Rogue Hearts: A Bad Boy Baby Romance

by Alyse Zaftig

  Each muscle on his abs was defined, making her fingers itch to touch him. When he finally undid his pants, she was on edge. As he slid his boxers down, his hardness jutted out from the constraints.

  He crawled up her body, kissing his way up. His hand slid up her back and unlatched her bra, allowing her breasts to be completely exposed to him.

  “So lovely,” Andrei said, staring at her bare breasts before he opened his mouth and licked and sucked her nipple as he caressed the other breast with his hand.

  She moved closer to him, feeling her sensitive nipples hardening at his attentions. Andrei’s excitement intensified, and she could feel him bulging against her thigh. The feeling only pushed her arousal up to another level, until she felt her moisture pool in her panties.

  As if sensing her excitement, his fingers found her covered mound and laced inside, letting the evidence coat his fingers.

  “I want to taste you,” he said. The burning heat in his eyes almost undid her. He slid down until he faced her covered pussy. His fingers slid under the band and pulled her last remaining piece of clothing down until she was bare for him.

  Her clit throbbed and ached for his touch. He began to lick at her as if she was tasty, sweet nectar for him to devour. When he found her clit, he sucked it, making her head spin and sending sensational waves through her entire body. He initiated an endless orgasmic wave, and she had to hold on to the bed to keep her balance.

  She threaded her fingers through his hair as he ate at her. All of her control was shattered as she involuntarily thrusted her hips up and down. He broke her until she felt her wetness pouring out of her. He didn’t let a single drop of her go to waste as his mouth lapped at her.

  Although she didn’t know how much more she had left to give, he wasn’t finished with her. He opened his mouth and continued to massage her clit with his tongue and gently sucked on it. He inserted his finger deep into her vagina as blast after blast over pleasure hit her. No man had ever worked her body as expertly as he did.

  She didn’t know when he’d removed his underwear, but she felt him hot and ready at her entrance

  “Fuck,” he said.

  “What?” she asked, barely holding on. If he didn’t hurry, she was going to go crazy.

  “No protection.”

  “I don’t care. Please, Andrei.”

  She could tell she’d broken down any resolve he’d had to stop, and she didn’t want him to ever stop.

  He raised himself up to position himself. Victoria could see that he was extremely large, maybe the largest guy she’d ever been with, as pre-cum dripped from the tip. When he finally entered her, she bucked her hips up to meet his thrust, even though he felt almost too big for her. Her inner walls gripped him tight, afraid to let him leave her. When he did, he pushed farther into her then before.

  Her muscles gripped his penis and worked him like he was a wild animal. He was crazed with pleasure. He began to bite her on one shoulder. She met him with her own roughness as she scratched and clawed down his back. He moaned and cried out as Victoria took him for all he was worth and then some, neither one of them holding back as they met thrust for thrust.

  She reveled in the pleasure as his enormous cock touched all of her sensitive spots and stretched her to her most delightful limits. He switched angles, hitting her G-spot and stimulating sensitive spots she never knew existed before him.

  “Close,” he panted. “So close.”

  “Yes,” she cried, locking her legs around his waist.

  The tempo of their thrusting accelerated, until they both burst into a massive orgasm. She shut her eyes and let the pleasure consumer her inside and out. His groan let out as he released deep within her, filling her up. Their sounds of lovemaking echoed in the room around them until they both came down from their high.

  Chapter 7

  Andrei

  Andrei had done some crazy things in his life, but running into Victoria was one of the best accidents to ever happen to him.

  She was the perfect mixture of strong and sweet, confident and sensitive, that it made him shiver with excitement all over again. Lying in that bed with her in his arms, he felt in his heart that he had received a perfect dark-haired angel. Which meant he was going to the deepest parts of hell for lying to her. Sure, it was a lie by omission, but she wouldn’t see it that way. When was a good time to tell her he was divorced with two kids? Definitely not when he moved in to help her. Certainly not last night.

  If he was honest, he should have told her when they talked about family on the plane ride there. He should have at least given her a choice before they got in too deep, but he wasn’t a good man. He had demons and a past, plus two kids who were a big part of his life.

  The last thing he wanted was to scare her away, so he figured he had better wait until he knew her better. There was really not much to getting to know after the night he had with her.

  Sunlight filled their room, and he loved the way she looked snuggled close to him. Her cocoa brown skin looked good enough to eat, and her curves were enough to somehow suck all the oxygen out of the room. Even as he thought of her sweet taste on his tongue, he got hard for her.

  He’d never wanted anyone the way he wanted her.

  She moved against him and those light grey-brown eyes fluttered open.

  “Morning,” he said, putting a hand behind her head and giving her a long kiss.

  “Good morning,” she said. “What time is it?”

  “We’re on an island and on no one’s time clock, so it’s whatever you want it to be.”

  “So what? No amazing breakfast to wake up to?”

  “After last night, you’re lucky I’m even alive. I can’t believe that I’m awake enough to talk to you. Anyone ever tell you that you can knock a guy out with your sexy self?”

  “Not my sexy self, but my courtroom self is another matter entirely.”

