Knocked Up By The A List: A Billionaire's Virgin Romance

by B PRINCE

  Mesmerized, I couldn't stop my cock from rising.

  I cupped her face in the palm of my eyes and gazed into her beautiful eyes. I lowered my head down towards hers, capturing her lips in mine. Her body melted into mine. Her nipples pushed up on my broad toned chest as our lips began a dance with each other.

  Meghan

  I couldn't believe how things progressed.

  The desperate ache of pleasure between my thighs grew more insistent. I felt my juices trickle down my inner thighs as we got swept away in the passion we felt for each other. He kissed my lips I kissed him back. his hands trailing down my body touching the contours of every single part of me turning me on.

  I wrapped my hands around his neck. I continued kissing him as he traced his fingers over my breasts and all the way down to the inside of my thighs. He lowered my body to the floor. Right there right underneath his desk, we made sweet passionate love.

  I call it love because it felt amazing.

  "Can I please you?" he murmured pulling down my dress. My breasts popped out into the palm of his hands. He began flicking his tongue over my sensitive nipple one after the other.

  I gasped, pleasure swirling in my brain.

  " Yes please, I need you. I need this"

  I had completely forgotten the exact reason for showing up at his office. The baby inside of me. All I cared about was feeling him deep inside my walls.

  The scent of his fragrance and his hands exploring my body while his lips explored my lush globes drove me wild. He was all man hot hard and sexy. Neither one of us worried about the danger of someone walking into the office. In fact, it made things more exciting. Then it happened, I felt his fingers push aside my soaked panties and his tip nudge at my entrance. I placed my hands around his thick girth and pushed it in. Little gasps of pleasure escaped my lips as he slid into my tight wet slit.

  I could feel him stretching my still tight walls, inch by inch as he pushed inside me in slow, steady strokes.

  Still the gentleman, he asked in a low sexy voice.

  "Do you like if when I touch you here?"

  His fingers teased my most sensitive areas as he thrust deeper into me:

  Neither one of us cared we were doing this underneath his table.

  It made things more exciting. With each hard sensual thrust, I smiled and begged him to fill me up completely, which he did.

  My body rocked. Oh, my body rocked in rhythm with his shaft moving in and out of my tight wet walls.

  Do you know I asked you this the last time he said moaning loudly? Are you still on the pill?

  His words made me pause for a moment and my body tremble.

  I didn't expect him to ask in the middle of passion.

  so I had two choices, to lie or just go with it.

  I wasn't using my head; I just went with it. Besides I was already pregnant what difference would it make? So I said

  yes, I said not wanting him to stop.

  "I want you all inside of me."

  it sounded crazy.

  I freaking Came here for a reason. I have a deadline to meet.

  But I couldn't stop myself as I wrapped my legs around his hips to keep him deep inside me.

  Sweat beads rolled down his body onto mine in the throes of pleasure.

  I dug my hands into his back as he sucked my globes. He remarked: 'tastes good darling, " as he pumps faster inside me.

  I smiled and murmured "Thanks, daring, you feel incredible please don't stop darling!"

  Let's come together baby he murmured. I nodded in agreement. His lips met mine as he continued slamming in deep into my walls.

  Here I come I cried out. His body tensed up as my muscles clenched hard on his girth. He growled: "Here I...."

  I screamed, and he cried, both of us reaching our climax at the same moment. It was intense and explosive. My whole body tingled with pleasure like I've never felt before.

  I guess it was the idea of danger mixed in with the possibility that my body wanted only him.

  Meghan

  I got caught up at the moment. It didn't occur to me to inquire about his wedding band, even when it was the first thing I noticed when I walked in.

  Did I just make love to a married man? And pregnant for him too? This cannot be happening. This definitely cannot be happening! I felt shame. Shame with everything I had done. Why didn't I see it? No, maybe it is a rock star ring on the wrong finger. Unable to hold back any longer,

  I blurted out: are you married?

  it hurt to say the words.

  I felt betrayed.

  I mean I barely knew him the first time we slept together.

  I didn't expect to do it again, but I couldn't help it.

  If he's married, that will hurt.

  He did not say a word. He looked at me with those sexy hypnotic eyes of his.

  I wondered if he would usually take off the ring before having sex, only this time he forgot to do so.

  Finally, he said:

  "Baby It's not what do you think." Holding me in his arms, I pulled back and said:

  "Let me go I don't know what to think at this point."

  "I must go" I said my voice shaking and trembling.

  I felt as though I had gotten myself into a deeper mess than I was before why does this keep happening to me?

  I grabbed my clothes.

