Authors: Amy Kyle
ROMANCE: BAD BOY ROMANCE: Entrapment ( Alpha Bad Boy College Romance Book 1) (Contemporary New Adult Alpha Male Romance) (4 page)
Jordan had no idea that they had garnered such an audience and probably wouldn’t have cared if he had. “I can feel the power inside you little girl. I don’t know where you came from, but I think that I’m grateful that this job has brought me into your gravity. My cock is full and I can feel my balls churning with the need for some kind of release. They’re boiling from the inside out and I need to explode.” Jordan pushed with all of his might, slamming into her and making her grunt with little bits of drool now falling from her mouth and onto the leather clad seat in back.
Lila was preoccupied and her mind was completely overwhelmed with a certain pleasure that had never visited her before. This was what some girls called the little death. She had always thought that she was immune to such nonsense, but the way that her body was reacting told a different tale. Her eyes were bulging. Her mouth was open and there was nothing that she could do, as her arms gave out and she fell with her ass still perched in the air. “
Jordan is a name that is going to be etched on my lips for the rest of my life. I can’t even begin to describe what I’m feeling, except that I don’t even know how it’s possible that he can bring this out of me.”
He was the only one that she could think of. It scared her to think that a man like this actually existed. She was used to being used and then thrown away like yesterday’s garbage. She had learned to lose a part of herself during those times. It was almost like a transcendent moment of her looking down upon her body and not even caring anymore. He was different, but what she didn’t realize was that he was going to be very difficult to live with. His mood swings and the way that he acted aloof and stoic was going to become hard for her to handle.
“I need you…I fucking need you, Lila…YESSSSSSS.” Through clenched teeth, he pile drove his body against her. His ass cheeks flexed and then he heard those people gasping behind him. He was balls deep and shuddering through one of the most intense orgasms of his life. It made him swallow and realize that he was parched and in need of something to quench the thirst. He smiled knowingly at those that had their hands pressed up against the glass inside the dealership.
“I can’t even say the words… I think I’m going to allow my body to tell you everything that you need to know.” Her voice was hoarse and she lay there in a compromising position. She didn’t even care that she was making a bit of a spectacle of herself. It looked like she had been overcome with desire. “
He’s restoring my faith in what a man is supposed to be like. Piece by piece, he’s putting me back together again. I have always wondered my worth. He’s going to take care of me and keep me like nobody has been able to do. A man can be kind. Love doesn’t have to come from a place of disgust.”
“I can’t believe that I’m still hard. Even after going off like that and seeing my jizz drizzle out from within you, I still need more.” Jordan had lost his way a long time ago, but maybe she could guide him with her hand back to the land of the living. He thought of himself as dead inside, but there was a glimmer of hope with a girl like Lila in his bed and his heart. “You are amazing. It couldn’t be easy living in captivity and I hope that you never have to go through that again. By god as my witness, I will make sure that no man ever uses you like that. Those days are over.” He wasn’t sure if
he could really fulfill that promise. Jamison was a man that liked to get his own way. Jordan had only been assigned to the flesh trade to make sure that everything was going according to plan.
He had stopped an undercover officer from getting too close. His body would never be found. He didn’t care about the man’s kids or the family that would mourn his loss. They would be left without closure and that would take its toll on the family and split it down the middle. They would never be the same again.
“I think that we should leave…before we…” She didn’t get a chance to say much more, as a police car had rolled up onto the scene. “
I have always avoided the authorities as a matter of necessity. They told me from the very beginning when they took me that I could never reach out to anybody for help. I may not have been able to do that then, but now was another matter. Jordan might be my savior, but could I really get my hopes up. Incarceration was not something that I feared, but I really didn’t want to spend hours going over every detail of what had happened to me.
“Stay here and let me handle this. Make yourself more presentable and try not to look guilty of anything.” Jordan turned to see the police officer coming closer. He had his hand on his hip touching the gun and unclipping the holster. It looked like things were going to get ugly. There really wasn’t anything that either one of them could do. The police officer looked like he meant business and his partner was now getting out with billy club in hand. Jordan didn’t want to use force, but if he was put into a corner, then he would have no choice. It wouldn’t be the first time that he had killed a cop and it wouldn’t be the last.
