Reckless Redemption: A Bad Blooded Rebel Novel (Bad Blooded Rebel Series)

by Mellie George

  “Wrap your legs around me, beautiful.”

  I stared up at him and almost laughed…I could barely move my legs. He’d just given me two mind-blowing orgasms and I felt like I had no bones. Sensing I was too weak to move, he smiled at me and helped me lift my legs up so I could wrap them around him. I felt his hard dick resting at my entrance again, solid and ready to claim me once more. As I waited for him to slide into me he placed a hand at my cheek and gently caressed it.

  “Danni,” he whispered, “I love you so much.”

  I stared into his deep dark eyes and ran my thumb across his bottom lip. I could see so many emotions coming from his eyes; love, hope, and happiness.

  I softly said, “I love you too. You and me…this is it.”

  “Hell yeah it is.”

  He smiled at me then kissed my lips tenderly as he started to slide in. But suddenly he stopped.

  “I need to get a condom,” he said but before he moved I stopped him.

  “I’m on birth control now so you don’t have to. Please,” I begged again.

  “Thank fucking God,” he growled before he started to enter me inch by inch.

  I dug my nails into his shoulders as he slowly slid all the way inside me. When he was as deep as he could go, he flexed his hips and his skin rubbed against my clit making me cry out in satisfaction.

  He moaned as he moved faster and faster, making me come apart completely. I never thought I’d get to be with him again and the fact that we were here, in his bed, making each other crazy with need suddenly made me very emotional. I felt tears of joy pooling in my eyes as he drove on and on, never stopping.

  Those familiar sparks started to flicker as I felt another orgasm growing. As my pleasure was building his was too as I felt his cock start to thicken and swell inside me. I was panting his name over and over, begging him to come inside me. I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold on much longer and I wanted us to finish together.

  “Oh God, I’m going to come again,” I whimpered.

  “Jesus, Danni,” he growled. “Come on my dick, baby. I want to feel what I do to your body.”

  “W-with you. Please come inside me!” I cried out.

  He thrust into me a few more times before I could hold on no longer and came apart, my entrance flooding and covering his cock. That was apparently all he needed because he followed me, releasing inside me and I could feel his hot come spurting deep inside my womb.

  “Beau…oh God, that was amazing.”

  “You are so God damned beautiful,” he panted, trying to catch his breath.

  He traced the curves of my face and kissed my lips. When he looked into my eyes, his expression went from blissful to concerned.

  “Sweetheart, are you crying?”

  I nodded and sniffed. “I’m sorry, I can’t help it.”

  “Why are you crying? Are you already regretting this?” he asked, traces of fear in his tone.

  “Oh no, not at all. They are happy tears, I promise.”

  He chuckled softly and his mouth split into a heartbreakingly beautiful grin. “Happy tears, huh?”

  “Yeah. I am just so glad to be here with you and I just was overwhelmed for a moment. I never thought we’d be here again.”

  “Neither did I Danni, but you can bet your ass I’m not letting you go now. Even if I have to tie you to the bed.”

  I giggled and said, “Ooh, that sounds like fun.”

  He grinned at me sexily and said, “Oh, I think we can arrange that, beautiful.”

  Chapter 6

  Beau

  I woke up the next morning almost afraid to open my eyes. Last night (and early this morning) had to have been a dream. I’d ached for Danni for so long, it didn’t seem real that she’d actually come to me and told me she loved me. I could smell her perfume on my pillow and I breathed deeply, feeling instantly calm. I really hadn’t dreamed this.

  I opened my eyes, expecting to find her sleeping beside me, but she wasn’t there. I sat up quickly as a wave of panic washed over me. I got up, pulled my boxers on, and as I reached my bedroom door I smelled coffee brewing. I sighed and smiled as I walked down the hall; she must have gotten up early to make breakfast.

