Chasing Bad Boys: A Bad Boy Romance Series (Chasing Bad Boys Book 1)

by Kylie Parker

  “So far, the only thing worth staying here for is you.” Bruce admitted.

  “Thanks, that’s really sweet of you.” Melissa smiled, as her cheeks flushed.

  “There.” He said, raising his tone. “I’ve finally found someone who blushes when I pay her a compliment.”

  “Alright, let’s focus on the problem. Please?” She chirped.

  “I’ve been racking my brain about this.” He sighed. “I really can’t decide. There’s something else, too.”

  “What’s that?”

  “They want to rob some armored trucks on Friday.” Bruce murmured. “They want me to plan the whole thing and even drive one of them. It’s dangerous, but I could make a lot of money.”

  “Oh, no.” Melissa said, her voice turning into a desperate whisper. “Please don’t tell me you’re considering this.”

  “That’s what I’ll be doing if I stay here!” He cried. “Stealing, shooting people! That’s the life!”

  “I guess I didn’t want to see it.” She confessed. “Don’t do it. Please, don’t do it.” Melissa went on, leaning towards him.

  “I won’t.” He assured. “I just needed your opinion on this.”

  As soon as Bruce finished his sentence, Melissa reached out her arms, found his shoulders and put them around him. A soft kiss on his lips served as his reward.

  “Thank you.” She whispered.

  “Thank me?” He snorted. “For what? Not wanting to get arrested?”

  “No.” Melissa said with a happy smile on her face. “For trusting me.” At that point, Melissa removed her right arm from his shoulder and put it in her pocket.

  “Guess what.” Her eyes sparkled with excitement, as she pulled out a set of keys. “My aunt and my father are in New York. No one is going to bother us tonight.”

  “Are they?” Bruce was skeptical. “That’s what you said yesterday.”

  “Yeah, but she was in L.A. and she didn’t tell me that she’d fly back last night. I thought she’d drive back this morning. I drove them to the airport myself this morning. They called me a few hours ago. She said she was sorry and –quote- ‘The house is all yours for tonight. Have fun.’” Melissa’s voice was getting lower and even sexier, sending shivers down his spine.

  “What do you have in mind?” He whispered in his manly, raspy voice.

  “Lots of things.” She replied. “First of all, I’m not a lawyer tonight. You’re my boss and I’m your secretary. Your naughty secretary.”

  Intrigued and aroused by her idea, Bruce circled his arm around her neck and pulled her close. Their mouths joined in a long, sensual kiss. Sensing her soft hand traveling down his stomach, he realized that they could not stay outside the supermarket anymore. But Melissa would not stop. Her hand reached his crotch.

  “Baby.” He whispered in her mouth. “Stop. We can’t. Not here.”

  “Oh, I would stop.” She said in her husky voice. “I just wanted to turn you on.”

  Much to his relief, Melissa pulled back and lay back in her seat. The cunning smile on her face seemed very promising indeed. She scanned his body from top to bottom. Eventually, she stopped her gaze on the bulge in his crotch. Still dizzy by her kiss and blurry-eyed, Bruce started then engine of his car and drove off, at the same time dreaming of what they would do that night.

  “I’m her boss and she’s my secretary, huh? I didn’t know you were into role playing, but I can’t wait to see what you got in mind. Last night was great; let’s make this night even better.”

  Chapter Ten

  Melissa kept her mouth shut throughout the five-mile drive to her aunt’s mansion. She kept gazing at him with that same smile, while Bruce was too busy fantasizing. When they arrived at the estate, she got out of the car and went to the brown, wooden front door, with the keys in her hands. The words that came out of her mouth made it clear to him that she wanted to play that game right from the start.

  “Good evening, sir.” She chirped, unlocking the door. “How was your day?”

  “Uneventful.” He groaned. “What about you?”

  “Oh, you know.” Melissa grinned. “Work, work, work. You’ll find everything you need in your office. I’ll be with you in a minute.”

  For a moment, Bruce thought about asking her exactly where his office was. However, he rejected that thought, believing that it would probably ruin everything. He stepped into the luxurious house. The living room was the first room that he came across, but he did not stay there. The only thing on his mind was to find the office that Melissa had told him about. Bruce walked down the large hall and entered a wide corridor. Glancing to the left, he noticed a big study. There was a grey desk, a black, leather, executive chair, with two guest chairs on each side. Across from it was a massive, matching couch, with a small table in front of it. Bruce chose to sit on the couch, but just as he did, he heard Melissa’s voice echoing in the corridor.

