Reckless Redemption: A Bad Blooded Rebel Novel (Bad Blooded Rebel Series) (12 page)

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Danni
squirmed and wiggled as I pulled her panties off and tossed them to the floor. I
trailed my fingers up her leg until they rested right at her entrance. She was
already dripping wet and squirming. I rolled a finger around her clit and she
moaned aloud.

“Yes,
God!”

“It’s
Beau, actually, but I’ll settle for God,” I replied and she let out a breathy
laugh. I slid a finger inside her tight pussy and groaned at the feel of her
searing heat.

“Mm,
you’re ready for me, aren’t you?”

Danni
nodded and bucked her hips into my hand.

“Yes,
please,” she begged.

She
leaned her head up and locked her bright blue eyes with mine as I lowered my
head down between her legs. She watched me with wide, lust-filled eyes as I
removed my finger from her and sucked it into my mouth, moaning at the sweetness
of her.

“You
taste so fucking good. You are
definitely
my favorite flavor.”

Breathing
as if she’d just run a mile, Danni watched me lift the whipped cream can and
point the nozzle between her legs.

Gasping
and shivering as I sprayed cold, sweet whipped cream onto her pussy, she arched
her back and her hands tightly gripped the table. I sprayed more in a line up
her stomach and a little on each nipple. I planned on feasting on my favorite
parts of her. She was already delicious and just the thought of licking whipped
cream from her tight pussy made my dick quiver with anticipation.

Once
she was covered, I tossed the can to the floor and leaned my mouth down to one
of her breasts. We both moaned as I closed my mouth over her nipple and sucked
the sweet cream from her skin. I quickly moved to the other breast and licked
her clean, kneading both breasts with my hands. She was squirming as I licked
my way down her body, lapping up every drop of the whipped cream along the way.

As
soon as I made it down between her legs, I dove right in, flattening my tongue
and licking her pussy hard. She screamed out in pleasure and her hands moved
from the table to grab fistfuls of my hair. I slowly sucked the whipped cream
from her sweet wet folds, torturously pressing my tongue hard against her clit
and making her shake with want.

“Beau,
please,” she begged, pulling on my hair to try and make me move. I wasn’t going
to stop until I made her come hard.

Sliding
two fingers into her damp heat, I wiggled them back and forth and groaned, “Am
I torturing you, baby?”

“Yes,”
she whined.

“You
want me to fuck you hard, don’t you?”

“Yes!
Please!” she screamed in frustration.

I
loved making her go crazy with need for me. I’d wanted her back in my life and
my bed for so long, I was going to enjoy every minute of turning her body
inside out.

“Then
come for me first, Danni. I want you to come hard and before your orgasm barely
has time to rock you, I’ll slam my cock into you and fuck you until you
scream,” I growled.

Danni
arched her back even farther, almost lifting herself off the table. I moved my
mouth back to her clit and sucked it into my mouth. I felt her start to shake
even harder, and was rewarded when she came hard against my mouth. I moaned, tasting
every last drop of her release.

She
was still coming hard when I quickly moved off of her, pushed my boxers down,
and pulled her to the end of the table. Taking my hard cock into my hand, I
positioned it right at her entrance and then slammed into her without warning.
She cried out in pleasure and sat up, wrapping her legs around my waist.

“Fuck!”
I growled.

“Oh
God, yes!” she moaned loudly, gripping my arms as I pounded into her giving her
just what she begged for.

I
leaned down to cover her body and pressed my lips to hers, forcing my tongue
inside her sweet mouth.

Moving
her hands from my arms, she wrapped them around my shoulders. As she raked her
nails down my back, I could feel her inner walls clenching and knew she was
racing toward another orgasm. I never slowed down my pace…I wanted her to
completely come apart for me. I was speeding toward my own release and I wanted
us to come together.

She
started panting and breathing heavily and when I reached down between us and
pressed my thumb onto her swollen clit, she shattered around me. I could feel
her release rolling down my cock. The feel of her coming on my dick set me off
and I came hard inside her, burying my face into her neck.

“Oh
my god, Beau, that was amazing,” Danni said breathlessly.

“I
think that was the best breakfast I’ve ever had at this table,” I murmured against
her neck.

She
shivered and laughed. “I should hope so.”

As
I slid out of her, she groaned and said, “Damn it, now I’m all sticky.”

I
cocked my head and smiled at her.

“Well,
how about we get a shower and have a repeat of last night?”

Her
blue eyes twinkled and she giggled. “Geez, you really are insatiable, aren’t
you?”

“Hey,
we have a lot of lost time to make up for.” I scooped her up in my arms and she
squealed as I kissed her lips and carried her down the hallway.

 

 

 

“Have
I told you how much I love your hair?” Danni asked.

We
were in my bed with our legs tangled together. My head was on her chest and I
listened to her heart beat while she played with my hair.

“Mm,
you might have mentioned it,” I answered. “God I could fall asleep right now
with you doing that shit. This is so relaxing lying here with you.”

She
sighed contentedly and said, “It is. I still can’t believe this is real. I keep
waiting to wake up from this dream.”

“So
do I,” I admitted. “There were a lot of times I thought you were really here
but it was my booze-filled mind fucking with me.”

“Oh
Beau,” Danni whispered sadly. “It hurt so much to see you that way and knowing
it was all because of me.”

I
raised my head and stared into her eyes. Her bottom lip was trembling and I
reached up to caress her cheek.

“Baby,
none of that was your fault. I am the one that fucked everything up. I ruined
us, not you. Please don’t talk like that.”

