced up. “Oh, yes, yes, you may go now.” He dismissed her with a little wave of his hand.

  Ashleigh shook her head slightly and turned, leaving the room with a sigh and returning to the studio. She didn’t like Francis, but she would play along with him to get the opportunities she wanted.

  Later that day, she was in for another surprise encounter, this time with someone much more welcome – Rico.

  He came up to her at lunchtime, just after she’d finished eating and was returning her empty plates to the van.

  “Hey uh…” He placed her hand on her elbow and gently pulled her to one side away from everyone else, smiling at her lopsidedly. “I was wondering if you wanted to go out again? Maybe tomorrow?”

  She definitely hadn’t been expecting that. Maybe this would be one of his longer flings, not just a one-nighter. She could totally live with that. She wouldn’t say no to another round in the sack with Rico. He was amazing in bed.

  “Yeah, sounds good,” she nodded positively. “Haven’t got any plans.”

  “Awesome,” he grinned and winked at her. “Catch you later then.”