BARE: The Bad Boy’s Baby

by Ana Sparks

  “Do you want me to do the rest, baby?”

  His huskily spoken words dragged her out of her daydream and she shook her head no as her hands went back to his waist. She wanted to do this with no help from him. She wanted to have him standing naked in front of her and feel a sense of pride that it was she who had gotten him that way.

  With another deep breath, she pulled his underwear down, and his cock sprang free eagerly, bobbing in front of her face almost as though it was asking her to touch it. She licked her lips and looked up into his face, momentarily uncertain as to what she wanted to do next.

  Dan smiled down at her, a lustful expression on his face. “What would you like to do, Jen? Just tell me what you want from me.”

  “A shower.” Had those words really just fallen from her lips? “I’d like a shower, with you.”

  She surprised herself again at her forthrightness, but she also felt a sense of pride that she hadn’t chickened out completely and asked him to call a taxi.

  He reached a hand down and took hold of hers, pulling her to her feet with a smile. “A shower sounds like a damn good idea to me.”

  He didn’t let go of her hand as he walked towards what she assumed was the bathroom, and as he opened the door, Jen was relieved to see that the shower was large enough to give them plenty of room for whatever they decided to do in it.

  Dan reached in and turned on the water, making sure that it wasn’t too cold before stepping into the spray and pulling her in with him. “I don’t have anything for girls, I’m afraid, but you’re more than welcome to use mine.”

  “Yours will work just fine.”

  At this point, Jen didn’t care about anything other than seeing and touching him, and as he wrapped his arms around her it was blatantly obvious that he felt the same.

  Their wet bodies pressed against each other, and as she wrapped her arms around him, her breasts pushed against the broadness of his chest, the smattering of hair tickling her already sensitive nipples and making her breath catching her throat.

  She felt his hands come up behind her, and then he was stroking her back, sliding seductively down her spine until he reached the contours of her ass. He lowered his head and kissed the side of her neck, nuzzling into her as the hot spray streamed down over their naked bodies.

  Jen leaned back slightly and tipped her head upwards in an invitation that he was eager to accept. His mouth was both eager and demanding, and she moaned against his lips as her tongue darted out to taste them.

  She lowered her hand to his cock, and finding it stiff and ready for her attention, she wrapped her small fist around his length, barely able to touch her fingers and thumb together around his impressive girth.

  Warm water rained down on her upturned face as she dropped to her knees, admiring his attractive member. The ridges and veins that ran along his length were almost a work of art, and his engorged head glistened almost angrily at her, as though it were impatient that she do something with it.

  Jen didn’t need any more encouragement. The urge to taste him was almost uncontrollable and she licked her lips in anticipation. Her eyes closed as she brought her head forwards, using her hands to guide him to her eager mouth. She felt Dan’s fingers tangle in her wet hair as she closed her lips around him.

  He tasted as good as he looked, and she couldn’t help the small moan of pleasure that escaped her, the vibrations humming over his sensitive skin.

  Her hands traveled upwards from behind his knees until they reached his firm buttocks, and as her head moved forward even more she gave an insistent tug, her nails digging into his backside as she pulled him forwards. He filled her mouth completely, the masculine taste of him arousing her already awakened senses.

  She tightened her lips and flicked at his bulbous head with her tongue, rolling it over and around the sensitized tip before sliding her lips down until he touched the back of her throat, then withdrawing and teasing his head again.

  “I’m not going to be able to take much more of that.” His voice was a low growl and Jen’s clit pulsated in reaction. She wasn’t about to let him stop her now though, and with her mouth full of his cock she looked up at him and smiled before flicking her tongue over his head once more. “You’re going to kill me, aren’t you?”

  “The last thing I want is for you to die.” She moved her mouth away from him just long enough to answer before she slid her lips back down his length, letting her tongue lick tantalizingly at his length. “You taste so damn good.”

  Jen grinned around his cock as he groaned again and his fist tightened in her hair. She trailed one of her hands back down his leg and then upwards, stroking his inner thigh before cupping his balls and gently teasing them in time with the movements of her mouth.

  As she gave him another flick with her tongue, Dan growled, reached down and took hold of her arms, pulling her back upright again before spinning her around so that she was facing the far wall of the shower stall. “It’s my turn now, baby.”

  Jen turned her head sideways and watched him reach to the small shelf that held his shampoo and shower gel. She was surprised and relieved when she watched him pick up a small, foil-wrapped package, because in her lust-addled state, protection had been something that she hadn’t even thought about.

  She turned her head to watch over her shoulder as he tore the pack open with his teeth and sheathed himself in the rubber, hissing in reaction as his hand rubbed over his flesh.

  “As much as I was enjoying what you were doing, there’s no way I was going to let you make me come before I’ve even had a chance to be inside you.”

  Jen held her breath as she felt him move up behind her, and then his hand was on her hip as he pulled her towards him. She could feel the warmth of his breath on the back of her neck, and then his cock pushed between the cheeks of her ass, and with a firm thrust he slid into her. She had been with men before, but she had never felt as filled up inside as she did with Dan. She had known he was large, but her pussy felt pleasurably violated as he rammed up into her before pulling almost the whole way out and thrusting forwards again.

