The Billionaire’s Big Bold Wonder: An Age Gap BBW Romance (The Billionaires’ Club)

Five Years Later

I spot her across the bar, her back to me as she leans forward, saying something to the bartender. Her ass rises off the barstool, hardening my cock. Jesus, she looks beautiful in her little red dress. It hugs her body, showing off her ample curves. I’m not the only one looking. All across the bar, men stare at her. My possessive instincts roar with jealousy, though I can’t blame them. She’s fucking beautiful. But she’s mine, and I don’t share.

I cross the bar toward her, eager to claim her before some other motherfucker thinks to try his luck. A few have tried over the years. They never make it far. I shut that shit down as soon as they get within feet of her. They can look, but they won’t ever touch.

I step up behind her, running my hand over the curve of her ass.

‘Cortez,’ she gasps, turning to look at me. Her seafoam green eyes lock on mine, bowling me over. Goddamn. She’s the prettiest little baby doll, all wide-eyed and adorable. After five years, she still manages to knock me flat on my ass every time I look at her.

‘Careful, pretty baby,’ I croon. ‘You keep leaning forward like that, you’ll be beating these assholes off with a stick.’

‘Oh, yeah?’ Her gaze shifts over my shoulder, taking in the rest of the bar. It’s crowded and loud tonight. It usually is on weekends. She shrugs one shoulder. ‘I can handle them.’

‘Yeah?’ I smile. ‘You think so?’

‘I know so.’

Fuck, her confidence is sexy as hell to me. She’s still the sweetest little lamb, but she’s all woman too. She fears nothing. It’s always been in her. I saw it that first night. But that was a candle compared to an inferno. Waking up alone in my bed and then finding out she was pregnant shook her confidence, but it’s come roaring back with a vengeance.

I can’t get enough of it. She owns me and my cock. I’d follow her to the ends of the earth just to worship at her feet. Everyone knows it. I’ve made no secret of the fact that I’m obsessively in love with my wife. She and our kids come first to me, and I make no apologies for it. Anyone who doesn’t like it can fuck off. Their opinions are irrelevant.

My family adores her. I’m pretty sure they’d choose her over me if it came right down to it. I’d expect nothing less. She deserves that loyalty. God knows I’d chose her over me any day of the week. My life is complete because of her. I’ve always been content, but with her, I know true happiness. The kind that goes so deep it permeates every cell.

It’s fucking phenomenal.

‘I ordered you a drink,’ she says. Like usual, she isn’t drinking.

‘Mm,’ I murmur, running my hand down her side. ‘I have a better plan.’

‘What plan?’

I slip a key out of my pocket and place it on the bar beside her hand.

‘Is this–?’ She glances between me and the key.

‘Yes.’ We’ve been a lot of places in the last five years and stayed in a lot of hotels, but we’ve never been back to where it all started for us. It’s time to change that. We’re going back tonight. I’m going to make love to my wife in the same bed where I took her virginity. I’m going to breed her again in the same bed where I got her pregnant the first time.

And in the morning, I’ll still be there when she wakes up. It’s the one thing I’ve never been able to give her. I can’t undo the past. But we can make new memories to replace the old. When she thinks of the morning after, she’ll remember this one.

‘You want to go back?’ she asks, her eyes wide.

‘It’s been five years,’ I murmur, pressing my lips to her ear. ‘I want you in the same bed I took your virginity in, pretty baby. When I breed you for the last time, I want it to be in the same place it all started.’ We’ve already decided our next baby will be our last. We have three little girls under the age of five. The universe is hellbent on giving me nothing but girls. I cannot have more than four teenage girls. I won’t fucking survive it.

‘Cortez,’ she moans.

‘You know you want it, Piper,’ I growl, nipping her ear. ‘Be a good girl and say yes.’

‘Yes,’ she says right on cue.

‘Goddamn, Piper,’ I growl, spinning her around to plant her chest on the wall as soon as we cross the threshold to the hotel room. I pin her to the wall with my body, grinding my dick against her ass. ‘Did you have fun teasing me in the cab?’

‘Yes,’ she sobs.

I nip her neck, not surprised by her answer. She couldn’t keep her hands off me. I think she would have ridden my cock right there had I let her. My girl is turned on and greedy for it. Lucky for her, I know exactly what she needs.

I nudge her feet apart with mine, yanking her dress up over her hips.

‘Motherfucker,’ I swear when I realize she isn’t wearing panties under her dress. ‘Where are your panties, pretty baby?’

‘At home.’

‘Piper.’

‘You don’t wear panties with a dress like this, Cortez.’

‘You wear panties with every dress,’ I growl, smacking her ass before I thrust my hand between her legs to play with her cunt. She’s soaked for me, her juices already wetting her thighs. Christ, she’s always so wet and ready for it.

‘Oh, God,’ she moans, her forehead thumping against the wall.

‘Careful,’ I croon, easing off to undo my pants. ‘This first time is going to be fast.’

‘I don’t care!’ she cries. ‘Just get in me already.’

I chuckle at her impatience, releasing my dick from my pants. There’s nothing sexier than my wife when she’s turned on. She’s greedy, eager to please. Even after five years, she blows my damn mind every time. Sex with her only gets better and better. I fucking live for it.

