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  ALL BY

  HERSELF

  A BWWM PREGNANCY ROMANCE

  TASHA BLUE

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  Summary

  Zoe Williams had worked hard to become a successful lawyer at such a young age despite coming from a poor background.

  Everything in her life up to that point had been perfect.

  However, after a brief fling with a handsome playboy named Michael De Winter she soon found she was pregnant.

  Would Zoe be prepared to sacrifice everything she ever worked for to potentially raise the baby all by herself? Or could there be another solution to this tricky situation?

  Copyright Notice

  All By Herself © 2018, Tasha Blue

  ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

  This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without express written permission from the author / publisher.

  Contents

  Chapter1

  Chapter2

  Chapter3

  Chapter4

  Chapter5

  Chapter6

  Chapter7

  chapter 8

  chapter 9

  chapter 10

  chapter 11

  chapter 12

  chapter 13

  chapter 14

  Chapter1

  Zoe looked across the dance floor and sighed.

  Coming here had not been a good idea, at all. She blamed her best friend, Amber. She had desperately wanted to try out this club despite its reputation as a pick-up joint. The music was great, she’d assured Zoe. She was right, but Zoe didn’t appreciate having to fend off all the creeps who had congregated at this club. Not that Amber seemed to mind. She was happily grinding against a guy she just met. Zoe rolled her eyes and took another sip of her drink.

  “Hello, sexy,” a short man who was standing way too close to her leered. Zoe winced. Why did everyone seem to think that just because you were a black girl, you were fair game for all the black guys in the club? “Nice dress,” he continued. “You know where it would really good, though? My bedroom floor.”

  His breath reeked of alcohol. Zoe gave him her most icy smile. “Why don’t you get lost before you end up kissing this floor?”

  The man seemed unfazed by the insult. “Oh, come on darling, give me some sugar.”

  Zoe felt his hand on her ass and thought, that’s it. She swiftly brought her knee up, hitting him in his crotch. Coming into contact with his junk made her realize that wasn’t the best option. It had the desired effect, though. The man doubled up in pain and hobbled away.

  “That was a nice move,” a voice told her conversationally. “I don’t think that man will pee standing for quite some time.”

  “Well, thank you,” said Zoe, turning around. She found herself looking at one of the most gorgeous men she had ever seen. Piercing blue eyes, strong chin, a great smile—he looked like a model.

  “I’m Michael.” The handshake he offered was gentle, yet firm.

  “Zoe.” She was intrigued by him, and not just because he was extremely handsome. There was a quiet dignity about him, combined with an easygoing charm that made him very attractive.

  “So what brings you here, Michael?” she asked. She didn’t usually go for white boys, but decided that there was a first time for everything.

  “Oh, you know, the music for one,” he replied. “Plus you get to meet some really interesting people.”

  She rolled her eyes. “I wouldn’t exactly call them interesting.”

  He smiled. “You do get some assholes in the mix. But you never know who you could bump into. It’s a pretty eclectic mix.”

  Zoe nodded. “I guess that is true. So, what do you do by day?”

  Michael shrugged. “A bit of this, a bit of that.”

  “Are you some kind of handyman?” she asked, puzzled.

  He thought about it. “I suppose you could say that. What about you? What do you do for a living besides standing around looking gorgeous?”

  Zoe laughed. “Actually, I’m a lawyer.”

  Michael whistled. “Beauty and brains, eh? That’s a formidable combination.”

  “Well, I am a formidable person,” said Zoe.

  “I don’t doubt it,” he laughed.

  “So are you going to introduce me to your gorgeous friend?” It was Amber who had tired of twerking on the dance floor and had come to investigate the hot guy Zoe was talking to.

  “This is Michael,” said Zoe. “I’d like you to meet…”

  “Amber.” She stretched out her hand. “Very pleased to meet you.”

  “Hi,” said Michael politely.

  Amber frowned. “You look awfully familiar.”

  “Well, you know I hang around these places a lot.”

  Realization finally dawned on Amber. “Wait a minute. Are you Michael de Winter?”

  He nodded. “As it happens, I am. Say, can I get you girls a drink?”

  “No,” said Zoe.

  “Yes,” said Amber.

  They looked at each other. “I’ll have a margarita,” said Amber, digging Zoe in the ribs.

  Zoe sighed. “I’ll have the same.”

  As he went to the bar to get the drinks, Amber turned to Zoe with a squeal. “Do you have any idea who that is?”

  “Um, some guy at a bar?” said Zoe.

  Amber gave her a smack on her shoulder. “Michael de Winter! He’s one of the richest guys in New York! His family is loaded.”

  Rich and good looking, thought Zoe. This guy seemed to have it all. “Wait a minute. Isn’t he the playboy who was caught having sex with a supermodel inside some nightclub toilet?”

  “Exactly!” gushed Amber. “That man can do me anywhere.”

  “Your drinks,” said Michael returning from the bar.

