Alpha Billionaire Series
Baby Surprise Chapter 4

ALICIA

My legs were weak, and I forgot how to breathe. I didn't know someone could do such magic with their fingers. CJ did amazing things to me. I braced myself against the shower and gripped onto his hair. Admittedly, I only had a brief idea of what I was getting myself into when I accepted his invitation. I knew there would be s*x, obviously, but I thought that meant to be on the bed.

The spray from the shower made everything that much more intense. No wonder romantic movies always have a scene in which the main characters kiss in the rain. Kissing in muggy heat with sweat running down their skin wasn't nearly as sexy. "Ah," I couldn't keep the gasps and cries contained. My body was alive with sensation. It all felt so amazing.

CJ released my b****t and laughed up into my face. God, he was so f*****g hot, and between his grin, and his amazing erection, he seemed to be enjoying himself.

"How are your legs?" His deep voice seemed even deeper, more gravely.

"What legs?" I managed to chuckle. I was limp.

His finger slid through my pussy, and I practically folded over with the overwhelming rush of tingles.

He splayed his hand across my midsection, fingers flexing in and squeezing at my belly. "Let me know if this is too much."

He lowered his head and his tongue! I slammed my head back against the shower and fisted his hair. His tongue slid into my folds where his finger had been. I felt my knees buckle.

"Much, oh, oh, CJ, too much, too much!"

I wanted to really cry when his mouth left me.

"You, okay?"

"Can't stand up," I managed between heavy pants.

"Let's get you to bed before you fall over." He smiled and his expression was of satisfaction and wickedness. He turned the shower off and stepped out. He took my hand and guided me from the shower, grabbing a few towels as we left the bathroom.

The air in the rest of his hotel room wasn't nearly as cold as I remembered it. He pulled the blankets off of one of the beds. It was a standard room, with double queen beds. He spread the towels out and had me climb in. He pulled the blankets back up, leaving me on my own.

He started to rummage through the discarded clothes.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I think I have a condom in my wallet."

"I have a box in my purse." I pointed to my bag on the dresser next to the TV.

I had wanted to die of mortification when Cassidy handed her gift bags to all the bride's maids when we arrived at the hotel. At first, it had been cute as we all pulled out our matching t-shirts, and the personalized printed agenda. But then the naughty gifts were at the bottom of the bag. We each had a chocolate lollipop shaped like a p***s, a bag of gummy candies, also shaped like penises, and then a gift card to the Hustler store, and a box of condoms.

"I expect you to use them!" Cassidy had declared. She didn't care that some of the bride's maids were in relationships. I had no idea if she knew or cared that I was a virgin.

Right now, I was praising the heavens that she had been raunchy, even if it had been a joke.

"Neon?" CJ laughed as he found the box in my purse. "And they glow in the dark. Should I turn out the lights so we can replace out?"

I shrugged. I didn't really know what hook-up etiquette was. And frankly, at the moment I didn't care. "Whatever you want," I answered.

He shook his head. "Nah, I want to see your face when you cum."

I'm sure I made a surprised face because he was laughing at me when he crawled into the bed and under the blankets with me. He grabbed my face and kissed me, all while still laughing. "You have the best expressions. Too bad I'm not going to be able to see in a minute. But I will be able to hear, so let it all out."

"What do you mean?"

"My eyes will be closed, darling."

"Oh. Oh!" I gasped when he dove under the covers and his mouth found my p***y again. He moved my leg to the side, and his fingers bit into my thigh. I really didn't care. I barely remembered anything as his cool tongue flicked over my nerve center. His fingers were back and sinking into me, over and over again.

I don't know exactly what he did, but suddenly, the pressure that had been building exploded. The center of impact was where his tongue and fingers worked over me, but it reverberated out through my body. I saw stars and cried out. It was glorious and no wonder people were so crazy for s*x. This feeling was worth chasing after.

CJ crawled up my body. His skin was warm, and his hands kneaded and pressed into me as he continued to touch and feel. "You like that?"

