Jake: The Hottest Guys You'll Love to Love (Best of the Bad Boys Book 1)

by Jessie Cooke

  “Who the fuck do you think you are, ordering me around?” My voice raised a decibel and Charlie was back up on his feet. He had his lip turned back in a snarl.

  “Fine,” Conan said, “Stay out here with Charlie. I’m going to bed.”

  Shit! I looked down at the dog that only half an hour ago, had snuggled up to my lap. He didn’t look inclined to do anything now but eat me. I’d lost his trust. “Fine, I’ll sit in your stupid chair,” I said. The big bastard smiled and waved his arm at me to lead the way. I tried to give him a hard look, but I’m not sure it came across that way with one of my eyes trained on the dog at his feet the whole time.

  His bedroom was huge. He followed me in and closed the door behind us. I heard Charlie flop down against it and I knew I wasn’t going anywhere until Conan was ready to go with me. I looked around at the huge, California King bed and the soft brown wing-backed chairs that sat in front of another large fireplace. There was another large screen television…and a life-sized cutout of Conan in boxing gloves and a pair of red shorts. That explained a lot. It also proved my theory that with a full set of teeth and minus the bruises and contusions, he was drop-dead fucking gorgeous.

  “You’re welcome to lie down too. The bed is big. I’m not going to touch you.” I can’t say I was one hundred percent happy to hear that.

  “I’ll sit,” I said, defiantly, cutting my nose completely off to spite my face.

  He shrugged and said, “Suit yourself,” before climbing back into that comfortable looking bed. I dropped down into one of the brown chairs and sulked until once again, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, I was tucked into bed two feet away from the hulk. I could see streaks of the sun coming in through the blinds. Soon he was going to wake up and take me to the bus station and I’d never see him again. For the first time in my life, I let my hormones do my thinking. I quietly stripped off my clothes and then I closed the space between us. I snuggled up against his back, pressing my cold hard nipples into his warm flesh. As soon as I did that, I felt him stir and just a little bit of my bravado vanished. Then he rolled over towards me and I felt his morning wood brush up against my hip as he did. I’d only been with one guy in my life. He was a high school boy, in Mexico on spring break with his friends. His package was the only one I’d ever seen in the flesh and I had thought it was impressive. I lifted the covers and glanced down at the tent in the front of the gringo’s shorts and I realized that I hadn’t seen anything yet.

  “What are you doing?” I heard him say in a sleepy voice. I didn’t answer him in words. Instead, I took one of his big hands and placed it over my breast. He opened his eyes and looked at my face with a shocked expression. Before he could say anything else, I covered his mouth with mine. Any small protest he might have thought about was gone in an instant. His hands were suddenly all over my body and for that moment in time I forgot about everything else and I just let myself feel…fucking fantastic.

  5

  Conan

  I have to say I was not expecting it…but who was I to turn down a woman in such obvious need. Speaking of obvious need, I felt a tug low in my belly and red-hot need surged through my body from my head to my toes. My cock throbbed and I felt like I couldn’t breathe. It was a good kind of breathlessness, like the rush I experienced when I stepped into the cage before a fight. But, even as my body worked overtime, so did my mind. One part was urging me not to delay. What if she changed her mind? The other part of my brain cautioned me that she was probably just playing me…either that or she was vulnerable and I’d be taking advantage of her. The playing me part was okay. In that case, I still got the sex. I didn’t like the idea of taking advantage of her, but in my defense, it was her hand on my cock, and I hadn’t put it there. It was the equivalent of sitting a chocolate cupcake laden with creamy icing in front of a four-year-old and saying, “Don’t eat that.” I didn’t have that kind of willpower. I was gonna eat the cupcake and I planned on getting it all over my face.

