The Yeah, Baby Series

Double crap. Still no sign of Lucas. On the plus side, it didn’t look like this guy had come over here for nefarious purposes. He’d come to flirt with Lucas’s step-sister, who was single and most definitely not pregnant with her step-brother’s baby. I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and smoothed the skirt of my dress so it covered my thigh since his eyes were locked on the bare skin showing there. On second thought, fixing my dress might not have been my best decision tonight because his gaze moved from my legs to my boobs. They’d always caught guys’ attention since they’d practically appeared overnight in high school. With them being slightly bigger from the pregnancy already, they were even more of a guy magnet. I was also regretting my choice in dress as he claimed Lucas’s chair and stared at my chest.

“You’re Jade, right?”

I cleared my throat, drawing his gaze up to my face. The grin he gave me was unapologetic, and kind of bordering on sleazy. “Yup, that’s me.”

“I’m Charles Montgomery the third.”

He sounded like a pompous ass! One who’d taken hold of my hand and was tracing circles in the palm with one of his fingers.

“I’d like my hand back, please.”

His hold tightened when I tried to tug it away. Better make that an aggressive, arrogant ass.

“And I’d like to keep it,” he murmured. “How about we come to a deal of some kind. I’m sure I can persuade you to my way of thinking.”

“I’m not interested,” I hissed, tugging harder. His hold became painful, making me cringe. “Please,” I whimpered.

“Now that’s a word I’d like to hear you say, but in a more private setting.” My stomach churned as he leaned in closer. The smell of scotch on his breath was overwhelming. "We both know I’ve got exactly what a girl like you wants in a man. A fat wallet and an even fatter—“

He didn’t get the chance to finish his offensive comment. Lucas had returned and jerked him out of his chair by the collar of his shirt. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing, Montgomery?”

“Nothing that concerns you, St. James. The girl and I were just coming to an understanding.”

Lucas’s gaze swept me up and down, checking to make sure I was okay. Fury flared in his eyes when he caught sight of me holding my wrist gingerly. I jumped up from my chair when he pulled Charles even closer.

“It looks like Jade wants nothing to do with you or your understanding. So how about you keep your hands off her.”

“Please,” Charles sputtered. “A woman like her wouldn’t be offended by my offer. I was going to be very generous with her.”

“Shut the fuck up before I make you,” Lucas growled.

“Why are you so pissed off?” As crazy as it seemed, Charles looked like he truly didn’t understand Lucas’s anger. “You should be happy to get her off your hands after the way her mother trapped your father into marriage.”

I gasped in outrage at the slight to my mom, the sound reminding both men of my presence.

“You know what? I don’t have time for this shit.” Lucas punctuated his statement with a sharp jab to Charles’s chin, releasing his collar and letting him fall to the ground. Then he reached for me and ushered me out of the room.

Lucas had fully explained his situations and concerns before I completely agreed to attend the dinner. I was pretty sure his plan to lure clients on his own without the help of his current board had been thrown out the window. Practically dragging me from the most expensive restaurant in town while threatening a colleague and punching him in the face probably wasn’t the best way to earn anyone’s business

10

Lucas

I kept a firm grip on Jade’s hand, dragging her away from the lecherous asshole who’d had the nerve to touch what was mine. Glancing behind to make sure I wasn’t going too fast, my eyes once again skimmed over her.

When she had walked down the steps earlier in the evening (informing me it was the only way to make a grand entrance), she’d taken my breath away. Her platinum hair was pulled back into a long, straight ponytail, showing off her neck, with sparkling studs in her ears. Her collarbone and shoulders were bare save for the tiny straps of her emerald green dress. The rest of the shimmery fabric molded to her body, those unbelievable curves, making my mouth water. The dress fell to just above her knees, but there was a peeking split on her left side going up higher than I was comfortable with.

I’d managed to keep my trap shut and deal with it, not wanting to spoil what would probably be the only good thing about her evening besides an outrageously expensive steak. It had taken all of my strength to walk out the door instead of sweeping her back upstairs to the bedroom.

