Baby for my Dad's Best Friend (Seaport Billionaires #2)

27. Kaylee

27

KAYLEE

“ W hat do you think?” Austin asks, watching me take in our fancy hotel room.

I grin and walk over to him.

He’s standing in the middle of the living room section of our suite.

His hands are tucked into the pockets of his jeans, and he’s visibly nervous.

I wrap my arms around his neck. “This is perfect. I can’t believe you did all this.”

He removes his hands from his pockets, wrapping them around my waist. He pulls me closer until my chest brushes his. “You wanted the opportunity to be a normal couple. We can’t do that at home since nobody knows about us. So…” He shrugs. “I wanted to give you that, even if it’s only for a weekend.”

“You are the sweetest man I’ve ever known,” I tell him, pressing my mouth to his. Our kiss is slow, but it’s hard and passionate.

The further along I get into my pregnancy, the more my hormones control my every thought and action.

I can go from fine to throwing something across the room in two seconds.

My body also seems to have laughter and crying confused because I’ll mean to do one and end up doing the other.

But if there’s one thing my body never seems to get enough of, it’s Austin.

If I thought I was in tune with him before, it’s nothing like now.

He walks into the room, and the butterflies in my stomach come alive.

He looks at me, and my heart races.

He touches me, and I’m instantly wet.

He can make me come morning, noon, and night, and I’m still hungry for him.

Kissing him has the junction between my legs throbbing.

When I nip his lip, he grabs two handfuls of my ass and roughly picks me up with a growl.

I let out a little yip as my legs wrap around him. As he kisses me and carries me to the bedroom, his hands roam up my dress until he’s cupping my ass.

His fingertips dig into my skin, tugging at my panties. He gets ahold of them, fisting the lace, and ripping them out of his way.

He lays me on the bed, kissing me harder and faster. His fingers plunge into my heat.

“In need of my cock again?”

I bite my lower lip and nod.

He pulls his fingers out of me, sucking my arousal from them as he moves to the bed beside me. “If you want it, take it.”

He doesn’t have to tell me twice.

I swing one knee over his hips and take my place on top of him.

We’re both still fully dressed, which I somehow find sexier than being naked.

We’re in too big of a hurry to remove any more clothes.

I reach beneath my dress, holding his cock in place as I lower myself onto it.

The moment I’m fully seated, my head falls back, and a groan leaves my lips. His hands tighten on my hips as he hisses.

I begin to move slowly up and down his length. His hands gather my dress, holding the skirt around my waist to keep it out of our way.

“Fuck, Kay…” His jaw flexes. “You feel so good.”

I bend over. “I want you behind me, Austin,” I mutter against his lips. “I want you fucking me as hard as you can.” I bite his lower lip, and his blazing eyes pop open.

The next thing I know, he’s pulling out of me and positioning me on my knees.

He flips my dress up and slams into me from behind. He smacks my ass as he rolls his hips into me, as I gasp and let out a deep moan.

Gathering my hair in his hand, he pulls my head back.

Bending over me, he puts his mouth at my ear. “Is this what you were looking for?”

“Yes,” I cry.

“You love it when I fuck you like you’re my little slut, don’t you?” he rolls his hips, making my body tighten as a wave of arousal washes through me.

I can’t answer him.

All I can do is cry because he doesn’t give me even a second before he’s fucking me hard and fast.

He keeps one hand twisted in my hair while the other is on my hip, yanking me into his rough thrusts.

The sound of his balls smacking my clit fills the room. My body tightens, and my moans grow louder.

Then he drags his fingers between us, collecting my need and using it to slide his finger into my ass.

I come undone instantly, my body convulsing around him as he continues to drill into me harder, faster, and rougher.

My body gives out, my arms and legs no longer strong enough to support my weight, but that doesn’t stop him.

He continues to pound into me, finishing as he bites down on my shoulder. His cock twitches inside me, and I feel his hot cum drenching my inner walls.

I love the way it feels when he comes inside of me. I love knowing that I’ve been claimed by him in every way.

Pulling out of me, he collapses at my side, breathless as he gathers me against him. “As much as I’d love to stay here and do this all night, love, I’m afraid we have dinner reservations.”

I smile up at him. “Good. I’m starving.”