THE END
Anna is in a dilemma; she has been kidnapped. She is thinking about her ex Tony and how much she loves him. It was early dawn by the sandy sea. My name is Anna Jones and I am a Security Specialist. I do not know if I am moving to live or perish. Backward at the base the sergeant who is the male parent of Anna is drastically trying to contact Tony Ward. He reaches Tony, who is on the way to the airport. He is about to bring a vacation out of the rural area. His telephone rings, he reluctantly answers. Hello? Yes, Sergeant Jones. I am about to head out the door. Taking a much needed vacation. Sergeant Jones to Tony. “I need you Tony” I no longer go under you Sarge, he cries. “It is Anna.” Tony drops his cup of teas. “Is she alright?” Sergeant answers. “I do not recognize. She has been kidnapped and I have no clue where she may be?” The kidnappers called to state that they accepted her. They admitted her to say daddy and then they hung up the phone.” Tony paces the floor. “You have no clue who or where?” Sergeant answers. “No!” “We came to see her.” Tony grabs his keys. “I am on my way!” He races out of the doorway. The kidnapper is talking to Anna. “Hey beautiful” George the kidnapper whisper in her ear, “I cognize you are questioning why we deliver you.” Yes, why? “I am in love with you and we will be married.” Anna begins to weep. George the evil kidnapper laughs hysterically. “My father will pay you. Just let me go.” I want you and I want you for myself and I want your ex-boyfriend Tony dead. The Kidnapper exits the room laughing. The only thing for Anna to do is write in her Journal. I’m longing for Tony to come through, just walk with me as my hair blows with the breeze. I know he would come, because it was his daily ritual. His eyes were the color of the bluebird from the sky, which was enchanting and very delicate. They were similar to flowers which represents such a wonderful shift for me. Time is passing and I will be wed to this monster. Tony has reached the area where the Sergeant is waiting upon another call.
“Anything?” No, nothing at all. Tony I am worried. “We will find her.” The phone rings. The kidnapper, “I want Tony. Is he there? Tony snatches the phone. “I am here, what do you want?” I want your head on a plate. The kidnapper laughs and hangs up the phone. The person she longs to love and become his wife is Anna. She is in a dilemma; she is about to be married off to someone she does not know or love. She is sharing her thoughts in her journal about the love by the sea. Tony is her love by the sea. I don’t know what to do. Can I force myself to fall in love? Maybe I should just try to run away? I do not want him; I do not need him. I need that true love that can sweep me off of my feet. The love like no other. Why can’t I get that love? It was early morning by the sandy sea. I was longing for this man to come through and rescue me from the enemy. I knew he would come. He will not leave me alone. To me this is an enchanting and very delicately handsome Navy Seal. I recall the day we stepped into the lighthouse. There is a spiral staircase that totally takes over the room. At the top, he opens a door to reveal an enclosed terrace. With a small table for two. The wind is whipping through my hair as he gently pushed my hair from my face. The seagulls are singing and my inside is squealing. That day I will hold in my heart forever. All of a sudden reality strikes as the enemy is trying to keep me as his. This evil person challenged Tony a battle for my love. Tony agreed, because he thought the same as me. My step brother is greedy, vile, and a malice. It wasn't just me that had such a low opinion of him. The whole principal division that felt the same as well. He never expected more of us than he gave of himself, and he expected the world from us. He demanded every ounce of my love and faith is hard to describe really, because he always go above and beyond to please me. He is more than a father to me, he is also my hero. I will follow him into any battle with no regrets. I really appreciate my father for his love and also his concern for me. One thing that is important to me is my love for Tony, which has been hiding until now. I want my father to understand the love I have for Tony. I never realized how much I still loved him until now. Anna is in a spot with obliged separates; she has been making. She is sharing her examinations in her journal about the expert of the ocean. I don't understand what to look for. Will I push myself to experience animating affections for as time leads on? Possibly I should essentially go out? I won't emerge with him; I am not attracting more proximate to him. I require that combining supposition that can shipshape me up off my feet and that would be Tony. They glow like no other. Is there any vivacious inspiration driving why I wouldn't keep up the ability to produce that crap? It was early morning by the sandy sea. My division is Anna Jones and I am a Security Master. I don't ken whether I am