Chasing Bad Boys: A Bad Boy Romance Series (Chasing Bad Boys Book 3)

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by Kylie Parker


  “More. Give me more.” Anna groaned, banging her hand against the mattress. Jimmy pushed his middle finger in her as well, indulging her. Anna tilted her head back, moaning even louder. Jimmy’s free hand caressed her belly, travelling up her body. He stuck his tongue out, partially opening his eyes, as his hand reached her breasts. Jimmy squeezed her right breast, before rolling her nipple with his thumb and index finger.

  “I’m coming!” She moaned, squeezing her eyes shut. Jimmy’s pace got faster. Her pussy juices were already flowing down his fingers, all the way down to his knuckles. He took her clit back in his mouth, trying to intensify her orgasm. Cupping her breasts one at a time, pushing his fingers all the way in and licking her erogenous zone faster by the second, he felt her body quaking. Anna’s moans filled the room, audible over the juicy sounds of his penetration. She pressed her crotch against his face, before drenching his fingers with her pussy juices. Watching her orgasm, Jimmy thought of continuing his licking. He had done it; Anna’s climax was strong and loud indeed. But he hadn’t touched all of her erogenous zones yet. She was still gasping for breath, when he put his hands on her hips. With an abrupt move, he rolled her over.

  “God, you don’t let up, do you?” Anna said, her voice shaking with lust. “I can’t wait to return the favor.”

  “Not tonight, sweetheart.” Jimmy groaned. “Tonight, you’re going to do as I say.”

  Anna’s naked body looked amazing. Right away, Jimmy fixed his gaze on her big, juicy ass. He was still wondering what to do first, when her sexy, feminine voice tore the silence.

  “Do anything you want to me.” Anna spoke in the same tone, looking at him over her right shoulder. And Jimmy would do exactly that. After sitting back on his feet, he took her right foot in his palms and brought it close to his face. Jimmy stuck his tongue out once more. It landed on her arch. Jimmy began to lick her calf, kissing her flesh every few seconds, as he made his way up. With his hands on both sides of her thigh, he reached her knee. Jimmy dug his short fingernails in the tender flesh of her inner thigh, running his tongue up her leg. The delicate curve of her ass was less than an inch away from his face. However, Jimmy chose to ignore it for now. Yet another naughty idea flashed through his mind, one that was sure to give Anna’s body tingles of pleasure.

  Grabbing her by the hips, he placed his tongue at the base of her spine. Jimmy felt her hand on his head, gripping his hair tightly, as he ran his tongue up her back. Only a second before he reached her hairline, he bit her tight flesh gently, squeezing her hips. His balls were on her butt crack and his large, rock hard cock was on her lower back. Anna’s body tightened; she turned her head to the right, exposing her neck and her ear.

  “You’re even harder than the other night.” She whispered. “And so wet. God, you’re so wet…”

  Jimmy did not speak. He took her earlobe in his mouth and flicked his tongue against it, caressing both sides of her midsection. He was trying hard to restrain himself; this could not go on for much longer. He needed release, but he was determined to touch her ass as well. Jimmy let go of Anna’s earlobe and leaned slightly back. Trailing a few kisses along her spine, he returned to the base of it and stopped, just above her butt crack.

  “Amazing.” He whispered. “Just amazing…” Anna smiled to herself, but the next thing she knew, his hot, wet lips were on her right butt cheek and both of Jimmy’s hands were kneading her ass. She tilted her head back, biting her lower lip.

  “Finally.” She moaned.

  Jimmy spread her butt cheeks, as he laid long, sensual kisses on her flesh. Anna’s ass was luxuriant to the touch. She did not have to “return the favor” as she called it. Jimmy was so turned on that the precum leaking out of the tiny hole on the head had reached his big, heavy balls. Every few seconds, he would bite the sensitive flesh of her ass, close to her butt crack. A gentle slap on her butt cheek drove Anna’s senses wild. Jimmy went on to lick her butt crack, grabbing and holding onto her ass. He grabbed Anna by the hips and raised her ass so that she was now on all fours. Then, Jimmy gripped his cock, staring at her wet butt cheeks. He rubbed it against her labia once, before pushing it deep inside her.

