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

by Jessie Cooke

  “She’s not going anywhere with you.” My heart picked up speed at the sound of his voice. I was trying not to smile, but part of me had still been holding out hope that he’d show up and it was taunting the part of me who had doubted him. Conan stepped up next to me and even with my uncle standing two feet away, his presence made me tingle all over.

  Uncle reached into his coat and just like that, chaos erupted all around us. I didn’t see where everyone came from but within seconds it seemed the alley was full of people. There were cops and gangsters and lots of muscle. A big guy with dark hair and lots of tattoos kicked the gun my uncle was pulling out of his jacked from his hand. The kick also sent Uncle Arturo flying into the car behind him. His men had stayed in their cars. He’d expected it to be just me and maybe Conan, but he hadn’t expected all the others.

  As the men began getting out of the SUV’s Conan grabbed me and practically threw me back behind the building. I heard fighting and yelling and gunshots. I heard someone yelling, “Police, drop your weapons! Get your hands up!” But I didn’t see any of it because Conan was pressing me into a wall, completely covering me with his big body. When things started to settle down and it sounded like the police had it under control, he turned me around to face him and grinned. It was then that I realized he had stitches in his face around his eye and his head had been shaved. He wasn’t bald, but close. I had no idea how to be compassionate, so instead I said,

  “What took you so long to get here, Gringo?”

  He shrugged. “I stopped off for a little brain surgery on my way.”

  I reached up and touched his face and said, “Turn around.” He did and I saw the horseshoe pattern of staples on the back of his head. He wasn’t kidding. I felt like I couldn’t breathe. “Oh my God Conan! Oh baby, I’m so sorry…” He turned back towards me, bent down, and cut my words off with a kiss. My body instantly melded into his and our tongues tangled up in an erotic dance. I almost forgot about the circus that was going on only feet away from us. I reluctantly broke the kiss and said, “Hold that thought Gringo.”

  “I’ve been holding it for three days.”

  With a smile and a wink I told him, “Not much longer now. Let me take care of some family stuff. Then we’ll talk about the brain surgery and then we’ll get back to that.”

  “Not necessarily in that order, right?” I was already walking out towards the mess in the alley. He followed close behind.

  My uncle was still face down on the hot pavement. I hate to admit the pleasure that gave me, but the only thing that had made me happier was seeing Conan. One of the SUV’s were gone…they’d pay hell for cutting and running one of these days, probably with their lives, but that wasn’t my problem. The driver of Uncle Arturo’s car and the men from the SUV were also all face down on the ground. There were cops everywhere and the guy with the colorful tattoos and two other guys, one that looked like the giant from Jack and the Beanstalk, were talking to a guy in a suit and…Is that D.A. Pope? I walked past my uncle towards the man who had called my name. He said something ugly to me in Spanish as I did; I ignored him and kept walking. There was nothing I could say that would humiliate him more than what he was going through right now.

  “It looks like you had a lot more back-up than you expected,” Dominic said.

  I smiled. “A girl can never have too much.”

  He reached out and touched my face. I was surprised, both by him touching me and by me not being repulsed by it. I guess no matter how old you get and no matter how Tony Soprano like your father is, you still need him. He had been there for me in full force. I didn’t see any of his guys, but I knew they were around. He had also agreed to the DNA test. If I could prove he was my father, I could stay in the U.S. legally. “I’m going to get out of here before Pope gets bored with the Mexicans and turns on the Italians,” he said.

  I laughed and put my hand over the one he had on my face. “Thank you, Dominic.”

  “As it turns out, I didn’t have to do anything.”

  “Thank you for just being here.”

  He brought my hand to his lips and kissed it. He was way too charming to be the head of a crime syndicate. “Anytime. Call me and we’ll set that other thing up.”

  “I will.” I watched him walk away with a smile. Suddenly I felt warm hands on my waist. I leaned back into Conan and looked up at him.

  I looked over at the heavily tattooed and muscled crowd as Dominic strolled by them and said,

  “Friends of yours?”

  “You’re typecasting.”

