The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(32)

Shelly grabbed the blankets on the bed in her fists as his hot mouth devoured her clit and * lips until she was writhing in pleasure against his face. His skilled tongue pushed on her clit until he sent her over the edge into a spiraling orgasm that caused her entire body to shake with the intensity.

Breathless, she laid on the bed staring at the ceiling for a moment while he pressed gentle kisses to her thighs and then up her body to her mouth. He kissed her passionately, his lips molding over hers to fit perfectly.

Shelly could taste her own musky scent against his lips and it turned her on. Knowing what he just did, knowing how he just made her feel, and knowing he could do it again.

Vlad pushed Shelly's legs apart as he kneeled over her. He settled himself between her legs and rubbed his hard cock against her sensitive lips. Reaching down with one hand to spread the lips so he could slip his cock inside, Shelly helped him by relaxing and spreading her legs wider, her hands coming around to grab his back and ass. Then she wrapped her legs around his waist as the tip slipped inside of her.

She threw her head back moaning as he pushed himself slowly inch by inch inside of her. Once he'd filled her to the hilt he slowly started to move back and forth against her body. Her breasts rubbed against his chest and he nibbled on her neck gently as he rocked their bodies together.

Vlad spent his time f*cking her slowly, not in any big hurry, just making it feel good for the both of them. He kissed her and rubbed her shoulders and arms. Eventually, he reached down and grabbed one of her hips with one hand and squeezed it and pushed her hips into the bed as he picked up the pace and started to f*ck her harder.

Shelly screamed as an orgasm hit her unexpectedly out of the blue, she'd been so relaxed and into what he was doing, she hadn't even noticed it sneaking up on her.

The clenching muscles of her * walls squeezed Vlad's penis until his own release was just seconds behind her. He shuddered as his cum filled her and then rolled over once he could move again and cuddled her in his arms, kissing the right side of her neck and shoulder gently until she fell asleep in his arms.

Chapter 4

Accepting The Job

Shelly eventually accepted the job by the time Vlad had to leave. He was thrilled, and also disturbed. He realized that first night they hadn't used protection, though he'd been very careful after that to use a condom for each encounter they'd had since that first night.

Vlad was on his way home, and he was paying for Shelly's stuff to be moved. He planned on letting her stay at his house in the mother in law apartment above his garage. It was really the size of a large house; his garage could fit over twenty cars.

A few weeks after Shelly got there, they were getting into a groove. He'd write her handwritten notes on what he needed her to do when he was too busy to talk, she'd pick them up from his desk and get everything done for the day.

She seemed happy. She would swim in his indoor pool and eat dinner with him every night, the two of them seemed to get along really well, and she was an incredibly hard worker.

They were still intimate, although lately, he'd felt like she'd been pulling away from him and it bothered him.

He was falling hard for her, and he wanted to figure out how to propose to her, but the timing never felt right. If he was honest, he was also worried there would be a small chance she'd say no to him.

She'd dropped comments here and there on his job and how much money he had and being unused to such extravagance. That she was a simple person and didn't need everything money could buy.

Shelly was so different than any woman he'd ever met and he just wasn't ready to let her go.

"Sir?" his butler stood in the doorway with a trash can in his hand and was waiting to be given permission to come in.

He'd brought Boris over from Russia with him, and Boris served him faithfully.

“What is going on Boris?” Vlad asked, shutting his laptop and looking up.

“I think you need to see this,” Boris told him and brought the trash can over and slid it across the desk.

Inside on top of tissue was a simple pregnancy test. There were two bright pink lines on it and it didn't register right away what it was.

“We have female staff here; it could be one of theirs,” Vlad replied, confused.

“The female staff are the ones who brought it to me. They say Shelly took it, and thought we should know because she's been throwing up a lot in the mornings and felt she deserved a break,” Boris said his face totally flat.

“She's been sick and hadn't told me?” Vlad said feeling shocked. Shelly had always been so honest with him, why wouldn't she tell him about this?

“Sir, sometimes a woman wants to tell a man in their own way, be patient with her and don't be angry. I know you have strong feelings for her, I can tell, so don't do anything irrational, I know how quick you can be to react when you feel slighted,” Boris said. “If it's yours though, congratulations.”

“That's assuming she plans on keeping it,” Vlad said bluntly. “Not telling me means she hasn't decided what she wants to do yet.”

Boris shook his head. “Not true, it could also be that she's concerned she'll be fired, or your reaction. You've mentioned wanting children, but you're also extremely rich and she's intimidated by your wealth. She may also feel that you'd think she tried to trap you, and would be worried about your reaction. There are many reasons why a woman wouldn't want to tell you right away.”