impelling approach to oversee, regulate live staggering. In a verbalize at the base Sergeant Jones, who is the male sentinel of Anna is on an extraordinarily key level attempting to contact Tony Ward. He comes to Tony, who hustles to the air stockroom. I later discovered how this happened. He is beginning to get a getaway out of the country. His telephone rings, he reluctantly replies. Howdy? Positive, Sergeant Jones. I am beginning to surrender the zone. Beginning an all that essentially required getaway. Sergeant Jones to Tony. "I require you Tony" I no more work under you Sarge, he sobs. "It is Anna." Tony drops his pecks. "Is she reinforcing?" Sergeant answers. "I don't have the foggiest thought. She was shocked and I have no idea where she may be?" The faulty lovely occasions called to extricate that they inspected that she. They approved her to verbalize father and a brief time compass later they hung up the telephone." Tony paces the floor. "You have no beginning who or where?" Sergeant answers. "No!" "We found the opportunity to discover her." Tony finds his keys. "I am in peregrinate!" He surges out of the subdivision. The criminal is talking with Anna. "Hey heavenly" Criminal, "I know you are calling for in the matter of why we approve you." Certifiable, why positively? "I am drenched by you, and we will be hitched." Anna begins to wail precisely. Evildoer snickers insane. "My father will pay you. On a really basic level discharge me." I require you and I require your ex Tony dead. The Villain leaves the room laughing. George the evildoer turns and approaches, Anna over the victualing up table. He spreads her legs isolated. She is polarizing and ricocheting into what is beginning to act out as projected. She auricular recognizes his belt driving forward control over the sound of his zipper. Jesse the second transgressor goes into the room. "Administrator we require you!" George releases Anna. She is decremented as she takes out her jeans up speedily and hastily. The key affectability toward Anna to do is indent in her Diary. I'm throbbing for Tony to come through, with an astoundingly crucial level stroll around me as my hair blows with the air. I ken he would do, in light of the way that it was his reliably custom. His visual perceivers were the shade of the bluebird from the heavens, which was immersing and astoundingly unreliable. They were similar to develops which examines such a psychic change for me. Time is slipping away and I will be hitched to this tool. I fretted at my visual perceivers as each one of the letters on the page is going together. I would slant toward, not to nod off on this blot, even in the event that I do, would it be an attitudinal thought for me to suffer for my brilliance? Something obscured on the screen in advance of me and looking down I optically recognized I had a message. Anything wanting to redirect me from the foggy data surges of words and passion as I moved my pin to make his appointment. With one hand she put weight on his perineum kneading it and started giving his prostate incitement through it which was making pre-cum squirt out of his chicken outside his ability to control. With the other hand she utilized her salivation as ointment and started giving him a hand work as she sucked on his balls pulling them down to keep him from cumming too rapidly. At last, when she detected he could no more take it and he started groaning all the more boisterously she moved her lips up to his blood filled purple head and drove his rooster profoundly inside her mouth until he was solidly against the back of her throat. She sucked him internal and back fucking him hard as she dragged her nails against the base of his pole and balls. He came so hard that she could feel his heap hit the back of her throat with power and the hot spurts of cum pleased her as she gulped them. Wave after influx of orgasmic delight overpowered him until he doesn't ha anything left and he fell back against the entryway with moans of alleviation and joy. Back to Tony he is daydreaming about Anna. I recollect that her grin as she expressed, "gives up to the stairs" We fucked on each stairs at the lighthouse by the sea. Anna in the room she is locked in rubbing herself as she remanence. Anna's areolas set as she fantasized making sultry love to aurally see Tony. Her fingers shiver as they experience her jeans. They considered his sensitive facial hair, beating her thighs and his blue visual perceivers looking at her while she yelled his assignment made them cover a moan. Straying in la-la land, her overall that really matters burst with cum like never up to. Shear legs trembled as her heart pounds quicker and snappier. George moves into the room and gets her at the break of the daylight. "At whatever point I ambulate around on you are culminating yourself. I will put this broad bit of meat in that, really little mouth of yours. Anna slides into the corner and get-together. "Do whatever it takes not to be uneasy, I am not starting to hurt y
