Behind the CEO

Chapter 17

Taylor's eyes fluttered open as she laid on her stomach in the middle of her bed. Her right leg hiked up, both of her hands beneath her face. She felt the cold breeze from the air conditioner, reminding her that she was naked under the covers. She was still naked from last night's events. She was still in the very same position she fell asleep in when Jonathan left her.

Jonathan!

The corners of her mouth turned up at the thought of him kissing her lips before he left. She closed her eyes and she saw the two of them in her favorite position, doggystyle. There he was gripping her waist, thrusting his pelvis as hard and as fast as he could. She heard him say take this dick- stop fucking running!

Doggystyle, missionary, spooning- with closed eyes and a toothy smile, she replayed her favorite bits of it all in her head. Her heart was so warm, just like her body.

Although Doggystyle was her ultimate favorite position, cowgirl brought her the most pleasure. She heard herself moaning and hissing, moistening more. She saw her hands gripping her breasts as he bounced on his dick rapidly. Jonathan grunted and squeezed her ass. He mumbled words but she couldn't make it out because her moans drowned it out. All she could understand and hear was Taylor and I'm. Softly she frowned trying to remember what he said.

Her eyes shot open in horror! He was trying to let her know that he was about to cum and that she needed to get up. He didn't wear a condom and he came inside of her!

"Oh my fucking, God!" She said quietly, in disbelief. She couldn't believe that she didn't hear him say it, but she smiled. His dick felt so amazing, she was in her own world on top of him. Her smiled faded when she realized that he didn't mention it to her. Not after he came, not when he said that he'd see in the morning. She thought of all the possible reasons why he wouldn't bring it up.

It could have ruined the moment? It definitely would have- she would have put an end to their steamy session. Maybe he was afraid of her lashing out at him? But she wouldn't- she couldn't! Not after she just used his dick to cum and orgasm- not after he just devoured her pussy. Cursing him out would have been the furthest thing from her mind. Maybe he just didn't want her to panic? It could be tons of reasons why he remained silent about, but none of them made her upset.

Jonathan brought warmth to her entire body. He made her legs buckle and tremble.. He forced her toes to curl. He pulled so much cum out of her. He could actually handle her and last as long as she could. She laughed, she smiled, she was genuinely happy for the first time, in a long time. She couldn't bring herself be angry with him. She was upset with herself for moaning too loud and not hearing him.

The possibilities of her getting pregnant were high. Being that she was trying to get her fiancé on board with having a baby, she wasn't on any type of her birth control- other than the condoms they always used.

Yes, Taylor wanted nothing more than to be someone's mother but not like this. She couldn't get pregnant by the man she cheated with. Not one of her employees. It didn't matter who it was and how much she liked them, she couldn't have a baby with someone that she wasn't her fiancé. Especially this soon.

Taylor rolled over onto her back and yanked the cover off of her body. She pulled herself up and instantly winced at the soreness in her lower stomach. It was an usual feeling but she knew exactly why it was sore. Not only did her stomach hurt, but her back as well. Jonathan's rough backshots were to blame. As for her thighs, they were spread them so far apart. Her thighs pressed against her breast, her feet and her ears touched. She wasn't in the least bit surprised by the tightness in her muscles. It was bound to happen.

"Oh my God." She moaned in pain as she slowly walked to her dresser to get her phone. It needed to be powered back on, and she needed it to request a Lyft ride. As soon as she unlocked it with the six digit code, the notifications poured in! From Calvin, her parents and their family, and family friends. She had missed calls, unread texts and voicemails. She cleared them without even checking. She didn't care what any of them had to say. The only thing on her mind was knowing the time of day. She had one last meeting to attend before going back home tomorrow evening. She needed to know how much time she had left before then.