The Attorney's Pregnant Lover Page 3

  “Absolutely, Meghan, anything you want.”

  “Anything, huh?” she smiled.

  “Yeah, just about,” Colton responded carefully.

  Meghan’s lips found his and she kissed him deeply, feeling the heat swirling between them. It had been forever since she had felt this way and the passion mounting in her was almost unbearable. She ached for him, ached in a way that aroused her.

  His fingers found her hair, and he pulled her into him. His tongue found hers and he sucked on it gently. She moaned softly and his mouth overtook hers, hungry for her. Their kisses grew more passionate and his hands found her breasts. Every time he touched her, she felt like she was going mad.

  Meghan started unbuttoning her blouse when a knock on the door stopped her. Sabrina walked in with coffee, and stopped abruptly at the sight of them. Thankfully, their clothes were still on, but she knew her mouth was probably red and her hair a mess.

  “I'm sorry, Mr. Pierce. I can come back.” Although her words were apologetic, the secretary’s tone was furious.

  “No, its okay, Sabrina. Set the coffee down and that will be all.” Meghan watched the girl set down the coffee on Colton's desk and stomp out of the room.

  Meghan laughed, “Someone is mad at you.”

  “Yeah, and not for the reason you think. There’s nothing there and there never will be.” That pleased Meghan, and she leaned in for another kiss. He kissed her back softly and then stopped. “I can't do this here, Meghan, it's not right.”

  She bit her bottom lip, “Why not?”

  “Because you deserve better than this.”

  Surprise overtook her face. Did Colton Pierce, The Player really just say that?

  “Let's have dinner tonight. And actually have dinner. Something romantic. How does that sound?”

  “Yes, I would like that.” She giggled.

  He kissed her lips again, not eager to let her go quite yet. “I will pick you up at 7.”

  Chapter 5

  Colton's mouth was overpowering Meghan’s as she moaned with desire. His cock was pumping in and out of her in hard strokes. She could barely keep her thoughts straight with the pleasure his cock was giving her. Her whole body ached with ecstasy as Colton continued to pound into her. He grabbed her hair. The sex was rough and passionate, just as Meghan liked it.

  Meghan shook her head, coming back to reality. She was trying to get ready for her date and all she could think about was Colton's mouth on hers. That wasn't all she thought about; she also wondered what his mouth would feel like in other places. She grew warm all over and tried to focus on the task. What should she wear for the big date?

  She knew that tonight would be special, as Colton was sure to take her somewhere nice. She decided on a charcoal designer cocktail dress with silver strappy heels. She left her hair down and added some mascara and gloss to finish off her look. She wasn't someone that needed a lot of makeup, as her look was always fresh and elegant. She ran a brush through her hair and then headed to the terrace until her ride arrived.

  As she waited, Meghan thought back to her day at Colton’s office. She had left with quite the buzz, and not only from the bourbon. She felt a sense of power that she was able to seduce Colton, the so-called “Player,” in his own office. Meghan found pleasure in teasing the attorney, and knew she was driving him absolutely crazy.

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  The night air was cool against her skin and goose bumps formed on her arms. Meghan heard the buzzer from the doorman and headed back inside. The doorman announced that Colton had arrived and she told him to send him up. It wasn't long before he was at her door and she let him in. He produced a dozen yellow roses that lit her up inside. He kissed her on the cheek, and she took the roses and headed into the kitchen to find a vase.

  “You have a nice place here, Meghan.”

  “Thank you, it took me a while to find, but I do love it here.”

  She watched as he found his way out to the terrace. She filled a vase full of water and after cutting the ends off the stems, she placed them gently in the water. She bent forward, taking in their lovely scent. So far, so good.

  She followed him out there. “Would you like a drink?”

  “I'm good for now, Meg. Are you ready to go? You certainly look fantastic.”

  They left her apartment and headed to the best restaurant in town. It was known for its lavish decor and was a regular hot spot for celebrities in the area. Colton liked it because it had the best lobster in town. He was a big fan of seafood and he planned to order some surf and turf. They were seated immediately, despite not having a reservation. A waiter approached their table and asked them if they would like some wine.

  “I think a little champagne is in order tonight, sir! We have much to celebrate.” He winked at her and she wasn't sure if she should feel nervous or not. The waiter quickly returned with a bucket of ice and the champagne sitting proudly on top. He poured too glasses and handed one to Meghan first and then Colton.

  “What should we toast to?” she asked.

  “How about to you, to new possibilities. And to both of us, to avenues unexplored.”

  She was startled by his toast and wondered what he meant. Was he talking about sex or more than that? It seemed odd to toast about getting laid, so he must mean something more than that. But what, then? Had he changed his mind about a relationship?

