Bad Boy Confessions - 3 Book Bundle

by Amber Burns

  “Thank you for protecting me.” Allie looked up at me intently.

  “What?” I frowned, “Don’t thank me for protecting you from the danger I put you in.”

  Allie shook her head, burying her face into my chest as the door shut behind us. “You didn’t mean to put me in danger so it doesn’t count.”

  I didn’t say anything, not wanting to argue but still not taking her thanks. “Allie, are you okay? He didn’t hurt you, right?”

  I led her over to the bed and cuddled her small warm body against mine.

  “I’m fine, Chase. Really.”

  I smiled slightly, “That’s good. Because you have the afternoon shift, remember?”

  Allie’s eyes widened as if she was just remembering. “I have to go, Aunt Miranda is gonna kill me, I have to go!” She rushed around frantically for several seconds.

  “I’m wearing everything I brought. Okay, I’ll see you later, right?”

  I grinned at her suddenly unsure look. “You’d have to chain me to a bear to keep me away.”

  She giggled, rushing out the door without another word. Not wanting to miss this chance, I stood in the doorway and watched her nearly sprint towards the diner, her hips swaying in what had to be subconscious movement. I glanced around, suddenly realizing I had 8 hours to kill and nothing to do.

  “Romance time I guess.”

  I grinned; Allie had turned me into a complete pansy. I spent my free time creating romantic surprises for her. But I would fight anyone that tried to tell me she wasn’t worth it. I glanced back into the motel room, unsure of what to do.

  “What’s more romantic than a pick up truck in a corn field?” I asked myself, grabbing a jacket and my keys. “Being whipped is a lot of work.”

  Beaker laughed from where he stood with Snout. Snout’s jaw was already bruised and his eyes didn’t meet mine.

  “I’m sorry, man.” He murmured quietly. “I called Scorp.”

  Beaker confirmed, “He had a few choice words for our friend here.”

  I shrugged, “I’ll forgive you. On one condition.”

  Snout’s eyes brightened, nodding energetically. “Anything.” He promised.

  I considered humiliating him before deciding Allie was more important that my ego. I really was maturing for her.

  “I have to make it up to my girl after that stunt you pulled. Last time I brought her out to a mattress in a corn field with lights strung around and all that romantic stuff. Now I have to outdo that and I don’t know how. You help me make it up to her I’ll call it even.”

  Snout pursed his lips, “Alright. I’m not exactly a romance expert but I know what girls are into from an academic perspective.”

  I grinned, “So you’ll help?” He chuckled suddenly, “Even if I wasn’t being forced to by my leader.”

  Being romantic takes a lot of time. It was almost sunset by the time we had finished setting up for the surprise.

  “You know if you keep surprising her like this it won’t be a surprise anymore.” Beaker pointed out as he pet the same barn cat that was there the first night. She, at least I assumed she was a she, really took to Beaker for some reason. The sight of a big tattooed biker was enough to pull a chuckle out of me at the worst times.

  “I know but she doesn’t expect it yet so I can still do it. I’ll figure out how to be a better romantic later. For now, she should be here any minute so get the hell out of here.”

  Beaker rolled his eyes, pulling Snout away from where he was standing and gazing at his masterpiece. I had to admit it did look like something she’d enjoy. If she didn’t I could blame him and if she did well, Allie didn’t need to know that I had help. I set myself up on the mattress in the bed of the old truck. We had set up lights streaming along over it so we could see each other but it Allie wouldn’t be too self-conscious. Footsteps alerted me to her approach, the barn cat pouncing down beside me. I grinned slightly as Allie rounded the corner with mouth agape and eyes the size of saucers.

  “You did all this for me?” she asked quietly, following the rose petals.

  “I had some help but yes, it’s for you.”

  She smiled, climbing up to join me on the bed. “This is amazing. I love you.”

  My eyes met her, the twinkling lights above us reflected in the blue. “I love you too.”

  She buried her face in my neck, allowing me to press my lips to the top of her head and smell her hair. Strawberries.

  “How are you feeling?” I asked tentatively, rubbing her lower back.

  She shrugged, her face still pressed against my chest. “I can’t believe this is all happening so fast.” She answered finally, looking me in the eye.

  “If you’re not comfortable,” I reassured her, “We can slow down.”

  Allie shook her head, “I like this pace. I just can’t believe you want me, of all people.”

  I frowned, “Why wouldn’t I?” My lips fluttered over hers, “You’re amazing.”

  She pushed at my chest, “Because I’m a small town girl with nothing and going nowhere. How could I possibly have anything of interest to a bad ass biker like you.”

  I frowned, she was right to think that. Any other biker would have just passed her up, or worse taken her as some one night stand. But I wasn’t just any biker and she wasn’t just any girl. There was something magical about her, something that captured me and drew me to her. “You’re beautiful and amazing and by the way, you’re a natural at giving blow jobs.”

  Allie smiled, burying her face in my chest and putting her hand on my crotch. “Chase, do you want me?”