  I laughed and said, “I’m sorry but I see a bunch of big ass gringos and I’m assuming they came to the dance with you.”

  Laughing, he said, “I guess you’ve got me there. Yeah…they are friends of mine. What about you and the suit?”

  “He’s the head of a crime syndicate.”

  “Oh, another uncle?”

  I elbowed him in the gut. “Now who’s typecasting?”

  He winced. “I’m sorry.”

  “Don’t be,” I said. “I think he’s my father.”

  “I’ll be damned.”

  “Yep. You see the other suit over there?”

  “Jacob’s brother or the D.A.?”

  “The D.A.”

  “Another relative?”

  “Nope, as it turns out, he’s not.”

  He wrapped me in his big arms and pulled me into his chest. It was the safest I’d felt since the day I left him at the hotel. He held me there for a long time. Eventually, we had to split up and talk to the cops, but as that was happening he pressed his lips into my ear and said,

  “As soon as this is over, I’m going to peel that dress off you and whatever is underneath and I’m going to fuck you all night long. Do you have any objections to that?”

  “Sin objeciones.”

  He grinned and then drew his brows together and said, “That means no, right?”

  Laughing I said, “Yeah white boy, it means no.”

  17

  Conan

  I checked us back into the Mirage. There was a lot to talk about and a lot of decisions to be made but neither of us were in the mood for any of that. As soon as we got to the room we went at each other like animals, kissing and touching and ripping clothes off. Before we even got to the bed we were both at least halfway undressed. I scooped her up and lay her back on the bed and lay down next to her. I went in for another kiss and she said,

  “Wait…hang on just a second.” She was flushed and out of breath and her gorgeous red lips were swollen and I couldn’t wait to get mine back on them. But I waited…patiently, for her to get enough air into her lungs to say what she needed to. “This brain surgery thing, we need to talk about that.”

  Shit! “It’s nothing really, I’m fine.” I brushed my lips against hers and teased them with the tip of my tongue.

  She giggled. “Stop. Seriously, you have staples in your head.”

  “Yeah, they tried to sew it but it was too hard.” I moved my lips down to her neck and began kissing and licking at the hollow of her throat. “I missed you,” I told her with my lips still pressed into her sweet skin.

  “Conan!”

  “What baby?”

  “Are you supposed to be doing this? Are you even supposed to be out of the hospital?”

  With a tortured sigh I pulled my head up and looked into her beautiful dark eyes. “I can do this. I can’t fight any more and I shouldn’t get hit with metal pipes…but this, I can do, okay?”

  She nodded and with a smile I moved back to her neck. I took a piece of skin on the side of it between my teeth and held it there while I ran my tongue across it, back and forth. Fuck, she tasted so good! She was just in her bra on top and I reached around and unhooked it. Her breasts bounced out and using just my fingertips I traced from her collarbone down to the underside of her right breast. Then I brought them up in between her cleavage. I did the same with the other breast, curving around the side and up to her shoulder. Her dark nipples were e
rect and I had to taste them. I dipped my head down and sucked one into my mouth. I used my tongue to flick the nipple while I sucked. I felt her place her hands gently on my head, underneath where the staples were at and then I heard her gasp as I bit down.

  I moved my one of my hands down and began to rub her velvety smooth thigh as I continued licking and sucking her breasts. I let my hand come up to just below her pussy and then I let it slide back down the inner part of her leg down to her knee before working my way up again. She was whimpering and squirming, trying to get me to touch her between her legs. I was having fun teasing her.

  I moved back up and kissed her sweet lips again, sucking the bottom one into my mouth and running my tongue along the outside of it. Then I slid my mouth down to her shoulder and starting from the left one, I planted kisses all along her collarbone. She was petting my head now gently. So fucking cute. I let my mouth slide down to her chest and I licked and sucked across the swell of her breasts on top. I used my fingers to pinch and pull at her nipples while I licked and sucked the rest of her chest, working my way down to her flat belly.

