Pursuit: A Bad Boy Romance

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by Cristal Pierre


  “Oh, you know, I was a little pinched for cash at one point in my life... had to survive somehow.”

  “You were an exotic dancer?”

  “Isn’t it obvious?” His grin deepened. Suddenly, he pulled down my shirt, ripping it in half. A second later, he had my bra undone. My breasts instantly bounced with their newfound freedom. “They used to call me The Bachelor.”

  “W-Why’s that?” I asked, starting to feel a little lightheaded, especially since he was attacking my breasts with kisses.

  “Because I was always the hottest guy in the club… and I liked to dress nicely.”

  “Let me guess. A tuxedo…”

  “You got it.” His eyes danced with mischief before he took one of my nipples into his mouth and started to suck on it, his tongue flicking back and forth.

  “Well, I think I know what kind of suit I’d like to see you in…” It was hard to hold back my moans. His tongue worked with an expert precision, knowing exactly which areas to target to drive me absolutely insane.

  He paused, looking at me with those stunning eyes of his. “Oh?”

  “Your birthday suit.”

  It was almost as if my words sparked something inside of him. Suddenly, he was pulling me off the chair, his hands on my hips. Seconds later, he had me pushed up against the counter. I gasped and he took his chance to kiss me, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth.

  I moaned into the kiss, my fingers running through his hair in a desperate attempt to pull him closer.

  Our tongues tangled together as our lust intensified. Our hands roamed all over. My nails dug into his back, leaving behind dark lines of red. He seemed to love it, his erection growing even harder, pressing against my thigh.

  “I want you…” I whispered the instant we broke from the kiss.

  He responded by squeezing my ass and picking me up. I wrapped my legs around him. It didn’t take long for us to start kissing again as if our lips were two magnets that just couldn’t be pried apart.

  Luke carried me into the bedroom, tossing me onto the bed. Before I could even get my bearings, he pinned me down, growling playfully before he took my breasts into his mouth once more. My legs remained locked around his waist, refusing to let him go. His bulge kept rubbing against me, driving me wild with desire. All I wanted was to have this man inside of me.

  I wanted him to completely ravish me.

  My nipples were so hard they were starting to hurt. Gently, Luke bit down on them, teasing my flesh, making it oh-so-very sensitive. Just as things were getting good, he stopped.

  I whimpered, watching as he reared back, his godlike body on full display before me. Well, all of it, except for…

  He seemed to be reading my mind because he hooked his fingers into the waistband of his briefs and slowly tugged them down. I could tell he was taking his time, trying to tease me.

  It was working.

  “Luke… please…”

  “Oh, the show is not over yet.” He grinned, pulling down his briefs another inch, exposing more of his tantalizing V. The deep groove of the muscle made me want to run my lips along it, to take him into my mouth and taste him right this second.

  Finally, he pulled them down just enough for his cock to spring forward.

  “Fuck…”

  “Do you like it?” He asked, tossing the last article of his clothing to the far side of the room.

  I just nodded, my excitement making it impossible for me to say anything else.

  “Well then, come and take it. I’m all yours.” He leaned down and kissed me ever so gently before he laid down on the bed. “Oh, and I also wouldn’t mind a little dance while you’re at it.”

  I rolled on top of him, my eyes blazing with lust. This man was tempting me in ways I had never felt before. It was like he had discovered a part of me I didn’t even know existed. I pinned him to the bed and grinned. My lips brushed against the side of his neck, my teeth nipping at his skin.

  He gave me a little fake moan, thrusting his hips into the air, imitating something I might have done if our roles were reversed.

  When he reached up, wanting to fondle my breasts, I slapped him away. “You’ll have to pay extra for that…”

  “Oh, is that so? What if I don’t have any money?”

  “Well, then I guess you’ll just have to pay me by other… methods.” I grinned deviously as I pulled down my pants, shaking my hips ever so slightly.

  His eyes watched my every move, his cock twitching between his legs.

  Finally, I pulled down my panties, taking my sweet time, running them along my silky thighs, long legs, and kicking them away with a flick of my foot.

  Before I could do anything else, however, he pounced on me, keeping me trapped under his tight grip. “You really shouldn’t have teased me like that, because now, you’re mine.” He growled, his lips moving from my neck to my tits. He lingered there a moment, his teeth nipping at my flesh from time to time, teasing me further. His hand was already between my legs, toying with my excited little clit, flicking it back and forth. “Such a naughty girl, dripping onto the bed already.”

  My cheeks burned at his comment, but at the same time, I was getting high on the experience, enjoying every last second of it.

  He continued to stimulate my clit as one of his fingers pressed against my entrance. I was so wet that he had no problem pushing it inside of me.

  I moaned loudly, tilting my head back into the pillow, my legs spreading a little wider.

