Jagger: The Hottest Guys You'll Love to Love (Best of the Bad Boys Book 3)

by Jessie Cooke

  18

  Jagger

  I followed the girls’ cab towards a timeshare complex in the downtown area. The whole way over all I could think about was Skye. I hadn’t had sex since she left. It was the longest I’d gone without sex since my initiation into it by the neighborhood MILF when I was a teenager. I kept thinking that she was going to come back. I needed to get that thought out of my head and get on with my life. Some anonymous fun was just what I needed to kick that off. Skye had to know that if she’d told me about her situation, I would have done anything to help her. She didn’t trust me enough to do that…I had to accept that and move on.

  I parked the bike and watched the girls get out of their car. They were both hot and they were both willing and I was as horny as fuck…but I suddenly knew that I wasn’t going to be able to do this. Fuck! Candy saw me standing there and she walked over towards me. The closer she got, the harder I tried to talk myself into this. I needed this release. Skye isn’t coming back. I can’t be celibate forever. I wasn’t a fucking priest. Candy didn’t say anything; she just reached up and put her hand on the back of my neck. She pulled me down until our mouths met and as soon as they did, she slid her tongue inside. I reached around and grabbed a handful of her luscious ass and squeezed and kneaded it as we kissed.

  “Hey you two, no public shows. Let’s go inside.” Heather was suddenly standing next to us and the reality of fucking these two girls was there in my face once again. I needed to make a decision before I got inside and my dick went soft…Heather stood behind Candy and I saw her slide her hands up and grab her roommate’s tits in both hands. I like to think I was going to walk away…but the truth is I probably wouldn’t have if my phone hadn’t begun to ring.

  I nudged Candy back slightly and reached into my pocket. I didn’t recognize the number. I looked at the girls who now had their tongues in each other’s mouths. Fuck! I almost didn’t answer it…but since Skye took off I never let one go unanswered…just in case. “Sorry girls, I have to take this. Go on inside and I’ll be there in a few.” I watched those sexy asses walk away from me…thinking there was no way I was passing this up.

  “Yeah.”

  “Mick?” My heart literally stopped beating for a second. This was the call I’d been waiting for. Now that I had her on the phone I didn’t know what the fuck to say.

  “Skye?”

  “Yeah, it’s me. How are you?”

  “How am I? You want to know how I am? I’ll tell you…I’m a fucking mess, that’s how I am. I’ve spent four months wondering if I’d ever see you again…it you’d ever call and tell me why the fuck you just took off like that…”

  “Don’t yell at me, please.” I could hear the catch in her voice and I knew she was beginning to cry.

  “I’m sorry, but Jesus Skye…I looked everywhere for you. Where have you been?”

  “In Reno.”

  “On the reservation?”

  “Yes.”

  “Your grandfather lied to me.” It wasn’t a question, it was a statement. She must have known that because she said,

  “I’m sorry. He never told me that he talked to you.”

  “I talked to everyone. I know what happened when you were a kid, Skye. I understand why you’ve been running. I just wish you would have trusted me.”

  “I do trust you, Mick. But, I needed help that you weren’t going to be able to give me. I didn’t want to drag you into my mess. Your heart is too kind to say no.”

  “It’s not about being kind, Skye. It’s about wanting to be a part of your life. I want to be a part of all of your life…I told you that you weren’t just a one-night stand to me.”

  “I miss you, Mick. I’m sorry.”

  “I miss you baby…like a fucking amputated limb.”

  “I go to court tomorrow. My attorney says they’re going to drop the murder charge. He also says that since they never served the arrest warrant I technically wasn’t fleeing custody or jumping bail or evading…nothing that they can really charge me with other than maybe failure to report a crime. He doesn’t think it will be worth it for them to charge me with anything so there is a big chance that all of this will be over tomorrow.”

  “That’s the best news I’ve heard in months. So you’ll be here, in Vegas tomorrow?”

  “I’m here right now.”

  “Where?”

  “At the Venetian.”

  “Nice. What room?”