“I
can’t help it. When I first got here to Cincinnati, I was devastated that first
time I saw you again.”

“What
are you talking about?” I asked her.

The
first time I saw her when she came back I had woken up in the morning and she
was in my house cooking breakfast. I remember being hung over but I didn’t
think I looked too bad.

“You
came here that first morning and made me breakfast, didn’t you?”

She
shook her head and looked as if she were fighting tears.

“I
came here the night before,” she confessed. “You were completely out of it. You
thought I wasn’t real and that you were dreaming. You didn’t even know what day
it was or hell, even if it was day or night. It was heartbreaking to see you
that way.”

I
blinked in surprise at her words.

“Danni,
I had no idea,” I whispered, running my thumb along her bottom lip. “I don’t
even know what to say. I don’t remember that and it makes me sick that I
don’t.”

“Beau,
it wasn’t your-”

“Fault?
Of course
it was my fault. I did this to myself. Being too stubborn in
the beginning and letting you go, fucking that girl in New York, drinking myself
into oblivion…that was all me Danni, not you.” I reached up and wiped a tear
from her eyes just as it fell.

“Hey,
don’t cry,” I whispered.

“I
can’t help it. I was just so broken by what happened in New York that I let it
consume me. I didn’t know how bad things had gotten until Ev called me.”

“Wait,
what? What do you mean Ev called you?”

Danni
sniffed and said, “You have no idea what happened the night before I came here,
do you?”

Fear
shot through me as I saw the look on her face. Judging from her expression I
knew this wasn’t going to be good.

“Danni,
please tell me what you’re talking about.”

She
sighed and another tear fell.

She
took a deep breath and explained, “The day before I came here, the guys staged
an intervention for you and it didn’t go well.”

What
?
An
intervention
? Was she kidding me? How could I not remember that? I
was dumbfounded. I had a million questions but I couldn’t seem to form the
words.

Thankfully
she continued, “I guess it was really bad. You even tried to punch Jude in the
face. That’s when Everleigh stepped in and calmed you down. Apparently she was
the only one you would listen to…you even pushed Sadie away when she tried to
reason with you. There was talk of forcing you into rehab but you refused and
said you’d drive straight into a tree if anyone even tried.

“You
tried to grab your car keys and leave but Ryder blocked the door and threatened
to kick your ass if you walked out. You tried to attack him and he ended up
knocking you out cold. Everyone stayed with you that night while you slept it
off and that’s when Ev called me and told me what happened.”

I
was gutted. I just thought I had drank so much to numb the pain that I’d become
a zombie. I had absolutely no recollection of this intervention ever happening
and that scared the shit out of me. What else did I not remember?

“I
don’t remember that,” I croaked out, my voice hoarse.

She
combed her fingers through my long hair and said softly, “Of course you don’t.
You were battling severe alcoholism and denying that you had a serious
problem.”

“It
was all such a blur before you came back into my life that I can’t remember
much before that. The morning I woke up to find you in the kitchen cooking me
breakfast…I thought I was dead, that you were an angel. I was sure that was the
only way I’d ever get to see you again.”

“Oh
Beau,” she whispered, crying softly to herself. “I’m so sorry.”

“Baby,”
I said, moving off her chest and sitting up next to her. I pulled her into my
arms and continued. “Don’t be sorry for me. I am the one that fucked this whole
thing up and the one that needs to apologize. Seems that I have a lot of
apologizing to do.”

I
was shocked. I couldn’t believe I had drank so much that I could completely
forget an intervention, trying to attack two of my best friends, and being
knocked unconscious. Not to mention I couldn’t even remember when Danni
actually came here. Holy shit…what else had I blocked out?

“Well,
you are off to a good start,” she murmured into my chest.

“I
love you more than anything and I forgave all of that a long time ago. I know
you say I shouldn’t feel guilty, but I can’t help that I do. If I’d given you
the chance to apologize in the beginning and hadn’t pushed you away, this past
year wouldn’t have happened.”

“Danni
you can’t think like that. You did what you had to do and I understand that.
After everything I’ve done how in the hell could you forgive me and be here
with me now?”

She
pulled her head up to look me in the eyes.

Placing
her hand over my heart, she said, “Because of this,” she whispered. “You have
an amazing heart that’s so full of love and that’s why I’m here. It took me a
long time to get here but I can guarantee I’m never letting go of you. I hope
you don’t mind giving me your heart because I plan to keep hold of it for good.
And don’t worry about trying to win my heart because it’s yours. It’s always
been yours.”

“God,
I’m so lucky,” I said before pulling her lips to mine.

I
knew I had a lot of apologizing to do and things to make up for, but first I
planned on making a lot up to Danni, one kiss at a time.

 

 

 

The
next day I called the guys and arranged to meet up for dinner at the local
steakhouse. This intervention thing was really eating away at me and I couldn’t
believe no one had told me about it. I needed to address it, not just for me,
but to have the chance to apologize to them as well.

I
was early and had already gotten us a table in the back where it was quiet. I
may be in love with Danni, but I could still flirt when I needed to so I managed
to convince the waitress to boot another party that was waiting and let me take
their table. Sometimes being a celebrity has its kicks.

I’d
ordered a soda and was glancing through the menu when the guys showed up.

“Hey,”
I said to them, bumping fists as they all took their seats in the booth.
“What’s going on?”

“Nothing
much,” Jude said. “I’m glad you called tonight, I had to get out of the house.”

“Why?
What’s up? Sadie been bothering you?” I asked him.

“No,
not really. She’s just been playing ‘Trigger’ on repeat for about four fucking
hours trying to get it perfect and it was really irritating me.”

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