Playin' Dirty (Beautifully Dirty #6)

by Paige Steele

  “Haha, don’t get used to that.”

  “A man can dream, right?”

  “Good race.”

  “Yes, I won.” Goosebumps start forming everywhere on my body.

  “I see that. I wasn’t sure you were going to, that guy was an asshole for taking you out like that.”

  “I had an incentive to win, so nothing or no one was going to stop me, besides I made sure he got what was coming to him.” His fingers hold a little tighter as he makes reference to the bet we made earlier.

  Turning around slowly to face him, his expression is a mixture of a smirk on his lips and heat in his eyes. Looking down, I see his bare chest and the sweat that is trickling down his body.

  I didn’t moan out loud did I?

  JESSE

  The sound coming from her makes a certain body part of mine turn to stone. I don’t even think she knows that she just licked her lips too, but I sure as hell did.

  “Tell me, Cupcake, what’s going through your mind right now?”

  “Nothing I should probably say out loud.” Her eyes are slowly making their way to mine.

  “Are you having naughty thoughts?” I chuckle just a little.

  “I might be.” She bites her lip as her cheeks flush.

  “I guess I better go take a shower and get ready to head back to the hotel. You want a ride back?”

  “Yeah, let me wrap things up here and I’ll come over to your trailer.”

  “Aren’t we unwrapping things tonight, not wrapping things up?”

  “Oh, you know what I mean,” she says, as she hits my chest and looks away, trying to hide her slight embarrassment.

  I chuckle as she walks away. Making my way back to my trailer, I head right inside to take a quick shower, and pick up the things I need to take back with me to the hotel. As I walk out of the truck, I’m greeted with two little boys asking for my autograph. I excuse myself to head in to get something special for them. I grab my front and back fenders, then taking a black Sharpie, I sign both of them and hand them each one. Their parents shake my hand and ask for a picture with the boys, of course, I say yes. Squatting down I make sure I’m at their level, in between them. As I go to stand, I see my dessert standing there, watching me. After saying goodbye to the little racers, I turn, grab my bag, and make my way over to her.

  “You ready?”

  “Yep.”

  “Want to grab a bite to eat first? I’m starved.”

  “Sounds good.”

  “Is Josie riding back with someone?”

  “Yeah, Kenna and Ryan. They are dropping Cooper off at the airport, too.”

  “Oh, shit I forgot he was taking off tonight.”

  “Yeah, Ansley called Kenna and I a half a dozen times, asking us how Cooper is. She was glad the race was live on TV, so she got to watch it right away. She saw how pissed he was after the race, and she was nervous that he was going to pop that guy in the face on the podium.”

  “I heard what happened, that guy’s an ass, so it’s not surprising.”

  “He’ll get what’s coming to him, I’m sure.”

  “No doubt.”

  We make it to the rental truck and I unlock the doors. Opening the door for her allows me to enjoy the view as she makes her way up in the passenger seat. Her leather skirt, black stockings and thigh-high black boots to match, are something to be desired and they are completely my desire tonight. Shutting the door, I walk around and climb up in the driver’s side.

  “Do you want to change before we head to dinner?” I am hoping she actually says no, but I also want her to be comfortable.

  “Nah, I’m fine.” Oh, thank God, changing out of what has now become my favorite outfit would be a sin.

  Walking into the hotel, we head to the front desk. I ask them to hold both of our bags until we get done eating. Then we make our way to the sports bar that’s right there. The first thing I do is order a beer, because I feel I deserve one after the race I just had, and Maddie orders a glass of wine as I raise my eyebrows to her, smirking.

  “One glass, that’s it.” She acts all serious and then laughs.

  “If you say so.”

  “I do.”

  After our drinks come, we order food and start chatting about the race. She asks me if I got hurt at all when I went down. I explain to her that my right arm is a little sore, but my adrenaline was so high when I came off the bike, that I just threw myself back on it and took off.

