Knocked Up By The Billionaire; Now My Ex Is Just A Guest

Xavier kissed Sierra deeply while thrusting inside her, wet heat, faster and harder. Her light blue eyes, which almost looked grey are dilated while her cherry red lips are parted. Her black body con dress is pooled around her waist while her heels dug into his back. Her hair is a mess, and she looked like she was ravished thoroughly. Her neck is red because of his bite mark which he left there intentionally.

The room is filled with her low moans and his groans of pleasure. Soon, her walls tightened around him and she came while digging her nails onto his neck. She is biting her lips so as to not make any loud noise and alert Xavier's fiance who was in the other room.

He is dressed in his black tux, ready to attend his 'So called' engagement party. He was not planning to ravish Sierra, who is a decade younger than him and also the best friend of his niece. But when he looked at her in that black dress and noticed how she had the attention of every male in the party, he couldn't stop himself from staking his claim like a caveman.

He pulled her into his room and found himself buried inside her before she could understand what he was doing. She was left hanging between the irresistible need for him and the guilt that he saw piling in her mind.

But her need for him won. She is addicted to him, as much as he is addicted to her. The moment he touches her, her body takes over all of her reasoning, leaving her at his mercy.

After his release, he pulled out of her and adjusted his clothes. She is still lying on the bed, looking as if she wanted to be anywhere but here. He ignored her and cleaned up their juices that are now dripping from between her legs. After that, he pulled her up from the bed and adjusted her clothes as if nothing happened.

He saw how her gaze is burning with unanswered questions and guilt. But he is not ready to answer her questions now. He turned to leave, but was forced to stop.

"Why? Why are you doing this? You are about to get engaged to Nancy Thomas. Why don't you let me go? I don't want to live the rest of my life like your mistress" Sierra finally gathered enough courage to talk to him.

Xavier stopped dead in his tracks. Slowly he turned to face her. His pitch black eyes are burning with anger.

Sierra took a step back, trying to get away from him. He was always cold and detached. But she couldn't feel but drown herself in the abyss of dark gaze, the only place where she could feel alive and breathing.

The only emotion she ever saw in his eyes was when they were in bed, and it's more often than she preferred. He never forced her though. Her body has a mind of its own when he touches her, and her body refuses to listen to reason.

"Is it? So you want to replace Nancy and be my wife instead?" he asked in a tone which made Sierra shudder with fear.

But she stood her ground. This is not what she wanted for herself.

"No, I want you to leave me and let me go. Let's just forget that we never met" she spoke honestly.

But her words managed to anger him even more. In two long strides, he erased the distance between them and stood in front of her, invading her personal space. He pinched her chin to the point where she felt the sting.

"Too bad Princess, you should have thought about the consequences when you decided to come into my room and offered yourself to me. I am your first, and I will be your last. You made your choice, now I am obsessed with your body. So you are stuck with me, as mine" he spoke darkly, making her spine shudder.

Her eyes became round and wide at his claim.

His words are ringing with possessiveness which scared Sierra. Her already messed up life took a turn for the worst after she met him.

"Please Xavier" she begged him, tears pooling in her gaze.

Something flashed in the dark depths of his gaze. But he didn't say anything. He simply leaned and planted a kiss on her lips. Just a close mouth kiss, as if to pacify her.

He pulled back and looked at her with his penetrating gaze.

"Be a good girl, Sierra. Compose yourself and attend my engagement party. You don't want to disappoint Claire, now do you?" he asked, using her best friend as bait. Her best friend, who is sweet and also his niece.

With that said, he left her there. She doesn't want to attend his engagement, she doesn't want to be there. But still, she composed herself and left the room.

After ten minutes, she found herself looking at Xavier. His fiancee Nancy is holding his hand while he is speaking with one of the guests. He looked extremely handsome and unapproachable. Most of the guests looked half scared to approach him. Xavier Woods, a man who can make grown men piss their pants with just one glare. A man who is so mysterious, and the CEO of the Woods cooperation. No one knows much about him, except what he wanted everyone to know. His name ignites fear, his cold gaze is a command.

Sierra turned away from him, when he lifted his intense gaze and looked directly at her.

'How did my life turn like this?' she thought sadly.

"Si, what are you thinking? Come on, let's go and dance" Claire, her best friend who is oblivious to everything pulled Sierra to the dance floor. On the dance floor, a few men approached Sierra for a dance. But she refused. One of them insisted, only to be pulled away from her roughly by Xavier's assistant and best friend.

"The boss's order" the assistant explained.

Sierra looked in the direction of Xavier, whose gaze is burning with anger.

'You are mine' he is staking his claim even without speaking it out loud. And he is still holding his fiancee.

It took her just two weeks to land in this mess. Now, she is thinking if she could ever get out of it.