  “Sorry, we didn’t mean to impose,” said Zoe.

  “No imposition at all,” said Michael gallantly. “So, do you come here often?”

  Zoe shook her head. “No, we’re usually busy with work.”

  “Well, that’s a shame,” he said. “Pretty girls like you shouldn’t be working so hard.”

  Amber giggled, strictly longer that was necessary, Zoe thought.

  “Listen, I’m heading back to my place. Some friends are going to be joining me and I think we might end up having a small party. Why don’t you come?”

  The girls exchanged looks. “Well, it’s getting late,” said Zoe.

  “But we’ll be happy to come,” finished Amber.

  “Great!” said Michael. He gave them the address. “I’ll see you there.”

  He left. “What do you mean it’s late?” said Amber. “Too late to party with one of the most eligible bachelors in the city?”

  “Yeah, I’m sure the girls will be lining up,” said Zoe sarcastically.

  “They will. That’s why you need to bring your A-game
.”

  After they had finished their drinks, Amber headed for the taxi stand, taking a reluctant Zoe with her. Michael’s apartment was in one the most exclusive addresses in the city. Zoe couldn’t help but be impressed by the swanky building. The doorman directed them to the penthouse. They heard loud music and the excited screams of girls as they approached.

  Amber rang the doorbell, but no one answered the door. Zoe doubted that the bell could be heard over the noise. “Come on,” she said. “Let’s go.”

  Just then, the door opened and Michael came out. “Ladies, how nice to see you. Come on in.”

  He escorted the girls inside. The living room was lavishly appointed with expensive furniture and beautiful ornaments. A stunning chandelier hovered above them.

  “The drinks are over there and you’ll find some snacks at the table,” said Michael. “Mingle and enjoy yourselves. I’ll be with you in a moment.”

  He excused himself and left them to stare in awe at the room. Everything seemed to have come to life from a magazine spread. Successful-looking men sipped champagne and conversed with beautiful women dressed in designer wear. Zoe began to feel a little inadequate in the surroundings.

  Amber nudged her. “Come on, let’s get a drink.”

  Zoe nodded. “Good idea.”

  They headed for the bar and got two glasses of champagne. “Wow, look at the people here. All the movers and shakers in New York seem to be in this room.” Amber was an avid reader of high society magazines. Zoe had better things to do with her time, but even she recognized some of the people who were sitting around talking. A few couples started dancing in the center of the room.

  “Come on!” said Amber. “Let’s show them a few moves.”

  She gulped her champagne down and walked over to the dancing floor and gestured to Zoe who shook her head. She didn’t feel like dancing with this crowd. A good-looking guy was dancing near Amber and she started focusing her attention on him. Zoe wandered over to a nearby painting.

  “Do you like it?”

  Zoe was startled. She turned to see Michael standing behind her. “It’s beautiful,” she said.

  “As are you,” said Michael.

  Zoe smiled. It was a trite compliment, but the way he said it made her blush. “I bet you say that to all the girls,” she said teasingly.

  “Unfortunately all the girls are not as beautiful as you,” he replied. “Come, you can get a great view from over here.”

  He led her to the balcony where the New York skyline glittered beneath the night sky. “It’s wonderful,” exclaimed Zoe.

  He faced her with his hands on her hips. “Well, I do have a fondness for wonderful things.” He leaned down and kissed her. Zoe found that she was enjoying the sensation of being kissed by this gorgeous guy and was surprised to find herself kissing him back. Michael was an expert kisser and soon their tongues were entwined as they made out.

  They were embracing tightly and Zoe relished the feel of his hard, muscular body pressed against her. And what was thing on her thigh? Either Michael was packing a gun or he had the biggest penis she had ever encountered.

  Finally, they separated and Michael said, “Why don’t we go to my room and have a private party?”

  Zoe smiled. “I’m flattered, but I’m not that kind of girl.”

  “And what kind of girl is that?” asked Michael.

  “A good girl,” she returned.

  “And if you sleep with me, what does that make you? A bad girl?” asked Michael. “Don’t let society dictate your actions, Zoe. Do what you want to.”

  She thought about it and began to wonder if he was right. All her life, she had been a good girl, doing what was expected of her. She had worked hard to make it through law school and succeed as a lawyer. Maybe it was time to take a walk on the wild side.

  Michael was one of the hottest guys she had met and it had been a long time since she’d had sex. Not to mention that she was dying to get her hands on that enormous thing in his pants. She had no illusions that Michael wanted anything more than a one-night stand. But maybe a no-strings-attached fling wasn’t the worst thing she could do. She could definitely do with a little fun in her life.

  “Come on,” said Michael, encouragingly. “Let’s go.”

  Fuck it, she thought. Why not? There would be no harm in a night of harmless fun. She let him lead her to his room. Like the rest of the house, it was large and luxurious. He took her to the large king-sized bed and began undressing her, kissing her neck and shoulders. Zoe looked up and wasn’t surprised to see a mirror on the ceiling.

