Chasing Bad Boys: A Bad Boy Romance Series (Chasing Bad Boys Book 4)
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“I won’t.” She whispered in his mouth, as their kiss grew in intensity. Bruce removed her lips from her mouth and trailed kisses along her jawline, before entwining his other arm around her. Overflowing with bliss, he held her close.
“I know I won’t.” Melissa added, getting lost in his tight embrace.
“It’s going to be amazing.” Bruce said, his voice bass-deep. “I’ll make sure of it.”
“Let’s go, then.” She suggested, gently pushing him back.
“What, now?” He sounded surprised.
“Yeah.” Melissa nodded. “Can we? Please? I really want to see the place you grew up in. I want to see where you work. I want to see…” She paused. “Everything.”
“Then Boston it is.” He said with a grin.
Bruce was still in shock, long after they had left the pier. Deep down knowing that his life was about to change dramatically, he was eager to ride back home with her. It was the perfect end of a strange vacation. In his bliss, he had forgotten all about her father’s threats. Their meeting in that restaurant had become nothing more than a distant memory.
“I can’t believe I’ll be riding home with you, baby. It’s a long journey, but we’re going to have so much fun that we’d wish it lasted longer…”
Chapter Twenty-One
Bruce and Melissa were all smiles and kept teasing each other, during the 30-minute drive to his hotel in Malibu. For him, this was the day that his life had changed for the better. As a matter of fact, Bruce was so thrilled that Melissa would follow him that he began to dream about their life together: All of a sudden, coming home after a long, hard day at his workshop had acquired a very different meaning. He would have someone waiting for him. Bruce had been discussing that prospect with his sister for years. Miranda had always maintained that having someone waiting for you was much better than leading a solitary life, but he did not agree with her. Their conversations almost always ended in huge fights. However, now he could sense that he was wrong and he was impatient to start his new life with Melissa.
Much to their surprise, the reunited lovers found Julia waiting for them at the lobby bar, to the left of the massive, glass entrance. A split second after their eyes met though, Bruce couldn’t tell whose surprise was bigger than the other’s. Julia hopped off her stool, as Melissa walked towards her at a steady pace. She glanced at her cousin and then looked up at him, before a joyous Melissa entwined her arms around her back.
“God, it’s so good to see you.” Julia heaved a long, deep sigh.
“Smile, baby. I’m here now.” Melissa cheered.
“You son of a bitch.” Julia laughed, giving him an appraising look. “I can’t believe you did it.”
“I’m sorry about this morning.” Bruce said, pulling her car key out of his pocket. “Jeffrey’s gun is in the glove compartment. I’m just glad I didn’t need to fire it.” He continued, handing the key over to her.
“Thanks a lot for all your help here.” Melissa spoke in a happy tone. “I don’t know what I would have done without you.”
“Don’t mention it.” Julia winked at her. “I guess you don’t need me anymore.”
“You can come upstairs for a drink if you like.” Melissa suggested.
“Thanks, but I really have to get back to the office.” Julia politely refused.
“There’s something I need to tell you.” Melissa lowered her tone. “This is not the place, though. Can I come by your place later? Say, 4pm?”
“Yeah.” Julia chirped. “You kids have fun. I’ll see you later.”
“You should have told me that you had a cousin in L.A.” Bruce complained, as Julia brushed past him.
“Can we please talk about this later?” Melissa made her voice sound sweeter. “I’m really tired right now.”
“Alright.” He murmured, stepping into the elevator. Feeling a lot more relaxed, Bruce realized that he had barely slept in the last two days. Sleep deprivation was a small price to pay, but, as they entered the hotel suite, he could barely keep his eyes open. More than that, he had spent more than eleven hours on the road and he was in dire need of a shower.
Matt was nowhere to be seen. Bruce saw a note on the kitchen table, as he made his way towards the bathroom, down the corridor.
“I’m out for lunch. I’ll be back in a bit.
Matt”
The cool water that rushed out of the shower head invigorated him. Swelling with pride over his achievement, he smiled to himself, as it dripped down his sculpted body. He pushed his hair back from his face, as the water reached his abs. However, Bruce was so exhausted that he slowly sat down on the bathtub floor, unable to stay on his feet. He reached forward, turned off the shower faucet and lay flat on his back. Drained by the day’s events, he closed his eyes.
