Assassin's Baby (A Bad Boy Romance)

by Amber Branley

  “It’s amazing isn’t it? I loved California and Oregon but this is something else entirely,” said Miles.

  “I can see the ocean from here. Do you see it?” She pointed west at the small waves in the distance.

  “Yep. We’re still pretty close to the coast, so there’s that.”

  “It’s crazy that there’s still some snow on the ground and yet we can see the ocean,” she smiled.

  “We’re up so high in the mountains,” he paused, “God, Alexandra, you look so gorgeous. I feel truly happy right now.” Miles smiled and handed her a PB&J. She bit into it hungrily as she rubbed his back and looked out at the beauty of nature surrounding them. She felt cut off from society and it was an amazing and yet slightly intimidating feeling. Miles had assured her that they would still interact with people in the small towns below, but it wouldn’t be for a while. She understood that they had to lay low; the gang would be wanted for murder after all.

  “I hate that the investigators will think we slaughtered those men in cold blood. It was self-defense, but it wasn’t worth bringing to the courts because we’d be prosecuted out of prejudice. We’d all be in prison by now. Not you, of course, just us men.” He bit into his sandwich and looked at the sky thoughtfully.

  “I’d have defended you,” she said.

  “We don’t have to worry about it now. They’ll see that the men brought loads of ammunition and torches. Maybe they’ll understand that the men had a plan to destroy us. The mayor was on our side after all. It just wasn’t worth the headache, though. Besides, I think you and I needed a fresh start up here in the mountains, a new place for both of us.”

  Alexandra looked at him lovingly. Things were so fresh and new with them, and she had that constant feeling of butterflies when she was with him. In fact, she had a feeling that it would always feel like that with Miles because he was so different from other men. Not just the bad boy aspect, but everything about him was so calm, collected, and yet alpha as hell.

  “Alexandra,” he said suddenly, “Where do you see us in five years?” He smiled.

  “I don’t know. I’d say right here on this mountain top. That sounds perfect to me.”

  “I know, but it seems I’ve found my way back into the gang after years of trying to get out. And you know what? It’s important for gang leaders to have a woman by their side during daily life.”

  “I thought I was your woman,” Alexandra asked worriedly.

  “Of course you are,” he patted her on the back, “You are… But I’m wondering how you feel now, after all this shit has hit the fan. Things are settled now, but you never know how it could turn out a day, a week, a year from now. Are you still willing to go through all kinds of craziness?”

  She beamed at him, “I’d go to the far end of the universe for you, babe.”

  EIGHTEEN

  The construction of the Washington Kickler compound was going as planned. In fact, it was coming along quicker than Miles had expected, and Alexandra walked over to him as he took off his hard hat and placed his big arms around her. He was drenched in sweat and looked so gorgeous in his ruggedly faded denim jacket and dark blue jeans. His boots were dirty with mud and she smiled at him as she felt his warm hard muscles press against her body. He was such a hard worker and she admired him so much for it. She still couldn’t believe that he was hers.

  “Can you take a break, sweetie?” She asked.

  “Sure thing,” he kissed her as they walked into the cabin and went into their room. Miles took his boots off and placed them at the foot of the bed as he plopped down onto it and took a deep breath.

  “Tired, honey?” Alexandra kissed his cheek as she nuzzled up to him.

  “Yeah. Very,” he hugged her tight as he pressed his lips against her neck.

  Their cuddle session was interrupted by a knock at the door. Miles stood up as he stretched and opened it. It was the big burly quiet one covered in tattoos up to his face, Joe Class, and he looked like he’d seen better days. His face was tired and gaunt, and he had big purple bags which sagged beneath his hooded eyes.

  “Hello Miles. How’s it going?” He asked sarcastically. His eyes darted in Alexandra’s direction and widened slightly as his tongue slid across his lower lip. She felt suddenly very uncomfortable being in the presence of this strange man who she still hadn’t associated with. He was twenty two years old and very stocky, even bigger than Miles, but nowhere near as cut. It was almost all fat with a bit of muscle beneath it, and as he stared Alexandra down he quickly shook his head as if he was snapping himself out of a perverted trance.