  “Oh, my God, oh, my God, oh my God!” She cried, entering the study in a hurry, heading towards the desk. Much to his liking, Melissa had changed clothes. She wore a black, tight skirt, a black, short-sleeved top and matching high heels. “I’m so sorry, sir!” She added, turning around to face him. “I forgot to cancel that order!”

  Amused by her squeaky voice, Bruce tried really hard not to laugh. There she was, standing a few feet across from him, pretending to panic. He would not address her just yet. Instead, he preferred to let her speak some more.

  “Sir, please don’t fire me!” Melissa begged going down on her knees. “I would do anything to keep my job!”

  “What am I going to do with you, Ms. Howard?” Bruce asked, shaking his head sideways, faking frustration.

  “I love my job, sir!” She said, putting her hands on his knees, her voice filled with fake despair.

  “I know you do.” He nodded. “I’m not going to fire you. But you need to be punished for your negligence.”

  “Oh, thank you, sir!” Melissa took her hand off of his knee and put it on her chest. “Thank you so much for letting me keep my job. What would my punishment be?”

  “Bend across my lap.” Bruce commanded. It was at that time that her fake expression of despair disappeared entirely. Melissa got serious, as she slowly rose to her feminine, 5’6” figure. She kicked the small table away and jumped on the couch, knees first. Then, she turned her body to the right, put her hands down on the cushion and crawled towards him, looking right into his eyes. Melissa bent across Bruce’s lap, resting her chin on her wrists. He put his hands on each side of her skirt and slowly pulled it up. She didn’t have any underwear on. At the sight of her big, luscious ass, he squeezed his eyes shut, biting his lower lip.

  “You have an amazing ass, Ms. Howard.” Bruce said, his voice low and manly.

  “Thank you, sir.” Melissa’s lustful voice aroused him further. Feeling his cock twitch in his pants, he put his hands on her butt cheeks. Bruce recalled that he had barely paid any attention to them the night before. He regretted it, but now, he had a great chance to show Melissa just how much he liked her ass. Straight away, he began to knead it, filling his palms with the juicy flesh of her ass. Bruce spread her butt cheeks and then squeezed them, forcing her to tilt her head back and bite her lower lip. Melissa clenched her butt cheeks and held them tight, as a long sigh escaped her. But, it didn’t take long for her to speak again.

  “Sir? Are you sure this is punishment?” She said in a deep, sexy voice.

  “How does it feel?” He asked.

  “Oh, it feels so good… But it doesn’t feel like punishment. Oh, my God, that’s it.” Melissa moaned, as Bruce dug his fingernails into her ass. He then took his right hand off of her butt cheek. A slap on her ass sent waves of pleasure mixed with pain up and down her body. It was just hard enough for her to feel it.

  “More, sir. Punish me m… Yeah!” Melissa moaned, as another slap on her left butt cheek interrupted her. Bruce was surprised that she liked this so much, but he loved the idea of her so-called punishment. Wat
ching her butt cheeks jiggle after every slap added to his own arousal.

  “Oh, yeah!” She groaned, tilting her head back once more, as he slapped both butt cheeks at the same time. Melissa was pressing her crotch against his, but Bruce had had enough of that game. Soon, she would feel sore and he did not want to hurt her. All of a sudden, she looked up at him, over her right shoulder. But Melissa would not utter a word. She was breathing heavily. Bruce massaged her ass with his left hand, as he ran his right middle finger down her butt crack. It stopped on her pussy. A large drop of precum leaked out of his rock hard cock, as he sensed her moisture.

  “You really are a naughty girl.” He whispered, his voice filled with desire.

  “No.” Melissa whimpered. “I’m your naughty girl.” After that, she raised her head a little, releasing her hands. She reached her left arm behind her back. “Come on.” She urged, grabbing his right wrist. “Finish what you started.”