Fast asleep, he did not hear the sound of the shower faucet being turned back on. Bruce slowly opened his heavy eyelids, as the sensation of a female body on his skin woke up his senses. It was Melissa. She was lying on top of him. Before he could fully open his eyes, she pressed her lips against his mouth. Unwilling to interrupt their long, passionate kiss, he wrapped his big arms around her back.
“I want my hero so bad.” She whispered in his mouth, her voice filled with lust and desire. “I’ve never wanted you more.”
Of course, Bruce would not complain that she had woken him up. Her naked, curvy body in his arms felt just too good. Melissa’s decision to seduce in the bathroom turned him on. Just a few seconds into their kiss, he had a massive erection. The sensation of her big, luscious breasts on his chest and her warm, wet lips on his mouth sent his senses into frenzy. And, since she had started everything, he allowed her to control the action. Her previous statement had triggered his imagination. She had been amazing in bed, but what she had said to him led him to believe that things could get even better.
Running her hands up his arms, she trapped his thick lower lip between hers. A gentle bite sent waves of pleasure up and down his body. Melissa made her way down, stopping her hands on his large biceps. This time though, she would not be gentle. She grabbed and held onto his muscles, laying fiery kisses on his chest, as Bruce’s big, stiff cock pressed against her belly. Seeing as the back of his neck was starting to hurt, he removed his hands from her back and put them on the bathtub floor. Bruce slid upward and leaned his back against the back of the bathtub. Melissa dug her long fingernails into the firm flesh of his muscles, before sticking her tongue out. She ran it down the narrow gap between his breasts, as his hands returned to her back. Bruce opened his eyes, understanding that the sight of her worship would add to his arousal. And so it did. Melissa’s lips were traveling further down his body, as the water from the shower head poured down on her, trickling river-like between her butt crack.
“Look at that ass.” Bruce sighed, his voice deep and raspy, sensing her tongue on his chiseled, upper abs. Melissa took her hands off his arms and placed them on his shoulders. Enticingly grazing her fingers down his chest, she bit his flesh. She was careful; it was not a painful bite by any means. On the contrary, Bruce squeezed his eyes shut, enjoying the sensation. Loving the sight of her body getting soaked, he felt her hard nipples on his hips, as she continued to lay long, sensual kisses on his stomach.
“I can’t wait to taste you again.” She whimpered, running her hands over his groin. Melissa leaned back and opened her eyes. Fixing her gaze on Bruce’s large, throbbing cock, she wrapped both hands around his shaft. Her right hand began to twist the base, as she looked up at him. The lust in her eyes and her quivering lips sent him one step closer to heaven. A husky smile spread across her face, as he threw his head back, feeling her light hands slowly jerking his cock.
“Oh, my God.” Melissa moaned. “Look at the size of that thing.” She bent her head towards his manhood, as a large, thick drop of precum leaked out of the tiny hole on the cockhead. Overwhelmed by the sensation of her hot, wet lips on his shaft, Bruce bit his lower lip, squinting his eyes. To his liking, Melissa did no
t stop jerking his cock. Instead, she started jerking it faster, sending him into ecstasy. His loud groans resounded in the bathroom, as she took inch after inch of his swollen cock into her mouth. Making slurpy sounds and breathing heavier by the second, she tightened her grip on the shaft. Bruce leaned towards her. Reaching out his right hand, he pushed her hair out of her face, before leaning forward even more. Staring at her ass, he reached out both arms. A long, muffled moan filled his ears, as he cupped her big, juicy ass. Bruce grabbed and held onto her wet butt cheeks, as she took his massive manhood further down her throat. Sensing her soft hand cupping his large balls, he squeezed her ass, loving the sensation of her delectable flesh in his palms.
“Like what you see?” She asked, pulling his cock out of her mouth, her voice shaking with the lust that filled every cell and pore of her body.
“Baby…” He groaned. “Like doesn’t even begin to cut it.”