  He laughed softly before kissing her cheek with the lightest touch. “Well, either way, I’m happy to be at your mercy. If you’re hungry, we still have the dessert we never got to last night.”

  “What dessert?”

  He nodded to the nightstand beside them. “I had strawberries, chocolate, and whipped cream brought in before we arrived, but we were a little too occupied.”

  “Well, I’m not one to let good fruit and dessert go to waste.” She reached over him and grabbed a strawberry, which already had the tops cut off. She bit part of it, and he grabbed the remainder from her fingers with his teeth. He took each finger and sucked the sweet strawberry juice off, using his tongue to get every bit of it. Her breath caught in her throat.

  He took another and dipped it in the chocolate. He held it at a distance and made her work for it, keeping it tantalizing close but moving away every time that she could almost bite it. When her lips finally wrapped around the strawberry, he thought it was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. He dipped a couple more in chocolate and covered it with whipped cream, but Victoria had other plans for the chocolate.

  “It’s my turn to taste you now,” she said, her voice seductive and taunting. She straddled him and brought the chocolate closer. “I’ve wanted to trace my tongue over these intricate designs since I first saw them.”

  “Have you?” he asked.

  “Uh, huh. And one thing you should know about me is that I always get what I want.”

  “I do, too, honey. So what do you suggest we do about that?”

  “I think we need to come to a mutually beneficial agreement.”

  “And how does this agreement work out?”

  “What’s good for me is good for you and vice versa.” She drizzled some chocolate over the tattoos that covered his chest. She leaned over and licked up the chocolate tracing his lines.

  “I think I can work with that kind of arrangement,” he said. Her teeth grazed his nipple. His breath hitched, and he held onto her as she used the chocolate to trace a pathway down his body.

  He was fully erect now, and Victor
ia wrapped her hand around him.

  “Victoria,” he said. “Don’t start something you can’t finish.”

  “I always finish the things I start, Andrei. Always.”

  After he relaxed back onto the bed, she poured the chocolate all over his cock, using her wrist to make it circle around and around, and slowly licked it off.

  “Fuck,” he cried out. Her mouth felt so warm and good around him, and he tried to keep from forcing her to take too much of him. She wouldn’t let him hold anything back.

  She sucked harder until he thrashed around with delight. His hands were in her hair as she began bobbing her head up and down, a slow and steady rhythm that drove him wild and made him clutch the sheets with his fists. She sucked and ran her tongue underneath the head. Then she took the whole length down her throat and sucked it so hard that the mixed pleasure and slight pain made him shout.

  This woman was amazing, but she was going to kill him if she kept doing that. Her fingers danced at that sensitive area just under his balls.

  “I’m coming, Victoria,” he said, trying to warn her. She didn’t move away. Instead, she sucked harder, milking him for all he was worth. He screamed as he came this time, but still she stayed there taking all of him.

  “Damn, woman,” he said. “You really know how to make a sound argument.”

  She laughed. “Did you ever doubt I could?”

  “Not for one second.”

  ”We’ll have to return to New York tomorrow, but until then, I’m going to enjoy every inch of you.” Andrei said. “Are you enjoying yourself so far?”

  “Yes,” Victoria said. ”I think I needed this.”

  “Good. I’m glad you’re into it.”

  Her hand explored his chest as they settled into the soft bed. The sheets were really rumpled, but they didn’t care.

  “Andrei, can I ask you something?”

  “After what you just did, you can ask me anything you want.”

  “Have you ever dated a fellow lawyer before?”

  The question took him back some.

  “No, this is my first time,” he said. “Does that bother you?”

  “Not really,” she said. “I just…want to make sure this isn’t some weird kink for you or something. Having sex with the opposing counsel…”

  He lifted her chin so she looked into his eyes. “I promise you the last thing I would ever see you is some weird kink, Victoria.”

  She smiled back at him, so he kissed her. He could kiss her four hours and never get bored from it.

  “What about you?” he asked. “Any guys who need to have their asses kicked? “

  “No, you are my first. I tend to stay away from guys I might meet in a professional context.” she said. “Why would they need their asses kicked?”

  “Any man who lets you go would need one,” he said.

  “Maybe I’ll take you up on that offer sometime.” She dropped a kiss on his shoulder.

  “I believe that this is the beginning of something special and real,” Andrei said. “I don’t want to ever let go of you.” He wrapped his arms around her and gave her a kiss.

  “Then don’t,” Victoria said.

  Andrei began to tickle her until Victoria begged for mercy. He pulled her into his arms and brought her to the bathroom. They took a hot shower together in the high-tech shower stall. The warm water was endless, and they quickly soaped each other down, touching each other in intimate spots and kissing endlessly while the water sprayed them both.

  Everything quickly turned into another lovemaking session. He couldn’t keep his hands off her long enough for them to get anything remotely productive done. He couldn’t get enough of her.

  Victoria jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist, and that was it. He reached down and guided his throbbing cock into her wetness, pinning her back against the wet tile as he surged inside of her body, taking her over and over again. He felt like he was on the verge of exploding into a thousand pieces. He’d never be able to get enough of her. When they’d cleaned themselves off a second time, they went back to bed holding each other while sharing a pillow, their faces so close together that their noses nearly touched.

