Bad Boy Exposed

by Ashlee Price

  Miles pulled his head away and crawled up her body. He threw his underwear on the floor first. He settled in between Chelsea’s legs and she could feel his erection on the swollen and tender spot. She could tell that it was quite large. Oh God, she thought to herself. This is going to hurt isn’t it?

  Miles must have felt her tense up because he said “Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.”

  His voice and words calmed her down immediately. She loosened up.

  Miles reached down, rolled a condom on and placed his erection at her entrance. Slowly, very slowly, he pushed his way inside. It was slightly uncomfortable for Chelsea, but nowhere near as painful as she always thought it would be. Finally Miles was completely inside of her. She felt so full. Then he started to pull back out. The next time he pushed back in he went a little faster. Each and every time she went a little faster until he was pumping in to steadily in to her.

  They were both breathing hard; Chelsea’s heart was beating out of her chest. She was covered in sweat but she couldn’t pay attention to any of it. All she could focus on was the feeling of Miles inside of her. There was a build-up again, the friction was almost too much to handle. She tried her best not to make a noise but she couldn’t help herself, she let out a moan every once in a while. Miles just kept thrusting in to her, and she went higher and higher until finally she went over the top. She exploded in to another orgasm. It over took her and all she could feel was the pleasure. She noticed that on top of her, Miles was riding his own orgasm. Thrusting in to her and letting out small moans. Finally the waves ended, and they both lay on the bed, spent.

  Miles slowly pulled out of her and got off the bed. She heard him walk across the room and then a light flicked on. It was coming from the bathroom attached to the bedroom. She saw him drop the condom in the garbage, and he came back in to the room. She was up and getting dressed again. When they were both dressed, they walked to the door of his room together. The clock now said 2:14am.

  Miles bent down and kissed her on the lips. “I’m glad you said yes.”

  She didn’t reply to him, she was too tired. She just walked out his bedroom door, down the stairs and in to the street. Chelsea walked home, playing the night with Miles over again in her head and smiling. She couldn’t believe she had just lost her innocence to an alpha.

  Her phone vibrated in her pocket and she pulled it out to look at it. It was a text message from Miles.

  See you tomorrow?

  Chelsea smiled even more as she typed out a response on her cell.

  I wouldn’t miss it for the world, looking forward to my next lesson.

  ~

  Monday, in her computers class, Chelsea’s phone vibrated. It was Miles.

  What are you doing?

  She texted back:

  Just in class. You?

  At the bleachers, come and see me.

  He wanted her to leave class and go to the bleachers? She was right in the middle of a lecture.

  Can’t leave class right now, I can come when it’s over.

  It was a little while before he answered.

  Chelsea, I want you to come now.

  Why can’t this wait? It’s only a half hour.

  She was pretty sure he was getting mad. Something about punishment all of a sudden popped in to her brain. She had agreed to be his, and that means she agrees to everything.

  NOW.

  That was all he wrote. Chelsea logged out of her computer, put her books in her bag and left the class. It didn’t take her very long to walk to the bleachers, especially at the rate she was walking.

  She found him easily enough; he was the only one out there. Everyone else was probably in class. She walked up to him and he did not look happy.

  “Sorry Miles.” She said.

  He seemed to loosen up when she spoke.

  “It’s okay Chelsea, you are new to this. There will still be a punishment, but I promise you will like it.”

  Then we walked up to her, grabbed her face and kissed her hard. She melted in to him, her legs going to jell-O at his touch. He kissed her for a while, and then he broke it apart and pushed her in to the bleachers so that her back faced him.

  She wasn’t sure what was going to happen, until his hand connected with her ass. It stung, but it also felt so good. It sent tingles all down her legs and up her back. He did it twice more, and then he stopped. Chelsea almost wanted more. If this is what punishment was going to be, she’d be down for that.

  There was no more spanking. Miles came closer to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, slipping his fingers in to the front of her jeans and underwear. He stroked her, over and over again until she again, thought she would explode.

  When the orgasm hit her, her knees buckled. The only thing that was holding her up was Miles. When it was over, Miles instructed her to unbutton her jeans and pull them and her underwear down. She obeyed, even though they were out in the open. She didn’t say anything; she didn’t think she’d be able to. He then instructed her to unbuttoned his jeans and pull them down as well. She did what she was told.

  “Turn around and put your forearms on the stairs.” He instructed.

  She did exactly as he said.

  He slipped a condom on his erection and then he pushed himself from behind, inside of Chelsea.

  She moaned low and long as he slid all the way in. He didn’t say anything about her noise, so she figured she didn’t have to hold it all in this time.

  He pulled out, and pushed his way back in. He slowly picked up the speed until he was slamming into Chelsea. She gasped and moaned with every slam.

  Miles stopped and pulled out. He turned her around and lifted her onto the stairs.

  “Wrap your legs around my waist and put your arms around my neck.”

  She did as he said.

  Miles entered her again, picking up the speed that he had left off at. Chelsea dug her nails in to his back as he pumped himself in to her.