Bruce’s hands crept around her waist, as she stuck her tongue out once more. He slid them up her stomach, as she run her tongue across his chest, from left to right, proving to him again that she was indeed in a very naughty mood. Cupping her breasts, he pressed them together, as she kept jerking his cock faster by the second. Bruce did not know whether she wanted to make him climax like that, but he did know that if he could withhold his orgasm, he would make it last longer and it would feel much, much better. He squeezed her breasts once, before his hands crept around her upper back. Locking his arms around her, he pulled her body upwards. Melissa tilted her mouth upward to meet his lips. Their kiss was sultrier than he could ever have imagined. Melissa’s lips were hotter than the fires of hell. Bruce liked the idea of caressing her body. By now though, he only had one thing on his mind: To return the favor.
“Bend over for me.” He commanded in her mouth, sensing his soaking wet cock about to explode.
“Mmm, gladly…” She moaned, licking his upper lip. Melissa turned around and put her hands down on the bathtub floor, going on all fours. At the sight of her big, sexy ass, Bruce licked his lower lip. Putting his hands on either butt cheek, he bent his head toward her erogenous zone. He stuck his tongue out and ran it up her butt crack, collecting drops of water, as he began to knead her ass.
“God, I love it when you do that.” Melissa groaned, tilting her head back, savoring the attention. Then, Bruce ran his tongue down her butt crack. Her butt muscles flexed, as the tip stopped at her entrance. Willing to stimulate her even more, he slid his right hand around her waist. Bruce trapped her hard, swollen clit between his index and middle finger, before pulling his tongue back in his mouth. Slowly rubbing her erogenous zone in circles, he kissed her labia with passion. Melissa’s pussy juices soaked his sizzling hot lips. But, Bruce was so eager to please her that he would not focus on her pussy. Continuing to rub her clit, he squeezed her left butt cheek and then laid a longer, even more sensual kiss on her ass, very close to her butt crack.
“Yeah…” He groaned, removing his lips from her flesh. “Your ass feels so good on my face.”
“Slap it.” She urged, whimpering with pleasure. Slightly leaning back, Bruce let go of her clit and her ass. The simultaneous slap on her butt cheeks caused her body to stiffen. Melissa tilted her head almost all the way back, biting her lower lip. Several, tiny drops of water landed on Bruce’s chest. Bruce enjoyed her loud, lustful moans so much that his massive cock remained hard, throughout his worship. She tilted her head down, as his mouth returned to her pussy. Melissa fixed her gaze on his big, throbbing manhood. It lay on the bathtub floor, soaking wet with water and the precum that was dripping down the shaft.
“Stroke your cock, baby!” She groaned, as Bruce ran his tongue up her pussy. Her request both relieved and disappointed him. He was desperate to climax; yet, he also wanted to touch her. But, he would oblige. He took his right hand off her ass, as his left hand massaged her butt cheeks. Bruce grabbed his cock and pulled back the foreskin, exposing the cockhead. Stopping his tongue at her entrance, he gave her butt cheek a good slap. Bruce began to slowly stroke his manhood, before pushing his hot, wet tongue inside her.
“God, you’re driving me crazy!” Melissa moaned, even louder this time, squeezing her eyes shut. In a split second, she opened them again, watching as he jerked his cock faster, feeling his tongue in her depths. Removing her right hand from the bathtub floor, she cupped her breast. She squeezed it, before trapping her hard nipple between her thumb and index finger. Melissa pinched her erogenous zone, as Bruce kept pushing his tongue in and out of her. With the taste of her sweet pussy juices in his mouth, he tightened his grip on his shaft.
“I’m going to come on your tongue. God, I can’t believe I’m going to come on your tongue!” She whimpered, rolling her nipple. Bruce grabbed and held onto her left butt cheek, quickening his pace. His own orgasm was close and this time, he was not going to withhold it. Drenching his fingers with precum, he continued to jerk it hard, as her body quivered at his sensual touch. Her hips were rocking back and forth. Bruce could feel the supple flesh of her butt cheeks on his cheekbones. Once again, Melissa squeezed her breast, before her loud, aggressive orgasm literally ripped through her. The sexy sounds of her climax bounced off the walls of the entire suite. Bruce pulled his drenched tongue out of her soaking wet pussy. He sat up, swallowing her ample pussy juices, as the water poured down on his back. Melissa was gasping for breath and her body had not stopped trembling.