  “That’s it, my little minx…” He cooed, one hand on my thighs. With my legs splayed out as they were, my pussy was completely vulnerable. I shivered at the mere thought of all the things he could do to me.

  Suddenly, he slapped my pussy, causing me to jump. It wasn’t hard, just hard enough to awaken every nerve in my body. As a warmth spread through my wet flesh, he moved between my legs, lowering his head until he was kissing my inner thighs.

  I grabbed his hair and pulled him toward my pussy, refusing to waste any more time. I needed him so bad…

  He eagerly complied, his tongue darting forward, tasting me straight from the source. He didn’t hesitate to push his tongue deep inside of me, twisting it this way and that. He even curled it a bit, teasing my pussy walls.

  The grainy surface was driving me absolutely wild and I had to cling onto the sheets to steady myself. As I bucked my hips into the air, he slid his hands underneath me, grabbing my ass and squeezing it hard. He spread my cheeks apart and I thought he was going to try some backdoor action, but instead, he just used it as a distraction before his tongue picked up speed, eating me out so fast and hard that I thought I was going to lose my mind.

  I screamed his name, begging for more.

  He grabbed my thighs, hoisting my legs over his shoulders, forcing his tongue as deep as it could go.

  I was on the edge of climax, my whole body shaking. “Don’t stop!” I screamed, grinding my hips into his face, my mind turning into putty as ecstasy overwhelmed every inch of my body. “Fuck…” It was too much for me to handle. With my fingers tight around his hair, I came hard, my juices soaking everything.

  Luke lapped at them as if he was addicted to the taste.

  Once he had licked every last drop, he placed me down and looked at me with a wild look in his eye. “How’s that for payment?”

  Before I could even answer him, he was already hovering on top of me. He lowered his hips until the tip of his cock was pressed against my eager entrance.

  “How badly do you want it?” He asked, kissing my lips. His voice had a sweet, almost romantic tone to it as his fingers tickled my body.

  “So… bad…” I murmured. I couldn’t think straight, but even so, I knew I wanted nothing more than to have this man inside of me.

  At my response, he kissed me hard, my lips feeling like they would bruise. There was an undeniable passion burning behind his lips as he grabbed his cock into his hand and pressed it against me, aligning it with my eager, little hole.


  Then, with one well-aimed thrust, he was balls-deep inside of me. His monster cock filled every inch of me, making me feel like I would rip in half at any moment. I screamed, my head tilting back, my lips stuck in the shape of an ‘O.’

  Luke gave me a moment to adjust before he started with short, shallow thrusts, keeping most of his length inside of me. I could feel how smooth he was as he rocked back and forth. The friction between us built up, driving me wild. Soon enough, I had my nails on his back, desperately trying to pull him closer.

  This seemed to turn him on because he suddenly started to fuck me hard and fast, his stamina unrelenting as he went on and on, pounding me through orgasm after orgasm until I thought I was going to lose my mind. “Luke!” I screamed, so loud that I was sure the neighbors could hear me. Frankly, I didn’t care.

  This pleasure was too good.

  “Faster! Harder!” I begged him, my body still shaking from my last orgasm, my pussy impossibly tight around his cock.

  He groaned, forcing himself to go even harder. He was like a well-oiled piston, set on its highest setting and I feared he would never stop.

  But soon enough, it was too much for him to handle. He twitched inside of me, his movements slowing down. He thrust into me one last time before he exploded, covering my insides with hot, sticky cum.

  He collapsed next to me and pulled me close. With his cock still inside of me, I nuzzled into him, my head on his chest. “That… was… amazing…” I breathed, still trying to come down from my high.

  “Amazing doesn’t even begin to cover it, baby girl.” He kissed the top of my head and pulled me closer.

  In the safety of his arms, I closed my eyes, knowing deep down, that I had made the right decision.

  Chapter 18

  Luke

  I held her in my arms, watching as she fell asleep. Usually, I would leave as soon as my conquest was asleep, but Amanda was no longer just a notch in my belt, she was someone I wanted to keep in my life as long as possible.

  I pulled her a little closer, nuzzling into her soft, blonde hair, enjoying its feeling against my face. “You’re so beautiful…” I whispered, even though she couldn’t hear me.

  Carefully, I pulled out of her, feeling the mess that had gathered between our legs. She must have been knocked out because even as I moved us to the other side of the bed, she didn’t stir.

  I watched her a little while longer before my own exhaustion caught up with me.

  ***

  I wasn’t one to dream very often, and on the rare occasion I did, I usually forgot all about it in the morning. But, this time was different.

  She was there.

  “Melissa?” I took a step toward her, but the moment I did, I fell into a large body of water. I sunk, deeper and deeper like I was made of lead. I moved my arms, desperate to get back to the surface, to get back to her, but no matter what I did, I kept sinking.