  As I reached the kitchen the smell of waffles and bacon hit my nose along with the coffee. I leaned against doorway smiling as I watched Danni hard at work making breakfast. She was wearing nothing but her panties and one of my tee shirts. Her long honey blonde hair was twisted up into a messy bun on top of her head. She had music playing and was singing along to one of Bad Blooded Rebel’s biggest songs while swaying her hips to the music.

  After watching her for a few moments I cleared my throat. She jumped and turned to look at me. Smiling, she tucked a loose hair behind her ear and blushed.

  “Hey, good morning handsome. Did I wake you?” she asked as she turned the music down.

  I walked toward her and met her halfway. Taking her into my arms, I looked into her bright blue eyes.

  “No, I woke up on my own. I will admit though, I did start to freak a bit when I didn’t find you next to me. I know that probably makes me seem like a pussy, but I can’t help it.”

  She snuggled into me and sighed. “I’m sorry. I just wanted to make you breakfast this morning. I didn’t mean to make you think I snuck out.”

  “Well you are just going to have to make it up to me,” I said, gazing at her.

  Remembering how I made her scream for me all night already had me horny as hell and we weren’t going to make it through breakfast without a little morning sex.

  Danni swallowed hard and ran her tongue across her lip. “W-what did you have in mind exactly?”

  My eyes flicked over to the kitchen counter where I spotted a can of whipped cream. Perfect.

  “Oh, I’m sure I can think of something.”

  Her cheeks flushed a beautiful pink and when she bit her plush bottom lip, I felt my dick start to swell.

  “But later…first we should eat. Can’t let perfectly good waffles go to waste,” I replied, winking at her.

  She blinked her blue eyes at me and stuttered, “S-sure, let’s eat.”

  I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her into me. After dropping a light kiss on her lips, I reluctantly broke away from her and she smiled at me. She turned and padded across the kitchen floor with her bare feet.

  Following her, I said, “You know, I don’t think I’ve ever tried your cooking before, Danni.”

  She picked up a plate and said, “You know what? I think you’re right. Every time I was over here you know, before,” she said softly, “I ordered take out. Just seemed easier.”

  I took another plate from the counter and we walked to the table. I didn’t want to drudge up all the bad shit on the morning after I finally got her back so after we sat down, I placed our plates on the table and said, “Yeah, and it’s a wonder I didn’t become a fat slob.”

  I picked up the syrup that was setting on the table and poured some onto my waffles. I grinned as I watched her walk to the counter and bring the whipped cream over to the table.

  Danni sat down and smiled at me and tucked a strand of stray hair behind her left ear.

  “Well when someone works out as religiously as you do it’s not really a big surprise.”

  She sprayed some whipped cream onto her waffles, took a bite, and moaned. I shifted in my seat as I watched her lick a tiny drop of cream off her lips.

  “You could eat like a cow and still be cut like a god.”

  I chuckled as I cut into my waffles.

  “Well, this past year I wasn’t working out to stay fit. I was doing it to work off all of my pent up sexual frustration,” I said, looking up and winking at her.

  She giggled and then took another bite. After she swallowed she said, “Well now you have me for that.”

  My dick twitched in my boxers as I watched her.

  “Fuck yes I do.” I put my hand on my hardening erection and shifted it around to ease some of the tension. “Ok
ay, I really need to eat before I throw all this food to the floor and fuck you right here on the table.”

  She shivered in response and her bright blue eyes sparkled with lust. Her cheeks blushed pink as she licked her lips and said, “Hurry up then.”

  I groaned deep in my throat and cocked a smile at her as I thought of all the ways I was going to have fun with her after we ate breakfast.

  After I finished my last bite of food, I placed my fork on the table and patted my stomach.

  “Well, add cooking to the list of things you kick ass at,” I said, smiling. “That was really good, Danni. Thank you for feeding me.”

  Grinning brightly at me, she answered, “You’re very welcome, Beau. I miss cooking for someone. This was nice.”

  She started to stand and clear the table but I reached out my hand and stopped her.

  “Here, let me do that, beautiful.”

  “Oh it’s okay, I don’t mind. I made the mess so I’ll clean it up.”