  A few other racers come in shortly after us, as well as Kenna and Ryan. We chat with them until our food comes, and then they took off to their own table, leaving us to eat. I wasn’t in the mood for the food, it doesn’t seem as appealing as the delightful treat in front of me. We both eat slowly, while the conversation is both playful and flirty. She smiles and I drink her in throughout the entire meal.

  “You want dessert?” she asks again, not thinking of her words.

  “You have no idea,” I say, eyeing her closely.

  “Ok…Oh, you mean…Oh.”

  She stumbles over her words as it registers what she just asked, as I’m smirking the entire time.

  “I’d love a sweet cupcake?” I play with her a bit.

  She smiles and plays along, ending her innocence of what might be happening tonight. I watch the slow blush that is overtaking her cheeks. She dishes out a lot of talk and loves to get a rise out of me, so I’ll admit I love to see her squirm just a little, too.

  “You, Mister, are being a bit naughty tonight.” She leans over the table, just enough to give me an eyeful of her cleavage.

  My eyes glance down and then back to her face. “Oh, Cupcake, you have no idea just how naughty I can be.”

  I see the wheels turning in her mind with wonder. Not sitting back yet, she whispers, “Maybe we should take dessert back to the room.”

  I raise my hand to get the waitress’ attention, she comes over asking if we want dessert and my eyes immediately fall over to Maddie’s.

  “I think I’ll have dessert back in my room tonight, thank you. Can you just add this to my room, please?” I say, giving her my key number. Before she can even say yes, I’m up out of my seat, taking Maddie’s hand, and walking us toward the door.

  No words are said until we are in the elevator. I turn to her, and walk her backwards, until she’s pressed up against the wall. I do a silent thank you to God for making sure we were alone. Our bodies close but not touching, my hands itching to feel her skin, but they stay at my sides until I hear the words from her that give me the green light to explore what I know is mine.

  “I’ve been patiently waiting until you thought you were ready for this. I sat back and watched that jackass have his hands on you, while I clenched mine tightly into fists wanting to destroy him. I need to know…are you sure?”

  She nods slightly before she says, “Jesse, I want you to touch me. Will you touch me?”

  “Cupcake, when I’m done touching you, you will feel me forever on your skin. Your body will ache with need and want, while you’re mind wonders when I’ll do it all over again.” My mouth is a mere inch away from hers as I speak in a low tone.

  I can hear her breathing become shallow and heavy as if I’ve already kissed her breath away. But I won’t touch her until we are in the room, because once I start, there’s no stopping the chemistry between us, it’ll take us to a place neither one of us have been before. I may be young, but I’m not naïve when it comes to loving a beautiful woman, and MY Cupcake is an extremely beautiful woman.

  “Please…” she begins to say, as the doors dings open and it’s our floor. I immediately take her hand, and before she has a chance to say anything else, we are on the move to my room.

  I slip the card in the door as I glance back at her and smile. The passion in her eyes is all I need to see to know that we both want the same thing, and I am instantly hard with the need to make good on my promise.

  We walk into my suite, and I don’t stop until I’ve entered the bedroom with her in tow. Wit
h our fingers still linked together, I’m ready to attack her body, but I want to take this slow and savor every taste and touch. I don’t turn the lights on; the full moon through the window is bringing out the glow of her skin and the lust in her eyes. That’s all I need.

  I sit on the edge of the bed as she stands between my legs; my hands rake up her leather-covered thighs until they rest on her hips. Her stomach is exposed from the skintight leather top that stops at her ribs, my fingertips inch up until they tingle with the touch of her bare flesh. Noticing the little dirt bike hanging from her bellybutton, I lean forward, finally placing the first kiss just above it.

  “Can I unwrap my cupcake, now?” I glance up at her and ask.

  She nods down at me.

  “I want to hear you tell me. Tell me that it’s my time to have the dessert I’ve been patiently waiting to indulge in.”

  “This cupcake is all yours. Unwrap away.”

  “With pleasure.”

