Becca

Even in my dreams, I can feel his soft lips on my skin, cooling the heat he made by his simple touch. I heard myself moan as he pinched my now wet clit. His fingers outlined my core rewarding him with another moan. His lips covered my nipples and it felt too real to be a dream, also what was too real was his hardening cock at my entrance. "Wake up sweetheart." his husky voice filled my head. "Mmmmm...."

"Yes. Wake up, baby. Open those blue eyes I love to see." he murmured in my ear. He continued to torture me with his fingers and lips. My body reacted to them both beautifully; his fingers were now in me I thrashed my head from side to side rocking my hips to his motion. It was then I felt the warm sunlight tickling my eyelids. I opened my eyes to a crack still moaning, my hands blindly found his bare muscled back. "That's it." I heard him say covering my puckered nipples once more, I felt his teeth graze against them, my hands clutched onto him tighter.

This definitely wasn't a dream.

He made a deep plunge of his fingers had my back arching off the bed holding onto him, instinctively I bite into his shoulder getting a chuckle out of him. "Good morning sweetheart."

Eyes wide open in sheer ecstasy I allowed myself to lie back on the bed to take in the sight above me. There he was, stark naked with the sheet covering our bottom halves, his arms were now on either side of my head, his dark grey eyes were on me and only me. I felt bare to him, not only physically but emotionally also. Slowly he came closer to my lips, placing his against mine savoring the feel of mine. I fought to take control but he overpowered me by biting my lips making me succumb to the overwhelming pleasure he sent through my body. His cock twitched against my entrance, I needed to feel him in me. I was frustrated that he wasn't giving me what I need. "Please. Please 'Tien." I begged, thrusting my hips towards him. He chuckled against my lips, his tongue begging for access, I gave in thinking maybe he will do the same down there. Hands in his hair, tugging at his curls I felt powerful when he cursed out my name. Using his knees he widens my legs, positioning himself. Reluctantly he paused our kiss, I moaned in pure admiration, running my fingers down his toned abs as he held my legs apart. "My Becca." I heard him mutter out loud.

My eyes were on his throbbing cock, twitching and glistening with his pre-cum, the way he said my name garnered my attention. His eyes were glazed over with lust but what pleased me the most was the possessive look in them. I was his and I was proud. With our gazes locked he plunged into me roughly, he filled me beautifully, I felt him shudder against me his eyes closed in perfect ecstasy as he began to move. Each thick thrust into my wet core sent electrifying shocks through my body, I had to tighten my grip on the sheets as he went faster. Not once did he move his gaze from me even when my ample breasts were bouncing wildly with each powerful thrust from him. I can feel the pulsing veins of his cock rubbing delectably against my walls.

"More. More." I begged loudly. He didn't say a word, placing my legs on his shoulder while he placed a thumb on my swollen clit, he went harder and wilder. The peaking sunlight coming through the blinds made our bodies look golden along with the glistening sweat rolling down our bodies.

I needed to touch him. I had to. I must. Frantically I reached for his hands after feeling the telling pressure of orgasm. His muscles flexed tightly as he gripped my hands, he pushed against my legs going faster. I was close and so was he. Sebastien bit his lips then moved to my ankles. That one bite on the most sensitive spot did it for me. Shouting his name in full-blown pleasure on top of a mind-numbing orgasm made me see stars, it wasn't till after a few more rough strokes did he spilled in me. My name was on every ragged breath of his while he slowly took down my shaky legs. "My Becca. Only mine," he said softly placing kisses on my lips and body.

"Breakfast!!"

A bright smile was on my lips surprisingly as I served our morning meal at the dining table. Sebastien's loyal companions were currently thanking me for their meals as they weaved in and out of my legs. "Come on you two. Don't want to spill daddy's breakfast." I said to them.

"Thank you, sweetheart." I heard him say behind me. Turning around I felt my womanly parts heat up. This morning he wore a grey suit minus a tie, he was cleaning his glasses squinting lightly. His brown-blonde curls were unruly and still looked great. "Wow." I heard myself say out loud. My cheeks heated up when he looked my way. "Didn't expect your choice to look so good?" he asked making his way to me. Shaking my head I took him in full, it came as a new routine to set out his work clothes and make his breakfast, I liked it. It felt great. Sebastien kissed my temple and a brief hug before we sat down to eat. It wasn't long that Annalisa came in talking on her phone tersely joining us for our meal. I smiled at Sebastien's way, noticing how he actually ate this time.

"This Ronnie thing handled?" I asked.