  “Tell me you want more.”

  “More Miles, I want more.” The words came out in barely a whisper.

  Miles picked up the speed again, thrusting even harder and faster. Chelsea almost couldn’t take it anymore. She screamed as the orgasm ripped its way through her. She felt it in every inch of her body, from her finger tips to her toes. Miles just kept going, and so did her orgasm. Finally, she felt Miles stiffen, and then heard his release. He moaned loud.

  When they were both done, Miles got rid of the condom and they both got dressed. Chelsea had missed the last part of her computer class, but it was worth it.

  Her and Miles parted ways so she could go to her next class, and he could go to his too. She couldn’t quite focus on her classes for the rest of that day.

  When she got to the dorm that night, she couldn’t keep it a secret any more. She told Cindy all about what had happened. She of course, was ecstatic. It felt good to Chelsea to be one of the girls that could share stories; she had never done that before. She went to bed that night happier than she had ever been.

  ~

  On lunch the next day, Chelsea’s phone went off. It was a message from Miles.

  What are you doing?

  Chelsea laughed out loud to herself as she wrote a reply to him. She definitely wouldn’t be innocent for long, not if her alpha had anything to do with it.

  ~The End~

  Cowboy’s Baby

  Introduction

  Mia is the daughter of a rodeo legend on the last bull ride of his career. She goes with her dad for moral support, but runs into Trevor, an old friend she hasn’t seen since leaving Texas for college out east. Trevor introduces her to Clint, and sparks fly immediately.

  The two are very different, but Clint is determined to win the woman over. Trevor tries to warn him that Mia’s heart is not up for grabs, but Clint cannot resist. He has to at least try.

  Mia’s reluctance just spurs him on, and Clint’s soft kisses do more than anything that he could say to win her over. When she finally decides t
o give him a shot, he’s not ready for what comes next. Clint finds himself chasing a woman who doesn’t want to be caught.

  Will he be able to make her his, or will their little family never be rejoined?

  Chapter 1

  “Mia, it’s not going to be that long, I promise. Don’t you want to see your old man on his last ride?”

  She shook her head and wasn’t too enthused about going, but it was a big deal. She knew that and since her dad and mom had just split up, Mia figured she needed to go for moral support. Her dad had an affair on their mom, her brother couldn’t get over it, but even after what he had done to Carmen, he was still her father. Someone needed to go see his last run of such an illustrious career.

  “I told you I would go dad. I don’t have to be happy about it though.”

  “Yes, but I wish you would. You used to love going with me when you were little.”

  Mia had loved going with her father. There was something about it, the rush and the animals at the rodeo, but then she had seen someone get trampled and she never wanted to go back again. As she got older, she started to worry more about her father getting hurt and even though it was to be his last ride before retirement, there was still the fear deep inside of Mia that something bad would happen to him. It was always a danger with bull riders.

  Trying to shake the image from her mind, all she could think about was something happening. “I do love to go; it’s just that after Schmidt went down when I was there, I haven’t been able to go back. I am so afraid that something is going to happen. You getting hurt is what kept me away. I know that you love it, but it’s hard to watch someone you love be in such danger.”

  He shook his head. “This is the last time, my last 8 seconds. Nothing is going to happen except your old man is not going to know what to do with himself afterwards.”

  She knew that it was going to be a hard adjustment, but Mia couldn’t be happier that she was going to finally not have to worry about him as much. There was an adrenaline rush that came being so close to death that she didn’t understand, but it had kept his eyes twinkling for years.

  “You will buy a boat and sail around with your new girlfriend I suppose. I am sure you will find something to occupy your time. You always said that you never had time for a hobby.”

  He gave her a look at the reminder, but didn’t say anything. They had to leave in half an hour, the rodeo was a few hours away and they had to get there before dark when the festivities began. “I will be downstairs waiting for you. Linda isn’t going, if that is what you are worried about.”

  “It’s not like that. I don’t have anything against her per say, it’s just weird. Mom finds out and then I get stuck in the middle. You two need to work it out on your own and then you can introduce the new girlfriend into the fold.”

  Richard sighed, knowing that he had to make amends in some way. The family had been torn apart from his actions and even though Mia was there, it didn’t mean that she didn’t see that it was his fault as well. It was.

  “I’ll be downstairs Mia.”

  She watched him go and finished packing her overnight bag. There were some things she was looking forward to in going. One of her best friend’s was competing that night as well. Trevor and her had been raised on the circuit with their fathers and spent their early days riding ponies and watching the bull riders. He had told her then when he was six that he would be one of those cowboys one day and he had done just that. Fifteen years later, he was at the top of his game and even though they had grown apart when she went to college, Mia couldn’t wait to see her old friend again.

  Making it downstairs, she helped her dad get all the gear in the truck and then she got in behind the wheel. He drove too fast for her and it had been a long time since she had let him drive. She thought that his next career of choice could be race car driving, but she didn’t suggest it. It was too dangerous as well.

