Billionaire Breeding 3 Story Erotica Bundle

Billionaire Breeding 3 Story Bundle

Billionaire Breeding
Bundle

Serena St Claire

Copyright 2012 by
Serena St Claire

Smashwords Edition

Table of
Contents

Surrogate Seduction

Boss’ Baby

Vacation
Insemination

Rachel wore a
tight fitting black dress that came midway down her calves. She
wore matching black heels, her mother’s old gold necklace and a
small gold clutch. She looked at herself in the mirror, admiring
what she saw.
This is good. Sexy, but not too sexy
she
thought to herself.

Three months
earlier, Rachel had, on a whim, answered an ad she saw in the local
paper. The ad was looking for a woman to ask as a surrogate mother.
They had to be blonde, blue eyed, slim and at least 5’7”. Rachel
fit all four of those criteria. Plus, at only 22 years old, she was
nice and fertile, she thought to herself. Now she looked at her
blonde hair in the mirror, thanking her mother of Scandinavian
heritage for those genes. The job would pay six figures for a full
year. Rachel hadn’t heard anything back for almost a month after
sending in her application, which disappointed her slightly. She
hadn’t been able to find a job after being laid off from her last
employer six months earlier. Luckily for her, Rachel had been
frugal: she owned a 15 year old car outright which was worth so
little the insurance costs were a pittance, she never ate out at
restaurants, which not only helped her wallet, but also helped her
keep the slim figure she was so proud of. Unfortunately, Rachel was
quickly going through her savings, and this job would have been a
godsend.

That’s why,
when she got the invitation to have lunch with the man whose baby
she was hoping to carry, she was elated. She wore her one fancy
dress, her mother’s old jewels and did her best to look impressive.
After all, if someone was willing to pay her over a hundred
thousand dollars to have a baby, they must be rich, and Rachel
definitely wanted to make the right impression.

When the knock
on her apartment door came, Rachel took a deep breath and went
outside. She was greeted by a driver in full uniform, and her mouth
dropped open when she saw the limo parked on the street in front of
the building.

Ten minutes
later, the driver pulled up in front of one of the town’s fanciest
restaurants. Rachel had never been there, as it was much too far
outside of her price range. She rarely ever got fast food, let
alone spent over $50 on a main course.

Rachel took
another deep breath before entering the restaurant. She hoped she
didn’t look as self conscious as she felt as she entered the dimmed
interior of the restaurant. Almost as soon as she entered, the head
waiter, in a full tuxedo, greeted her. “Ah, mademoiselle, you must
be Ms. Klein. Mr. Turcott is waiting for you.”

Rachel felt so
far outside of her comfort zone as she was led past the elite and
the rich of the city to a table at the back, near one of the
one-way windows so that while Rachel had a perfect view of the
people walking past outside, none of them could see in. However,
the view wasn’t what Rachel was focusing on.

The man in
front of her, whom she presumed to be Mr. Turcott, stood and kissed
her hand. “Hello, you must be Rachel. I’m Craig Turcott.” He was
tall, at least six feet, and handsome, probably in his late 30s.
His dark eyes were like infinite pools, his brown hair so dark it
was almost black. He oozed a charm and confidence that left Rachel
in awe.

“It’s... it’s
nice to meet you” Rachel said as he pulled out her chair and she
sat down.

Craig sat
across from her and motioned for the waiter, from whom he ordered a
specific wine Rachel had never heard of. The menu sat in front of
her, and she fingered it gently, unsure of what to do with her
hands.

“Well Rachel,
it’s very nice to meet you. While the menu is nice, it’s even nicer
if you open it and decide on some food to eat!” he added with a
good natured laugh, noticing Rachel’s movements.

Rachel blushed.
“Oh I’m sorry! I’m just so nervous” she exclaimed as she opened the
menu.

“That’s
alright” Craig added gently. “I completely understand.”

His way of
speaking and his mannerisms were so disarming that within minutes
Rachel found herself talking to Craig like he was an old friend.
She eventually got the nerve to ask him what he did for a
living.

“Well Rachel,”
came his reply. “I’m the founder of a company called Devil’s Pizza.
You’ve probably heard of it” he added with a wink.

Boy, had she!
Rachel was stunned. Devil’s Pizza was a chain of gourmet pizza
stores that had absolutely swept across the country. One day at
work a few years ago Rachel was reading the business section and
read an article about them: they had opened an unprecedented 350
stores in only 5 years, then sold the business for over 6 billion
dollars. It was owned and run entirely by one man, the man who was
sitting in front of Rachel right there.

“Wow, you’re
that
Craig Turcott then. What you did with Devil’s Pizza was
nothing short of astounding” she gasped, unable to keep the awe
from her voice.

“Well, part of
it was just me getting lucky, I think” Craig added modestly. “I
used some of the money to start something much more boring and tame
than pizza, I now run an investment firm. It’s really quite boring,
how about you, what is it that you do?”

Rachel couldn’t
hide her embarrassment as she admitted that she’d been out of work
for a while. But Craig nodded sympathetically, understanding that
it was tough to find a job with the economy in the state it
was.

All of a
sudden, Rachel realized that this didn’t feel like an interview to
see if she was a good potential surrogate at all. It felt like...
well, it felt like a date.
Get it together Rachel, it’s just the
wine going to your head
she thought to herself. But she
couldn’t deny it: Rachel was absolutely loving this conversation.
She tried to convince herself that Craig liked it just as much, but
then realized that schmoozing was what he did for a living. He
might hate her, but he’d probably still be able to make her feel
like a princess.

Three hours
later, they had finished their desert of crème brulée, with the
chef actually coming out to their table to caramelize the sugar on
top.