After watching these assholes drool over her and being forced to pretend I didn’t care, I was already at a breaking point. But, to walk up to her being propositioned was more than I could take.

Before we reached the front of the restaurant, I’d texted my driver to come and pick us up. Nights like these, I always had a driver so I could drink with my colleagues. However, I’d been doing my best to dazzle Jade and I’d brought her in a stretch limousine. She’d laughed and told me I was being too over the top, but the excited twinkle in her green eyes confirmed I’d made the right choice.

Within minutes of arriving outside, the limo came to a stop at the curb, and we slipped inside. I tugged Jade close to me on the bench seat and picked up the phone to speak with the driver.

“Back to the house.” Jade shifted and her tits pressed against my side, causing my pants to be in serious jeopardy of shredding around the teeth of the zipper. “Take the long way,” I snapped and tossed the phone back into its cradle.

Without wasting any more time, I grasped her small waist and lifted her over my lap, so she was straddling me. Our mouths connected and the temperature in the enclosed space exploded. She tasted like chocolate and caramel, her body was warm and pliant in my arms. Before I lost all sense of logic, my arm flopped around beside me until it found the button for the privacy screen and I heard it whoosh into place.

Working my mouth down her neck, one of my hands lowered the zipper on the back of her dress, while the other dropped a strap off of her shoulder. I kissed the bare spot while the loosening of her dress allowed me to pull the top down to her waist, freeing her heavy, naked tits. Then my hands cupped the globes, lifting them up as an offering and I latched onto one of her hard, pink nipples.

She cried out and rocked against me. I remembered everything about our first weekend together, especially how sensitive her nipples had been. But, the last few times we’d fucked, it was like they were ten times more so and I vaguely wondered if I could make her come just from playing with them.

It was a test for another day, though. I was so far gone, I was almost feral, sucking and biting a nipple with my mouth, while my fingers toyed with the other. Jade’s sweet cries and her strong grip on my head urged me to continue to torture her.

I backed away suddenly and set her back so she was restin

g on the edge of my knees. She looked dazed and confused, her lips rosy and swollen. I dragged the elastic from her hair, finger-combing it out so it fell around her perfect, naked tits. Then I seized the bunched fabric and tore it right down the center.

We both gasped at the same time, her more from the shock of the rendering of the fabric. I sucked in a breath and the sight of a very bare pussy under the sheer, white material of her panties. Holy fuck. She’d gotten waxed, smooth…

Jade was suddenly sitting where I’d been, her back against the seat, her legs spread as I tossed them over my shoulders and shoved my face into her core. Inhaling her delicious scent, I ruined yet another piece of clothing in my desperation to taste her.

A long, slow lick from bottom to the top had her squirming, her hands once again clutching my head, and she was begging for more.

“More what, Jade?” I urged, “Of this?” Another long lick, then a quick little bite on her clit. She jerked as though shocked.

“Yes. More of yo—your mouth on—oh, yes!”

I did as I was told, tongue fucking her until she was screaming. “You’re fucking soaked. I want you to come on my tongue, sweetheart. I want to taste it.” I sucked on her clit a couple more times, then slid my tongue inside to touch the little spot that sent her spiraling out of control.

I was about to come all over the floor of the fucking car, so I snatched her up and switched places with her again. As soon as she was on her knees, I unzipped and freed my cock with a wince as it bounced painfully off of my stomach. I was so hard, my dick was leaking out pre-come from the red, angry tip.

Jade stared at it hungrily and I groaned. “Now, sweetheart. Take it in your mouth—oh, fuck.” I couldn’t finish the command because she grasped the base of my cock and sucked it deep, making my eyes roll to the back of my head. Her movements were the tiniest bit unsure, just as they were the first time she took me on her knees. I loved the idea of her not having a lot of experience doing this before me. Fuck if that didn’t make it one hundred times hotter.