  I pulled my face back and lowered my lips to one of her big, dark nipples. I wasn’t exactly sure how I was going to do it with my face all beat up and swollen, but I was going to give it a shot. I ran my tongue around the outside of it before taking it between my lips and running the edges of the teeth I had left against the side of it. She moaned and my cock jumped. I started sucking on it and I brought my fingers up to tweak and twirl the other one. God she was fucking hot. I ran my other hand down across her silky flat belly and ran my fingers across the outside of her soaking wet lips. She shivered and said something it Spanish. That was hot. Then in English she said,

  “I want you inside of me…now!”

  I reluctantly took my mouth off that gorgeous breast and pushed myself up. I straddled her legs and let my throbbing cock press into her through my boxers. She took hold of the elastic and started pushing them down. I pulled away from her and stripped them off, throwing them across the room. I positioned myself over her again and took my cock into my hand. I slid it from one end of her slit to the other, getting the tip of it soaked with her hot juices.

  “Ay Dios Mio! Put it in already!”

  She’s such a bossy little thing. I didn’t think I wanted to let her be in charge so I grinned and told her, “When I’m ready.” I slithered down her body, kissing each one of those sexy nipples again before scooting down and pressing my lips into her stomach. She squirmed and mumbled something else as I continued to kiss my way down. Her skin felt like it was on fire. I kissed around the outside of her mound and along the top of one of her mocha colored thighs. Then I let my lips slide up that one and then back down the other side. She was wiggling her sexy little hips, trying to get me to focus my kisses between her legs. I wanted to make her suffer a little longer. I continued planting kisses along her upper thighs and nibbling softly, listening to her groan. The sound went right through me and landed in my cock, making it feel like it would explode. I was sure she was feeling it too. She was thrusting her hips up off the bed and mumbling incoherently in Spanish.

  I lifted my head and looked at her face. “Was there something you wanted Catalina?” She shot me a look to kill and in a husky voice she said,

  “Please…”

  “Please what? Tell me what you want.”

  “Fucking gringos.” I grinned at her and waited.

  “Put your tongue in my pussy,” she said.

  I grinned again and then I ran my tongue down the outside of her lips and back up again. I could feel her sexy legs trembling as I used my fingers to separate them. “Is this what you want, Catalina?” She was nodding and all that silky hair was practically covering her face. So fucking hot. I flattened out my tongue and pressed it hard against her clit, and ladies and gentlemen we had a screamer. The sound of it sent a shiver down my spine and another surge of electricity shooting through my cock. I closed my lips around her clit and sucked it into my mouth. She was tossing her head back and forth and making the sexiest fucking noises I’d ever heard. Her pretty eyes were closed and her head was thrown back into the pillow. I sucked her until she was practically screaming again and then I let it go and said,

  “Would you like me to put my fingers inside of you, Catalina?”

  “Fuck yes!” The girl had a potty mouth. I kind of liked it.

  “Tell me. What do you want? Tell me.”

  “Put your fingers inside of me. Fuck me!”

  I slid two fingers into her wet, throbbing pussy. She cried out and reached down and grabbed my hair. She touched one of the spots that had been stitched closed and it hurt like hell, but I didn’t want to break the spell so I blocked it out and pushed on. I started moving my fingers slowly as I bent forward again and put my tongue back on her clit. I circled around it and began moving my fingers faster and deeper…

  “Oh fuck! Aye Jesus Christo!”

  I sucked her hard clit back into my mouth and began pounding her drenched pussy with my fingers, burying them as deep into her tight pussy as I could get them. Her hips were all
the way up off the bed and each time I pulled my fingers out, she would slam them back down again. I finger fucked her and sucked and licked and nibbled on her clit until she was begging me for more. I gladly gave it to her, sliding a third finger up inside of her. She screamed again as the ecstasy ripped through her little body. She was bucking her hips like she was riding a bronc and gripping onto the comforter as she rode my hand. Her brown knuckles were white and she was still crying out for more.

  “Put your mouth back on my clit, suck it some more. Suck it hard while you finger me!” I gladly did as she asked. She was biting her bottom lip and her pussy was gripping my fingers so tightly that the circulation was practically cut off. I pulled my head up and watched her face as the orgasm tore through her. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. She was so fucking expressive and I almost came just watching her. My hand was drenched with her juices and after rocking against me for several seconds she opened her eyes and saw me staring up at her.