  Of course, Bruce knew exactly what she wanted him to do. His middle finger reached her clit, as his other hand grabbed and squeezed her butt cheeks, one at a time. A gentle rub in circular motion forced her eyes shut. Melissa’s body quivered, as he sensed her erogenous zone hardening against his finger. She ran her hand up his forearm, resting her head on the armrest, moaning louder. Bruce had an idea, one that would definitely make her climax really hard and fast. He let go of her ass, sliding his fingers up and down her labia. He ran his left index and middle finger down her butt crack and stopped them at her entrance, as the fingers of his right hand returned to her clit. Bruce collected some of her pussy juices and raised his hand to his lips. He closed his eyes and pushed his fingers in his mouth, desperate to taste her juices.

  “God, what are you doing to me?” Melissa moaned, witnessing the whole thing. His eyes snapped open and he looked down at her.

  “We’re only just getting started.” Bruce muttered, pulling his fingers out of his mouth. He placed them back at her entrance, as he began to rub her clit faster and harder. This time though, he pushed them deep inside her, feeling the moisture and the heat of her pussy on his skin.

  “That’s it, baby!” She screamed, grabbing him by the arm, tilting her head all the way back. Her grip was really tight, but Bruce would not complain. If anything, it turned him on. Melissa’s butt cheeks wobbled, as she pushed her ass back against his fingers. He decided to maintain a fast pace, right from the start. His thumb and index finger penetrated her all the way, up to the knuckles. He was dying to worship her ass, but he could not; such thing would have to wait. For the moment, he was happy to masturbate her, even though he could feel his big, stiff cock ready to burst out of his pants. With her loud moans ringing in his ears, Bruce rubbed Melissa’s clit faster. Feeling the warmth and the increasing moisture of her pussy on his fingers, he threw his head back, gazing into her partially open eyes.

  “I’m coming!” Melissa moaned, before licking her upper lip. Bruce continued to rub her erogenous zone, as she removed her hand from his arm. She raised it up in the air and used it to slap her butt cheek. Melissa grabbed and held onto it and then did the same to her other butt cheek, driving Bruce crazy with lust. The sound of her slaps sent Bruce’s senses to a frenzy, as she shuddered to a loud, tremendous orgasm. Melissa’s screams bounced off the walls of the corridor outside. She had not even caught her breath, when she flipped over.

  Melissa sat upright and bent her head towards Bruce. She pressed her lips against his mouth, circling her right arm around his neck. He slipped right his hand under her top, grazing her stomach, while his left hand got busy by caressing her upper back.

  “I’m sorry.” She whispered, amidst their passionate kiss.

  “For what?” He said, his voice riddled with lust.

  “For asking you that.” Melissa explained. “It’s just that your hands felt really good on my body.”

  “I loved it.” Bruce whispered. “I’d do it again. Lay down for me.”

  “No.” She smirked, leaning back. “You lay down for me.”

  “What’s on your mind, darling?” He asked with a cunning smile.

  “You’ll see.” She winked at him, before putting her hands on the edges of her top. Melissa pulled it over her head, as Bruce quickly got rid of his t-shirt. She then got up and pushed her skirt down to her ankles, as he took his pants off. Melissa kicked her heels away, as Bruce obliged her. Staring at the soaking wet shaft of his big, hard cock, she did something that completely blew his mind: She straddled him, facing his feet. Melissa lowered her big, gorgeous ass onto his face, before leaning towards his manhood. For Bruce, this was like a dream come true. He would worship her erogenous zone and for the first time, he would feel her lips on his cock. Not wasting any time, he closed his eyes, bending his head towards her ass, as she wrapped her hand around his shaft. Placing his hands on her hips, he planted a fiery kiss on her right butt cheek, just an inch away from her butt crack.

  “Awwww, baby!” Melissa moaned, as his loud kisses on her sensitive area sent waves of pleasure up and down her body. Twisting the base of his shaft, she led it to her mouth. She stuck her tongue out and teased the tiny hole on the cockhead. Precum was still leaking out of it, a clear sign of Bruce’s intense arousal. Feeling her hard, swollen nipples on his stomach, he slid his hands down her hips. Bruce grabbed and held onto her ass, laying long, sensual kisses on her delectable flesh. Melissa took his massive cock in the depths of her mouth, jerking it gently. He was in heaven; Bruce did not know where to kiss her first. With her pussy juices soaking his skin, he squeezed her butt cheeks, sticking his tongue out. He ran it across her ass, from left to right, not even stopping at her butt crack. Once again, she clenched her butt cheeks, quivering at his sensual touch, as she pushed his cock further down her throat. Bruce knew that if she continued to worship his manhood like that, he would not be able to withhold his orgasm. By that point though, he didn’t care. However, he did want to make her climax again. So, not taking his hands off of her butt cheeks, he placed his mouth on her clit.

