Falling For Her Billionaire Baby Daddy

Derek broke the kiss abruptly and said, "I think I should leave now, or else I will not be able to stop myself if I continue to kiss you like that."

"Then don't stop," said Rachel. "I'm not complaining."

"Are you sure?" he asked softly, searching her eyes for reassurance.

Rachel chuckled. "Yes, Derek. I am sure and don't forget that we've done this before."

"I didn't feel this way before," he replied with a charming smile. "The first time we were together, I was only attracted to your body and that unique sense of humor you had. But now, I'm attracted to your body, your essence, your heart, and your presence."

"What are you saying?" she asked, knowing that his words were deeper than they sounded.

"I am saying that I want to truly become a part of your life, Rachel. I don't just want to be your baby daddy, I want to be your man. I want to be your lover, your friend, your companion, your partner..."

Rachel could feel her heart beating fast as Derek spoke these sweet words to her. She wanted him too, didn't she?

"I-I don't know," she said hesitantly.

"I know this is surprising to you and I understand, especially after I have given you many reasons to doubt my intentions but I promise you, this time I mean it. Being with you and Zoe has shown me what has been missing in my life." "Oh, Derek," Rachel whispered.

"I thought I was happy, I thought had it all - success, money, material things, women... but I was wrong. Coming to Atlanta and spending these last couple of weeks with you two has opened my eyes." "That's so... sweet."

"My life was empty and I didn't even realize it. Rachel, you and Zoe have shown me what real happiness is and I do not take it for granted."

Tears were running down her face before she could stop them. This was the most heartfelt conversation she has ever had with Derek and the rawness of it all touched her to her core.

Here he was being vulnerable and completely open to her, owning his mistakes and promising to do better. The best part of it for her was that he wanted her for her, and not just because of Zoe. He wanted to have a genuine relationship with her because he wanted her!

"Oh, Derek,” she whispered. "You are not the same Derek I met nearly two years ago."

"You're right, Rachel. That Derek was a fool, this one has learned his lessons and now wants a fresh start. I don't want to be an island anymore, I want to have my own family too." "Do you mean that?"

"Absolutely."

"Wow..."

"So, what do you say?"

"I say you stop talking and start kissing me again," she said with a cheeky grin.

"Rachel, if I start kissing you again, I won't be able to stop," he said with a warning tone.

"And who says you have to stop?"

Derek hesitated. "Do you mean that?"

"Come here," Rachel said and pulled him close to kiss him again.

This time around, she let her palms roam all over his chest and back suggestively before she ran her fingers through his hair, holding him in place. She pressed her bosom on his chest to let him know just how eager she was for him. Derek broke the kiss again and said thickly, "Don't play with me, Rachel."

She laughed. "I'm not playing, you are."

It was a challenge that was right up his alley. When Derek pulled Rachel close again, he ran his lips down the side of her neck and smiled when he felt her shiver visibly as if she'd just come in contact with electricity.

His palms cupped her boobs and he massaged them lovingly until she moaned with pleasure. She arched her back, giving him more room to fondle her as much as he wanted, and he took full reigns of that access, ripping her shirt open in haste.

Derek didn't care that one of the buttons flew off and smacked him in the cheek before it landed on the carpeted floor, that was inconsequential right now. He wanted to feel her skin in the palms of his hands.

He wanted to run his hands all over her body and remind himself of that night they spent together nearly two years ago.

Derek tried to undo the clasp of Rachel's bra but it wouldn't give way, so he lowered the cups instead, freeing the perfectly rounded globes from their entrapment. There was something excitingly erotic about her boobs hanging out of her bra like that and his cock hardened the more.

He wasted no time in taking one of her nipples into his mouth, while he playfully tweaked the other one with his fingers. Rachel writhed in his arms, loving what he was doing to her and begging him not to stop.

When he took in a mouthful of her breast, she whimpered and grabbed onto his hair, holding him there like a suckling child. She leaned back on the couch, creating room for him to lay on top of her.

By now, he was moving from one breast to the other simultaneously, giving each of them equal attention. He then slipped one of his hands down between them to locate her center.

When he expertly pushed her panty to the side and slid a finger into her, she cried out in ecstasy as her body vibrated with the sensation coming from between her legs.

"Oh, Derek! This is torture," Rachel whimpered.

"Do you want me to stop?" He teased her.

"Don't you dare," she said and spread her legs as wide as she could manage on the narrow couch. "I want more, and when I say more, I mean you. All of you."

"Well, in that case, it means it's time for me to bring out the big guns," Derek joked and withdrew from her so that he could stand up and take off his clothes. When he was fully naked, he heard the gasp of delight from Rachel and saw her gaze of admiration.

"God really took His time when He created you, didn't He?" She said with a laugh.

Derek chuckled. "I wasn't born this way, you know. I've got good genes but a consistent workout routine and an intentional diet have also been very helpful over the years." "You just can't take a compliment, can you?"

He shrugged. "If you've lived your whole life being judged by strangers because of your looks as I have, then you'll understand why compliments make me uncomfortable," he said candidly.

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"I get that," said Rachel, genuinely understanding him. "You're insanely handsome and obscenely rich, and those are the recipe for a bad-boy-air-head stereotype. But trust me, any compliment I pay you is true and comes from a place of authenticity.

"I would never gas you up just for the fun of it. I know people can be very superficial but I know there's more to you than your looks or your money. You're not perfect and neither am I."

"Damn, Rachel. You're a gem," he said softly.

He joined her on the couch again and this time, he kissed her deeply while slowly undressing her. "We may be polar opposites physically, but we are perfect for each other."

"I agree," Rachel said. "Now make love to me as if you've been dying to do so."

"Actually, I have been dying to make love to you, Rachel. And that is the absolute truth," Derek said with a smile.

"Great," she giggled but nearly choked on her laughter when Derek buried his head between her legs and sent her to Cloud 9 with his tongue and teeth.

Rachel tried to press her legs together but he caught her thighs and spread them apart with his hands while he continued to torture her deliciously.

Rachel prayed that she wouldn't wake up her daughter with her loud moans but she couldn't help herself. She stuffed her fist in her mouth to try to hold back her screams of joy.

Her whole body vibrated as powerful orgasms rocked her entire being as nothing else has ever done. When he lifted his head and then crawled up her body to kiss her on the lips, she was all but thirsty for him.

"I want you inside of me," she whispered desperately against his lips. "I want you now, Derek."

"Say no more,” he whispered back and slid into her with a shallow thrust that sent her to heaven and back. "Gosh, I missed this," he confessed.

He increased his pace, driving both of them to another level of ecstasy as they clung to each other as if they didn't want this intimate moment to end. Derek buried his nose in her hair, inhaling the rich scent of lavender, strawberry, and rose. She grazed one of his flat nipples with her teeth, exciting him and driving him to the edge. Their hips moved feverishly in unison with a sense of urgency.

They wanted to reach the peak together but also wanted to prolong this moment as much as they could. When their release finally came, it was simply beautiful. Rachel was close to tears and Derek was shaken to his marrow.

They were both speechless and completely spent. There were no words accurate enough to describe the moment, so neither of them bothered with speaking.

Rachel rested her cheek in the crook of Derek's neck while he stroked her hair gently. That was how they fell asleep in each other's arms, happy and utterly satisfied.