  She let him take the lead when it came to ordering dinner, and soon a plate of lobster arrived. It melted in her mouth with a taste of garlic and butter. It was absolutely delicious.

  “My father has a vacation house in Maine and we used to go there every summer. They, of course have the best seafood available and I was hooked immediately.”

  She smiled as she listened to his stories. She was seeing a completely new side to him tonight. A side that she instinctively knew was always there. He always had his guard up to keep others from getting too close, not wanting to feel anything for a woman outside of attraction and lust. She wondered if he ever got lonely, or if it even bothered him to go to sleep alone every night.

  They spent the entire dinner laughing and getting a little drunk. She couldn't have asked for a better evening out.

  Am I really starting to fall for my attorney? She asked herself.

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  Colton's loft style apartment was enormous. It comprised two floors of an apartment building and it was absolutely glorious. The stairway upstairs was a spiral that made her feel like she was in a dream. He had a balcony with a view of the city that made you feel like you were the only two people alive to experience it. She fell in love with it immediately. Meghan was standing on the balcony when Colton came out with two glasses of wine. She was already feeling buzzed, but she accepted it anyway. She couldn't have been happier and she wanted to enjoy herself. It was a night of celebration, after all.

  “Thank you for the lovely dinner, it was perfect.”

  “Perfect? Well, thank you,” Colton replied with a smile.

  “Yes, everything from the dinner to the conversation to the handsome company, I couldn't have asked for a better evening.”

  “It was all you, Meghan, I was the lucky one. You were turning heads the minute we got in there and I was lucky enough to spend the evening with the most beautiful woman in the city, possibly the world.”

  She laughed, blushing furiously. ”And how many times have you used that line, Colton Pierce?”

  Colton smiled. “You would be my first,” he answered.

  Meghan walked toward him. Staring into his deep blue eyes, she tried to gauge whether he was telling the truth. His eyes narrowed as she bit her lip, causing her to catch her breath. She set down her wine glass, then took his, and did the same.

  Her lips found his and she drank up the feelings that filled her body. He pulled her into him tight and their mouths joined closer together, heat radiating all around them. She moaned and the sound almost drove Colton crazy.

  He pulled away from h
er then.

  “This is not why I brought you here, Meghan. I know something is happening between us, but I don't want you to think I only brought you here to sleep with you.”

  She put her finger to his lips and shushed him. “I need you, Colton. I want you inside me so bad I can barely think straight.”

  That was all it took for Colton to grab her and pull her to him again. His tongue searched for her’s and she gasped with the passion between them. He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the stairway. They giggled as they tried to maneuver up the stairs together. He brought her down a hallway that suddenly opened up into the huge loft master bedroom. He placed her down upon satin sheets that tickled her body deliciously. The sheets were cool against her hot skin and it turned her on even more.

  He began to take off his belt and undo his pants. She watched eagerly excitement building up inside of her. Sitting up, she pulled her dress over her head, revealing the fact that she hadn’t been wearing panties. The sight of her made him undress far more quickly than she could have imagined. They laughed together as he climbed on top of her. To her surprise, he entered her immediately, pushing his hard cock into her. A moan escaped her as pleasure filled her entire body. He moved inside her rhythmically building up a tension inside her that she could not bear.

  “I'm sorry, I couldn't wait. You’re just so sexy.” She moaned again with pleasure, enjoying every inch of him.

  He pulled out slowly and she opened her eyes. He kissed her deeply and then trailed kisses down her throat to her breasts. She ached so bad, missing his cock already. He sucked on her nipples until they puckered and ached. He kissed down her belly and slid a finger inside her.

  She was losing control, and pleasure began to come in waves. His mouth found her clit and he sucked hard, causing her to cry out in pleasure as she bucked against him causing his finger to go deeper. He twisted his finger around, touching all her sensitive spots until she thought she would come right then. Her orgasm caught her by surprise as she crested quickly before exploding, convulsing against his finger. He took his finger out and licked her opening, tasting her completely. He continued to lick and suck at her lips until she begged him to come back inside her.

  He plunged inside her again hard and smooth. She could feel another buildup beginning inside her and she knew that she was about to orgasm again. He moved faster, pushing into her, eliciting moans from her that made him push harder.

  “Oh, Colton, I’m going to come!” They came together, as it should be, and she lay beneath him in ecstasy. He rolled over beside her and leaned in to kiss her. She was exhausted and she rolled over into his arms. They lay there together completely satisfied. He hugged her tight as he kissed the top of her head.

  She slowly rose. He began to rub her back as she searched for her dress. Her head was foggy from her orgasms, and at first, she had trouble finding her clothes.

  “What are you doing?” he asked laughing.

  “I should probably be going now. I have a big day tomorrow.”