  Reaching behind her, I unzip her leather top, letting it slide off her arms slowly, exposing her breasts. I can’t help myself as I take the first one in my mouth and then the second. Looking up at her still, I watch her lips form an ‘O’ as she arches into me more. She moans slightly as I turn her to slowly unzip her matching leather skirt from the back.

  “As much as I love to look at you in this, it needs to go.”

  “I couldn’t agree more.”

  I ease the zipper down to the middle of her ass, exposing a peek of a tiny red thong. My hands grip her waist slightly at the sight of her, before my fingers slide into the side of her pants. I watch goosebumps cover her skin, and I can’t help myself as I swipe my tongue up her back. Wanting to taste her body makes me weak with need. I start to inch my hands straight down as she bends slightly forward; her pants make their way over her perfectly toned, tanned ass. A growl escapes my throat. She truly is a fantasy come true. I’ve seen her in a less than nothing bikini, but knowing I can touch and feel her like I never have before has me coming undone.

  She’s still facing away from me as she stands in front of me in just a thong. I admire her ass a little more as my hands glide over each cheek. I nip one, then the other, with my teeth as she glances over her shoulder at me. My eyes are watching her expression as my tongue outlines the red lace, taking them between my teeth, I tug them down slightly. My thumbs hook the sides and finish the job of completely removing her wrapper.

  “Turn around, Cupcake, I want to look at you.”

  She does as she’s told as she continues to look down at me, not saying anything.

  My hands stay tightly against her hips. Pulling her closer to me, my mouth makes contact, just below her belly button. Her hands come up instantly and start to rake through my hair. She tugs weakly but enough to get my attention. I glance up at her as my tongue glides back up her toned flat stomach.

  “Such a tasty cupcake.”

  “I think you have too many clothes on, Mister.”

  “Do you now?”

  “I do and I think I’d like to do something about it,” she states, as she reaches for my shirt.

  I sit, letting her take over the show, just for a moment. She strips me of my black t-shirt before I lift her up around my jean-covered waist. Kneeling on the bed, I guide her backwards until she is in the middle. Standing back up, I take in the view before me.

  “My Cupcake looks beautiful completely unwrapped. You are truly a dessert worth waiting for.”

  She smiles back at me as her legs part slightly, which nearly undoes me. I unbutton my jeans, dropping them and my boxers at the same time. Her eyes look down, drinking me in, before they meet mine again. I smirk back at her. I know I’m no little man, I’ve made enough women scream to know that what I have will fill her completely. And her facial expression tells me she agrees.

  Climbing back to her, I slide perfectly into place between her legs as if there was no other place I was ever supposed to be. Hovering myself above her, I watch her face for a few minutes before I connect our lips together. I don’t touch her with anything but my mouth as it explores hers fully. She moans louder than before and I’m about to lose my shit before I’ve even been inside her. What, am I sixteen again?

  I reach for my wallet on the nightstand and pull out the condom I’ve had tucked in there since the day she broke it off with that douchebag. Rolling it on, I watch her eyeing me as she licks her lips. Once I’ve finished, I let my fingers explore her. I’m not sure if a woman has ever felt so right under me. I let my hands touch every inch of her before the rest of my body joins in.

  “Cupcake, you’re making me feel like a teenage boy all over again. I might explode just thinking about sinking into you.” I stare down directly into her eyes.

  “If you touch me anymore, I’ll be right behind you. You have some magic fingers,” she says with a smile.

  Smirking down at her, I reach between us, placing myself at her entrance. There’s no more waiting, I need to feel her wrapped around me. As I slide in deep, I hear her breath catch and then a hum escapes her. She feels like silk as we connect on a whole new level than we ever have before.

  Making sure she is at the point of reaching an extreme amount of pleasure is my main focus, before I even think of myself. I hear her say my name with a heavy breath as the outside of her body jerks slightly and the inside makes a tight grip. I lose it as she pulls me over the edge right along with her.

  I’m at a loss for words as I lay next to her. She is snuggled in close to me, sound asleep, as I lay awake thinking of how she makes me want it all, all meaning forever…and all with her.

