Billionaire's Pleasure-Chapter 130: Satisfied

Sia sat in the room she’d rented and gazed out the window as she waited for someone. When she was alone, she was able to let the tears flow freely. The tears that streamed down her cheeks served as a continual reminder of her pain. She loathed them all. His honesty was commendable, given that he had been so forthright in the past. She made an effort, but he turned her down. Because of a call from a critical project that required his attention, even her appointment with Simmons had fallen through. She’d chosen to let herself have a bad night tonight. Tomorrow, she’d be confronted with even more difficult challenges. After hearing the door open, she scowled as she approached it. She took a step back, took a deep breath, and peeked through the crack in the floor. Suddenly, she slammed the door open and welcomed him in.

"Is everything okay with you, Sia?"

Smirking, she continued. "Is that what he told you at the time?"

"Because he had to, why didn’t you tell me? Sia. I’m referring to a baby."

Her voice got louder and louder as her irritation grew. "Ray, I wasn’t the only one who helped."

He let out a loud moan as he groaned. "I’m well aware of it. Just take a seat and relax."

That’s exactly what she did, with her arms and legs crossed in unison. As he sat down across from her, she tried her best to remember every detail of his face as she waited.

"I don’t see why Ray is here. As a result, I was going to inform you of it."

"But you didn’t, I’m sure of it. You departed without saying a word to me today."

In between giggles, she allowed tears to resurface. As a complete fool, I set everything up as it was. "I got Sam to ask me out so you’d be jealous."

She sniffed the air with a loud snort. Then, even if my plan to seduce you had been successful, you apologized for being unable to accept my offer.

"I’m very sorry, Sia. After you had left, I was so angry at myself for letting you go that I wished I could hurt you. The light was carried away by your departure. I was able to let go of you when I realized that everything was moving toward you. Knowing how desperate I was for you, I couldn’t stand by and watch as you walked away. I went to see your father to tell him the truth."

"In my opinion, Ray has figured it out."

"It’s not true, Sia.... a truthful depiction of myself."

While she waited, she gave him a fleeting glance, as if the hope that began to develop inside her were unimportant. She felt her heart pounding as she saw him speak the words she had been waiting for so long.

"Sia, I love you. Because I’m completely disoriented, I have no idea when or how this occurred. I am completely out of my comfort zone and uncomfortable. I simply know that I want and love you. Nobody else has the right to come near you at any time."

Despite her tears streaming down her face, she grinned at him as he spoke.

"Ray, I’ve always loved you, and I still do," she said. She rose to her feet when he kissed her tenderly on the lips and took her closer to him.

To the ground, she threw her clothes. With her hands outstretched, she drew him in, and he quickly found himself inhaling deeply. As though she were delicate, he moved her in a gentle manner. She was able to move him on her own without the help of anyone else. After removing his clothes, she forced him back onto the bed.

"If you’ll excuse me, Ray, I’d like to lavish my affections on you without interruption."

With her hands on him, she softly stroked his already stiff genitals. He groaned as she slid her lips around him and took him in her mouth. He tensed and groaned as she slowly and cruelly placed her mouth over his. It was only when she ran her tongue over his entire length that she felt him shift positions quickly and sink his length into her.

Because he cared deeply about her, he didn’t feel the need to convey his feelings for her verbally. She matched him push for push, crying his name after each one, as he pushed faster and deeper. In the beginning, she was relieved when she yelled, "Daddy!" as she grabbed the bed under her. He was right behind her, giving her one last shove before addressing her by her first and last name.

It was as if he knew what was about to happen or that something was waiting for him as he stretched out and softly touched her stomach. He sat next to her on the bed, admiring her naked body. While she grinned and covered his hand, he pulled her closer to him and held her there as he had before.

Months went very fast as they adjusted to a new way of life. Because she was no longer afraid that he might fall in love with her, Ray was overjoyed. While she rubbed her lower back, she sat up. It had been like this all day, and she was ready to give the baby up for good. She retreated to the kitchen of his flat once more. He planned to meet her later tonight, while she was still here and hadn’t left for work yet. A little longer than intended, but they would soon be able to move into their new home.

She scowled as she felt something wet between her thighs, indicating that this wasn’t a regular backache, once again experiencing pain. Her panicked voice was heard on the other end of the phone as she dialed his number.

"Baby, are you alright?"

"So a, stop acting like you’re giving birth."

"I’m on labor!"

Despite her pain, she was able to laugh. "Please take me to the hospital, and then simply bring me back."

His phone was still in his hand when she discovered him walking away from the scene without so much as a goodbye. She smiled despite her cramps as she sat near the front door, wondering if having two children would be any different. As soon as he arrived, he helped her get back into the car by hopping out and helping her take one step at a time. After witnessing the terrified expression on his face, she reached out and touched his leg as he drove.

"Ray, take my words to heart. I need your help in order for us to get through this. You can now put your feet up and let me be taken there safely."

As he pulled into the hospital and assisted her inside, he began to ease a little. She was cherished, and she could see it in all of his deeds. She rolled her eyes as she spotted her father waiting for her inside, looking just as terrified. She was soon snugly tucked into a bed, linked to various monitors, and cautiously holding the bed rails after he guided her in getting the wheelchair into the nurses’ available spot.

With every push, he was at her side, and she could sense his devotion. Soon, she was holding an 8-pound newborn boy with eyes as clear as his father’s. She looked up at her husband with a grin and saw the tears of happiness running down his cheeks, knowing that he shared her love for the newborn. She could see he was unsure of himself by his small grimace.

"Sia, he is flawless."

"He is, yes." She eagerly concurred.

"Sia, do you worry about my age?"

"Ray, I love you; I married you, and I recently gave birth to a boy for you. There is not much about which I am concerned. As long as you love us, we will likewise love you regardless of your age."

"I don’t believe I’ve ever felt this joyful, so I assume I’ll have to discontinue referring to you as Anna from now on."

She chuckled a little. "You can call me a lot of things in our room as long as you always remember who I am."

"I believe that my wife Sia and I are content."

"Let’s give this baby a name, and after that, you may rest. I’m no longer a young man. You know I’ll need you to look after me too soon."

To grab some water, he got up from the bed. As he laughed, she smirked and flung the pillow next to her at him. More satisfied than ever, they were.