  I moved back up and wrapped my arms around her and held her tight while I kissed her hard. I let my tongue explore her mouth, across her smooth teeth and against her tongue. She had one of her small hands on the side of my face, caressing it, tracing the outline of my ear and my jaw and letting her fingers tickle down the side of my neck while we kissed. She let them trail further down over the muscles in my arms and shoulders and then she used both hands to feel my chest. She pulled out of our kiss and started kissing me all over my face, my eyes and my nose, my lips and down to my chin and then she pulled back further and looked at me with her sexy dark eyes.

  “What baby?”

  “Just thank you. Thank you for everything. If you hadn’t been so kind that first night…”

  I covered her lips with mine again. She kissed me back and then traced my lips with her tongue. I felt her reach down and using her thumb and forefinger she pinched my nipples between them. Her mouth went to my throat and she sucked and licked and took gentle bites all the way across it. Then she slid down and while pinching and twisting one of my nipples, she bit down on the other one and then started sucking. I let out a moan that came from my core as I watched her. So fucking sexy. I lay back farther on the bed and she switched to the other nipple as her fingers danced across my belly and sides.

  I still had my boxers on and her hands found the elastic and I felt her slide her fingertips inside. She ran them along the front, tickling and teasing me…just barely brushing against the tip of my cock. I shuddered and ran my hands through her hair. I lifted my hips and tried to urge her to pull them off me. She smiled up at me and said,

  “Why are you in such a hurry white boy? Are you paying for the room by the hour?” That’s the spicy Mexican girl I loved.

  Just about the time I was going to shoot back a sarcastic reply, I felt her fingers wrap around my shaft and pull me out of my shorts. She used one hand to stroke the length of my hard cock and the other to push the shorts down to my knees. I watched out of my one good eye while she brought her lips to the head of my cock and then I pushed myself up on my elbows so I could see better. I wanted to watch her. She looked so fucking sexy swirling that pink tongue around it. I was mesmerized by her and my heart was hammering against the inside of my chest. She was teasing me…licking down the shaft and back up and then running her tongue across the head.

  “Oh baby….”

  “What?”

  “Put it in your mouth baby.”

  “Mm…I will, I want to play first,” she looked straight into my eyes and took a long, hard lick. “Fuuuuck!”

  She smiled with her lips surrounding the head. “You like that baby?”

  “Oh yeah!”

  She smiled again and said, “Close your eyes and relax baby,” then she proceeded to kiss and lick, gently squeezing the ridge on the underside of my cock with the edges of her teeth and making her way down to my balls and back up again. Then she would start from the base of the shaft and begin licking it in upward motions, alternating fluttering her tongue with just a straight, long lick. She was taking her time, licking all the way around the circumference. My flesh was so fucking hot that I felt like it was on fire and I was sure I couldn’t take it for another second without coming. Then she topped herself. She pressed her pretty lips to my scrotum and then opened her mouth wide enough to take in one of my balls. My eyes rolled back in my head and I think I growled as she began to suck on it and roll it back and forth in her mouth. She was still pumping up and down on my cock with her free hand and I felt her moan against my skin, sending vibrations through my scrotum that made me want to come right then and there. Then once again, she took it a step further. While her mouth pleasured my cock and balls and her hand pumped me up and down, bringing me closer to orgasm each time she used her other hand and her fingers to press and tickle the flesh between my balls and my ass…Fuck! I let go of her hair and lay back on the bed. I closed my eyes and started rolling my hips up and down in time with the rhythm of her fisting my shaft. I was so close that I would have to stop her in a minute. I felt her flick her tongue across the opening of my cock and then suddenly she finally closed her lips down over it and began to suck.

  I twisted my fingers back up in her wild black hair and tugged on it as she sucked me off. I could feel the tips of her hard nipples brushing against my legs as her head bobbed up and down on me. She seemed to be enjoying herself immensely. My cock was getting thicker and harder in her mouth and she was moving her head up and down, slowly and then faster and harder, sucking and slurping my flesh. She moaned while her lips were still wrapped around me. My body twitched and convulsed.

