Love With My Billionaire Boss

Another grandchild

The Stones family residence. The Stones family were all seated round the dining table, having breakfast. "Mum, your culinary skills are as good as ever." Quinn said between mouthfuls. "Of course..." Nicole smiled as she took a bite of her apple cheesecake. Henry laughed lightly when he remembered how similar her words sounded with that of his mum's, the other time. Henry stuffed a piece of sliced turkey on Emelda's plate. "Eat more... You look skinny." He smiled. "What are you trying to say? We aren't feeding her well?" Lily chuckled. "No, no. That's not what I meant." Henry shook his head vehemently. "That's by the way... When are we expecting a mini Henry?" Raphael said casually. Henry who was about to take a sip of water, choked on it, 'Cough, cough...' Quinn patted him on the back, "That's what you get, from letting grandfather tease you." She laughed. "I wasn't teasing him. I'm serious... We already have a mini Quinn, we need a mini Henry." He shrugged. "Grandpa..." Quinn chuckled. "Okay, okay... Let's continue eating. Just know that I need another grandchild." Raphael bent his head, and continued eating his bacon and eggs. "Great grandpa, what do you mean by that? You don't like me again?" Emelda raised her head from her plate as she asked. "I mean nothing, sweetheart. Don't you want a baby brother to play with?" Raphael asked. Quinn ruffled her daughter's hair dotingly, "Don't listen to your great grandpa. You want more juice?" She poured her a glass of watermelon juice, and smiled at her daughter. "But mum... I want a baby brother." Emelda said looking at her.

"You see? Even your daughter wants a mini Henry. Wouldn't you grant her wish?" Lily smirked. "Mum, can you please tell them that it's bad manners, to talk while eating?" Quinn pretended not to hear her father's words. "They can hear you." Nicole chuckled, and continued eating. They all laughed, and continued eating. The ambience around the dining table was cheerful and lively. After breakfast, Henry and Quinn stood up simultaneously, "We will be heading upstairs now." They said as they hurried upstairs. "Don't forget we have a little one here. Please reduce the volume." Lily was the one who spoke this time. Embarrassed, Henry and Quinn rushed upstairs. How could they say something like that in front of Emelda. Immediately they got into the room, Henry pushed Quinn to the wall, and captured her lips. Quinn responded with equal fervency. She wrapped her arms around his neck. She could feel his erection pressing against her stomach. They broke away from the kiss after a while. A strand of saliva connected their lips, as they panted against each other's face. "I don't know why, but I want you." Henry breathed against her face. "Me too." Quinn whispered. Henry impatiently ripped her dress apart. Quinn gasped a little as she felt him take one of her nipple into her mouth. His other hand fondled her other breast. Quinn pressed her back against the wall. "I don't want to take you here. I want to make love to you on the bed." Henry whispered. Quinn nodded; her mind was already blank. Henry gently scooped her up, and placed her on the bed. Shredding off his clothes, he climbed on the bed, beside her. Quinn maintained eye contact with him as she peeled off her clothes. All that remained on her body, was her bra and her lacy panties.

"You aren't taking them off?" Henry arched his brow. "You can take them off yourself." Quinn spread her legs widely. Henry looked at her milky skin and growled, "Damnit..." He roughly unhooked her bra with his teeth, and peeled off her lacy panties. Quinn shivered. "You are as impatient as I am..." Quinn smiled. "Says someone whose pussy is dripping wet." He thrust his fingers into her wet hole. She moaned and gripped the sheets. She arched her back, "You are speaking dirty to me, now?" She moaned loudly when he twirled his fingers expertly in her wet core. "Fuck!!!" She grabbed at a fistful of his hair as she subconsciously spread her legs widely than it already was. Henry pulled his fingers, and pushed them into her mouth, "Taste yourself.." Quinn sucked at his fingers, and smiled at him. He bent towards her pussy. He ran his tongue along the folds of her pussy. He then twirled his tongue along her pussy lips. "Awww... I like that." Quinn whispered. Henry stopped teasing her. He climbed over her body, balancing his weight on both of his hands, to avoid crushing her. They both stared into each other's eyes. They saw the passionate desire burning in their gazes. Henry stroked his dick and pushed himself inside her slowly. "Uhhh..." Quinn wrapped her legs around his waist. Henry waited for some seconds to adjust to the feel of her. Then he began thrusting into her. The bed creaked from their movements on it. He began slamming into her with vigor. "Fuck, fuck, fuckkkk!!" She dug her nails into his shoulders. Henry groaned in pleasure. The ecstasy which he was feeling was heavenly. It was totally onContent (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

another level. Quinn's body quivered as waves upon waves of pleasure hit her. She muttered gibberish as Henry increased his pace. Soon, his dick twitched, and he emptied his load inside her. As they lay side by side, Henry suddenly asked, "You don't want another child?" He asked. "What?" She raised her head to meet his gaze. "Didn't you hear me? You don't want us to have another child? I noticed the birth control pills in your drawer." He said calmly as if he was talking about eating and drinking. "You went through my drawer?" She whirled around to look at him. "That doesn't answer my question. Well, forget it. Clean up, and come downstairs." He headed into the bathroom. Quinn watched his departing figure without any emotions on her face at all. After a while, she massaged her temples. What took him to her drawer?