  “No. I want you to stay.”

  She turned to him in surprise. “Doesn't that break some kind of player rule of yours?” she asked with a laugh.

  “Yes, but I don't care. I want you to stay. I want you beside me. We will have breakfast in the morning and then begin our day.”

  He smiled warmly at her and she lay back down beside him, pleased with his decision. They talked all night about anything and everything. That night was a profound moment for Meghan. She felt so comfortable with Colton, and was lost in the moment. It was an incredible feeling.

  But why did he let her stay? Why not kick her out like the rest of them? Even if he wanted to preserve their professional relationship, he could’ve done that by going right to sleep and moving on the next day. Instead, he had stayed up all night with her, talking about the future.

  She awoke the next morning in his arms, feeling at peace and a tad bit horny. She couldn't believe he broke all his rules for her. What did it mean? Was it possible that he wanted to try for a longer commitment or would he revert to his old ways? Was it possible he would still get scared off from her? There were questions that Meghan needed answers to.

  Meghan lay in bed and slid her hand beneath the blankets. She found Colton’s cock hard and ready. She planned to make good use of it. She slid beneath the covers and in one quick motion slid her mouth over his hardness. She felt him stiffen and moan. His hands immediately found her head and moved within her hair as he started to lose control.

  “Oh God, Meghan, that feels incredible…don’t stop.”

  He exhaled and climaxed in one long swoop.

  “Oh my God, Meghan! That was amazing. What a way to wake up.”

  He pulled her up beside him. “Man, if I had known that's what mornings were like, I would have let a woman stay over a long time ago.”

  She raised an eyebrow at his response.

  “I’m just kidding, Meg. Now come here.”

  She smiled and kissed him again and rolled into his chest, taking in the smell of him and feeling wonderful against him.

  “Let me get us some breakfast ordered in, and we can get on with our day.” She watched as he grabbed his cell and ordered eggs benedict with all the trimmings delivered to his apartment. “It shouldn't be long,” he remarked.

  She decided to get dressed while she waited. She would have to call her driver to pick her up, but she would wait until breakfast was over. She slipped into her dress and ran to his bathroom to clean up. She was still surprised that Colton had wanted her to spend the night. That he would willingly break one of his rules…for her. She was pleased to see him transforming before her eyes. While Meghan knew that she was probably driving Colton crazy with her on again-off again behavior, she didn’t think it would work this well. If she had known that their night would have turned out like this one, she might have told the property manager to take care of it himself rather than rushing home to supervise the emergency work in her apartment.

  Looking at her reflection, she blushed. She looked tired, but had the look of someone who was well-fucked. She giggled at the thought. She brushed her hair one last time and headed downstairs to meet her sexy attorney.

  He’d made some coffee and he handed her a cup. The bitter heat warmed Meghan up. She loved a good cup of coffee. The door buzzer rang and she headed to answer it.

  “Wow, breakfast was quick.”

  She looked over her shoulder and smiled at Colton. He looked confused, which made her falter in her step.

  “Meghan wait...I totally forgot.”

  She stopped and stared at Colton suddenly feeling sick to her stomach. She turned back around and headed to the door.

  “Meghan. Don’t open...”

  She swung the door open and there stood a girl holding her trench coat open to reveal lingerie to the lucky Colton. The trench coat swung back closed just as quickly as the girl gasped in surprise.

  “What the hell?” she screamed.

  Meghan started to shake her head, “I guess I'm the girl of the hour.” She slammed the door shut in the girl’s face and walked back over to Colton.

  “Let me explain, Meghan, it's not what you think.”

  “That’s not exactly what it looked like? Are you kidding me?”

  “No, I mean it is, but I had plans with her before our meeting yesterday, I totally forgot. Everything between us happened so quickly yesterday that I forgot she was coming over. I forgot to call and cancel my date with her.”

  “Date? That was a booty call. It's disgusting.”

  “Meghan, please, I wasn't trying to hurt you. I had no idea anything was going to happen between us yesterday, you have to understand.”

  “Oh, I understand. You haven’t changed, Colton. I was foolish to think that you actually felt something for me. That a player would ever want anything other than a booty call and it seems like I was only one in a long line. I can’t believe that I actually fell for you.”

  “No, you're taki
ng this completely wrong.”

  “Are you joking? Colton, you need to grow up. I just spent the night with you and you have some girl showing up the next morning. It's insulting.”

  “Meghan, I didn’t know that you would spend the night. You have to understand. I would never hurt you. Not you.”

  “I'm an idiot to think you could ever change. Please don't insult me further with your pathetic excuses.”

  She had succeeded in rendering him speechless. She spun around and opened the door, grateful that the girl had left without a fight. She walked out of the building, intending never to return.