  “Oh, my God.” Anna groaned. “Fuck me.” She urged.

  With a firm grip on her hips, Jimmy started pounding her hard from behind. He was way too aroused to consider anything else and so was Anna. He felt her soaking wet, warm pussy tighten around his massive manhood. The sight of her big, luscious ass bouncing back and forth sent him into a bliss of pleasure. Anna would not look in front of her. She looked up at him over her right shoulder and kept scanning his well-sculpted body from top to bottom and vice versa. Sweat was dripping down his rock hard pecks and she could see every vein on his hands, even in the dim light. His chiseled abs were flexing with every thrust. Jimmy leaned forward and cupped her breasts from behind. He squeezed them hard enough for her to feel it, before rubbing her nipples.

  “Don’t stop, baby!” Anna screamed, as his pace got quicker. He began to lay long, hard kisses on her shoulder blade, not taking his hands off of her breasts. She grabbed her hair and pulled it to the left, exposing the back of her neck. Jimmy then kissed it, feeling the extra moisture in her pussy. His thrusts were sending ripples down her ass, down her thighs and back up, as he kept squeezing both of her breasts at the same time. Jimmy’s balls were slapping against her ass. He did want to watch it going in and out of her, but he preferred to keep his eyes closed and feel her silky skin on his mouth, as he kept kissing her upper back. His pulsating cock was about to explode. Anna’s second orgasm that night was even louder and stronger than the first. Her body convulsed, as her pussy juices drenched his rock hard manhood. Her screams of pleasure were too much for him. Jimmy loved that he could make her orgasm like that. He pulled out at the last second. The massive amount of semen that shot out of his cock flooded her pussy lips. Exhausted and panting but very happy, he collapsed next to her, before she tumbled into bed herself. Anna kissed him on the shoulder first and then rewarded Jimmy with a sweet kiss on the lips.

  “Jimmy Holden…” She gasped. “You’re an amazing lover. No one’s ever touched me like that.”

  A smug smile formed on his face, as soon as she finished her sentence. Yet, Jimmy would not force another word out of his throat. She was glowing with happiness and he would not ruin this moment. He was dying to brag, but for the first time in his life, Jimmy would not do it. Even his smile was soon replaced by a blissful expression. He entwined his left arm around her neck and held her close, looking deep into her eyes. She would not speak, either. Anna’s broad smile filled his heart with joy, but it was also a sign of good things to come.

  “Look at that gorgeous little face. I’ve met a lot of beautiful women; some of them may even be prettier than her. But the way she looks at me, the way she makes me feel is so amazing… I’m not going back to San Antonio. I want to hear her voice all the time. I want to be with her. Anna… Even her name sounds better now. Short, simple… Just beautiful.”

  Chapter Twelve

  Unbeknownst to Jimmy, the woman that he had seen Anna with on the night of the heist was Patricia Harris, Andy’s coworker and Anna’s best friend. As a matter of fact, Patricia was one of the very few people that knew Anna’s secret. She did not approve; Anna’s friend had been raised catholic and was very religious, but she did understand why Anna worked as a stripper. After work, Anna and Patricia met at Filippo’s, a fancy Italian restaurant on the edge of the small town, on that warm, September afternoon. The sad look in Patricia’s eyes worried Anna, long before she even joined her friend, at the table in the back right corner of the restaurant.

  “Afternoon.” Anna chirped, clearly in a very good mood.

  “Hey…” Patricia mumbled.

  “What’s going on?” Anna was quick to understand that her friend was reluctant to talk.

  “I’m still…” Patricia faltered. “Thinking about that night.”

  “Well, I can’t say that I’m over it,
but I’ll be fine.” Anna could not stop smiling. “Relax, honey. They didn’t hurt us, anyway. Why are you still so upset?”

  “I’m sorry Anna, but no one’s ever threatened me with a gun before.” Patricia grumbled, turning her gaze to her friend. “Has it ever happened to you?”

  “Twice.” Anna replied.

  “Oh, dear God.” Patricia sighed. “I can’t say I’m surprised. Your line of work is dangerous. But, I’m not judging you. You just do what you have to do. Who’s responsible for that big smile of yours?”