  They left Montego Bay early the next morning, and he hoped she’d never want him to leave her, especially after he finally came clean to her. If he didn’t do it soon, their new relationship would be over before it could fully begin.

  Chapter 8

  Victoria

  Monday morning came, and Victoria finally felt strong enough to go back to work. The week passed by slowly since she still wasn’t able to go and present cases in the courtroom, but at least she was getting back into her old routine. That’s what she needed.

  As she typed, her thoughts drifted back to Andrei. His hands on her, his scorching kisses on her body, his tongue in her mouth. There were so many memories that made her feel a little wet, and she couldn’t focus on any writing.

  She set her writing work aside to focus on reading depositions for upcoming cases she’d be trying for the upcoming weeks.

  It still didn’t matter. Andrei was in her head, and he wasn’t getting out anytime soon. Even if she tried harder, she doubted that she could get him off of her mind. Their vacation in Jamaica together had been passionate and perfect.

  Deedee and Roslyn, her friends and coworkers, were both there her first day back waiting to hear all about her time away with a sprained ankle. They pounced on her at lunchtime, the two of them coming into her office for a joint attack.

  “There’s nothing much to talk about. I hurt my ankle and that’s it.”

  “You know I saw you,” Deedee said. She played with a strand of her hair and smirked at Victoria.

  “Saw me what? What are you talking about?”

  “In the courthouse with that guy touching all over your foot.”

  “He was just making sure the swelling went down.”

  “I’ll bet he got a lot of swelling to go down,” Roslyn teased.

  “Shut up,” Victoria said. “Someone else might hear you.”

  “No one else cares,” Deedee said.

  “Tell that to the interns.”

  Deedee sat on the edge of her desk. “So who was he?” The woman was like a dog with a very tasty bone. She wasn’t letting it go.

  Victoria blew out a breath. “Just a lawyer,” Victoria said. She didn’t know how much to share with them. Her relationship with Andrei was still new, and she wasn’t ready to put it all out there for everyone else to analyze and judge. It was her relationship, and it was sort of iffy since it was so new. She could do whatever she wanted and with whomever she wanted. She was a grown woman, but she didn’t want the gossip to spread around the office.

  “You know what this means?” Rosalyn said.

  “It means she’s got a crush on Mr. Hot Lawyer.”

  She pulled her friends into her office and closed the door. “Fine. There may be something between us, but I don’t want anyone else to know.” She sighed.

  “You owe me twenty-five dollars and a free lunch,” Deedee said to Rosalyn.

  “You two did not bet on me.”

  “We’re paid shit for this job, Vic. Of course we bet on you,” Rosalyn handed her money. “I’ll buy you lunch tomorrow.”

  “What did you bet exactly?”

  “Rosalyn said you wouldn’t date a lawyer,” Deedee said. “I bet that you would if you found one you liked who could handle you, so I win.”

  “Great friends, both of you.”

  “If it helps, we made it back when we first met you,” Rosalyn said.

  “That barely helps,” Victoria said.

  Deedee was the receptionist, and Rosalyn worked as a paralegal. Both welcomed Victoria as the newest Assistant District Attorney on her arrival, when so many others didn’t give a damn about who she was. They were nicer than a lot of the lawyers that Victoria had to deal with.

  Although Victoria was grateful for her friends, sometimes she felt that she couldn’t talk to t
hem the way she wanted to.

  District Attorney Andrew Smith walked into her office just then.

  “We’ll see you for lunch,” Rosalyn said, pulling Deedee out of the office with her. Victoria saw her mouth, “Ten minutes.” They scurried out of her office.

  “Ms. Bellamy, it’s good to see you back here ready to work,” her boss said.

  “Yes, sir,” she said. “I’m glad to be back.”

  “That’s what I like to hear. You’ve been doing exceptionally well over the past few months. Keep it up, and I have no doubt your future here with us will continue to grow.”

  “Thank you, Mr. Smith. I appreciate that.”

  “I know you have to stay off that injury for a few more days, but I came to offer you a special case since I knew you would want.”

  “What case?”

  “The one against Vladimir Stavenoff.”

  Victoria sat up straighter in her chair, her eyes widening. “I thought he was already on trial. I saw him at the courthouse days ago when the press did a piece on him.”

  “That was postponed due to his ailing, elderly mother, or so he says.”

  “Of course.” The man was a supposed family man, but he had been linked to shootings and human trafficking. However, no one could prove it. Before her injury, Victoria had been building a case on him so the man could finally be brought to justice.

  “It starts up again in a few days, so I wanted to see if you want it.”

  “Yes,” she said. “I absolutely want it.”

  “Good, because if anyone can put this guy away, it’s Pitbull Bellamy. Am I wrong about that?

  “No, sir. I definitely won’t let you or the office down.” She straightened her shoulders and tried to look like she lived up to her reputation.

  “Glad to hear it. Keep me posted with this one, since the media has already made it into a circus. The last thing we want is anything to go wrong with this one and for them to catch wind of it. Understood?”

  “Yes, sir. Thank you for the opportunity.”

  “You’ve earned it. Now, bring him to justice.”