  “What can I help you with?” Miles’ voice hardened.

  “Just uh, was wonderin’ if I could borrow some cash. No one else will lend me anything.”

  “What do you need cash for, Joe?”

  “Was going to run into town, pick some stuff up.” He sniffled with his nose as he scrunched his face.

  Miles looked at him momentarily before placing his fingers on his jaw and cupping his face firmly in his hands. “Are you snorting coke again, Joe?”

  “Nah man, what the hell are you talkin’ about?” Joe smacked his hand away as Miles grabbed him by the shoulders with his quick speed and twisted him around as he slammed him up against the door frame.

  “I thought you were done being a fool, I guess I was wrong. This is a drug free club. Alcohol, that’s one thing – and I like to partake in that myself for celebration – but drugs? We gave that bullshit up a long time ago, Joe,” Miles growled.

  “You let my brother die, you son of a bitch. Who cares if I snort a line or two every once in a while, it helps ease the pain while you sit in here with your little bitch and fuck her.”

  It happened so fast that Alexandra could barely make out the ensuing fight that broke out. Miles slammed Jeffrey to the floor and smashed his fist hard against his face so aggressively that it almost cracked the hard wood floor – but not before Jeffrey got a big blow on Miles against his jaw which sent him flying straight into the closet door.

  “You’re done here, Joe.” Miles roared as he suddenly beat down on his face with two balled up fists. Joe squirmed and damn near burst out of his clothes with anger. He was a huge young man, and he raised his hand to clobber Miles but wasn’t quick enough. Miles belted into him, smashing him so hard against the wall that the wood splintered and the window next to it cracked from the force of the impact. Joe stood shakily to his feet and shook his head. He closed his eyes and reopened them multiple times, as if trying to not see the stars that were floating before him.

  “Are we done, bitch?” He finally growled.

  Miles smacked him across the face as he grunted and picked him up to throw him across the room once more. Alexandra lay flat on the bed in horror as she watched the large man being thrown directly over top of her and landing with a loud thud on the floor beside the bed.

  Miles stood by the window and breathed heavily as he raised his hand slightly and looked down at them, the dangerous weapons of destruction that they were. He walked over to Joe’s limp, moaning body and picked him up by the throat as he screamed in his face. “You’re banished from Kickler compound, never to return. You’ve been a nuisance from the beginning. You have twenty minutes to pack your belongings and leave.”

  “I lost my brother. I just want somethin’ to ease the fuckin’ pain,” Joe moaned dazedly.

  “That’s no excuse for your immaturity and fucking drug use,” Miles growled.

  “Fuck you,” Joe muttered, “You’re no leader of mine.”

  Miles rasped furiously, “Right, Joe Class, I’m not. Because you’re out of the gang. Get out now, I’m not even going to give you the courtesy of getting your belongings. You can wear the torn shirt on your back for all I care. Now get out or I’ll throw you the fuck out, son. Do you understand me?”

  Other members of the gang had gathered by the bedroom door to watch, and they all looked shocked and upset at what was going on. Some of the older men had smirks on thei
r faces, they knew that Joe Class had it coming for a long time. He wiped his bloody nose with the back of his hand and grunted at Miles before standing up shakily onto his booted feet and walking slowly out of the room. The front door slammed as Alexandra sat there awkwardly with the blankets held up to her chin in fear. She glanced out the window and saw Joe trotting down the mountain, still looking tense and enormous.

  “Nice fuckin’ job, Miles. You’re a great leader bro; don’t listen to a menace like him.” Said George, an older member.

  Miles walked over to Alexandra as he relaxed slightly and wiped a layer of thick sweat from his brow. His eyes still blazed with fury as he shut the door in anger, ignoring the rest of the men as he sat down on the bed and placed an arm around her. He grabbed her so tightly that it slightly hurt and she winced before she smacked his arm.

  “Are you trying to squeeze me to death?” She asked angrily.

