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I stopped and kissed him, stroking his baby-maker to keep it hard.

Our master bedroom in our Colonial was a welcome sight. We made our way to the bed, stealing kisses as if it were our first night together. The sex was the same, technically, but we were different people.

As we grew closer together with each passing day, our love for each other blossomed. I could not imagine a world without him in it.

He slid his cock into me as I laid on my back with my legs held up by his broad shoulders. The friction sent tingles of pleasure through my body.

The break to come upstairs had somehow heightened my senses. As he fucked me hard, fast, and without protection, I stared into his eyes.

We kept eye contact, both of us breathing heavily. My hard nipples rubbed against his hard body as it moved up and down while he fucked me.

“Coop…”

His eyes closed as he came. I did the same half-a-second later. Our bodies, connected, writhed in pleasure as the orgasms washed over us. He slowed his strokes then stopped.

Still inside me, he bent his head and kissed me on the lips. While I would never know for certain if that was the night we conceived, I had a hunch.

He pulled out then collapsed on the bed next to me. Every major stage of our relationship had contained hot, passionate sex. Would either of us ever grow tired of it?

“You’re thinking too much again,” he said then moaned in contentment.

“Probably. That was so…I mean, we almost never…”

“I know, baby. Amazing. Like the first time. My best time.”

We cuddled on the bed a while before I reached down and grabbed his cock with my fingers. He groaned and turned his head to kiss me. The process started again.

By the end of the year, I had our first child, a girl named Violet Gauge Anderson.

We both loved her more than anything else in the world, and we proved it daily for the rest of our lives. Things didn’t always work out our way, but we stood by each other until the end.

Dr. Boss

A Doctor Billionaire Romance

By Ivy Blake

1

Bryce

“We’re expecting a drop of market prices after the new year,” Daniel, one of my backers said as he flipped through the pages of the documents in front of him.

“Daniel is right,” George, his colleague, added, glancing at me over the rims of his glasses. “Take a shot after the new year. This is your perfect chance.”

I reclined in my chair, looking around the conference room as I considered my choices, my chest tight with excitement.

I was a doctor first, but I also owned the hospital now, which was bringing me loads of cash each year and had made me a billionaire. It was time to expand, so I’d scheduled this meeting with my investors to discuss the market and go over the hospitals I could buy.

This was a huge project, but I was more than ready to step up my game and invest in new assets.

“We found a few hospitals that might interest you.” Tommy, the third member of the trio, mentioned, sparking my interest.

“You did? Are you sure they fulfill all my requirements?”

“Absolutely. We’ve checked the reductions in their net revenue and their networks. Two of them are merged.”

Tommy slid a stack of papers toward me, and I checked the one on the top, skimming over the lines of text beneath the photos of the property. “And their locations?”