  MADDIE

  Waking up the next morning in the arms of a man that made the sweetest love I’ve ever experienced in my life, just hours ago, is something that made my heart skip a beat. I knew I cared for Jesse, but after last night I may have fallen harder than I ever have for anyone. Every step we took together in the bedroom made me forget about any other guy that has ever touched me. The way he undressed me, caressed my skin, and held me in such a gentle yet possessive manner, made me feel both loved and wanted.

  Growing up in a loving family home: no crazy siblings to fight with, or parents that divorced, has made me want exactly that same thing. My parents still live in the same home I grew up in. My mom still calls me twice a week, at the beginning and at the end of it, and my dad still tells me he loves me in the background of all those calls. He works the same job he always had, as an electrician, and my mom still works at the school as the principal’s receptionist. It’s the only jobs I’ve ever known them to have in my twenty-four years of life and their happy doing them. I miss them dearly and need to get back home, sometime soon, to spend some quality family time.

  I feel him stir under my palm that rests on his tight stomach. He could be waking up from my fingers, which have been sliding back and forth in between numbers one and two of his six-pack. They fit perfectly in the outline of them and I can’t help myself. It was either them or my tongue, I’ve been dying to do it since I eyed them last night, and now that he’s waking up, let the fun begin.

  I slowly move my body until my legs are tucked under me and my head is inches above the fittest man I’ve ever been with. I pull the sheet down just a tad more, so it’s resting just below his goodie line. Yum, yes it leads to nothing but goodness. My tongue comes out at the top of his rock solid abs and start its descent in between each one. Weaving in, out, and around makes me salivate even more.

  “Cupcake, what are you doing?”

  I look up to see his eyes are looking down on me and a smirk is formed on his lips.

  “I couldn’t help myself.” I smile back and then continue on my pursuit.

  After my tongue finishes playing a round of Candy Land, Jesse makes sweet love to me again. While I jump in the shower, Jesse orders room service and asks the front desk to bring our bags from last night up to us. We have a flight to catch with everyone else, in about an hour and a half.

  We head down to the lobby
to see Kenna sitting on Ryan’s lap in a chair, while Josie’s on the couch waiting for others to arrive.

  “Oh, somebody looks happy this morning!” Josie looks up at me and squeals.

  I roll my eyes, shake my head slightly, and smile at her. “You’re so observant.”

  “What? I’m just statin’ the facts, girl. You both come down, hand in hand, smiling.”

  I glance over at Jesse. His thousand watt smile makes the butterflies flicker in my stomach all over again. He shrugs his shoulders and winks at me.

  “Yeah, we’re happy,” I say smiling, looking up at him.

  “Okay, now you’re just making me jealous. For God’s sake stop having sex with your eyes in front of me, will ya?”

  “Jealous?” I laugh back at her.

  “Ugh…maybe, damn it.” She leans her head back against the couch and sighs.

  That gains her a round of laughs from us all. Josie’s mood immediately picks up as the three singles in our group walk over to us. Adam whispers something in her ear, making her blush slightly. Looking over at her, I raise my eyebrows and grin at her. She mouths back to me, “What?” I just shake my head, still smiling.

  We’ve been home for three days and it’s been crazy around here. Josie, Kenna, and I have been planning a surprise baby shower for Ansley. She’s ready to pop in the next two weeks, so we needed to squeeze it in between races. We are all hoping she crosses her legs and doesn’t give birth while the guys are out of town one weekend, because she’ll freak out and so will Cooper. The girls and I have already asked her not to book us to go anywhere, until after she delivers, so we can be here for her. She informed us not to worry, she had no intentions of doing that anyway. She made sure we all are scheduled to do local promos over the next three weeks. I’ll miss going to the races, but I wouldn’t want to miss my new niece or nephew coming into the world. Yes, I’m making myself an aunt by default. Ansley has no other siblings and the child needs aunts to spoiler her or him, so we’ve all nominated ourselves to step in.