  His eyes bulged out in shock as he shook his head quickly and took a deep breath before cupping his face in his sweaty hands, “No, sweetie. God, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was still so riled up from the fight and sometimes it’s hard for me to control my strength. Are you alright?”

  “Yeah. I didn’t realize how strong you are… I know you were just trying to wrap your arm around me but you could’ve accidentally crushed my ribcage!”

  “I know,” he muttered in disappointment as he sighed, “I could never forgive myself if I did something like that. Sometimes I forget how damn strong I am, especially when I’ve just gotten into a fight. All the adrenaline gives me a mad amount of strength. I was just trying to comfort you.”

  Alexandra watched his expression soften as he breathed deeply and calmed down. He still looked so intimidating and she couldn’t believe how much he’d frightened her during the fight. His eyes looked maddening and so did his clenched jaw. She had to pat him on the back in a soothing way to get him to finally return one hundred percent back to normal.

  “You should go talk to your men. It was pretty fucked up of you to slam the door in their faces when they were just supporting you. No one wanted him here. You did the right thing, sweetheart.”

  Miles looked at her and reached his hand up which made her cringe slightly. He squinted at her in sadness as he softly moved his fingers towards her cheek and caressed it gently. She smiled at his touch and felt bad for recoiling when he raised his hand. It just frightened her after seeing him in action. He was like something else entirely. A savage, dangerous and untamed beast.

  But she knew he was acting on his killer instincts and he couldn’t control that. She knew he would also never hurt her because he loved her. He was just a sweet bad boy to her, but a vicious killer around enemies or anyone who caused trouble…. As well as his hit list. She was scared of him in those situations, but she knew it was a good thing. He would always take care of her, and keep her safe. He was her guardian alpha, and she was his ol’ lady to protect.

  “I’ll go talk to them,” Miles said, “How about when I get back in a minute we shower together. I think that might be fun…” He winked at her as he took another deep breath. She could tell he was almost back to normal Miles, and so she stroked his hair as she moved her hand down to his muscular shoulder and squeezed. His muscles were rock hard, and when she looked down at his crotch she could see a big bulge poking against his jeans as he stared at her busty cleavage. Looked like someone was horny, and so was she. She smiled and shoved him teasingly off the bed.

  “Get out of here, you bad boy, you,” she winked.

  “I will return momentarily,” he said in a goofy voice.

  “What will you do to me?” Alexandra asked with a smirk on her face as she bit her lip in a seductive manner.

  “What will I do you to? I’ll tell you what I’m going to do to you. I’m going to do what I always do, honey. I’m going to fuck you with my big cock,” he muttered, as his expression hardened dominantly.

  NINETEEN

  Miles walked back into the room five minutes later. Five minutes of which Alexandra had spent undressing and rummaging through her drawer to find the skimpiest thong she could put on. She found a lime green one with lacy material in the front of threw it on quickly the moment before he opened the door.

  When he saw her his jaw dropped, and his eyes squinted as he closed his mouth and smirked happily. He looked horny as hell and Alexandra knew she wanted a piece of that big, bad cock of his. The first time it hurt so bad, but felt so good, and this time she figured she might be able to handle the size of his manhood with a little more ease. He still made her nervous because he was so handsome and muscular, unlike any of the nasty men she’d been with in the past.

  She stood there waiting for him to make a move on her and watched him slowly unbutton his shirt and toss it onto the ground. He was still sweaty and it made him look even sexier as the sunlight shone on his glistening chest muscles and ripped biceps which bulged out as he unbuttoned his jeans and slung them across the room. His cock was bulging out of the waistband of his tight boxers, and Alexandra felt her mouth watering at the sight of his head which stuck out like a special treat that she wasn’t allowed to have until he gave her permission.

  “Turn around and bend over on the bed. Show me that fucking sexy ass of yours, baby,” he muttered with a deep, raspy voice.

  Alexandra wanted to tease him back by saying something witty or slutty but couldn’t think of anything. He had her at his command, and he was so good at making her feel nervous and shaky. God, he was just so hot. She turned around as she felt her legs buckle in anticipation and sprawled her upper body over the edge of the bed, as she stuck her big ass out in the air.