  The air was pushed out of her lungs with the force of his movements. She could feel every ridge of his shaft as he started to pound her with a rhythm that changed from slow and sensuous to frantic and determined, then back to slow again. She forgot to think. She forgot to breathe. All she could do was ride out the storm that was building up inside her as her clit throbbed, her nipples ached and her pussy screamed for release.

  “Oh my God, Dan.”

  He had slowed down again and began planting kisses along the back of her shoulders, pausing periodically to gently nip at her skin. His hands came up to move her hair out of the way and he tilted her head sideways to give him better access to her throat.

  Jen moaned in dismay as he pulled out of her completely, but he didn’t give her time to be too disappointed, turning her around to face him so that her back was against the wall.

  “I want to see your face when I make you come.” He slid his hand down her wet body until he reached her thigh, raising her leg and placing it on the tiled edge of the shower.

  Before she had time to catch a breath, he entered her again, sheathing himself in her warmth in one fluid movement. He took hold of her other leg and then took the weight of her in his hands as he lifted her up off of the floor.

  Jen wrapped both of her legs around his waist, locking her ankles together as she hung on for dear life. Dan’s hands cupped her ass as he plunged into her up to his hilt, pulled out, and then plunged back inside again. The hot spray of the water coupled with his hot flesh gave Jen a surreal feeling, and she moaned out loud as he penetrated her deeper than before.

  Her instinct was to close her eyes, but she fought it and kept her eyes on his face, relishing the determination and pleasure she saw there.

  She could feel her climax building, and with Dan in control there was nothing she could do to stop it. Her stomach muscles tightened of their own accord as her pussy
walls clenched around him. As Dan pushed her tight up against the wall of the shower she could feel his balls slapping against her, almost sending her over the edge.

  “Jesus, Jen. You're so fucking tight.”

  She could tell by his voice that he was close, and she deliberately tightened her muscles around him again. She was unable to resist letting herself be completely at his mercy as she held tightly onto his body. Her nails dug into the muscles of his back while at the same time she tightened her hold on him with her legs, pulling him in even closer.

  Jen breathed in sharply as he pushed into her once more, and she felt his release as he cried out from the force of it. His climax triggered her own, and she felt her body tremble uncontrollably as waves of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her breathless and shaking.

  “Oh God. Oh God.” In the far recesses of her mind, she was glad they were in the shower, because she knew that she had soaked him with her wetness.

  It was only Dan’s strength holding her up that stopped Jen from collapsing in a heap on the floor of the shower stall. She couldn’t remember the last time she had come quite so powerfully, and she didn’t think she had ever been left quite so weak after being fucked.

  “Holy shit, I think you killed me.” Humor was the only way that she could dispel the slight feeling of self-consciousness, now that things had calmed down some, and thankfully Dan played along.

  “There is still some life left in you yet, but right now I think we’ve both earned a nice stiff drink.”

  Dan moved backward slightly and lowered her legs down to the floor, being careful to hold onto her just long enough to make sure that she was steady on her feet.

  “How about I go make us a snack while you enjoy the shower in peace? If we stay in here much longer the water is going to get cold, and the last thing I want to give you is pneumonia. I have something much more pleasurable in store for you.”

  Jen couldn’t help the blush that spread across her face. “That sounds like a great idea to me. I am a little hungry.”

  “I know lots of ways that we can cure that hunger,” Dan replied, throwing his head back and laughing when he saw her expression. “I love your shyness. Has anybody ever told you that seeing a woman naked and blushing is a huge turn on?”

  She playfully splashed water at him and he laughed again as he stepped out of the shower. She watched as he wrapped a towel around his waist, blew her a kiss and left the bathroom, closing the door softly behind him. Jen was left on her own for the first time that evening, and as she shampooed her hair and washed herself down she couldn’t help smiling at how daring she’d been. Her friends were never going to believe her when she told them what she’d done.

  Chapter Seven

  Jen got out of the shower and towel dried herself off, looking at herself in the mirror and frowning at her reflection. Her long hair hung down her back in damp waves, and the shower had removed all traces of makeup that she’d had on. Oh well, there wasn’t much she could do about it now.

  Jen didn’t want to put back on the clothes that she’d been wearing to go clubbing. When she spotted one of Dan’s T-shirts on the counter, she decided to wear that instead, pulling it over her head and inhaling the musky scent of him that still lingered on it.

  She opened the bathroom door and followed the sound of Dan singing softly to himself, joining him in the kitchen and watching him silently for a few minutes until he realized she was there.

  “I didn’t really have much except cheese and tomato, will that work?”

  “Do you have any mayonnaise?” Jen asked by way of reply, relieved at how normal things seemed between them. “I have mayo with everything. It’s one of the things that grosses my roommate out, so I make sure I always have extra when she and I are eating together.”

  “A woman after my own heart. One cheese, tomato and mayonnaise sandwich coming right up.”