  My eyes widened drastically, unable to comprehend exactly what she had said. “Do… I… Want you?” I confirmed slowly, my eyes trailing down her figure. “Yeah, you know, fully. Do you want all of me?”

  Allie, my cute, innocent, barely been touched before love of my life, was asking me if I wanted her. As if there was a possibility I wouldn’t. I didn’t say this, however, as I held back the eager affirmative I wanted to give.

  “Only if you want to give me all of you. I won’t take anything you don’t want to give.”

  Allie shook her head, “But I want to give you all of me. If you’ll have it.”

  I took a deep breath, closing my eyes and swallowing a shout of joy. “Allie, I want to have you underneath me every day from here on out screaming in pleasure. So if you want that too, all you have to do is say the word.”

  Allie smiled, her hands gripping the bottom of her dress and pulling it over her head. There is nothing sexier than the woman you love pulling off a thin dress to reveal she is wearing nothing underneath. I found that out when Allie revealed her pert breasts standing proudly on her chest without a hint of sag. However, she obviously didn’t see how beautiful they are because she immediately crossed her arms to hide them.

  “I know they’re small but-“

  I pulled her arms away, leaning in to take a nipple in my mouth. Allie’s moan went straight to my dick.

  “They’re perfect.”

  I ignored my own needs for the time being and ran a hand down to test the waters between her legs. Her opening and an inch of either of her inner thighs were soaked with juices, showing just how turned on she was. I moaned against her boob, adding a deeper sound underneath Allie’s high, fevered gasps. I rubbed her clit gently, swirling the moisture around until I knew she was ready. I slipped my finger into her opening up to the first knuckle.

  A cute cry of surprise had my eyes turned up to Allie’s face but just as I’d though she wasn’t in any pain. Her face showed pure pleasure and my heart pounded knowing I was the cause of it. I nipped and sucked at her breasts, eliciting more moans and sighs, bringing her to the brink of orgasm before letting back. Obviously she didn’t approve but the first couple times she said nothing.

  “Stop playing with me and- and- finish what you start!” she cried with cheeks the color of strawberries.

  I smirked, leaning up and pressing my lips against hers to quiet the screa
m that I knew was coming. I pressed my thumb to her clit and my index finger to her g-spot and felt the lithe body below me spasm and shake in orgasm. I pulled my hands away, kissing her neck gently. Moaning, her hand gripped my hair, pulling my mouth down slightly, trailing along her collarbone. She used her other hand to fumble my pants open. I kicked them off, not allowing my mouth to break contact her skin.

  “Allie, are you sure?” I asked as her small fingers reached into my boxers.

  Allie kissed my unoccupied lips, nodding in determination. “I want to feel good and I want you to feel good and I want to be closer to you. You’ll be gentle though, right?”

  I nodded frowning, “Of course. I love you. I will never hurt you. Just say the word and I’ll stop.”

  She nodded, her hand gripping my shaft and freeing it from my boxers.

  Instead of immediately going at it, I kissed Allie with all the love I felt in hopes of reassuring her. She kissed me back with just as much passion if not more. I took a deep breath, my dick rubbing against her wet slit temptingly.

  “Are you ready?” I asked gently, making extra sure she wanted this.

  She nodded breathlessly, “Yes, please, Chase. I’m ready.”

  I moaned, pressing into her entrance. I continued kissing her neck, forcing myself to move slowly into the warm wetness Allie was offering.

  “You feel amazing,” I cooed, rubbing her left boob with my hand. “Tell me if you want me to stop... though I don’t know if I’ll be able.”

  She smirked and nodded without a word, watching our bodies come together. Each stroke brought a moan from her lips that nearly drove the seed straight from my balls into her quivering walls. Her body was magical, the feelings between us electric. I focused my attention on the task at hand, pushing myself into her with a little more power behind each thrust.

  “Can I go on top?”

  My heart nearly stopped as I pulled myself from the zone I had entered. I smiled and rolled us over, my dick sinking deeper into her with the movement. Allie took a deep breath and moved down some more.

  “Does this feel good?” She asked as her hips swayed across my midsection.

  I nodded, “You’re doing amazing.”

  She smiled, keeping her concentrated expression until the soft flesh of her ass met my upper thighs. At that point, I couldn’t hold back a loud moan.

  “You-“ I panted, my dick pulsing, “You took my all the way on your first try.”

  I groaned loudly, unable to believe how well I fit inside of her. It was as if her cunt was made for my cock.

  “Are you okay?” I asked, noticing her watching me.

  “I’m not even doing anything and you’re enjoying it so much,” she responded.

  I chuckled, pulling her body down to mine. Her clit rubbed against my pelvic bone and she mimicked my earlier moan.

  “Do you want some more?” she whispered softly in my ear.

  My eyes shut tightly. “Please,” I gasped.

  Allie laid her head on my chest and I felt her butt rise and lower. Slowly at first before picking up speed. I moaned, my hands resting on Allie’s lower back, my vision dissolving into sparks as she showed just how talented she really was.