  “I’m in 716.”

  “Can I see you, please?”

  “Yes…please.”

  I was already about half way to the strip before I realized that I forgot to tell Candy and Heather I was leaving. Oh well, they seemed quite capable of entertaining themselves without me anyways. The anticipation of seeing Skye had me so excited that it was like my body was wired and plugged into the mains. My brain was fast-forwarded to the second I saw her and nothing in between mattered. I was pumped with adrenaline and so deliriously happy that I wanted to squeal like a little girl and I don’t give a fuck who has a problem with it. When I got to the parking garage I pulled off my helmet and it took three tries for me to get it buckled onto the handlebars because I was shaking so damned bad. I don’t know what kind of witchcraft this little woman was practicing on me, but I’d never felt anything like this before.

  I had to make myself walk, not run through the lobby to the elevators. I took the elevator to the seventh floor and found 716, the whole time breathing in deeply and breathing out slowly telling myself to take it easy and stay calm. I didn’t want to scare her. I didn’t know if she even still wanted me. She said she missed me…that’s a start…but in four months a lot could have happened. The butterflies in my stomach multiplied by the thousands as I knocked on the door and waited. When she opened the door and I saw her standing there with her dark silky hair framing her beautiful face and those sexy violet eyes shining I completely forgot that I was going to stay calm. I just reached out and put my hands on her sexy hips, turned her around so her back was against the wall next to the door, covered her mouth with mine and plunged my tongue right in. I devoured her. I was starving, not just for sex…but for her. I was like an addict that had been without my drug for way too long. I felt her slide her hands up underneath my shirt and run across the muscles in my back. The feel of her warm hands on my body was electric. Our tongues melded together and I deepened the kiss. We stood there against the wall tasting and sucking, making love to each other’s mouths as my throbbing erection grew and pressed into her and it felt amazing just being this close to her. I ground into her and moaned into her mouth. She moaned back into mine.

  I finally forced myself to pull my mouth far enough off her to say, “Hey.”

  She giggled. “Hey,” she said, breathlessly.

  “Take your clothes off.”

  She giggled again and to my surprise and delight, she pulled off her blouse. She had on a lacy black bra and she looked so fucking beautiful that I almost cried. “Oh my God, Skye. I missed you so much.” She had tears in her eyes as she reached back and unhooked her bra. When her gorgeous breasts spilled out I realized that any rational conversation was going to have to wait for later…much, much later. I put my hands on her breasts and she shivered. I just felt them, enjoying the way her hard nipples pressed against my palms as I kneaded the soft flesh.

  “Take off your clothes too,” she said. “I’m not going to be the only naked one here.” Since I was three years old, naked was one of my favorite ways to be. I pulled off my shirt and tossed it aside and while she was shimmying out of her jeans, I slid mine down, taking the boxers with them. When she got hers off, she looked at me and sucked in a breath through gritted teeth. I love the way she looks at me. I don’t care what kind of day I had, or how long it’s been since I’ve seen her…it was fucking hot.

  I suddenly had to taste her. I was driven by a carnal lust and I might have to be put down if anyone wanted to stop me from having her at this point. I dropped to my knees in front of her and to
ok in her beauty. Her light olive skin was flawless and I wanted to just touch every part of her.

  “Open up for me baby girl.” She opened her legs and as soon as she did, my tongue was out and running along the length of her wet folds. I teased the hood of her clit slightly as it protruded out and wiggled my tongue up inside of her to circle her clit.

  She had her hands on my shoulders and she was digging her fingers into my flesh. When I sucked her clit into my mouth she tensed and cried out. “Oh God Mick! I missed you! I missed this! Oh fuck that’s amazing.”

  “You’re amazing,” I breathed out with my mouth still against her. I let my tongue plunge deep into her then and as I moved it around inside of her, my teeth grazed the sensitive flesh around it. She had her hands fisted in my hair and her head tipped back into the wall. She was panting and gasping and I prayed that if this was a dream, I would never wake up.