  The darkness wrapped around me as I continued my descent. The abyss I was falling into was bottomless.

  With the lack of air, my lungs started to burn.

  So, this was it. This was how I was going to die…

  Suddenly, I felt something firm under my feet. I looked down to see a checkered floor, the same one I used to have in my bathroom – our bathroom. I was in the tub so I pushed aside the curtain. In front of me, Melissa was hugging the toilet bowl, her skin looking pale and sickly.

  “Melissa?” I asked in concern, rushing to her side. “What happened?”

  “L-Luke…” She whispered with tears in her eyes. “I’m so sorry…”

  “What are you talking about?” I ran my fingers through her soft black hair. Taking her face into my hands, I looked into her eyes. “Melissa. Look at me.”

  But she refused. It was like she was ashamed of something.

  It was only then that I noticed something on the ground. I picked it up, my eyes growing wide.

  It was a pregnancy test.

  And it was positive.

  “Melissa… what… what is this?” I asked, my voice breaking. “We’ve always used protection…” I kept staring at the two lines, my heart tightening.

  “Luke… I wanted to tell you… I… I just couldn’t bring myself to do it.”

  “What are you talking about?” I pulled her to her feet, my fingers tight around her arms. “Melissa!”

  Tears rolled down her cheeks in rivers as she shook her head. “I’m so sorry…”

  I dropped her, letting her collapse on the floor in a heap. I started to pace around the room, running my fingers through my hair. “This can’t be happening… we’ve been together five years… and you’ve always told me you didn’t want to start a family yet… you told me you were on the pill, but I still had to use a condom… just to make sure there were no accidents and now, you go behind my back and do this!” My anger rose, my fists shaking.

  “I… I didn’t mean for this to happen!”

  “No, but you fucking slept with someone else, didn’t you? You cheated on me and got pregnant. Who is this bastard? I’m going to kill him!” I yelled, pulling her back to her feet.

  “Luke… you’re hurting me.”

  “Tell me who you cheated on me with… now.” My voice was icy and cold.

  She shook her head. “I… I don’t know.”

  “What do you mean, you don’t know?”

  “You were out of town… I was lonely… I’ve been sleeping around… it could be a number of different guys…”

  “What…?” I stared at her. This couldn’t be happening. “You cheated on me with… a number of different guys? For how long?”

  She whimpered.

  “Tell me!”

  “Almost a year…”

  “Well, I hope you find him because I’ve been faithful to you for five years… I gave you every single piece of my heart, only to have you stomp all over it. I loved you, Melissa. I thought you were the one. I dreamt of us starting a family together… but I guess that’s all down the drain now because you couldn’t keep your legs together.”

  My anger got the best of me and I slammed my fist into the mirror. It shattered – just like my life.

  ***

  I woke up with a start.

  It was already morning.

  I looked around, expecting to find myself in an empty bed, but to my surprise, there was someone in my arms. My heart froze, thinking it was Melissa, but to my relief, I saw Amanda sleeping soundly, an angelic look on her face.

  Deep down, I knew she would never hurt me. She knew what it meant to have a broken heart.

  I pulled her a little closer, but there was a tiny inkling of doubt inside my heart.

  What if the same thing happened again?

  I had spiraled after discovering that Melissa was pregnant with someone else’s baby, and I couldn’t afford to fall into that abyss a second time. I would never resurface.

  Needing some space, I rolled out of bed and stepped into the bathroom. I doused my face with a bit of cold water. Slowly, I straightened to my full height, looking at my reflection in the mirror.

  After leaving Melissa, I changed. I was no longer a naïve young man. I was damaged, maybe irreparably so. I had my faults and they would follow me to the grave. But, despite all these faults, Amanda had believed in me, so much so, that she bailed me out of jail. I would be damned if I ever hurt her again.

  Just then, I heard someone pulling into the driveway. Not wanting whoever it was to wake up Amanda, I headed for the door. I opened it to see a black Camaro in the driveway.

  As I suspected, Amanda’s ex stepped out of it. He had a black eye and a large plaster on his forehead. “What are you doing here?” I asked, standing in the doorway, wearing nothing but my pants. Hopefully, it would send him the message that he wasn’t wanted around here.

  “I should be asking the same of you. How’d you get out of jail?”

  “Amanda was kind enough to post my bail.”

  “You’re a real piece of work, you know that? First,
you assault me and then you fool my ex-wife into thinking you’re worth her time.”

  “Hey, I wasn’t the one insulting her.” I straightened my posture, approaching him on the driveway. “You’re a damned fool for leaving a girl like that.”

  He scoffed. “You’re kidding, right? That bitch is worthless.”

  Before I could stop myself, I pushed him against the side of his car. “You take that back, right now!” My grip tightened around the collar of his shirt.

 

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