After his announcement last night he found a way to distract me which I couldn't resist. "She's very transparent. Both she and her mother still thinks of me as a pushover that I will give into her. Me denying our supposed engagement then brushed off the other questions somehow made them desperate." he explained to me while pushing his iPad towards me. A popular entertainment news site was up. 'Runaway Dad?!' That was the bold header that caught my attention above a video. The freeze-frame showed the image of his ex-fiancé Veronica Hurst. Her long black hair was thrown over her shoulder while she used her arms to wrap her cashmere sweater around her body. An older woman with too much makeup stood by her side with a tortured expression. I was somewhat feeling self-conscious seeing her beautiful waif-like beauty similar to my mother and sister. I pressed play wanting to hear this new angle of hers.

"We've dated for over three years and it was.... simply magical. I was surprised when he proposed on our two-year anniversary. It was so spectacular. On his 22nd birthday I... decided to give him the best gift any man will love. I thought nothing of the outcome because we loved each other so much. We were engaged, he was set to take over for his father... It was perfect." She delicately stopped a tear at her eyes while her mother shook her hand sadly. I actually stopped and looked up at both Sebastien and Annalisa. I received an eye roll from Sebastien and a very unladylike snort from Annalisa. "When I told him the news he went ballistic. He kept accusing me of infidelity, calling me names then he threatened to call off the engagement if I don't get rid of our child. The same child that was made from our love." She cried burying her face in her mother's neck, sobbing her heart out.

Her mother then took over the interview.

"It was crazy. My first grandchild and he wanted to kill him. Confronting his parents was the only thing I could've done. They took his side and told him to leave the country. How could the great Donovan McRoy do such a thing? Just because they are some type of royalty doesn't make them so cruel." her mother lamented. "I-I thought he came back to the family he left but I-I guess I was wrong. I still love him and I just want my son to have a father." Ronnie sobbed dramatically. Being honest to myself if I didn't know the truth, that video would convince me that Sebastien was a cold-hearted douche.

"Baby. You have to do something. Tell them the truth. This can ruin you. You just took over the company, it can reflect poorly on everything your family built." I was freaking out for him. I was thinking of ways to deflect the problem.

"I'm not going to play this game with them, Becca. I catered to her every need just to make her happy to be betrayed by her. No Becca. I know you're worried about my family and I and I'm truly grateful. Now let's just focus on the future. I've said my part. My parents did also and Annalisa personally sent out a statement. This is them being fame-hungry."

I didn't like how laid-back he was about this. I felt the need to protect him from this woman, I was scared that she will break him once again. "Tien... I.."

"There it is again. You called me by that name earlier. No one has ever called me by that name." He sounded amazed by the name that came naturally to me. I was pleased no one has ever given him that nickname that stayed true to his stately name. "I like it." he continued sending a warm smile my way. For a moment I forgot I was about to say till Annalisa let out a sharp curse.

"What is it?" We both asked at the same time. "Nothing that I can't handle. Everything will be fine. Are you finished your grace?" she said formally. I may not be an expert on Annalisa but I've come to notice when things were not great for Sebastien. Formality becomes more relevant.

"Annalisa, what is it?" I pressed.

"Sweetheart. I'm sure everything is fine. I'll see you later. Thank you again for a wonderful breakfast."

I looked at how Annalisa's expression got darker and darker. She excused herself and left the apartment. Extremely worried about what may be happening I didn't feel Sebastien's arms around my waist. "See? Perfectly fine. She's the best at this. Ronnie and her mother aren't a threat. I understand that you're worried about me but I will be fine. What I want is for you to get better." he said against my neck then placed soft kisses along my shoulder.

"Okay. Enjoy your day." I said giving him a kiss. I won't lie, Sebastien meant a lot to me in this short time. I didn't want him to go back to the cold distant man he was. I loved seeing him smiling with his eyes and having him so carefree.

"Please don't worry," he said against my temple before leaving me standing by the table.

After cleaning up I decided to go tidy the room, I needed a few distractions to run me through the day. I was anxious. I finally decided to take action with my future. It may be a coincidence but my interest has always been in business. The ins and out of a business fascinate me, it came from working at a popular local bookstore. It was handed down from generation to generation but they always kept up with the changing patrons. Now they added a cafe, WiFi, and private booths for up-and-coming writers. I want to manage, help a business succeed and the best way to start my new career is to change jobs.

It was quite easy to find what I was looking for; during the time I applied to the one I was majorly interested in and preparing a surprise lunch for Sebastien, I got a reply.

A positive one too.

I couldn't wait to tell Sebastien.