‘Lift up,’ I order, wrapping one hand around her hip and waiting for her to do as instructed. ‘Higher, Piper. I want your ass in the air.’

She whimpers and plants her hands against the wall, shimmying until she’s practically on her toes with her ass tilted up high. I groan at the sight and notch my dick at her entrance from behind. I don’t enter her yet though. Instead, I reach around, playing with her clit. I want her soaked and ready to take me.

She moans my name, rocking back against me. Her pussy gets wetter, her juices dripping down her thighs. Her knees tremble, her breath coming in pants. I wait until she’s right on the edge and then slam myself inside her in one deep thrust.

My name rings out around us in a sharp cry of ecstasy as her cunt locks down on my cock, pulling me deeper. I growl her name, fucking her hard and deep. Within a matter of seconds, she’s creaming all over my cock.

‘That’s it,’ I growl. ‘Make a mess for me to clean up later, pretty baby.’

Her knees threaten to buckle.

I quickly spin her around, boosting her up in my arms. Her legs wrap around my waist. I back her up against the wall, claiming her mouth as I slip back inside her. She clings to my shoulders, sobbing into my mouth as I bounce her on my cock. I lift and drop her again and again, barely giving her time to settle on my dick before I lift her again. I can’t stop myself. She feels too fucking good.

‘I’m going to keep you on my cock until you’re good and pregnant,’ I mutter, biting her bottom lip. ‘When you breathe, you’ll feel my cum inside you.’ Christ, I can’t wait to see her round with my baby again. I’d keep her that way if she’d let me. If she’d stop giving me fucking perfect baby girls.

‘You c-can’t,’ she gasps.

‘Watch me,’ I growl, grinding her against my cock. ‘You’re mine. I can do whatever I want to this body, sweet little Piper. We both know you won’t stop me. We both know you’ll beg for more.’

‘No, you c-can’t, Cortez,’ she says, and then moans loudly. ‘You can’t get me p-pregnant again.’ She peels her eyes open, meeting mine. Hers are wide and dilated, but full of joy. ‘I’m already pregnant.’

She’s pregnant? Jesus Christ. My girl is already pregnant again.

‘You’re going to be a daddy again,’ she whispers.

‘Fuck!’ I roar, yanking her down on me as my balls draw up and cum shoots up my shaft. There is no holding it off or stopping it. Her confession rips it from me without warning. I come hard, spilling my fucking soul into her.

She moans, her cunt fluttering around me as she comes with me. She clings to me, wrapped so tightly around me, I’m not sure where she ends and I begin. It’s still not close enough. I still can’t hold her tightly enough or kiss her deeply enough or love her hard enough.

‘Fuck, pretty baby,’ I breathe, stumbling toward the bedroom suite when I can move again. I carry her straight to the bed, depositing her in the middle of it. I don’t pull out. Fuck that. I follow her down, careful to keep my weight off her as I cage her in beneath me. ‘You’re pregnant?’

She nods, tears in her eyes.

I tip my head forward, pressing my forehead to hers as soft emotion courses through me. ‘How’d I get so lucky?’

‘I’m the lucky one, Cortez,’ she whispers. ‘Me and our girls. We’re so damn lucky that you’re ours. This baby is going to be lucky too.’

‘No, pretty baby,’ I disagree, planting kisses all over her face. ‘I’m the lucky one. I have you and three amazing little girls with another one on the way. I have everything because of you. Everything.’

‘Cortez,’ she sobs.

‘Are you happy, Piper?’

‘S-so happy.’

‘Then I’m doing my job right,’ I murmur. Taking care of her and our girls is the best fucking job I’ve ever had. I won’t fail at it, not ever. I know what I stand to lose if I do. I lost her once, and it was hell. I won’t ever risk that again, not for a mistake, not for any reason.

‘I can’t believe you brought me back here,’ she whispers a few minutes later, her head resting on my chest. ‘It’s still the exact same.’

‘It was time to come back and make new memories.’

‘I kind of like the old ones.’

‘Yeah?’ I smile, running my hands through her tangled hair.

‘I mean, aside from the whole fleeing in tears part, the rest of the night was magical,’ she says. ‘I met a handsome man at a bar, and he swept me off my feet. My life hasn’t been the same since.’

‘Then we’ll add these new memories to the old ones.’ I grimace. ‘We’re replacing the fleeing in tears part, though. That shit has to go. I don’t fucking like it.’

‘Sounds good to me,’ she murmurs. ‘I’ll go get breakfast, and you can flee in tears this time.’

I swat her ass, making her squeal.

‘I’m just kidding!’ she cries, laughing quietly. ‘You can eat me for breakfast, and neither of us will flee in tears.’

‘I like this plan.’

‘Mm. I thought you would.’ She lifts her face to mine, silently demanding kisses.

I gladly give them to her. By the time I let her up for air, we’re both naked and she’s riding my cock. It’s the start of another perfect night. Only this time, everything goes exactly as planned. I eat her for breakfast, and neither of us flee in tears. We leave hand in hand, more in love than ever.