  I tossed on my bra. Then I put on my blouse and tucked in breasts.

  Grab my pencil skirt and place it over my hips as quickly as I could. I picked my drenched panties off the floor and tossed it in my purse.

  I felt so ashamed.

  I wanted to get out of there, but he wouldn't let me go.

  I felt as though I got myself into a deeper mess than I was before why does this keep happening to me?

  "Don't go like this it's not what you think! I can explain. Please let me help you!" He exclaimed pulling up his pants.

  "Help me?" I quipped.

  I felt insulted. Here was a man who just had sex with me saying he wanted to help me?

  "I don't need your help I can do fine by myself. you've done enough already," I said my legs trembling as though made of noodles.

  I couldn't bolt out of there fast enough. I made my way to the door.Suddenly have a doorway with the woman I was sure was his wife the billionaire’s daughter.

  I made my way to the door when I bumped into a female standing at the door. A woman I was sure was his wife. She also happened to be the well known politically connected billionaire's daughter. Erica Fynes! I looked her up.

  But course it made perfect sense that he would want to marry a fellow billionaire's daughter. She looked gorgeous, well coiffed blonde hair, large breasts, and a slim figure. She could very well be a supermodel.

  Yes indeed it made sense, the rich kept their monies within their community. And people like me got left out to pasture.

  She gave me an inquisitive look.

  Lucky for him he didn't take all his clothes off during our encounter, and he already had his pants back on his body.

  I didn't say a word to her.

  Instead, I walked past her and out the door.

  Let him try explaining why my perfume's scent is all over him.

  I was certain she would mention it.

  I hailed a cab, got in and headed straight home. As soon as I walked in the door, it hit me. I had a report that was past due for my boss.

  My boss expected the report on his desk early this morning.

  "Oh shoot," I said to myself.

  What am I going to do now?

  I grabbed my phone and listened to my voice messages.

  There was no denying the fact that my boss was upset.

  In fact, he ended the call with the following words: "don't come back we don't need your service anymore."

  That is the moment I realized; I was a contractor, not an employee. Now I felt as though my actions had ruined everything. I messed up by getting pregnant the first time I had sex. This pregnancy in my mind meant no
job and no prospects for a while. I slumped down on my chair dejected and downcast.

  There was no denying though, how much I yearned for his touch through it all. I rubbed my belly, confused wondering what next my next step should be.

  I had less than 11 days to tell him the truth.

  "Might as well throw in the towel now and have the surgery?" I said to myself clutching onto my belly.

  The tears came streaming down my pale cheeks.

  I wiped them off and said: "Get it together Meghan. What does not hurt you makes you a tough cookie. You're stronger than that, don't let him do this to you don't let him win."

  But then I realized, I was not in competition with anyone but myself. This experience was not about who wins. There was a life inside me. Deciding whether or not to keep my baby meant making the hardest decision of my entire life!

  I turned my head down on the pillow. No, he has to be part of it. I want him involved. I sobbed wishing I had not gone through with the bet. It was stupid, and now it has affected my future. I heard the roar of thunder from a storm brewing, then a voice within me said: 'Tell him he has a right to know. It is his child too. And boy, he looked handsome and incredibly sexy today." I sighed turned my face and closed my eyes.

  Slade

  I don't know what came over me when she walked into my office.

  How could I have been so careless not to take the ring off my fucking finger?

  What Meghan and I shared at that moment in time was not only sex.

  I felt as though that night our bodies rocked and became one. And in that moment of raw unabridged passion, we created something amazing. My body never stopped wanting to feel my cock slid inside her walls.

  I know it sounds crazy but if this is what it meant to be insane, then let me be crazy.

  I took a deep breath and stared at Erica who looked very inquisitive. She wanted to know who Meghan was to me. I thought for a moment and realized all I knew about my mysterious lady was her name, Meghan. Knowing her first name was all I had.

  "So darling, and my future senator" she drawled, "who was that?"

  "Who?" I asked feigning ignorance.

  Oh, the lady that came running out the office of my darling fiance.

  She purred waving her finger with the fake ring on it. I sucked in a deep breath, trying my best to hold it together. Then I put it out there by responding to her questions. I said pointing her way: “ We are not engaged."

  I stared deep into Erica's eyes waiting for her to respond. To be quite honest, I had gotten tired of her games. It must stop, even if it costs me the election. She rolled her eyes, folded her arms and smirked: "Yes darling, you and I are not engaged right now. But we will trust me, darling. But then you still have not answered my question. Who and what is she to you?" She dropped her arms to the side and positioned her body in front of mine.

