Read Forgotten Love: A BWWM Pregnancy Billionaire Love Story for Free Online

slow,
languid plunges that hit on her already sensitive flesh and caused
sparks of electricity to strobe through her, making her shake and
shudder.
    “ Uuuhhhhh,”
she moaned as he began to pick up the pace, watching her face the
entire time, noting every tiny reaction.
    “ Yes
baby, come on,” he said as she shivered, fucking into her
harder and faster. “Yes…it feels good huh? You like it?
You like me fucking you don’t you,” he ground out as his
movements became less coordinated. He lifted himself up on his hands
so he had more leverage to fuck into her, driving so hard he was
pushing her up on the bed until they were flush against the headboard
and she spread her hands up to counter the force of his fucking.
Allen’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as he lost all
control, his body taking over to snap his hips into her, rutting into
her without ceasing, bodies hot and slick with fluids, the loud
slapping of flesh on flesh, alternating with the squelch of wet flesh
coming apart and then slamming together again. Frances' mouth was
open in an O of utter extremity as her body fell apart beneath her,
stuttering and shuddering, wetness spreading everywhere and mixing
with Allen’s sperm as he came with one last hard thrust into
her, body almost bent in two. They collapsed afterward, half blacked
out with the intensity of it. The room was silent as soft music
continued to play from the speakers.
    *****
    The day
of graduation, they celebrated by staying in bed and fucking each
other’s brains out. Frances had graduated summa cum laude and
Allen had passed his exams. The administrators of the estate had all
attended the ceremony and after they’d taken them for lunch at
which point they made arrangements with Allen on where and how they
would begin the business of transferring his assets wholly into his
hands. After lunch, they went home and went to bed and didn’t
emerge for the next twenty four hours.
    “ Where
are we gonna live after this?” Frances asked. “Will we
stay here?”
    “ No.
I think the best place for us is probably New York. You ready for the
big time?” he asked caressing her thigh lazily.
    Frances
shrugged, “I suppose I can write from anywhere.” She was
already a contributor for an online magazine and had gotten started
on her first novel, based on her experience living on the streets.
    “ Good.
Then it's settled,” Allen said leaning in to kiss her. she
kissed him back and the fire that consumed them every single time
their lips touched took over and he was leaning her back into the
mattress and climbing on top of her.
    “ Frannie,
my love,” he said into the flesh of her neck as he teased it
with his tongue.
    “ Yes,”
she breathed back, arching her head backward to give him better
access and spreading her legs under him so he could get inside her
again. She was quite sore from the marathon sex they’d been
having but it didn’t even occur to her to refuse him. He pushed
slowly into her; he had to have been sore too, and then they were
moving together, enjoying being so close, so in tune, so in sync with
each other that it wasn’t even about the sex anymore. It was
simply another way for them to be one, a single entity united in
love.
    *****
    New York
was a different experience for both of them. It was their first time
living in such a huge city and distractions were endless. Allen’s
job was extroverted, it involved meetings with people and invitations
to functions and benefits. Frances was very introverted on the other
hand, all she wanted to do was write and be with Allen. They were
used to this rhythm though. When Frances came to live with him he was
the popular high school kid, and she was the freak who kept to
herself and read books. But at the time, they weren’t a couple
and Allen had been able to go out and have a good time and come back
to tell Frances all about it. Now, he pushed her to come with him, he
wanted her with him when he went to the functions and