Rachel was
still completely starstruck. She had to constantly remind herself
that Craig was so much richer than she was, that he could have any
woman he wanted. They hadn’t even brought up the idea of a baby
once.

As their water
brought out two perfectly brewed cups of espresso, Craig finally
broached the subject: “As you know Rachel, I’m looking for a
surrogate for a baby.” Rachel nodded, not trusting her voice to say
anything. “You fit my description perfectly. To be honest, I only
want the woman to be blonde with blue eyes so that I have no idea
what the baby will look like when it grows up, as opposed to a
woman with brown hair and brown eyes like mine” he added with a
grin. “I’ve been interviewing quite a few women who applied, but we
weren’t even ten minutes into the appetizer today when I knew I
absolutely want you to be the baby’s mother.”

“Really?”
Rachel blushed, thrilled that he was choosing her.

“Yes,
absolutely. You’re smart, you’re charming, you’re elegant. Hell, I
went into this process thinking I would raise the child myself,
since I never found the right woman for me and I’m getting on in
years, but I would love it if you would consider even being a part
of the child’s life after it’s born.” He shot her that smile that
Rachel had fallen in love with in less than four hours.

Rachel felt her
mouth drop open, but she couldn’t close it.
Am I really hearing
what I think I’m hearing?
She finally got a hold of herself.
“That... that would be... absolutely fantastic, really. Are you
sure?”

Craig laughed
that good natured, gentle laugh of his. “Of course. In fact, this
might be a little bit forward of me, but would you like to go back
to my place now and try making this baby?” he added with a
wink.

Rachel’s face
went crimson. “Of... of course. I don’t know if it’s the right time
of the month for a baby, I’ve never really had to pay
attention...”

“Well, if it
doesn’t take today, we’ll just have to try again another day, won’t
we?”

Rachel felt her
cheeks going even redder.

They left the
restaurant and both went into the limo, which was waiting for them
right in front of the restaurant. It was a no parking zone, but no
one seemed to mind.

It was a twenty
minute drive from downtown to Craig’s estate. And estate certainly
did describe it perfectly. The house was the size of the school
Rachel went to, and the grounds could have probably easily held
four, five, maybe even six football fields. She looked outside the
windows in awe as they pulled up into the driveway which was at
least the size of Rachel’s apartment. Rachel knew that no matter
what, her baby would be brought up with opportunities she could
only have dreamed of.

The two of them
entered the house, the foyer made of marble with a giant staircase
was like something out of a movie. Rachel tried not to look as much
in awe as she was, but as she looked around at more and more
opulence, she knew she was failing. The inside of the house looked
like a palace.

“There’ll be
plenty of time to give you the full tour later... but right now, I
absolutely need you” Craig whispered huskily in her ear.

Even the words
sent a familiar tingling sensation down Rachel’s body, as juices
started welling up in her nether regions.

Craig led
Rachel into the main bedroom, on the second floor of the house,
where the king sized bed stood in front of floor to ceiling
windows, overlooking the amazing expanse of forest behind Craig’s
estate.

But Rachel
wasn’t interested in the scenery. Craig suddenly grabbed her by the
waist and pulled her towards him. Rachel leaned in to his embrace
as his mouth found hers. His lips were soft, but with a powerful
confidence to them. As soon as his lips touched hers, Rachel felt
the fire once again, racing through her veins. She leaned into the
kiss, her breasts pressing up against Craig’s body. She could feel
Craig’s hardening cock against her thighs as he turned her around
and pushed her up against the wall.

His tongue
suddenly slid into her mouth, exploring the inside of her. It
roamed around as Rachel let out a small moan of pleasure, her first
of many. She still couldn’t believe this was happening. Rachel
grabbed Craig’s head and pushed her mouth further in with his.

Suddenly, Craig
pulled away. Rachel wondered what was wrong, but he was smiling. He
came over to her and reached behind her dress. Slowly,
deliberately, he slid the zipper from her back down to her ass, and
let it drop.

The dress
hadn’t required a bra, and Rachel gasped as her breasts were
suddenly exposed. She instinctively covered them with her hands,
but then slowly moved her hands away, allowing Craig to see the
breasts that would feed his future child.

Craig came in
and cupped her left breast with his right hand. He moved his mouth
down and took the nipple into his mouth, his tongue tweaking and
teasing Rachel’s nipple until it was stiff and taut. Rachel threw
her head back and let out a sigh of pleasure as Craig’s warm mouth
enveloped her nipple. He used his other hand to tweak her other
nipple as well, before moving his mouth over to it as well.

Rachel let out
another small moan of pleasure as Craig’s tongue toyed with her
second nipple. Her legs felt weak, she thought she was going to
collapse right there on the floor. Almost as though he could sense
her every feeling, Craig grabbed a firm hold of Rachel’s hips and
moved her over to the bed, gently laying her down onto the soft
duvet covering the mattress.

Craig’s hands
slid down towards Rachel’s nether regions. He grab the edge of her
panties and gently slid them all the way down her legs, then gently
slid off both of her shoes, one by one. His movements were slow,
deliberate, and were driving Rachel insane with desire.

“Ohhh I want
you so bad” Rachel moaned softly as Craig let her second shoe drop
onto the hardwood floor.

“All in good
time Rachel, all in good time” Craig teased, running his hands back
up her calves and down to her inner thighs.

Finally, his
fingers reached Rachel’s nether regions. She could feel the juices
welling up inside her pussy, the first drops of it spilling out
from her slit. Craig’s fingers roamed around her pussy lips,
gently, lightly exploring every little fold in her skin as she
trembled under his touch. He gave her just enough to excite her,
just enough to make her want more, but not enough to satisfy
her.