  “What?” she asked.

  “You’re beautiful,” I told her. “Gorgeous. Your face is so expressive. I like it.”

  She rolled her eyes and said, “Come up here.” I pushed myself up and straddled her again. I let my erection slide across her hot skin the whole way. I stopped and let it rest against her tits and she reached up and took it in her hands. I shuddered and almost came right then. She ran her thumb across the wet head, causing me to moan, and then she began to stroke it. She stroked hard and fast and my moans got longer and deeper until I finally had to make her stop. I grabbed her hands and pressed them up over her head.

  “You don’t like that?” she asked. While she was talking, she lifted up the top half of her body and sucked one of my nipples into her mouth.

  “Oh fuck…Oh God…Yeah, I like it…too much.”

  “Fuck me Conan…Give me that cock…now!”

  I shuddered at the sound of her words and reached over to the nightstand for a condom. I used my side teeth to tear open the wrapper and tossed it aside. She took the condom out of my hands and rolled it onto my cock. It was a miracle that I hadn’t come yet. I could feel her trembling underneath me and the fact that she wanted me that badly was spurring me on even more. I propped my hands against the bed on either side of her head and stretched my legs out. Then I brought my face down to hers and kissed those big, sexy lips. I put my tongue in her hot mouth and let it explore into the furthest recesses of it, practically sticking it down her throat.

  I felt her reach down and grab my cock. She lined it up with her opening and moved her legs further apart. I pushed into her about an inch and I broke our kiss and moved my face down to take a nipple into my mouth. “Fuck!” she screamed out as I held the nipple between my lips and tortured it with my tongue.

  I pushed the rest of the way in and pulled my head up to look at her gorgeous face. She was tossing her head back and forth and moaning. I pulled myself back almost all the way out and drove it into her again as I moaned. She was so fucking tight and so wet and so hot. Jesus! I wanted to come so bad. I was doing my damnedest to go slow and make it last, but she was getting impatient. I felt her little hands press against my ass and her hips come off the bed and she whispered in a raspy voice, “Fuck me, Gringo.”

  I started moving faster. I wanted to go deeper. I reached down and picked up her legs and put them on my shoulders. Then I cupped her ass and held her up while I plunged in and out of her, hitting bottom each time. She was writhing underneath me and moaning and cussing in Spanish as I moved in and out, faster and harder. Our bodies slapped together and sweat dropped off my body and splashed down against hers. I could feel myself growing and swelling inside of her. The walls of her pussy tightened around me and like a fireball that started as a spark in the pit of my belly, the orgasm grew into a raging inferno that could not be contained. She was screaming again as we came together and I didn’t stop moving or take my eyes off her face until it had subsided for us both.

  When it did, I laid her legs back down gently and let my cock slip out of her. She whimpered and said, “Ay Dios Mio” again. I think that’s my new favorite saying. I dropped down next to her and we both lay there panting and gasping for what seemed like hours before she suddenly said, “Not bad for a gringo with a bashed in face.” I laughed into the pillow and then I nearly choked when she said, “I want to do it again. I want to ride you cowboy.” From her lips straight to my cock. I felt him jerk and I reached down and slipped off the used condom and tossed it into the trash at the side of the bed. She reached down and took it into her hand. She stroked me slowly and seductively traced the tip of it with her fingers each time. Then she put her other hand down between my legs and cupped my balls. That did it for sure. I was instantly at full staff again. I rolled over flat onto my back and reached for another condom. She straddled me and once again took it from my hand and slid it over my cock. Then not wasting a second, she held onto me with one hand, rose up and then impaled herself down onto my cock. She was still so wet that I slid in easily. She held me there for a second with her head thrown back and those beautiful tits pressed out. I reached up and took one in each hand as she started moving. She moved up and down and backwards and forwards, grinding herself down into me as she took my cock as deep inside of her as it would go.