  She felt Miles walk up behind her and mount her slightly with his thick, toned hips pressed against her ass cheeks. She could feel his bulge through his boxer briefs, and the bare head of his cock pressing up against her crack. She couldn’t believe it, but she was already starting to drip from her pussy. She was so wet for him.

  “Fuck me,” she said.

  “I’m going to, and it’s going to be hard and fast. So I hope you’re ready for that.”

  “I am,” she said shakily, but I didn’t know if she was. He sure was quick with that cock; she felt his hands pulling her thong to the side one second, and then the next second his thick head was pressing up against her moist cunt, sliding up and down it as it sent tickles throughout her body. She couldn’t wait any longer, and so she reached back and grabbed his hip and pulled it towards her to let him know she was ready for his big, beefy dick. She wanted it to spread her open, penetrate her, and dominate her. She wanted him so bad.

  She felt the tip of Miles’ cock busting right through her tight little pussy. He made her feel so dirty, and yet at the same time so classy. When he fucked her, it was all business, all pleasure for the both of them. The rest of his throbbing shaft slid into her with ease, and she gasped for air when she felt the entirety of his dick in her walls. He was so long, and he penetrated her fully before pulling out for a split second, only to slam himself back inside of her. He started fucking her slowly, pulling almost all the way out and then ramming his cock back into her very quickly.

  “Does that feel good, baby?” He moaned softly.

  “Yeah… So good….”

  He slammed into her. Hard. His hips slapped against her ass cheeks as he began railing the hell out of her; pummeling her hard and deep with his big hard dick. She felt him squeeze her chunky ass cheeks together as she gripped onto the comforter and pressed her face into it to muffle her loud moans and screams. Alexandra had never been fucked so hard in her life, and Miles’ dick felt like it could break metal the way it penetrated her so hard and deep.

  He quickly twisted her onto her stomach while somehow managing to keep his cock deep in her pussy, and then began railing her missionary style as he spread her legs back over her head and crashed himself into her repeatedly. His tongue bobbed out of his mouth and he licked his lips as he stared at Alexandra’s big tits,
and then he crouched down and began sucking on them while he made sure to keep the fast, aggressive pace of his cock pumping in and out of her.

  The sweet juices of her pussy ran down her ass cheeks and onto the bed as Miles’ dick made sopping wet noises with each thrust, and he seemed to become harder than ever when Alexandra began to climax. She came all over his glistening shaft and hanging balls as she threw her head back and felt my eyes roll back into their sockets in absolute ecstasy.

  “Oh my God…” She muttered breathlessly as she felt his lips press against hers and his tongue burst between her lips and make its way into her mouth which he explored hungrily like the nasty pervert he was.

  Alexandra pressed her tongue against his and swirled it around as he recoiled from the kiss, and began squeezing her tits as he sucked on them once again while keeping her right leg held high up into the air to allow himself to penetrate her balls deep.

  “Fuck me even harder.” She yelped.

  His pace quickened to that of an Olympic medalist as he grabbed both of Alexandra’s legs and swayed his hips back and forth; pumping in and out of her tight dripping honey pot with his big shaft, and hitting all the right spots. Alexandra felt so dirty, so violated, and so loved at the same time. Miles’ face blazed with intensity as he continued to pummel into her pussy while he reached down and squeezed her ass cheeks as his back straightened up. The muscles in his chest tightened and relaxed, and all the little lines of definition were visible through the glistening sweat covering his tan, hard body.

  “You’re so fucking hot,” he moaned, “I’m going to come in you, and this time it’s going to be an even bigger load than before.”

  “I want your cum…” She groaned.

  His abs formed into the most chiseled six pack Alexandra had ever seen as he pulled back and rammed himself into her so hard that she felt herself sliding back on the comforter all the way to the headboard. They were all the way on the bed now after having started on the end of it, and her head slapped lightly against the wooden headboard as Miles pounded her hard and fast with his big alpha cock.