  She stood and watched him move his way around the kitchen, admiring how sexy he looked wearing just a towel. She felt her heart start to race again as she remembered how he’d felt inside her and she quickly tried to quell the thoughts that were running rampant through her mind.

  “Is there anything I can do to help?” Jen's voice was a little husky, but she didn’t think it gave her away.

  “Sure. You can sit here and look beautiful while I do this.” As he spoke, he surprised her by taking hold of her around her waist and lifting her up onto the counter top. “Did I tell you how sexy you look wearing my shirt? Because you look very, very sexy.” He leaned up and claimed her mouth in a kiss that left her breathless. “Are you sure you're hungry?”

  Jen laughed and pushed him away, loving the easy, relaxed atmosphere between them. “Yes, I’m sure. I think we easily burned off three sandwiches-worth of calories.”

  “Yes ma’am. Your wish is my command.”

  Jen poked her tongue out at him and he laughed as he turned back to the sandwich making, making quick work of it and placing a plate on the counter beside her when he finished.

  “Will there be anything else this evening, ma’am?” There was definitely an innuendo behind his words that made Jen feel warm from the inside out.

  She didn’t answer straight away. Instead, she made a big show of picking up her sandwich and taking a hearty bite. “I think this will be all for now, but don’t go far; I might need you later.”

  If Dan could joke around, then she was sure that she could as well. It felt good to be able to laugh with him. While she had been showering, she had been a little worried that things would feel forced and uncomfortable, but he had proven her fears unfounded.

  They ate their sandwiches in amicable silence with just the odd word spoken between them. Dan had finished his and Jen just had a few more bites left when he surprised her again by leaning up to kiss her, his tongue coming out to lick at her lips.

  “You had some stray mayo there. It seemed a shame to waste it.”

  Jen forgot about her food as she stared at his face. His eyes had darkened and he had an expression that could only be called lustful.

  “Are you the type who needs to let her food go down before she takes part in any kind of activity?”

  Jen shook her head slowly. “I don’t like to go swimming on a full stomach, but I don’t think that’s what you mean, is it?”

  “The last thing on my mind is swimming. Unless you happen to enjoy swimming in the nude, and if that’s the case, I’m taking you to a beach right now.” He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, and Jen couldn’t help but laugh at him.

  “I’ve never been skinny dipping in my life, and I have no intention of starting now.” Although, now he’d mentioned it, she could almost see the appeal.

  Dan moved in close to her, nudging her legs apart so that he could stand between them. “Have I told you how sexy you look in my shirt?”

  “You did mention it, yes.” Jen couldn’t help laughing softly again.

  “The only way you could look sexier than you do right now is if you took my shirt off.” He still had that heated look in his eyes and Jen’s stomach flip-flopped all over again. “Maybe if I helped you out of it you’d see what I mean.”

  He reached for the hem of the T-shirt, tugging it upwards and pulling it up and over her head before throwing it on the floor. As she sat on the counter, Jen’s breasts were almost at eye level with him, and he took full advantage of the fact by lowering his mouth and playing with her nipple with his tongue again.

  She moaned softly as he bit down gently, and her other nipple ached for the same attention. Almost as though knowing what she was thinking, Dan switched his mouth to her other breast and gave it the same treatment.

  “Much, much sexier.”

  Jen was at an unfair disadvantage being naked in front of him, but she soon put that right with a quick flick of her wrist. The towel that had been loosely knotted around his hips soon joined the T-shirt on the floor, and Jen grinned innocently as he looked at her with a mock scowl.

  “Now you’
re playing dirty.”

  “We could always have another shower.”

  “Nope. I don’t think I can wait that long to fuck you again.” The crudeness of his words should have shocked her, but after everything she’d been brave enough to do that night, she didn’t think anything would shock her again.

  He was already hard, and as his cock twitched against the inside of her thigh, she reached out a hand and wrapped her fist around it.

  “I think we need to do something about this, don’t you?”

  “I think you might be right. What do you suggest?” Dan growled.

  “I think it needs to be inside me. What do you think?” Jen loved this playful banter, finding it more of a turn on than she could’ve imagined.

  “I think you could be right.”

  He didn’t give her time to reply. In one swift movement he lifted her down off the counter and turned her around so that she was facing it, sliding in between her legs and pushing into her in a slick motion that left her breathless. He had taken his time in the shower, but there was no gentleness this time. Now he pounded into her mercilessly. And she loved it.

  “Oh God, yes!” Jen urged him on, her hips moving in unison with his as she met him thrust for thrust. Her orgasm came swift and intense, and she clung to the counter in front of her for dear life as her legs threatened to give out beneath her.

  “That’s what I wanted. I love feeling you come around my cock.” Dan’s voice was hoarse in her ear, and then he pulled out of her and turned her around. “We need to be somewhere a little more comfortable, I think.” He bent and placed an arm beneath her ass, lifting her up and carrying her into the bedroom before placing her down on the large bed. “Much better.”

  He slid back into her with an ease that thrilled her, and her body welcomed him eagerly, her legs wrapping around his waist and holding him in place. He thrust into her with such force that she could feel his cock hitting against her G-spot and sending her spiraling ever closer to yet another climax.