  “You did all the work here so let me take care of this part, okay?”

  Danni nodded and smiled. “Thank you,” she said, and I kissed her once more before I stood up and collected our plates.

  I walked over to the dishwasher and began loading all of the breakfast dishes into the trays. I eyed the whipped cream can on the counter and I grinned.

  “So, what did you want to do today?” she asked innocently.

  With my back turned to her, I picked up the whipped cream can in my hand and shook it up.

  “Oh, I have a few things in mind.” I turned to face her and when she saw me shaking the can, her eyes widened and she smiled.

  “Really now?” she asked, standing to her feet. “Like what, Mr. Cavanaugh?”

  Moving toward her, I said, “Well, first thing I want to do is lay you across this table, cover you in whipped cream and have a real breakfast,” I said, my dick swelling as I watched her nipples pebble beneath the thin cotton of my tee shirt.

  Danni took her bottom lip between her teeth and in one swift movement slipped the shirt over her head until she was wearing nothing but her tiny panties. When I came to a stop in front of her I pulled her close to me and she moaned as our bare skin touched.

  “I think that sounds like a great idea,” she answered, her voice husky with desire.

  I snaked my fingers around the back of her long, graceful neck and pulled her mouth to mine. I wasted no time in thrusting my tongue into her mouth and tasting her. I moved us toward the table and when her body pressed against it, I gave her a gentle shove. She fell back onto the table, her knees falling apart in invitation. Still shaking the whipped cream can, I moved my other hand to the waistband of her panties and tugged them down with one hand.

  Danni squirmed and wiggled as I pulled her panties off and tossed them to the floor. I trailed my fingers up her leg until they rested right at her entrance. She was already dripping wet and squirming. I rolled a finger around her clit and she moaned aloud.

  “Yes, God!”

  “It’s Beau, actually, but I’ll settle for God,” I replied and she let out a breathy laugh. I slid a finger inside her tight pussy and groaned at the feel of her searing heat.

  “Mm, you’re ready for me, aren’t you?”

  Danni nodded and bucked her hips into my hand.

  “Yes, please,” she begged.

  She leaned her head up and locked her bright blue eyes with mine as I lowered my head down between her legs. She watched me with wide, lust-filled eyes as I removed my finger from her and sucked it into my mouth, moaning at the sweetness of her.

  “You taste so fucking good. You are definitely my favorite flavor.”

  Breathing as if she’d just run a mile, Danni watched me lift the whipped cream can and point the nozzle between her legs.

  Gasping and shivering as I sprayed cold, sweet whipped cream onto her pussy, she arched her back and her hands tightly gripped the table. I sprayed more in a line up her stomach and a little on each nipple. I planned on feasting on my favorite parts of her. She was already delicious and just the thought of licking whipped cream from her tight pussy made my dick quiver with anticipation.

  Once she was covered, I tossed the can to the floor and leaned my mouth down to one of her breasts. We both moaned as I closed my mouth over her nipple and sucked the sweet cream from her skin. I quickly moved to the other breast and licked her clean, kneading both breasts with my hands. She was squirming as I licked my way down her body, lapping up every drop of the whipped cream along the way.

  As soon as I made it down between her legs, I dove right in, flattening my tongue and licking her pussy hard. She screamed out in pleasure and her hands moved from the table to grab fistfuls of my hair. I slowly sucked the whipped cream from her sweet wet folds, torturously pressing my tongue hard against her clit and making her shake with want.

  “Beau, please,” she begged, pulling on my hair to try and make me move. I wasn’t going to stop until I made her come hard.

  Sliding two fingers into her damp heat, I wiggled them back and forth and groaned, “Am I torturing you, baby?”

  “Yes,” she whined.

  “You want me to fuck you hard, don’t you?”

  “Yes! Please!” she screamed in frustration.

  I loved making her go crazy with need for me. I’d wanted her back in my life and my bed for so long, I was going to enjoy every minute of turning her body inside out.