  I tweaked her nipples and pinched them and the whole time I didn’t take my eyes off her face. The look of ecstasy there had me mesmerized. I finally slid my hands down and took hold of her hips and used them to lift her up and down on my cock, slamming her down onto me as I lifted my hips up to meet hers…over and over…nothing in the world mattered at that moment other than fucking her. She opened her eyes and looked at me with sheer intensity and then let out another sexy scream before saying, “I’m gonna come again. Keep fucking me…don’t stop.” She didn’t have to tell me, I’m not sure I would have stopped if I had a gun pointed at my head right then. My balls were tightening up and I knew I was only seconds away from another violent orgasm.

  “Are you ready Catalina?”

  She nodded and all that long, sexy hair bounced around her pretty face. I tightened my grip on her hips and held her in place as I lifted my hips and slammed up into her, driving into her harder and faster until once again she cried out, swore in Spanish and bore down on my cock. As soon as I felt her grip me I let go and a second orgasm shot through me and left me a wet, quivering, shuddering, pile of flesh underneath her.

  We rocked together slowly until it passed and then I reached up and twisted my fingers up into all her hair and pulled her down to me for another sexy, passionate kiss. We kissed for a long time and after we broke it, she lay curled up on my chest and I could feel her heart slamming against hers. After a few minutes had passed and her breathing became slow and deep I realized she’d gone back to sleep. I rolled her off me gently and she automatically snuggled up against me. I put my arm around her and held her against my side while she slept. I stayed awake, letting myself revel in the feelings…grateful to have something else to think about other than the sorry state my life was in.

  6

  Catalina

  I pretended to be asleep because I was too ashamed to admit that I didn’t want it to end. I couldn’t remember the way someone…anyone touched me so gently or cared so much about what it was that I wanted. His body was so warm and so tight…it felt amazing against mine. I knew that as soon as I got out of this bed I was going to be on my own again, traveling to a place I knew nothing about and trying to find a man who knew nothing about me…so right then, I just wanted to revel in the sensations that were swirling around me.

  I’m not sure how long I lay there pretending before I fell asleep for real, but when I woke up the bed was cold and I was all alone. I panicked for a second. It took me a minute to remember where I was. I sat up and pushed the hair out of my eyes and then taking a deep breath I pushed the covers back and climbed out of the bed. I padded naked into the bathroom and taking another liberty from his generosity, I helped myself to his shower.
I stood under the warm spray and let my thoughts drift back to the morning. My body responded instantly and it took all my strength not to touch myself just thinking about it.

  Once I finished showering, finger brushing my teeth and pulling a comb through my hair while I cussed the gringo for not owning a brush, I found him and the big ass dog in the kitchen. The table was set and in the center of it sat a platter full of pancakes and bacon.

  “Good morning,” he said. “Would you like some coffee?”

  “Please,” I said. I had no idea what to say to him. The night I lost my virginity that little gringo left me before I woke up. I never saw him again. I had no experience with the morning after. He sat a mug of coffee down in front of me and said,

  “Help yourself.”

  Eating was easier than talking, so I ate. While I did, he moved around the kitchen cleaning up. He was dressed in a gray t-shirt and a pair of Wrangler jeans that fitted his ass like a glove. I was tempted to touch it, but I resisted. When he finished cleaning up he sat down and I said,

  “Can I ask what happened to your face?”

  He grinned. “I fell down a flight of stairs,” he said.

  I rolled my eyes. “Are you a professional fighter?”

  He nodded. “Yeah, I’m a fighter. This wasn’t from in the cage though. In there, I’m the king.” He grinned again and then just as fast he sobered up and said, “I just pissed off the wrong people during my visit to your beautiful country.”

  I nodded then. That made perfect sense. He was probably lucky they left him with his head. I finished my pancakes and when I got up to wash the plate, there was an urgent pounding on his front door. I watched him pull his brows together and go out through the kitchen door. I washed the plate, put it in the dish drainer and then I did what anyone would have done…I eavesdropped on his conversation.