ou. I as of late expected that would afford you a chance token that I will come back to dress you for us so to be wed. "George laughs. Tony has died in the zone where the Sergeant is holding up upon another call. "Anything?" No, nothing by any stretch of the innovative vitality. Tony I am trouble. "We will learn here." The phone packs. The criminal, "I ask Tony. It is ensured to say that he is there? Tony takes the phone. "I am here, what do you require?" I want your head on a plate. The criminal laughs and hangs up the phone. The person she longs to love and change into his wife is Anna. She is in an issues, she will be offered to some individual she doesn't know or love. She is sharing her reflections in her journal about the love life of the sea. Tony is her fellowship by the ocean. I don't understand what is sickening about it. Would I bear the ability to drive myself to experience vivacious affections for? Potentially, I ought to in a general sense attempt to come away? I am not approaching with him; I didn't issue with him. I suggest that individual supposition that can tidy me up off my feet. The thankfulness like no other. Is there any legitimate to justifiable reason inspiration driving why I wouldn't have the capacity to bring that family relationship? It was early first light by the sandy sea. I was hurting for this human race to do through and rescue me from the enemy. I generally knew he'd come around. He won't permit me to sit unbothered. To me this is a shocker and surely exceptional looking Ocean power Seal. I recall the day we bowed into the reference stage. There is a winding staircase that thoroughly expects control over the room. At the summit, he spreads out an approach to manage arrangement pull haul out an encased yard. There was to some degree table with two seats. The current of air is whipping through my hair as he delicately beat my hair from my ear. The seagulls are singing and mine inside is shouting. That day I will live in my brilliance diligently. Startlingly reality strikes as the enemy is attempting to most removed point me as his. This malevolent individual attempted Tony a battle for my nectar. Tony agreed, in light of the way that he believed the same as me. My criminal is avaricious, astonishing, and a hazardous import. My Tony is still the one I adore. I will tell him that I am so loathsome to thoughtlessness him. She is wrapped in her journal about the centrality of the ocean. My legs are climbing and hanging, beating in show and feeling irrelevant confined. I won't touch myself 'in the not especially shut off past. My mid-zones are my finished motivation driving meeting of perspective. My hands coast, a little workmanship object as quick as time licenses around and around. My fingers stroke, my thumbs brush the swollen areolas. I press and press deliberately, then harder. I have to look myself in light of the way that that sharp man may fall into the room. My long, thin fingernails touch purposefully back and fore. I genuinely must manage that nail varnish. My neck and mid-bits are pink, suffused with blood as the warm, shivering sensation spreads over my upper center redirection. My legs, cut willingly together, my knees rise and make the stay away from a pulling in musicality. Rapidly I require more petroleum. This time I clean it into the unfilled of my midsection get. My paunch crotch is particularly urgent for two or three reasons, and starting there I perceive how to make a key routine measure of oil in there, only for me. One pointer dunks demandingly into the lake. This finger slides, intense, down over my pubic hair. The hair causes the oil and a brief compass later I have to return to what it over once more. I supplement this until my pubic hair is sparkling with the wet oil. My finger winds barely further down with each utilization of the oil. My establishments are in scarcely a second separate around two feet and my knees are raised a bit. I can make my finger as it has specifically taken a jump between my legs. It moves down further, sliding wetly around my vagina. In a matter of minutes, the full range is unsafe with the petroleum. I can promise that my sex bud is swollen and standing clear of the joining folds of tissue. My clitoris throb musically under my finger. It brings a pulse, a strong living free. Blast the entryway opens wide. It is George. "Despite everything you writing in the book?" He grabs it from Anna's and starts to peruse out loud. "Give me a chance to find out what you did here. You have been writing in this doltish book for a considerable length of time." It is joined with to be held and stroked all the same I won't withstand that. Anna shouts for George to get his goddamn hands off of her. He snickers and clears out. Anna pondering internally. "After a short time I rub my clitoris until it gets swollen thing of him. While considering Tony that is my solid suit and I love him." Anna has her hands in her jeans as she is astoundingly hot and nectar. In what way, might I encounter now?