  “Then come for me first, Danni. I want you to come hard and before your orgasm barely has time to rock you, I’ll slam my cock into you and fuck you until you scream,” I growled.

  Danni arched her back even farther, almost lifting herself off the table. I moved my mouth back to her clit and sucked it into my mouth. I felt her start to shake even harder, and was rewarded when she came hard against my mouth. I moaned, tasting every last drop of her release.

  She was still coming hard when I quickly moved off of her, pushed my boxers down, and pulled her to the end of the table. Taking my hard cock into my hand, I positioned it right at her entrance and then slammed into her without warning. She cried out in pleasure and sat up, wrapping her legs around my waist.

  “Fuck!” I growled.

  “Oh God, yes!” she moaned loudly, gripping my arms as I pounded into her giving her just what she begged for.

  I leaned down to cover her body and pressed my lips to hers, forcing my tongue inside her sweet mouth.

  Moving her hands from my arms, she wrapped them around my shoulders. As she raked her nails down my back, I could feel her inner walls clenching and knew she was racing toward another orgasm. I never slowed down my pace…I wanted her to completely come apart for me. I was speeding toward my own release and I wanted us to come together.

  She started panting and breathing heavily and when I reached down between us and pressed my thumb onto her swollen clit, she shattered around me. I could feel her release rolling down my cock. The feel of her coming on my dick set me off and I came hard inside her, burying my face into her neck.

  “Oh my god, Beau, that was amazing,” Danni said breathlessly.

  “I think that was the best breakfast I’ve ever had at this table,” I murmured against her neck.

  She shivered and laughed. “I should hope so.”

  As I slid out of her, she groaned and said, “Damn it, now I’m all sticky.”

  I cocked my head and smiled at her.

  “Well, how about we get a shower and have a repeat of last night?”

  Her blue eyes twinkled and she giggled. “Geez, you really are insatiable, aren’t you?”

  “Hey, we have a lot of lost time to make up for.” I scooped her up in my arms and she squealed as I kissed her lips and carried her down the hallway.

  “Have I told you how much I love your hair?” Danni asked.

  We were in my bed with our legs tangled together. My head was on her chest and I listened to her heart beat while she played with my hair.

  “Mm, you might have mentioned
it,” I answered. “God I could fall asleep right now with you doing that shit. This is so relaxing lying here with you.”

  She sighed contentedly and said, “It is. I still can’t believe this is real. I keep waiting to wake up from this dream.”

  “So do I,” I admitted. “There were a lot of times I thought you were really here but it was my booze-filled mind fucking with me.”

  “Oh Beau,” Danni whispered sadly. “It hurt so much to see you that way and knowing it was all because of me.”

  I raised my head and stared into her eyes. Her bottom lip was trembling and I reached up to caress her cheek.

  “Baby, none of that was your fault. I am the one that fucked everything up. I ruined us, not you. Please don’t talk like that.”

  “I can’t help it. When I first got here to Cincinnati, I was devastated that first time I saw you again.”

  “What are you talking about?” I asked her.

  The first time I saw her when she came back I had woken up in the morning and she was in my house cooking breakfast. I remember being hung over but I didn’t think I looked too bad.

  “You came here that first morning and made me breakfast, didn’t you?”

  She shook her head and looked as if she were fighting tears.

  “I came here the night before,” she confessed. “You were completely out of it. You thought I wasn’t real and that you were dreaming. You didn’t even know what day it was or hell, even if it was day or night. It was heartbreaking to see you that way.”

  I blinked in surprise at her words.

  “Danni, I had no idea,” I whispered, running my thumb along her bottom lip. “I don’t even know what to say. I don’t remember that and it makes me sick that I don’t.”

  “Beau, it wasn’t your-”

  “Fault? Of course it was my fault. I did this to myself. Being too stubborn in the beginning and letting you go, fucking that girl in New York, drinking myself into oblivion…that was all me Danni, not you.” I reached up and wiped a tear from her eyes just as it fell.

  “Hey, don’t cry,” I whispered.