  “His name is Jimmy Holden.” Anna said with a grin. “He’s friends with my brother. He’s big, really handsome and makes me laugh a lot.”

  “He’s Andy’s friend?” Patricia squinted at her. “That can’t be good.”

  “I’m sorry to disappoint you, hon.” A hint of sarcasm was lingering in her voice. “But not all Andy’s friends are bad.”

  “Well, most of them are terrible.” Patricia wouldn’t let up. “Thieves, crooks, gamblers… What does he do?”

  “He’s a realtor. He’s pretty well-off, I think.” Anna said.

  “What makes you say that?”

  “Well, he’s been here for nearly four weeks and he doesn’t look worried about money.” Anna commented.

  “Does he love you?” Patricia interjected one more question, but Anna couldn’t help but laugh.

  “Love me?!” She exclaimed. “We’ve only been out on a couple of dates.”

  At that moment, the glass door of the restaurant slid open sideways. A tall, young man walked in. Patricia recognized him immediately. She opened her eyes wide, much to Anna’s surprise.

  “What is it?” She inquired.

  “See for yourself.” Patricia replied. “My God, he still looks phenomenal.”

  Her friend’s words intrigued Anna. She rose from her seat and turned around. Her surprise got even bigger, when she discovered the man’s identity. It was Will Donovan, her high school sweetheart. Patricia was right; he looked even better than he used to, with his short, blond hair neatly parted to the left side of his head and a toothy smile on his pointy face.

  “Will?” Anna said, smiling up at the 6’1” man. “Oh, my God!”

  “Hey, Anna!” His voice was even deeper and manlier than she recalled. Will leaned towards her and wrapped his long arms around her back. “How have you been? How’s life in Chicago?”

  “It was fine.” She chirped, leaning back.

  “It was? What, you’re back?” He asked.

  “Yeah.”

  “That’s great!” Will cheered. “I just moved in, too.”

  “Why, was New York too noisy?” Anna joked.

  “Something like that.” Will laughed. “Hey, now that I’m here, can we go get a cup of coffee? Are you free tonight?”

  His words literally froze the smile on her face. Anna was put in an awkward position, but she was so glad to see him again after seven years that she did not give her answer much thought.

  “Yeah, sure.” She chirped.

  “Great. Wendy’s. Seven o’clock. It was great seeing you again, Anna. You take care.” He winked at her.

  “Normally, I would say something like: ‘What are you doing?’ But, it would be a pretty stupid question and I really like Will. He’s always been a great guy and he used to love you very much. Maybe he still does.” Patricia commented, as Will walked away from their table.

  “So did I, my dear Patricia.” Anna said with a sigh, sitting back on her chair. “So did I.”

  “Look, you just said that whatever you have with Andy’s friend is still pretty new.” Patricia’s tone got firm. “Are you sure this Jimmy is what you want right now?”

  “Like I said, we’ve only been out on two dates.” Anna stated. “And Will is a thing of the past. We haven’t dated each other in more than seven years. Do you remember why we broke up?”

  “I do.” Patricia nodded. “You kept complaining that he’s too romantic.”

  “Right.” Anna agreed, putting some force in her voice. “I like romantic men. I mean, who doesn’t? But Will used to be a hopeless romantic, Patricia. I don’t know if he’s changed, but he better have. For his own sake.”

  “I’d love to go out with a man like him.” Patricia’s blunt confession amused Anna.

  “You can have him, if you want.” She teased her.

  “Thanks a lot, smartass.” Patricia smiled. “But it would be too weird for me to date my best friend’s ex-boyfriend.”

  “Well, I’m fine with it.” Anna said. “I just want to remember the good old days. That’s why I’m going out with him tonight.”

  “I hope you know what you’re doing. Are you going to tell the other guy?” Patricia inquired.

  “Yeah, why not?” Anna chirped. “I’ve got nothing to hide.”

  “Be careful, Anna.” Patricia advised. “He might not like it.”

  “That’s his problem, not mine. I just want to see an old friend, that’s all.” Anna claimed.

  “He’s not just an old friend!” Patricia could not keep her voice down this time. “He’s the guy you lost your virginity to and your very first love!”

