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Never Kiss A Bad Boy: A Bad Boy Secret Baby Romance

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by Lauren Wood


  “I know that this might seem selfish, but I would really like to feel your lips on me again. I think that I’m just postponing and keeping us both in a heightened sense of arousal. If it was up to me, I would climb all over you and slide down your pole. I don’t want to do that and this is the best way for us to want each other. I already do you want you, but this teasing is a good way to make me want you even more. Besides, I can see that you need a few moments to compose yourself.” “I want him, but maybe I have been a little hasty. Slowing things down is a good way to make this even hotter than what it was before. I’m not one for delayed gratification, but this is better than all the times that I’ve been with other men.”

  He went down on her, sliding his tongue around the protrusion and then grazing his teeth along the surface to make her cry out in obvious pleasure. He liked her reaction, so much so that he decided to repeat the performance all over again. This time when he grazed her with his teeth, he also insinuated his split tongue on either side of that special little organ.

  “Mother of all Colonies…you have a special gift that needs to be shared with others. May all the deities that are looking down upon us show us a sign that this union is destined to be.” Her outcry of delight was met with the sky cracking with a sort of thunder that echoed into the room. She had her hands down to her side and she was lifting her body with her chest thrusted out and her head thrown back. “I’m cumming… there is something about your tongue that outshines all others… AHHHHH.” She came and her entire body began to take on the traits of her species. Her eyes glowed that same purple color that one strand of her hair was. It stood out amongst all others. This had never happened before and she had only heard of this occurrence from her mother. She really did think that it was an old wives’ tale, but apparently it was meant, as a sign of declaration of love to the man that you were supposed to stay with for the rest of your life.

  “I never told you that purple is my favorite color. You wear it well, not only in your hair, but in your eyes as well.” Prince Niles had that special touch that had been given to him by the Caldor women. They were nothing, if not persistent in their lessons. They never left him, until they were reasonably sure that he was equipped to satisfy a woman beyond belief. “I think you know where this is going, Scarlet. It’s up to you to take that final leap of faith. I can’t be the one to do that for you and that is not the way that things are done by traditional standards.” He was hoping that this wasn’t, as far as they would go, but he suspected that she wanted more than just lip service.

  “I know exactly what happens next. If I have to take matters into my own hands, then you can be assured that is exactly what I’m going to do. You’re not going to get away from me and this is my time to show you how I feel about you. This is our time and let nobody interfere in what is destined to be.” “I’m still a little apprehensive about taking something of that magnitude between my legs. I don’t even know if I’m going to be able to stretch enough, but I’m willing to put my best foot forward. I know that he will be gentle, but I also know that he is an animal that needs to be unleashed.”

  “You’ve seen what I am blessed with and I’m really looking forward to seeing you take it. Once you give me the go ahead, then you can expect to be totally overwhelmed by the kind of pleasure that most women only dream of. I don’t say that lightly and believe me I’ve been known to take things to the extreme.” He had his cock in his hand and he felt hers rubbing the head with her spit covered palm. She did the same thing to her tiny slit, but even then he was consciously aware that she was about to embark on something of a challenge. “You need to show me that you are ready. I know that I am, but it’s your right to refuse.” He saw the grin on her face and then the feel of her pulling him into position.

  “I want you. I don’t think that I’ve ever wanted anything more in my life. Those other guys were nothing and you were the one that I was meant to be with. I’ve been searching and I had no idea what I was searching for, until I met you.” “I know that this is going to be painful at first, but I’m ready to endure anything to be with him. He is my soul and I am his heart and combined, we become something more than either of us can ever imagine. This has been a journey of self discovery and one that I would love to go on again. The first time is going to be something else and I just hope that I will survive the weapon that is about to pierce my little hole.” She held him firmly and then drew him to her already soaking wet lips.

  When she touched the head to her sex, she felt his hand grabbing her wrist and pulling her off his cock. His intention was clear and then she felt her legs being flipped up, until they were over her head. He was hovering with the tip ready to penetrate and then it did with one long continuous thrust of his hips. “YES…that’s exactly what I’m talking about. Fucking hell that is, so god damn big… AHH… AHH.” She was grunting, as he was now taking no prisoners. His body was now lunging up and down in a motion that was more out of control than somebody that was able to hold back. “I can’t believe it… I think I’m going to…cum again.” That first time with his mouth was only enough to make her extra sensitive to the pounding that she was receiving.

  “I look down and I love the way that your lips caress my shaft with that sweet wetness. It’s such an erotic and profound sight that it makes me that much more determined to give you what you deserve the most.” Out of the corner of his eye, he could see his father looking at them with pride and then he turned and walked away without saying a word.

  This was the first time that he had seen his sons other half that was given to him by his mother’s genes. It was impressive and quite daunting and to be perfectly honest, he was surprised that she was, so willing to take it like that. Any other woman would have been sitting there rocking back and forth in the fetal position begging him not to do it. She had to be a woman of character and substance to want to be with his son and the package that he possessed.