  They didn’t talk much on the way there, more in their minds. Richard dozed off on the way and that left Mia to her own thoughts. It had been a long time since she had been to a rodeo. Going to school back east made it all seem like a faraway dream, but it all came back to her when she saw the lights in the distance. It was already getting dark, but the rodeo was like a beacon in the failing light. She felt the same excitement as before.

  “Dad, wake up. We are almost there.”

  He sat up and looked around. On the outskirts of Houston, the Grand Royal Rodeo was one of the biggest ones in the state each year. He had been there every year for almost twenty-five years, but it would be Richard’s last. There was a touch of nostalgia as he looked on at the approaching lights, hearing the sounds of the announcer on the intercom speakers that surrounded the outside arena.

  “Are you ready?”

  Richard smiled. He was always ready for his next eight seconds. It was like a lifetime in quick succession and the man knew he was going to miss it.

  ***

  “Mia? I can’t believe you are finally here!”

  She turned just in time to see Trevor before he picked her up in a bear hug. He had always been a hugger, but now he was huge. She slapped him off of her after a minute and smiled back at him. The man’s blonde hair was longer than she remembered. His green eyes were just as keen. “It has been a long time Trevor. You are getting scruffy on the circuit.”

  He looked away and smiled back at her. There was another man standing next to them, dark eyes and hair, watching the two interact. The way he looked at Mia made her smile falter. “Who’s this, Trev?”

  Trevor looked back and urged her closer to the man with eyes that were almost as black as night. “Mia, this is Clint. We have been traveling together for a while. Trevor, this is Mia.”

  His hand came out and she took it. She wasn’t expecting the way his touch sent a jolt through to her senses. “Nice to meet you, Clint. Trevor has told me about you a little. I hear you guys have both been doing well.”

  Clint didn’t say anything and after a minute she pulled her hand away. He had heard much about her and always thinking it was strange to have a female best friend, when he saw her, he wondered why Trevor had never went for more. She was tall, blonde and curved just the way he liked. Pulling his eyes away when she removed her hand, he felt a loss when her blue eyes went back to his new bunkmate.

  “So when are you going?”

  “In about twenty minutes. They have funnel cakes if you are hungry.”

  She was suddenly starving. “You remembered.”

  “Of course. They even have the blueberry topping.”

  Mia hugged him to her side as they walked towards the vendors. It felt like old times, but her friend towered over her now. “It is good to be back.”

  “You should come more often, Mia. All that studying can’t be as good as this.” He waved his hands up and around. There were people everywhere and Mia had missed the rodeos.

  “Just another term and I am out of there.”

  “Are you going home?”

  Mia still wasn’t sure. There were hospitals everywhere and she knew that she could get a job back home in Texas, but that came with a lot of other issues, namely her parents and the great divide. She sometimes felt bad for leaving Justin back home. He always had to deal with them while she was away at college, while she only had to deal with it a couple of minutes at a time when they called. It wasn’t fair.

  “I don’t know yet. I am thinking about it, but I guess it depends if I get any job offers in Boston.”

  “You need to come home. You are not a Yankee.”

  She giggled and ordered from the vendor. “Are you getting cherry still?”

  He nodded and she ordered one for him as well. “Should we get one from your friend, Clint?”

  “Nah, he doesn’t eat this kind of thing, worries about what he is putting in his body.”

  She grimaced. “Oh one of those guys. How did you two meet?”

  “Here. This is my life most of the year. You know how it is. He helped me o
ut a couple of times and we have been friends ever since. Clint is doing better than me, but I am happy for him. He is teaching me some new holds and I think they are working out.”

  “Well you have definitely grown up. I am surprised the poor bull can even move around with you on his back. You can just smoosh him into submission. You are starting to look more and more like your dad every day.”

  Trevor liked to hear it and he started to grin. There was something about Mia that always put him in a good mood and he hoped that she would stay longer this time. He missed his old friend. “I know, that’s what Ana tells me.”

  “Ana?” Her ears perked up as she took a bite of the fried confection in front of her. “Who is Ana?”

  She noticed her friend getting a little red in the face. “Do you have a girlfriend now?”

  He nodded and Mia couldn’t help but mess with him about it. For a man that had always said he would be single for life, Mia was glad that he had finally found someone to look so love struck about. He had had a crush on her years ago when they were seniors, but she had turned him down, not wanting to break up the best friendship that she had ever had. Mia didn’t know what she would do without Trevor as a friend.

  Listening to him about his new girlfriend and seeing a picture, she saw some sort of resemblance to herself, but Mia knew that she shouldn’t say anything. Instead of pointing out, she just listened with a smile. It was good to see her friend happy. “I will have to meet her.”

  “You will love her. You two have a lot in common.”

  “Sounds like it.”

  “What about you?”

  Mia shrugged. “Not much to tell I’m afraid. I still don’t have a boyfriend. Went on a couple of dates, but it never works out to many more.”

  “It’s because you are too choosy.”