We pull away from one another long enough to clean up for dinner. We grab a limo to the restaurant for dinner.

Thanks to the reservations, we’re shown to a table the moment we enter, and the hostess leaves us with a wine list and menus.

Austin discards the wine list and starts looking over his menu.

I’m so happy to be out and about with him that I’m taking it all in.

The restaurant is classy and beautiful with white tablecloths and candles in the center. There are flowers, and the staff is dressed like they’re going to a wedding.

As beautiful as it is, I’m sure the food will be in small portions, and I’ll need to grab a burger on the way back to the hotel, but I don’t complain because this is our first date.

We’ve been together for months, and we’ve had sex more times than I can count, but this is our first date, and that makes me smile.

He glances up at me and back at his menu, but his eyes move right back when my smile registers. “Why are you smiling like that?”

I laugh. “I just realized that we’ve been together for months, we have a child on the way, and we’ve had sex more times than I can count, but this is our first date.”

That makes him chuckle, too. He lifts his hand and rubs the back of his neck. “I guess I really fucked this all up, didn’t I?”

“What? No, I didn’t mean that.”

He reaches over and takes my hand in his. “I’m sorry I couldn’t see how special this was, so I could’ve done right by you. I hate myself for it.”

“Stop that. Our story isn’t conventional, but who cares? I love our love story.”

“I know. It’s just that… I want to give you everything you deserve. You deserve an epic love story; the kind they write books about. The kind that’s passed from generation to generation.”

I tighten my hold on his hand as I lean forward slightly. “I have that.”

The waitress steps up to the table and we order. When she leaves us again, I lift his hand and bite his thumb. His eyes move to mine and burn hotter.

“Are you trying to tease me?” he asks, lowering his voice.

I grin, my lips parting to reply to him, but my words fall away when a couple in the distance catches my attention.

The waitress is taking them to their table, not far from ours.

The man has his dark hair neatly combed, and he’s wearing a suit and tie.

The woman’s blonde hair curled perfectly, and her boobs are on full display.

I watch as he pulls out a chair for her before sitting across the table.

She has her back to me, but he’s facing me. He hasn’t noticed me yet.

He’s looking between the waitress, the wine list, and Michelle. Scott’s lips move as he orders their wine, handing the list over.

That’s when his eyes meet mine.

His brows lift in surprise. I see his lips move, but just barely.

He’s trying to be discrete, but Michelle looks over her shoulder, and it tells me all I need to know.

Her eyes nearly bug out of her head as she quickly turns back around to try and forget that I’m here.

“What’s wrong?” Austin asks, squeezing my hand.

I bring my eyes back to him, and my mouth falls open.

I’m not sure what to say.

This is the first time I’ve seen my so-called best friend and the man I was supposed to marry since they ran off together on our wedding day.

Of course I’m stuck in my head, running through all the ways I’ve dreamed of telling them off when I saw them again.

But at the same time, I don’t want Austin to think that I still hold any feelings for him.

I’m obsessed with Austin, and more than anything, I want everyone to know it.

“What happened?” he asks when I don’t answer him.

I lean in. “Don’t look, but my ex-fiancé and ex-best friend were just seated.” I drop my voice even lower. “This is the first time I’ve seen them since… you know.”

He nods, taking a deep breath. “Do you want to leave?”

I frown at that. “What? No, of course not.”

He seems surprised. “Okay. Do you want me to kick his ass?”

That makes me laugh. “No.”

“Then what?”

I shrug. “Nothing.”

“Nothing?”

I nod. “I was angry for a long time, Austin. But then you walked into my life, and it all clicked.”

“What did?”

“You’re the man I’m supposed to be with, not him. And if they wouldn’t have done what they did, we never would’ve had this opportunity. I’d be married to him. I might be carrying his baby. And that would be two lives ruined years from now when the truth about what they’d done behind my back came out. Even though they’re both assholes and I’ll never have any positive feelings for them, I’m glad things worked out the way they did because I’ve never been this happy. And that’s all because of you.”

He grins and brings my hand to his lips, kissing the back of it. “I love you, Kay. More than I’ll ever be able to express. You have no idea how happy you’ve made me, and I want you to know that I will die to make sure you’re just as happy in this life you’re spending with me.”