  I pulled out my tongue and slid a finger up inside of her. I moved that one around for a bit and then I slid in another and let it go as deep as it could so that my palm pressed hard up against her clit…and I rubbed the inside and the outside of her pussy simultaneously. She was so wet. I loved seeing evidence that she wanted me as badly as I wanted her.

  “Bed Mick! Take me to the bed.” I gave her sweet pussy one last lick and then I stood up and leaned down to kiss her. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and reached down and wrapped her hands around my cock. She held onto me with her fingers and let both of her thumbs move up to the head and slide slowly around in circles.

  My body convulsed against her and I leaned in closer, crushing myself into her hand. I was light-headed for a second as she stroked me. All the blood in my body was surging towards my cock. I had to wait for the blood to return to my legs before I could walk her backwards over to the big bed. Once the backs of her legs were against the side of the bed, I pushed her back and I went with her, crushing her down into the soft mattress.

  My mouth zoned in on her hard nipples and I sucked one into my mouth. I found the other one with my fingers and twisted and kneaded as I listened to her moan and whimper. I let my teeth scrape her skin slightly and I slid my cock along her opening. She was writhing underneath me. She felt so fucking good that I could die right now and all my desires would have been fulfilled. I let her nipple slide out of my mouth and I pulled my face up so that I could look at hers.

  “Skye?”

  She opened her eyes. My grandmother on my Mom’s side used to say that smiling eyes were the most sincere and pure emotion that a person could exhibit. Her incredible violet eyes were smiling at me. “Yeah?”

  “You’re so beautiful.”

  “So are you.”

  “Please don’t leave me again.”

  “I won’t.”

  “Promise?”

  “I promise.”

  19

  Skye

  I’m lying underneath this incredibly large, amazingly sexy man and I’m wondering if it’s strange that after four months we went straight to naked and bed. Maybe so…but it feels so right. I missed everything about him, but mostly I missed being a part of him. There would be plenty of time for talking and planning and anything else we needed to do later. Right now what I needed…all I needed was him.

  “I need you inside of me now.”

  He grinned. “You have a condom?”

  I snorted. “Oh right, you don’t? I find that hard to believe.”

  “My girl has been MIA for four months. What would I need a condom for?”

  I rolled my eyes. I wasn’t under any delusion that he waited for me. He cupped my chin in his big hand and forced me to look at him. “Listen here miss thing…. I have not had sex since the last night that you and I were together.” I know he could easily tell me anything he wanted to…but I believed him. I was touched.

  “Wow, I’m…wow, thank you.”

  He laughed. “You’re welcome. I do have to confess that tonight I came close. I was out and I was lonely and I kept trying to tell myself that you weren’t coming back…but something inside of me didn’t want to believe that. You’re the only woman I want to be inside of…the only one I want to taste…the only one I want to feel. Please don’t ever leave me again. I don’t like celibacy…As a matter of fact, I hate it. It’s not natural.”

  I laughed again and said, “You’re crazy, but once I learned what this felt like, I realized just how boring celibacy really is. Now stop talking and make love to me.”

  He jumped up off me and I watched his gorgeous body flex and ripple as he walked over by the door and picked up his jeans. He fished out his wallet and dug down inside of it. He produced a condom and then looked over and winked at me.

  “Hmm, you did have one.”

  “I was saving it just in case you came back, baby.”

  “Get over here and put it on, I’m losing interest.”

  He posed. He looked like a big dork as he said, “You know you could never lose interest in all this.” He was right, but he was still a dork, albeit a hot one. I put my hand up to my mouth and feigned a yawn. He shook his head and a grin spread across his beautiful face as he opened the condom and rolled it on…finally. Then he came back over to the bed and lay down next to me. He positioned himself above me and lowered down, placing his lips on mine. He had one hand on his hard cock and he stroked against the length of my folds with it. Then he let the tip slide in and I shivered. “Like that baby?”

