Need You Tonight: Bad Boy Romance (Waiting On Disaster Book 1)

by Madi Le

  Need You Tonight

  Bad Boy Romance

  Madi Le ♥

  Published by Raven Westbrook House

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  Bardot was astonished by Dane’s eyes. She looked into those eyes almost every day for years, but they were transformed then. Those weren’t the eyes of a friend, but of a lover.

  They were soft, warm, inviting.

  He was everything she needed from a man, all wrapped up in her brother’s best friend. An unattainable goal: the impossible lover.

  Bardot knew they shouldn’t be doing this. She knew it was a bad idea.

  But she wanted to be with him so badly, for so long.

  She had always been in love with him. From the moment she met him.

  Dane never looked at her like a woman. She was always the kid that tagged along, even after she started college.

  Until that very moment, where his eyes were full of hunger. Longing. Desire.

  A need to possess her.

  She pounced on Dane, her lips on his in a moment. Her blood coursed with oxytocin, lulling her with a warm sense of security and love.

  Love. A word she would normally forbid herself from using.

  As he kissed her back, she could admit it. She truly loved him, and always had.

  He grabbed Bardot, pressing her against the wall. She felt his hardness against her stomach as he leaned into her, his lips pressing against hers with passion and fire.

  Moans escaped Bardot’s parted lips. His hot mouth grazed her neck, nibbled at her skin.

  “Yes… yes...” Bardot whispered, running her hands up his back and gripping his shirt. She held on as a shiver of pleasure tore through her body.

  “I want to fuck you,” he said, his voice low.

  That was all she had wanted for years. She leaned to his ear, breathing hot air into it before whispering, “Then fuck me.”

  His mouth was on hers again, his tongue slipping into her mouth. His beard nuzzled against her chin.

  Letting his tongue slip into her mouth, it found hers as his hands kneaded her breasts gently.

  Slipping his fingers over Bardot’s nipples, he sent beautiful sensations through my body.

  “Do that again,” she moaned.

  While he played with her nipples over her bra, he slipped his hand down the front of her skirt and into her panties.

  Grinning, with his hand running between her legs, he felt how slick and ready she was.

  “You’re so damn hot,” he growled.

  Bardot blushed and kissed him again.

  “How did I never notice how damn beautiful you were?”

  “I’m not,” she whispered, embarrassed by the compliment.

  She inhaled sharply as his finger pressed against her clitoris. “Oh,” she moaned.

  “You’re fucking delicious,” he said, biting my neck again. “Like a snack.”

  Bardot’s legs unfolded like a blooming flower for him. He slipped a single finger up and down my sensitive, velvet skin and enjoyed the noises and shivers she gave him in return.

  He grinned as she leaned against his chest, breathing heavily and trying to control her reactions.

  “You’re so tight,” he breathes once his finger finds its way inside of her.

  With her juices dripping down his finger and onto his hand, he brought her closer to orgasm.

  “Oh… Dane, I’m going to cum soon!” She gasped, tensing.

  “Do it,” he purred. “Cum for me. Now.” He bit into her neck and wiggled his finger faster. The floodgates opened, and her passion took over her.

  She squealed as she came.

  Panting and slumped back against the wall, she let Dane step away. He didn’t wait for her to fumble with his jeans. He unbuttoned and unzipped them for her.

  He let them fall, revealing black boxers and a very large bulge. She gulped.

  “I’m not sure I can take all of that!”

  Chuckling, he tipped a finger under her chin and led her closer to him. “Thanks for the ego boost, but you’re going to take it.” He kissed her clavicle. “Every single inch of it.” He kissed her neck.

  “First, with your hand.” He brought her hand up to his mouth and kissed it.

  “Then, with your mouth.” He pressed her hand against his bulge and kissed her lips.

  “And finally, with your sweet cunt.”

  She gripped his cock inside of his boxers and stroked up. His precum left a dark spot on the fabric.