I gasped for air and for focus. I wanted more. "More," I whimpered.

"Don't worry. I'm not done with you yet. How's your mouth?"

He was kneeling next to me, his cock in his fist. It took my o****m-addled brain a moment to realize what he was suggesting.

I ran my hand up his leg, to his hip.

"Lonely," I said before closing my eyes and pulling him into my mouth. I let my tongue swirl around him. He was clean skin and salt.

He pushed my head off of him. "Damn, that feels good."

He continued to push me back against the mattress. He reached for the box of neon glowing condoms. I watched in fascination as he tore open the box and ripped open a pack with his teeth. The condom was acid green and gave his cock a very intimidating coloring. It looked bigger, something to be wary of. Or maybe that was just my anticipation mixed in with a bit of trepidation.

His body covered mine, and he positioned himself between my thighs.

I ran my leg over him, feeling his skin against mine.

He positioned his cock at my entrance. With a thrust against the mattress, I lifted my hips, chasing after his c**k. I wanted him in me. I wanted this started, and over with. I needed to know if this was everything promised.

I moaned as he slid into me. There wasn't a sharp bite of pain. Or even a rending as he filled me. All those horror stories of the first time had missed the mark completely. There wasn't any pain. This was pleasure, pure pleasure, and nothing else.

We were the only people in the world. All I wanted was for him to keep doing what he was doing as he slid out and thrust harder in against my hips. This was all that mattered.

I could feel my inner muscles tense and flex. It was almost like earlier in the shower. But this time I could feel the power surge building up for the crash of release. I moaned and pushed against him, wanting him deeper, wanting him to push into me harder, faster.

I lost all focus as pleasure crashed over me. I wanted this to last forever. I also wanted it to end, the intensity was overwhelming. And then the o****m hit. I recognized it for what it was this time. Holy f**k, CJ was doing things to my body I didn't know were possible. He growled and pressed hard against me. He began laughing.

"What's so funny?" I managed.

"Nothing, everything. That was"- he shuddered and then relaxed- "amazing." He lowered himself to me and rolled so that he could wrap his arms around me.

"Let me take care of this and then we can try that again," he announced.

At some point, we ran out of condoms, and I fell asleep.

"Hey, darling." CJ's soft voice and caressing hand woke me.

He was already dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed.

I pushed up on my elbow. "Did I oversleep?"

"No, I just got a call from my buddy. He's leaving in an hour; I have to get my a*s back to the airfield if I want a ride home."

"Your friend is a pilot?" Of course, his friend was a pilot, that's what he was telling me.

"You still have an hour before you need to get up. The room is all paid for, so just close the door behind you when you leave."

"Um, okay." I really wasn't sure what to say. I mean I let some hot stranger take my virginity in a night of absolute bliss. I didn't expect there to be anything more.

He leaned over and kissed me. It was sweet, with a hint of sorrow. CJ was a hot kisser. I'd miss that. I'd miss a lot of things about him. Well, everything. But that wasn't what we were all about.

He brushed a curl out of my face. "Thanks, you were a really good company. I had a very nice time."

I struggled to sit up, pulling the sheet around me. "Yeah, I enjoyed every bit of it too."

He crossed the room and paused at the door. "What's your name, darling?"

"I didn't think that was..." A very unexpected pang of disappointment stabbed me in the gut. I didn't think he cared, but I did. I didn't want him to leave. I didn't want last night to be the beginning, the middle and the end of us.

He gave me a grin that melted my spine all over again. "I am going to have very fond memories of our time together. I'd like a name for those memories."

His words took my breath. He was a fucking romantic. Just my luck to have a one-night stand with the hottest guy I had ever met, who was also a romantic.

"Alicia."

He nodded and walked out the door. There was no goodbye, no see you later. We didn't need that. Well, he didn't. I thought about making a fool of myself and running after him. But I didn't. That wasn't what this was about. I thought I knew what I had been getting into, but I didn't know what this had been about. I stared at the closed door and my heart broke.