  “Mm hmm…more please.” I arched my hips up into him and he thrust his full length into me without warning. I cried out and threw my head back into the pillow as he held tight against me, circling his hips and allowing my body to stretch to accommodate him before sliding back out to the tip. Then he stroked in deep once again.

  “Is that enough for you baby?”

  “Do I have it all?” I breathed out heavily.

  “Yep, that’s all I got.” He slammed into me again, hitting bottom and grinding his hips against me once more.

  “Oh yeah, that’s enough. Mm…Mick!”

  He thrust hard again, grunting and panting. His muscles were taut underneath my hands and his skin was covered in a fine sheen of sweat. He was slamming into me rapidly and we were both grunting and groaning like wild animals in heat. It felt so fucking good. I had my legs wrapped tightly around him and my hands on his tight ass, pushing him even deeper into me, begging for more.

  The orgasm was beginning to build inside of me and I lifted my hips up to meet his with each thrust. Judging from the noises he was making and the fact that he could hardly catch a breath…I think he was enjoying this as much as I was. It was literally mind-blowing and the harder he hit my clit the more pleasure he brought to my body. I felt the walls of my pussy contract harder around his cock as I slipped over the edge I was dangling on.

  “Come with me, Mick.”

  “Don’t-Want-To-Come-Yet…” he grunted out.

  “Come with me,” I panted. “Come on baby…oh fuck! Come with me, Mick. Please…Oh God!” he didn’t stop…or even slow down as the massive orgasm splintered through my body and rolled through me again and again…With a loud grunt and one last hard, deep thrust his body went rigid and after a few seconds he thrust a few more times and then shook hard all over. I felt his teeth graze against my neck again and with one last, long shiver he said,

  “Fuck!” When he stopped panting he found my lips with his and slid his tongue into my mouth. We shared a slow, languid kiss and I tightened my muscles around his cock as we kissed. “Fuck!” he said again, against my mouth this time. “Where the hell did you come from?”

  I smiled against his lips. “Sin City,” I said. I felt his body shake against me and he rocked a time or two again before letting his softening cock slide out and collapsing down next to me. He gulped in several lungsful of air, slid off the condom and tied a little knot in the top and threw it into the trash. Then he cupped my face once again in his massive paw and kissed me…hard. His tongue was trying to touch my tonsils and I felt the
stirrings of desire already re-building momentum.

  “I love Sin City!” He said as he fell back onto his back and pulled me into his side. I fit there perfectly. If it were up to me, we would stay just like this forever. He drew the covers over us, signaling that he wasn’t going anywhere…which was exactly what I wanted. I felt his lips touch my shoulder and then he sighed against me and within minutes I felt the way his breathing changed as he drifted into a deep sleep. It wasn’t long after when I followed him. Tonight I could sleep soundly, safe and warm and loved.

  It was hard to tear myself away from Mick, but I finally did by telling him that Grandfather would come to the room if I didn’t meet him downstairs at nine. He kissed me and hugged me and tried to molest me again…but then he finally let me go with instructions to call him as soon as I finished. Just as I was leaving he said,

  “Oh shit! I was so excited to see you that I forgot…Guess what the band gets to do tonight?”

  “What?”

  “We have a sound check at five p.m. at Caesar’s Palace!”

  “Wow! That’s great…it’s a concert?”

  “Yep…not our own…yet,” I told her with a grin. “But…guess who we’re opening for.”

  “Um…Elton John?”

  He rolled his eyes. “No.”

  “Justin Timberlake?”

  “No! Kyle Case!”

  I laughed. “Really?”

  He sat up straight and scrunched up his brows. “Why did you laugh? Do you know who he is?”

  “Yeah, I know Kyle.”

  “Then why…wait…you “Know” him…as in you know “of” him, or you know him as in you “know” him?”

  “I “know” him. Kyle kind of saved my life and after that we became friends.”

  He had his lips pursed together. He reached up and wiped the sleep from his eyes and he said, “Did you date him?”

  “I only met him four months ago. I got dehydrated and passed out in the desert. He came to my rescue and it turned out that he was staying on the Rez. We didn’t date.”