  Meghan" I said wanting this conversation to end. "Her name is Meghan she's somebody I used to know."

  Erica flipped their hair to the side and said: "Hmm Okay. I guess some crazy fan of yours from the past? Hmm. Well, she left in quite a hurry if I may say so, such a pity."

  I knew she was trying to push my buttons, but this time around she would not get the opportunity to do so.

  "Yeah," I said in a bid to end this mindless conversation.

  "How about we get some lunch. You know I was thinking the same thing to eat at my place?" Erica said moving throwing her arms around my neck. She could smell Meghan”s perfume all over my body.

  But she didn't see anything about it. Instead, she grabbed my hand and purred: OK so let's go.

  That is the moment; I pulled my hand away from hers. Then I said:

  "Sorry babe gotta take care of something right now. How about I meet you in the car?

  She frowned, but then she smiled and said: "sure don't take too long! "

  I knew Erica was not stupid; she knew what she was doing. She wanted to be the senator's spouse. All I wanted was Meghan's legs wrapped around my toned, lean body while I stared into her eyes telling her how much I yearned for her entire soul.

  Once Erica walked out of my office. I reached for my phone and dialed Meghan.

  The phone kept ringing until her voice mail came on.

  "Hi it's me I said the phone. If you ever want to get together again, i am here. I know you're busy. but if you ever need anything a job or anything else" I paused unsure if I wanted to go through with the whole process of pleading to hear back from her.

  "I don't know why I am saying, but If there is anything you need, could you let me know, please? Meghan?"

  I took a seat hung up and leaned back on my chair.

  I wondered if she would call back. Then again, she came back into my life, so perhaps the cards are in my favor. I will just have to wait and see.

  Meghan

  I noticed his call coming through and completely ignored it. I couldn't imagine speaking with him when he knows damn well he has another woman in his life. I felt like a slut when I thought about how we met. I felt ashamed. Was this, a game to him? A virgin for the night? No, it was a meant to be. Now we have a bond connecting us. I had fallen for him, and there was nothing I could to do to hold back my emotions.

  The phone kept on ringing. The next thing I knew, a text message appeared on my phone.

  It read:

  "If you ever need anything a job, please let me know."

  Not going to lie the text touched something deep down inside. It came at a time when I no longer had a job. Still, I held back because I was still upset at Slade for not telling me about his wife!

  I decided to give a Haley a call.

  "Hello, Meghan? Are you alright," She said.

  "Yes, hmm I found him!" I said.

  What? Your dream boat escort! The father of your child?" She exclaimed screaming into the phone.

  "Yes, Haley I found him."

  More screaming from her end of the line.

  I am shocked! So where is he? Is he still hot? Did you tell him?"

  Before I could respond, my eyes turned to notice his image on the television screen.

  I pause for a moment as I listened in to what he had to say.

  "Meghan, are you there Meghan? hello?" Haley said once she noticed I had gotten silent.

  I swallowed hard, and then I responded: "Take a look at channel 15."

  "What do you mean? the news channel?" She asked.

  "Yes news channel," I replied.

  "Oh it's something about the senate elections," she said. Then she exclaimed: "no way that's him, you mean to tell me that he is running for office! But he had long hair! He looks so hot! Wow, you snagged a billionaire legendary rock star? I thought he was an escort that night!"

  She kept on ranting about that night, and all I could say was:

  "Yes wow."

  Haley paused and said:

  You know what? I am coming over. We have to talk about this. My goodness, so what now? I can't believe it you are carrying his child! The freaking rock billionaire? I guess I was drunk out of my mind that night not to recognize this gorgeous hunk, talk about sex on legs."

  At this point, I had pretty much tuned her words out, as I pondered my next move.

  "I'm going to come over, and we are going to have a chat I want to discuss our next plan of action. What are best friends for, dear? Did you tell him about the baby? I bet he intends on keeping the kid, right?"

  I swallowed hard and stayed silent for a minute. Then I said:

  "That's it; I didn't get a chance to tell him."

  "What do you mean you didn't get a chance? Is that a joke? Why? I'm coming over there."

  "Fine," I said. "come over, and then we can talk about it even though I'd rather not."

  Now is not a time to ponder Meghan. Where are my keys? There they are. You have a few days to make a decision. I'm your friend and will stand by you regardless of what you decide. So hang in there. I'll be over in a minute."

  Her words touched me.

 
; I said, "thanks come over."

  I choose to have a shower before she arrived.

  I got into the shower, a little sore from my encounter with Slade.

  I wanted more from him. I kept giving in to the pleasure from his body on mine. It was wrong. It couldn't be right especially with the elephant in the room.