  Slipping the band of his boxers down, he released his cock into her hand. The skin was soft, but the cock was hard. So deliciously hard.

  Bardot moved her hand slowly at first, learning the curves and angles of Dane's meat. "Faster," he said, leaning against the large window that overlooks the city. She shifted her hand up and down, stroking his cock so gently. It throbbed in her hand.

  She squeezed and stroked, twisting her hand to get him even more excited. And the way he was panting, it was clear it was working.

  He placed a hand on her shoulder, pushing her down. She could smell his arousal, and her own arousal on his hand.

  Bardot took a tentative lick from his cock, tasting the salty precum on the very tip. She swirled her tongue around the head, and then took it all into her mouth. Moving the flat of her tongue, she deep throated him with a moan.

  His fingers dug into her hair and encouraged her head up and down. "That feels fucking amazing," he groaned as she swirled her tongue against the head again. "Don't stop."

  Bobbing her head up and down, she pleasured Dane. As she finally took the whole length into her throat, her slobber dripped down his cock and balls onto her hand and the floor beneath her. He held her head there, which made her so fucking wet all over again.

  To be used, controlled, by the man she had lusted over for years. It was almost more than she could handle!

  She kept going until he gently pressed against her. "If you don't stop, I'll cum down that throat, and I'd rather cum somewhere else. Stand up."

  She stood, and then kissed him hard. It was a kiss that he returned with gusto, before spinning her and making her bend forward. With her hands pressed against that window, her tits out for the world to see, she spread her legs and watched him as he rolled a condom onto his cock and positioned it at her entrance.

  He pulled her onto him and let her cunt take every inch of him. He bit his lower lip and she whimpered, sinking lower onto him.

  “You’re even tighter than I thought,” he grunted.

  He felt so good as he filled her up, his thick cock pressing against her pussy walls. She felt herself pulsate, and his meat throbbed inside of her in response.

  After letting her get used to his size for a moment, he pulled out slowly, until just the head of his cock was still inside. Then he placed a hand on each of her hips and pulled her back as he thrust into her, fucking her hard and brushing deliciously against her cervix. "Oh, fuck!" She yelled.

  Dane reached up her back and undid her bra. Her tits fell free and swung as he thrust into her again. She saw how horny and slutty she looked in the window reflection, and it sent her almost to orgasm then and there.

  Reaching around her, he took one of her nipples between his fingers and pinched it just enough to hurt in the good way while he fucked her.

  The sex was slow at first, and then it became faster and more wild as Dane drove himself towards orgasm. He made loud grunting sounds, which drove Bardot wild. "You're so tight," he growled. "Fuck, you're so tight."

  She push
ed back against him, and then suddenly his cock was harder than before, and he came. Hard. She came again, and then again while he kept fucking her through his orgasm. And as her orgasm began to fade, she slumped over the sink and let her breathing slow down.

  "That was the best fuck I've ever had," she said. She turned around and pulled him in for another kiss, which he returned gladly.

  "I can say the same," he replied. He tugged her hair and kissed her deeply, squeezing her left breast in his hand. They stood there for a few moments, kissing and enjoying each other.

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  Chapter One ♥

  *

  “You want me to fuck your ass, huh?” Dane asked, grabbing a blonde by the ass and pulling her closer to him. They were standing next to the bonfire that had been lit to celebrate the local college’s recent graduation, and Dane Frost was there for two reasons.

  One: to celebrate his best friend’s little sister’s graduation. Bardot was smart, smarter than any of the three guys in his friend group, and she deserved that bright future coming her way.

  Two: he was there to get laid.

  But that was every night. And every day. Pretty much everywhere he went, Dane was looking to get laid.

  He generally succeeded at it, too!

  “Oh, hell yeah,” the blonde said, giggling. It was a private conversation, though anyone within a few feet could hear their really lewd flirting. Dane knew from experience that being open about what he wanted got him everything he desired.