  “Give it to me…don’t hold back and just give me…all of it. You know that you want to let it all go and I want you to.” She was beside herself, twisting and turning in his grip, but not able to pull free of the giant piece of salami that had made its home within her. “I’ve never had it this good and this is the kind of man that I’ve needed in my life. I thought that I was content, but I was only going through the motions. Every other man was a substitute and Prince Niles is the ultimate specimen. I’m glad that I got to sink my teeth into him.” Her juices were coating his shaft and she could feel that that was giving him the right texture to slam into her repeatedly.

  “I can’t get enough of you, Scarlet. There’s something about you that gives my sexual drive a jolt that can’t be beat. I’m sorry that you had to see what I did to Kaman, but it was the nature of the beast. Speaking of beasts, I do you believe that it’s time to turn this around.” He pulled out of her wet hole with the sound of someone that was well fucked. That juicy opening was too much to resist, as he turned her on her hands and knees and plowed forward. This time it made him go deeper. He could feel that he was touching on a part of her body that he thought that was out of reach. She started to shake and convulse with spittle flying from her mouth.

  “Fuck me…fuck me…fuck me you nasty fucking bastard… fuck me like you mean it and don’t give me a moment to rest.” “I never thought that I had this in me, but apparently I was just waiting for the right man to come around to give me what I really need. The orgasm that I had before was something, but it doesn’t even compare. I don’t think that I will be able to stop smiling and I doubt that I’ll be able to walk the same afterwards. That is the kind of sacrifice that I’m willing to make, although my body is trying to rebel by pushing him out of me. He’s not having any of it. He’s holding my hips with a determination to get off by any means.”

  “You’re cumming all over my cock and I can’t believe how tight you have become. I want to catch my breath, but if I do, you’re going to find a way to expel me, before I’m finished.” With that being said
, he powered forward slapping her ass and inflicting a little bit of pain with her pleasure. He pulled her hair and heard her cry and it was music to his ears. Her hole was like that of a storm that had no end and then finally came inside of her with the white hot foam that exited the top of his head.

  The amount that she had to take was like that of a tidal wave that had taken her quite by surprise. She looked into his eyes and she heard him moan with a certain delight that only her body could give him. She was actually looking forward to seeing the Caldor women having their way with him and with her at the same time. That was for another time and this was for only the two of them. She never believed that there could be real lasting love in her life. “I see in his eyes and I am not the only one that is feeling it deep down into my very core. Our union is forever sealed and we will never be apart for the rest of our lives. That is the gift that I give to him and I have a feeling that he will give me that back freely and openly.”

  There was no holding back and they both grunted and groaned through their own personal release. They couldn’t stop and they continued to move from one position to another, until they lie there smoking from the friction that they had endured. Her little hole was chaffed and his cock was raw. They lie there with a satisfied glow about them and then they turned and started all over again. It wasn’t, until they had nothing left to give that they could barely look at each other.

  It wasn’t long after that she found out that she was pregnant with triplets. His essence was very potent and they were going to have an instant brood of three instead of just the normal one of a kind. He had gotten what he wanted and that was someone that was good for breeding. She had gotten what she wanted and that was a man that loved her with a devotion that was beyond anything that she had ever felt before. Her parents were elated that she had gotten together with the prince. She was not going to play favorites and only those that were worthy of the planet’s resources would get them. Scarlet and the prince did take the journey to the youthful springs. It rejuvenated them and made them feel 10 years younger.

  They were happy and the only thing that mattered was their pleasure and the business that they conducted on a daily basis. Everybody was behind them and even those that weren’t decided that it was best not to rock the boat. They had awakened a new era of understanding and together they were going to abolish the old ways. They had everything they wanted and those children were going to be born from the love of a man and woman that cared enough for each other that they would sacrifice their lives to protect each other. There would be understanding and there would be no room for the barbaric acts that had been present in the past. The future would have new leaders and their children would be born into a world that they could be proud to take over when the time came.

  THE END

  DESIRED BY BIKER

  Derrick Jonas slowed down as the figure grew closer in the distance. It was a nasty night out, hell if he wasn’t trying to get away so badly he wouldn’t even be out on a night like this. The rain was coming down in folds, as if the skies had opened up and a bucket was being poured down to earth. Why was this person out on the side of the road on a night like this? Derrick wasn’t positive until he was almost stopped and about 20 feet from the figure that it was actually a person and not simply a figment of his imagination.

  “What are you doing out here?” He said, looking at the soaked figure in front of him. Her hair was long and brown; it was wet, hanging over her eyes. Derrick looked closer at her, he barely could make out her dark brown eyes, but he saw fear in them.

  “Hey, are you okay?” He asked her, walking towards her now that he had parked his bike.

  She looked up finally, realizing there was another person with her now. Derrick saw a small spark of fear in her eyes, and she began to back up.