  “You don’t need to remind me.” Anna grumbled. “But I am more than able to make my own decisions, concerning my personal life. Enjoy your lunch. Alone.” Without much thought, she jumped from her seat, glaring at Patricia. As much as Anna loved her friend, she did not appreciate her behavior. She knew very well what she was doing and in her mind, Patricia was treating her like an immature little girl. Anna stormed out of the restaurant in seconds, now even more determined to meet with Will. Just when she was about to cross the street though, someone tapped her on the shoulder. She looked at him, over her left shoulder. It was Will. He bent his head and spoke near her ear.

  “Check your pocket.” He whispered. Anna got curious, but no matter what was in the pocket of her shirt, she wouldn’t have the chance to discuss it with him. There was a large, black and brown motorcycle parked on the left side of the road. Will mounted it, before putting the key in the ignition. Anna put her hands in her pocket, as the powerful engine of the motorcycle revved. She found a small, brown box.. Anna’s fingers trembled as she opened it. There was a gold plated, name necklace in it and a card.

  “For old time’s sake

  Can’t wait to see you

  Love,

  Will”

  Chapter Thirteen

  Anna did not know what to make of Will’s gesture. She loved the pendant, but she would not put it on. It was then that she remembered Patricia’s words. Yes, Will was everything that she had said and even more. He was one of the two men that she had fallen in love with and had always been very good to her. Patricia was right; Anna had taken this a little too lightly, but she would not back down now. She would meet with him that afternoon.

  As she parked her car close to Wendy’s café, Anna spotted Will, standing in front of a blue Shelby Cobra. Anna always loved fast cars, but she did not know whether it was his or not. Whether Will was the owner of that supercar or not was not important, though. The two of them had more urgent matters to discuss.

  “Hi.” Anna gave him a polite smile.

  “Hey, darling.” Will returned the smile. “Do you like my car?”

  “Oh no…” Anna hummed. “Yeah, it’s great. What about that coffee?”

  “Actually, I was hoping we could go somewhere else. This is a little too public and I got some things I want to say to you.” Will said.

  “Alright.” She said with a nod. By now, Anna had figured out his little plan, but, out of respect for their history, she did not complain. She still trusted him.

  “Where are we going?” Anna asked, entering his car.

  “It’s meant to be a surprise.” Will murmured. “Don’t worry. You’ve been there before. You loved it, as I recall.” He added, as the massive engine of his supercar roared.

  “Alright, I have to ask.” She spoke in a louder tone. “Why did you give me that pendant? When did
you buy it anyway? You were in that restaurant the whole time.”

  “I bought it in New York. You see, I lied to you, Anna. My father told me about your return a few days ago.” He confessed. “I was going to give it to you tonight, but I couldn’t help it. I hope you like it.”

  “That’s not the point. You shouldn’t have.” She complained.

  “One other thing.” Will interjected. “I didn’t move back to Highland Park. I came here to see you.”

  Anna was shocked to her core. Despite his little white lies, his words and actions had moved her. All of a sudden, happy memories of their 18-month relationship filled her mind. They had been getting along very well, rarely fought and loved each other. They were very young back then, but even so, Will never missed a chance of showing his love for her. He had not changed.

  “That’s very sweet.” Anna whispered.

  “Thanks, but I knew you’d like it.” He laughed. “I don’t mean to brag, but I’m a very successful lawyer now, Anna.”

  “That you are.” She agreed.

  “What about you?” He inquired. “Do you even like to teach? You used to hate teachers.”

  “Well, some of them were pretty annoying.” Anna said with a grin. “I love my job. It took me a while to adjust, but I’m good now. Will, there’s something you need to know.”

  “What’s that?”

  “I’ve been seeing someone.” It was Will’s turn to be shocked. He averted his gaze from the road and turned his head to the right, unable to utter a word. The Shelby was slowly drifting over the white, center dividing line. Someone from the opposite lane honked, drawing his attention. Will swerved right, looking back at the road.

  “Of course you’re seeing someone. You’re young, smart, beautiful… Why shouldn’t you?” He wondered. “Do you guys love each other?”

  “It’s quite new.” Anna replied. Will glanced sharply at her face.

  “Interesting.” He muttered, as his eyes sparkled with excitement.

 

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