  “You’re a natural.” I gasped out finally, Allie’s body pausing fractionally.

  I forced my eyes open to find Allie about to cum. Her face, all twisted up and glowing with sweat was all it took to send me over the edge. Her walls curled around me, nearly strangling the pulses of cum bursting from my manhood. We lay side by side after that, covered in sweat and entwined together. Her head rested on my chest and I knew she was mine.

  Forever and always, Allie would always be my girl. Anything beyond that we could deal with later because I had my Allie and Allie had me.

  Chapter 3

  "Allie…” I murmured, gently shaking my love in hopes of waking her. “Allie, it’s time to get up.”

  No response. She slept like the dead. The beautiful dead but still, the dead.

  “Allie, it’s time to get up now, babe. You have work in twenty minutes.” I raised my voice. This solicited a groan.

  “I don’t wanna get up.”

  I grinned, “I know and I wish you could lie in bed with me all day but your Aunt Miranda said your parents were coming into town.”

  “Momma!” she cried, sitting up so fast she almost hit me in the face. “Momma and Dad are coming!” She sang happily, skipping across the room in search of clean clothes.

  I watched her tan butt shake with the same level of lust as when I first saw it.

  “You better get some clothes on or you’re gonna be late for work.”

  She glanced back, about to agree before noticing my obvious bulge. A teasing smirk lit up her face. I was a bad influence on this once innocent girl.

  “I’d help but… you didn’t wake me up in time.”

  A pair of underwear that didn’t cover the bottom of her cheeks did absolutely nothing to help my morning wood.

  “That’s not fair, I wanted to let you sleep. You were tired. You definitely would not have appreciated me waking you up early just for that.”

  A yellow dress suddenly blocked my view of her gorgeous body.

  “That’s true. Well, I’m heading out so you can spend some alone time.”

  She paused as if reconsidering. “Tissues are in the bathroom.”

  Her laughter followed her out. I fell back onto the bed with a groan, a smile on my face nonetheless. Allie and I had been dating for almost a month and things couldn’t be more perfect. She had really come out of her shell. I’d met her parents almost right after I got back. They were cool, a little old fashioned, but cool. They were both a little taken back when they first saw me but Miranda’s testimony helped that.

  Several minutes of fantasizing about Allie passed before my phone started ringing. I grabbed it without checking the number and pressed Answer.

  “Hello?” I picked up one of Allie’s hair ties, playing with it absentmindedly.

  “Hey man, how’s everything?” Beaker asked through shouting and loud music in the background.

  “Pretty good, where are you? Sounds like you’re moshing.”

  Beaker chuckled, “Nah man just at a roadhouse. Suzie’s remember?”

  I nodded to myself, accidentally sending the hair tie flying across the room. “Yeah I remember. So what’s up? You’re either partying pretty early or pretty far away.”

  He chuckled, “I’m on the west coast. California with all the beach babes. You sure you don’t want in on this?”

  I rolled my eyes, standing up and stretching, “You know I’m with Allie now. She’s the only babe for me.”

  Beaker paused for a moment. “Your parents want to meet her.”

  I nearly dropped the phone. “My parents? How do they know about her?”

  Beaker was obviously not proud of himself as he answered with a quiet voice. “I told your sister.”

  I ran my hand through my hair, “Seriously man? How did you know I had a sister in the first place?” Suddenly I understood. “You didn’t did you. You were hitting on my sister weren’t you?” I punched the bed in a totally unnecessary fit of rage.

  “I’m sorry man, I really am. But they want to see you... and Allie. I swear I didn’t do anything with Emma. Daniel showed up before I could get anywhere and rose the curtain.”

  I nodded, letting out a deep breath, “Yeah, man. It’s alright. She always was a cute kid I’m sure she’s a stunner now. Do the guys know about this?”

  “No. I kept it quiet. Are you gonna see them?”

  I sighed, thinking about Allie’s parents. “Yeah. They’ll have to meet her eventually. Thanks for letting me know. Have fun.”

  I hung up before Beaker could respond, flopping back on the bed. “Well,” I said into the bed, “Guess it’s time to bring my girl home.”

  I laid on the bed for a long time, pretending that I didn’t have to go tell Allie that we were going on a road trip. “Shit.” I mutter
ed into the bed. I sat up, picking up my phone and scrolling down to Daniel’s number in my phone. The kid had been 12 when I left but he was always the easiest to talk to. Relaxed. He was the only one I could ask a favor from.

  “Daniel.” I gulped several minutes later, staring at the mirror. “I need you to send a car to Nowheresville, Oklahoma. Why you ask? Because my girlfriend won’t ride my motorcycle and I’m banned from renting cars in Oklahoma, along with six other states. Thanks bro, I knew I could count on you.” I sighed, “Oh yeah, I got your number because I’ve been stalking you since I left, making sure you’re doing okay. Congrats on UCLA by the way, can’t believe my little brother is gonna be a doctor.”