  Michael looked impressed when her breasts came into view. She had beautiful boobs—full, soft with perky nipples. “You’ve got great tits,” he breathed, hungrily taking them in his mouth. They stiffened as he sucked on them. Zoe had sensitive nipples and she moaned as he ran his tongue over her erect nipples and kissed her breasts.

  Laying her on the bed, he removed her panties. He ran his tongue over her flat stomach and gently let it linger over her snatch for a while. Then he began to lick her clitoris, causing Zoe to squeal in delight. She wasn’t surprised that Michael was a notorious playboy. He clearly knew what he was doing, expertly licking her bud and sending waves of pleasure through her shaking body.

  Zoe found herself thrusting against Michael, desperate to have him please her some more. He wet two of his fingers and inserted them into her pussy. He started fingering her, causing her pelvis to shake even more uncontrollably. Inserting another finger, he started finger fucking her even faster while run his tongue over her hard clit.

  “God, you’re going to make me come!” yelled Zoe, her whole body pulsating with her ecstasy. Michael loved seeing her like this, her body shaking as she began to climax. He continued to finger her and lick her bud as she was overcome by the force of her orgasm.

  “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she cried through gritted teeth as she climaxed hard.

  Finally, she lay back, spent. Michael stood up and wiped her pussy juice from his chin.

  “God, that was wonderful,” she said, grinning. It had been one of the best orgasms she ever had.

  “Come here,” she said. “Time for your reward.”

  Chapter2

  She quickly removed his shirt. It was clear the Michael had spent considerable time in the gym; he had a great body. He has huge, powerful shoulders, bulging biceps, and rippling abs. Zoe loved a man with a great physique and couldn’t resist running her hand over his hard pecs. But the thing she was really interested in was lower down.

  She unzipped his pants and pulled it down. She felt faint when she saw the huge shaft straining against his underwear. She had an inkling of its size, but now it seemed bigger than ever, reaching down almost to the middle of his thigh. She gently stroked it over his underwear, feeling it throbbing under her touch. Licking her lips, she finally peeled off the last of his clothing and let the monster cock burst into view.

  Not only was Michael’s dick long, it had girth. Zoe could barely wrap her whole hand around it. No wonder so many women found Michael irresistible. She wouldn’t mind being plowed by this all day. It was gorgeous too, she noted. The perfect shape, with a huge purple dome that just begged to be sucked.

  “That is a gorgeous dick,” she told him.

  Michael smiled. “It’s all yours.”

  She ran her hand over it, luxuriating in its hardness. Looking at him teasingly, she ran her tongue over the head. Michael groaned with pleasure as she licked his cock before popping it into her mouth and sucking vigorously on it. Finally, she popped it out, letting her spit dribble down the shaft.

  “Did you like that?” she asked coquettishly.

  “Baby, do it again,” he begged.

  Given what a great cock he had, she didn’t mind obliging. She popped his rod back into her mouth and swallowed deeply. She prided herself on her cock swallowing skills and managed to take in almost two thirds of it before gagging and taking it out. She tried a third time. Her eyes started watering as
she felt the monster cock hitting the back of her throat. But she persisted and swallowed it till she had hit the base. She sucked deeply on his dick.

  Michael had never had a blowjob like this before. He groaned deeply as Zoe worked on his dick. Finally, she let it pop out of her mouth and stoked it while massaging his balls. Michael was afraid he would end up coming if she continued to stimulate his dick. He was hungry for her wet pussy. Laying her on the bed, he mounted her.

  It was only when Zoe felt his massive cock pressing against her pussy lips that she began to wonder how she was going to take this man inside of her. But he didn’t enter her at once, tantalizingly rubbing his shaft against her clit and labia. Zoe moaned in anticipation. At last, he entered her and she cried out, more in pain than in pleasure. But he was gentle, slowly working his cock into her cunt.

  Her pussy was dripping wet and yielded willingly to the monster rod. Zoe gasped and dug her fingers into his back as he continued to push into her. Finally, his entire penis was in her pussy and she moaned loudly as he hit her cervix. A combination of feelings—of some discomfort mixed with pleasure—was filling her body. But the discomfort was swiftly dissipating and she felt herself being overwhelmed by the intensity of her passion.

  Slowly, he began fucking her. Zoe cried out as each stroke sent waves of ecstasy through her. Usually, having an orgasm was an arduous process for her, but this man was effortlessly making her climax with his gorgeous cock.

  “Oh God, that feels wonderful,” she panted. “Fuck me harder, give it to me.”

  Michael responded by thrusting into her more forcefully. Every stroke resulted in a loud wet sound as Zoe’s wet cunt welcomed the engorged organ into it. She grabbed his muscular buttocks and pulled him toward her while raising her pelvis, desperate to get as much of his manhood into her as she could.

  Michael started pounding her and she gritted her teeth and cried out as she was overcome by the rapture of her climax. Soon she lost count of the orgasms she had had.