“Come for me.” She commanded, looking up at him over her right shoulder. Of course, Bruce needed no encouragement. He was so aroused that he would climax, regardless of what she would say to him. Staring at her ass, inches away from his massive, stiff cock, he jerked it even faster, filling her ears with his loud, manly groans. Melissa seemed to be enjoying this very much indeed. She scanned his body from top to bottom, licking her lips like a hungry predator, watching his rock hard muscles flex. Bruce put his left hand back on her ass. He dug his nails into her juicy flesh, tilting his head back, before a huge amount of semen shot out of his cock. Three, thick streams of his juices landed as far as her upper back. Melissa smiled up at him. She turned around and sat up. Looking deep into his eyes, she put her hands on his chest and gently pushed him back, positioning herself almost exactly under the shower. Panting, but longing for another, fiery kiss, he grabbed her by the wrists and pulled her closer.
“God, you turned me on so much.” Melissa whispered, her voice riddled with lust. Tilting her mouth upward to meet his lips, she squeezed the firm flesh of his chest, before their mouths joined in a hot, fervent kiss. Bruce had not regretted his decision to climax before penetrating her. After all, she wanted him to do so. The sight of her gorgeous, curvy body on all fours had made the temptation too hard to resist. He knew that yet another, passionate kiss would give him a raging erection in seconds. And it did. As Bruce slid his hands down her wet back, he felt his cock hardening, trapped between his groin and her stomach.
“Take me to bed.” Melissa whispered, as their tongues danced with each other. Bruce slowly stood up, maintaining a firm grip on her back. Sliding her hands up his chest, she wrapped her legs around his waist, as he lifted his leg over the side of the bathtub. He turned his body to the left and slowly walked towards the open, bathroom door. Burning with desire, he crossed the narrow corridor that led to his bedroom on the right, feeling her warm, wet body against his skin. Bruce laid Melissa down on the king-size bed. She spread her legs, pulling him down onto her. Using his right hand, he grabbed his cock. He rubbed it against her, clit once. Her deep, muffled moan added to his arousal. Then, he pushed it through the wet folds of her womanhood, sending waves of pleasure up and down her body. Once more, she entwined her legs around his waist, as her hands glided down his back.
“Oh, my God.” Melissa moaned in his mouth, as Bruce stroked her with long, hard strokes. Feeling her inner thighs on his hips, he ran his right hand down the side of her midsection, until it reached her upper outer thigh. He filled his palm with her delectable flesh, s
avoring the sensation of her moisture on his manhood. Melissa was so wet that even the base of his shaft was quickly soaked with her juices. She tilted her head back, encouraging him to worship her breasts. And Bruce would not let that opportunity go to waste. He had barely touched her there that day. The soft kisses that he trailed along her neck gave her the chills, as his hand continued to caress and stroke her thigh. Melissa slid her hands up his back. Her right hand stopped at the back of his neck, while her left one traveled further upward. She ran her fingers through his hair, stroking the back of his neck at the same time, as he filled her up. Upon sensing his soft, wet lips on her right breast, she dug her fingernails into his flesh, groaning louder. Bruce squeezed her lower thigh, laying long, sensual kisses on her big, supple breast. He teasingly licked the area around her nipple, running his right hand up her leg. In a few seconds, both of his hands were on her breasts. Fastening his pace, he flicked his tongue across her nipple, squeezing her breast.
“That’s it, baby!” She moaned. Even though he loved every second of it, Bruce was a little too turned on to stay in that position. Therefore, he leaned back, taking his hands off of her erogenous zone. He kneeled, as Melissa raised her shapely legs in the air. Maintaining eye contact with her, Bruce wrapped his arms around her thighs and eagerly pulled her to him. Then, he spread her legs, enough for her to put her feet on his shoulders. Loving the sight of her naked body, he shoved his cock deep inside her.
“God, that feels so good!” Melissa groaned, squeezing her eyes shut. Holding on to her lower thighs, he began to thrust her. Bruce’s gaze ran down her body. But it did not go far. It stopped on her breasts. He watched, as they bounced up and down with each thrust. She could not keep looking into his eyes, either. Instead, Melissa preferred to stare at the hard, flexing muscles of his abdomen. She put her hands on her breasts and pressed them together, as their moans filled the room. Melissa lightly pinched her nipples; the sensation overwhelmed her. She threw her head back, shutting her eyes, biting her lower lip, as Bruce continued to push his cock in and out of her, faster by the second. His quick, deep thrusts had sent her into ecstasy. The sensation of her pussy juices on his groin sent him into overdrive.