  “I bet you’re a little animal in bed,” he said. She took a sip of her beer to hide her biting her bottom lip. She was definitely into it.

  Dane thought he had this one in the bag, until two very angry looking brunetted walked up. They were just as hot as the blonde, but they didn’t look like they were looking to get in on the action.

  “Bri, honey, you need to come with us.”

  The blonde, Bri, rubbed her petite hand over Dane’s abs and down to his cock. He throbbed against her attention. “No way! I’m gonna let this guy fuck my ass. I’m sooooo horny,” she said. She was a little bit past tipsy, but not too drunk.

  They both glared at Dane. “She just got dumped. You shouldn’t prey on her.”

  “I’m not preying on her! If she needs a rebound, I’m happy to oblige! No strings attached.”

  “Ugh,” one of the girls snorted. “Being a rebound isn’t something to be proud of. You manwhore.”

  They both grabbed the blonde and pulled her away from me. I didn’t fight back. I didn’t need to get assault charges, and they were probably right anyway. A girl that was hurting after a breakup probably needed something other than sex. Like, therapy or something.

  Dane looked around the yard where the bonfire was being held, hosted by the parents of one of the graduates. Off in a corner was one of Dane’s best friends, Leo. He was making out with a cheerleader. The same cheerleader Dane had fucked only a few nights prior.

  “You go, man!” Dane rooted for Leo, quietly. He wasn’t as much of a ladies man as Dane was, but not for a lack of trying. That car across his left eye made him a hard sell for a lot of women, unless they were looking for a bad boy.

  In the opposite direction was Dane’s other best friend. Major Camden was a stud, but he was less a manwhore and was more into serial monogamy. It worked for him, most of the time.

  “Struck out, huh?” Major hid a smile behind a beer can.

  Dane shrugged. “Eh. I’ll hit a home run before the night’s over.”

  “Man, you need to settle down. How long has it been since you actually dated someone?”

  Thinking for a moment, Dane tapped a finger against his chin. “Can’t think of a girl since high school, to be honest.”

  Major gave an ugly laugh. “Man, you’re pathetic.”

  “Fuck off,” Dane shoved him playfully. “You’re just jealous and you know it.”

  “Jealous? No way!”

  “Who you been fuckin’ lately anyway?” asked Dane, who grabbed a beer of his own from a nearby cooler. He cracked it open and gulped down some of the cool liquid.

  “No one. Jessi and I broke up a while ago. She wanted to make it big, and some lowly mechanic will never help her do that, I guess.”

  Sighing, Dane clapped a hand on Major’s back. “Women, huh?”

  “Don’t blame all of us,” came a voice behind them. Dane and Major both turned to see two short, beautiful women: Major’s little sisters. Fable, the oldest of the two, had her red hair up in a loose and messy bun. Bardot, the one who just graduated, was wearing a tight black dress and had her red hair down. It blew lightly in a gust of wind.

  “I just wish I was as smart as you two. I should have finished high school and gone to college.”

  Fable sighed. “Major, you’re going to make something of yourself and you know it. You have an entrepreneurial spirit.”

  “I doubt it,” he shrugged. “But you two, you’re gonna make it. That’s for damn sure. You’re going to leave this shitty town and make it out there. Hey Dane, you hear that Bardot applied for a job in Seattle?”

  “No shit?” Dane asked. He was a fitness trainer at the local gym, a job that was satisfying but could be done by any sufficiently fit monkey.

  Bardot grinned and nodded. “Yep! I should hear back in the next two weeks! It’s a design job for a start up.” She was so proud of herself.

  Seeing that pride, Dane looked at her in a new light. She was finally all grown up. A woman, with plans, goals, a life ahead of her. She wasn’t that freckled kid that made him trade Pokemon cards with her, and she wasn’t the angsty teen that hid in her room whenever he came over.

  “I am so proud of you, kiddo,” Dane said. He pulled her in for a hug and caught a whiff of her perfume. Her body was soft and warm in his arms.