  “God, you turn me on so much!” Melissa groaned, pulling his cock out of her mouth, as the sensation of his hot, wet tongue on her erogenous zone overwhelmed her senses. Bruce flicked his tongue across her clit, but, having something else in mind, he did not stop there. He ran it up her pussy, collecting her juices. He teased her entrance, as Melissa jerked his cock harder. Bruce let go of her ass, remembering how much she appreciated a good spanking. He pushed his tongue deep inside her soaking wet pussy, as he slapped her butt cheeks, almost simultaneously.

  “Oh, my God!” She screamed, tilting her head back. Melissa gripped his manhood with both hands, biting her lower lip, as Bruce’s tongue penetrated her. Sensing his huge, throbbing cock in her palms, he began to massage her ass, tasting her sweet pussy juices. His orgasm was close, but he would not ask her to stop. Lightly pinching her flesh, he quickened his pace, sending her into ecstasy. She was rocking her hips back and forth, as if she had been trying to stimulate herself even more. Once again, her body began to tremble. Melissa’s loud moans were audible over his. Her grip on his manhood grew tighter, as she came in spasms of orgasmic pleasure, drenching his tongue with pussy juices. Just seconds later, the sounds of Bruce’s aggressive climax filled the room, as a large quantity of semen shot out of his cock. Two, thick streams of it stained the couch.

  Staring at her pussy juices flowing down her labia, Bruce wanted to lick them off of her, but he rejected that idea in a heartbeat. He jolted up, gasping for breath, desperate to touch her again. Melissa gave a gasp of surprise, as she sensed his big hands on the sides of her midsection. Bruce’s lips landed on the firm flesh of her right shoulder, as he slowly slid his hands up her body. Cupping her breasts from behind, he laid a tender kiss on her shoulder.

  “God, you’re so good with your tongue.” Melissa whimpered. Feeling her long hair on his upper back, Bruce squeezed her breasts and pressed them together. The feel of her hard nipples between his fingers was enough to give him an instant
erection.

  “You made me come so hard.” He whispered in his raspy voice. She put her left foot down on the floor and got up. Witnessing that, Bruce leaned his back against the couch. Melissa slowly turned around. Her big, green eyes were filled with unbridled lust.

  “You, too.” She said in her feminine voice, as she sat on his lap. “Kiss me.” Melissa urged, entwining her arms around his neck. Leaning forward, Bruce placed his hands on either side of her midsection, angling his lips. Once more, their mouths locked in a fervent kiss. Their tongues dance in each other’s mouth at a fast, passionate pace. Bruce’s cock was pressing against her clit. Her soft moans aroused him, but by that time, he was dying to penetrate her. Bruce pushed her body slightly upward, before removing his hand from her. But he did not have to lead his manhood to her entrance. It slipped through her easily enough. He felt her labia parting around his cock, as he filled her up.

  “God, it’s so hard.” She moaned in his mouth.

  “Just for you, baby.” He whispered, sliding his hands down her back. “I want to fuck you all night long.”

  Just when his cock went all the way in, Bruce leaned back. Sensing her big breasts on his chest, he cupped her ass. Melissa tilted her head back, accommodating him. Grabbing and holding onto her butt cheeks, he buried his face between her breasts. A prolonged, fervent kiss on her left nipple followed, as he squeezed her butt cheeks, stroking her with long, deep strokes. Melissa put her hands on his shoulders and tilted her head forward. Maintaining a tight grip, she began to grind on his cock, as Bruce flicked his tongue over her nipple. Feeling her hot breath on his skin, he trapped her erogenous zone between his teeth.

  “Yeah, that’s it!” She moaned, digging her nails into his flesh. Melissa began to bounce on his cock, as he worshipped her breasts. Bruce would not focus on one of them. Instead, he kept kissing and sucking on to them, kneading her ass at the same time. Sensing her butt cheeks wobbling, he let go of them and gave her left one a good slap, hard enough for her to feel it. Bruce did the same to her right. His ears were filled with her cries of pleasure and the slurpy sounds of her moist pussy, as she quickened her pace. Melissa slid her hands up his neck and put her head on his left shoulder.