Pregnant and Abandoned but the Billionaire to the Rescue novel Chapter 45

Phoebe went out and was going to call one of her numerous lovers but as she walked, a young man made cat calling noises at her. She did not feel insulted but waited, till the young man walked up to her.

'What is the problem young man?' she asked.

The man looked at her and loved the sight before his eye. She had not really taken off her dress and it was daring.

'You are lovely', he said.

'What are you going to do about it?' she asked.

'Well, would you like to go off some place with me?'

'Do you have any place in mind?'

'Not exactly. But the situation can be remedied'. he said smiling lasciviously.

Phoebe normally didn't do that but since they were just a stone throw from her house, she decided to take him to her apartment. She was already wet. The feeling of anger and frustration, fuelling her desire.

'I have a better idea. Come!'

The man followed her obediently and in less than two minutes, they were inside Phoebe's apartment.

The young man kicked the door shut and tore her dress off her body. She was oblivious to the fact that her expensive dress was ruined. She could not control her desires any more than he could. They kissed fiercely, as she also tote off his clothes, his shirt missing lots of button as they tore at each other.

They barely made it to the bedroom before he threw her into the bed and in one quick impatient thrust, drove his cock into her.

The feeling of being stretched filled her with pleasure and she moaned.

His thrust were violent and hard. Just the way she wanted it. She responded just as violently. Moving her waist and hips to his swift movements and soon, they both went over the edge as he spurted his fluid inside her with a deep throated groan and she screamed as she climaxed.

They rolled off each other, breathing heavily. But their breathing gradually slowed.

Phoebe felt a bit better. She felt that she had exerted her revenge on Jason for not wanting her enough to have a permanent relationship with her but not just yet. She was going to ask the young man to leave but she thought why not allow him spend the night with her?

As though he could read her thoughts, his hands were already stroking her breasts, then his lips took one nipple after another and she found that her body was already responding.

Was it because he was a stranger and they may never see each other again? She did not waste her time trying to justify her response or what was happening. She allowed herself to enjoy what this stranger was doing to her. At least it was giving her an escape though temporary from her worries.

Afterwards, they felt hungry and she put a little thing together for them to eat.

The man stood and started putting his clothes on.

'What are you doing?'

'What does it look like sugar? I am preparing to go home' he said.