  “I’m not going to hurt you. It’s okay. Come on; let’s get out of this weather.” He waited to move toward her though.

  It took a few minutes before she seemed to decide he was okay. But she didn’t move towards him, instead her shoulders slumped in and she began to fall forward. Derrick moved quickly to make sure she didn’t fall, grabbing her a second before she sunk into the wet floor of the waiting ground. He picked her up and carried her to his bike.

  “Look I’m going to need you to hang onto me so you don’t fall off.” He looked into her eyes, waiting for some kind of response that she understood. She shook her head, but he wasn’t sure, so instead of putting her behind him, he placed her in front of him.

  Derrick started up the bike, hoping that there was some shelter coming up soon. This girl looked soaked to death, and scared along with it. There was a little part of his mind screaming out, don’t take her anywhere, leave her there, let whatever will happen, happen.

  It was the good guy in him that won out in the end though, the one that had been hidden for many years now. But there was no way he would be able to continue down the road, leaving this helpless young woman there, without help, or shelter.

  As he drove his mind kicked into overdrive, and he began to wonder. The questions came at him with a force so great; he almost had to yell out for them to stop. Who is she? Why is she out there near the forest, on the side of the road? What is she so scared about? Too many questions and no time to ask them, at least not right now, maybe later.

  He saw the hotel come out of the tapestry of rain as he got a few miles up the road. Derrick began to pull over and felt the girl tense up a bit. “I have to stop; it is too dangerous to drive right now.” The rain had begun to come down even harder in the past few seconds. Derrick knew his bike well enough, and his skills to know that there was no way that what he was doing was safe.

  The girl shook her head in response. Derrick pulled in and got off the bike, then lifted her, setting her on the ground. She stood on her own, though a bit precariously. He wrapped his arm around her slight frame and felt her body tremble.

  “Come on; let’s get out of the rain and cold.” He pulled her towards the restaurant that was beside the hotel. Even though he really wanted a bed and some much needed sleep, he knew this girl would think he was trying to do something bad to her.

  The waitress placed them near the back of the restaurant, which was perfect for Derrick. He loved being out of the way, away from where he could easily be spotted. When the waitress came back for their order, Derrick got them both some coffee. The girl looked like she needed something to help warm up her body, and Derrick knew that and the caffeine were something he would be able to handle as well.

  “So you want to tell me what you were doing out there?” Derrick said looking into the dark brown eyes of his unknown guest.

  As she sat there, he studied her more closely. Her face was nice, but she wasn’t striking, however, there was a strange pull in his body. Her mouth was small and pleasant; it was also a bit crooked. There were many contradictions to her. A mixture of beauty, and something else he couldn’t quite put his finger on. At least that was the only thing Derrick could compare how she looked.

  Maybe she had been hit in the past, and those were old scars that had healed, leaving a permanent mark on her skin, and her soul. But Derrick still waited for her to answer, until that point it was all just guesses.

  Her voice was so low when she started talking Derrick almost missed it. Thought it was the music playing from the juke box, or anything else, except her voice.

  “He left me there. He said he was done with me once and for all, that I would never see him again.” Tears began to stream down her face. She stopped talking and just looked as the tears rolled; there was no sound with the tears though.

  Derrick knew that state, it was one where you had cried so much about an event that you had no emotion left, but the tears just wouldn’t stop. He wished he could hug her, comfort her even, but knew it would be too forward.

  Instead Derrick looked down at the table and allowed his mind to float back to the time in his life that had been normal. It seemed like a lifetime ago, even though it h
ad only been a few years. Those years he had been happy, living a normal life, one that had him smiling each and every morning he woke up. He would gladly go back to those days, but they were too far away now.

  It hit him like it did every time he would think back, the pain and anguish was always quick to replace the feeling of happiness he would first feel when he thought back. Now it was a mixture of shame, anger, grief, depression, and a bit more anger in the mix.

  Had he done it differently, would he be where he was right now? It was part of the overall process of his grieving during this memory. He thought he had considered every option there was in this situation, but maybe the right one hadn’t come to his mind yet. So he would scour every recess of his mind to think of the other things that he might have done all those years ago.

  What would he do with that new plan though? It wasn’t like he could turn back time and go to that one fatal night. No so why did he do it each and every time? Derrick often chastised himself about this type of thinking, but he would never change the pattern. Each time he would do this to himself, each and every step was the same, however, that didn’t mean he ever stopped it.

  If he sat long enough he could see her long brown hair flowing behind her as they rode in the car. She was so beautiful, so much of his heart belonged to her, that after all this time just the memory of her would make it ache. Tears threatened to escape from his eyes, but he would stop them. It had been too long; he shouldn’t even waste his time on this. But he had to do it.

  She had turned to smile at him and say something; he had looked over at her too. Taken his eyes off the road, only for a split second, but that had been long enough. Derrick tried to turn the memory off, stop it; he didn’t want to see anymore.

 

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