  “God baby…you have to stop, okay…fuck…”

  I felt her smile with my cock still in her mouth. She sucked it all the way in, let it sit against the back of her throat. “Oh fuck Cat…Jesus baby!” I had a grip on her hair and I tried to pull her mouth off me before I came. I was right there and I wasn’t going to be able to control it much longer. “Catrina…Oh damn! Fuck! I’m coming…” She never stopped moving her lips and she continued to suck, harder as I came. I could feel her throat muscles working and that was just exciting me even more. My body was shivering and shaking and I wanted to scream out and let the whole fucking hotel know how good she was. My whole body buzzed from the sheer intensity of the orgasm. I opened my eyes as I felt her release me. She smiled and sat up to catch her breath. I pulled her silky head into my chest and let her rest it there until she could breathe again.

  I stroked her hair and looked down at her pretty face while I composed myself. My hand slid down lower with a mind of its own and took one of her breasts in my hand. I loved the way she felt, all of her. I cupped her breast and massaged and caressed it. Then I reached down and pulled her up so our mouths met and I tangled tongues with her again. I started thinking about her sucking me again while I was shoving my tongue down her throat and I kissed her almost viciously as I felt my cock beginning to get hard again already. I reached down and touched her wet pussy lips and she made a sexy little sound and I was suddenly driven to fuck her…and fuck her hard and fast.

  I pushed her back onto the bed and then I rose up over her and looked down at her gorgeous face as I let my fingers slide along the outside of her slick, hot lips. She moaned when I got close to her clit, so I ran my fingers over the hood of it. “Oh God…” I took that clit in between my fingers and I began to roll it back and forth, harder and faster.

  She was squirming all over the bed and I reached up with my other hand and took one of her erect nipples between the fingers of the other hand and pinched and pulled and twisted. I kissed her again, coaxing her to put her tongue all the way in my mouth and then I began to suck on it. I sucked it and licked it and pulled on it with my lips. When I let her up for air she was panting and trying to catch her breath.

  Once she’d caught it I moved up above her, grabbed her ankles an
d propped them against my shoulders. Her legs rested against my chest and I grasped her sexy hips with both hands and shoved the full length of my cock into her dripping wet pussy.

  “Ay Dios Mio! Oh fuck Conan!” she cried out as I began my assault on her pussy. I was almost out of my mind with need for her and I pumped fast and hard. The sexy soft walls of her pussy wrapped tightly around me as I slammed into her over and over again listening to her moan and watching her toss her head back and forth against the bed. My heart was pounding so hard I really thought it was going to explode. She started yelling things in Spanish which completely turned me on and then she raised her head up off the bed and I felt her body tense and the heat and energy seemed to gather in a tight ball in her pelvis. I felt all of that and then she screamed and thrashed her head back and forth as the orgasm exploded and ripped through her. Her body jerked and bucked as the waves rolled through her and I watched her face and reveled in the ecstasy that I’d put there.

  I couldn’t hold back any longer. My groans rose in volume as I rocked into her and I felt my balls begin to tighten. I realized I’d forgotten the condom just then, but it was too late. I was already exploding inside of her and each pulse sent a new jolt of pleasure racing through me. I slowly lowered her legs while I continued to pump in and out of her until the orgasm subsided. I leaned forward and nuzzled her sexy neck. Her hair was damp with sweat and I buried my face in it as I rolled down next to her. I pulled her into my chest and he curled into me. She fit me so good. I lay there half in and half out of dreamland and thanked God for my good luck, stowaways, and believe it or not, I even threw in thanks for the gangsters.

  18

  Conan

  I stood under the arbor in my tan suit with the turquoise bolero tie that Cat made me wear and Tim stood next to me in the same get up. Neither of us were a suit and tie kind of guy, but even eight months later my mother was still a little put out with me about the events in Mexico and Vegas. The wedding was more about appeasing her than it was anything else. If it was up to me and Cat, we’d be standing at the Little White Wedding Chapel in front of an Elvis Impersonator and getting the party started. But Mom needed the wedding and even at twenty-five now…I still needed the Mom.