  She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him. “Thanks, Dane...” she said, her voice a little wobbly. He pulled away, but she wouldn’t make eye contact with him.

  “Maybe she’ll meet a local CEO and finally date someone,” Major joked. The tension broke, Bardot stepped away, and Dane grinned.

  “Oh yeah. You never dated, huh? No one mature enough for you at school?”

  “Something like that,” she said, waving the question away. Her eyes meet with Fable’s, and a strange look passes between them.

  “Before Mom passed, she was so worried Bardot would end up a cat lady!” Major announced, laughing. He was getting pretty drunk.

  “Hey, lay off of her. It’s good she didn’t waste her time. That’s why she graduated and is off to Seattle.”

  She shook her head. “Maybe. Let’s not just assume.”

  “Nah. I know you’re gonna get it, kiddo. You’re too damn smart, if they don’t hire you I bet they’ll be out of business in a year.”

  “Come on,” Fable said, pulling on Bardot’s hand. “You need to dance.”

  They went closer to the radio, where the two of them started dancing together. Dane kept his eyes on Bardot, noticing curves he’d never seen before. Bardot was gorgeous, sexy even. And that dress made matters even worse.

  A couple of other people started dancing with the girls, and then a man took Bardot by the small of her waist and spun her to get her dancing with him.

  The blood in Dane’s veins quickened. For some reason, he wanted to go over there and deck the guy. Some random asshole shouldn’t have been dancing with her. She deserved better than that!

  There was an uncomfortable look in her eyes, too, but she still danced with him. Eventually a bright smile formed on her face, and she became the life of the party. Just like usual.

  She was always so happy. Bardot was perfect. She’d find a great man, and have a beautiful family one day.

  Why did that thought make Dane depressed?

  A soft hand slid up his arm. “Hey, Dane. Long time no see.”

  Another trainer from his gym eyed him up and down. He’d fucked her before
, and it was always good sex. “Anna. Hey.”

  “I saw you struck out with that blonde bimbo. Too bad. But I could soothe that ego of yours,” she said, pulling him closer to her. “And stroke that fat cock.”

  Dane’s eyes couldn’t stop wandering back to Bardot. The guy was gone, and she was dancing with her sister again, bouncing around. Her dance moves weren’t great, but they fit her personality. He couldn’t but grin while watching her.

  “I’m talking to you,” Anna said, hurt in her voice.

  “Sorry, Anna. Not tonight.” Pulling away from her, Dane went back to Major’s side.

  Major raised an eyebrow. “I thought for sure I’d be the last one here. Not going home with Anna?”

  “Nah,” Dane said. “Not tonight.”

  While he watched Bardot dance, he noticed Leo heading to his car a different woman than the one he was making out with earlier. Dane laughed, shaking his head.

  Major noticed too. “Looks like Leo wins tonight.”

  “Yeah. Good for him, he needs a win.”

  Nodding, Major waved to his sisters who were motioning for him to come dance with them. When they decided he wasn’t going to join them, they started their walk back.

  “So, are you going to talk to Dane finally?”

  “What?” Bardot asked, failing to hide the stress in the question.

  Fable laughed, hugging her sister to her side. “Girl, you know it’s obvious how much you love him. Are you going to tell him, or run off to Seattle never knowing if he feels the same?”

  “The second one sounds good,” Bardot mumbled. But she started to wander if it really did.

  Didn’t she deserve to know the truth? Could it be possible for someone like Dane to like a girl like her?

  He was brave, handsome, and always came to her rescue when she needed it.

  “You have to lose your virginity at some point,” Fable mocked.

  “Maybe I’ll become a nun, like Aunt Susan.” She shot a glare at her sister, who snorted with laughter. “Anyway, I don’t have to lose my virginity to him.”

  Fable shook her head. “You’ve waited for him this long. What would it hurt to just… ask him?”