The Final Chase (Final Love Book 2) (11 page)

Chapter Twenty

“Jake Wild. Ever since you left the city and moved down to our little town, I have been waiting to see what you have been up to.” A supermodel-looking woman wearing a red dress, with curled blonde hair and who was probably close to my age, walked right up to Jake and kissed him on the cheek. She did not care that I was holding his hand or that she pushed the other couple out of the way.

“Marlene,” Jake acknowledged her but kept his face void of any emotions. I did not like that.

“I’m Cammy. Nice to meet you,” I said, interrupting her roving eyes.

“Oh, pardon, didn’t see you there.  I’m Marlene Debarue, James’s sister. We own all of the Rue Diamonds in the country.”  She bitch-smiled at me. Like I cared. I was more of a sapphire girl, anyway. James was rolling his eyes like she was the bratty little sister.

“Wonderful to meet you.” It was hard for me to reel in the bitchiness, but I was succeeding thus far.

“I’m so excited you have resurfaced. It’s been, what, five years? What have you been up to? We must get together, for old times’ sake.”  Oh dear God, did Jake penetrate this skanky woman’s vagina? Ew.

“I’ve been running a rescue for exotic animals,” he commented, but didn’t elaborate.

“Animals?” She gasped at the word.

“Yes. All sorts.” He was short in his answer. I could tell he wasn’t too happy to be around this woman, either. James and his date were watching their conversation with absolute attention.

“I can’t picture you around animals. I mean, you’re Jake Wild.” She was looking at him like she was trying to figure him out. If I was being honest, this conversation was starting to confuse me, and I didn’t like that.

“So how do you two know each other?” I asked, voicing the question I had been asking internally since she walked up.

“We played in the same circles back in the day. Much has changed but it seems you still fill out a tux very well.” She turned back to him and eyed him up. Ew. I was done with her eye-fucking him.

“That he does. You should see him at the rescue, talk about melting panties!”  I fanned myself and Jake covered his laugh with a cough. Marlene’s eyes darted to mine.

“Cammy, may I have a word with you?” She wrapped her hand around mine and pulled me away from Jake. Not wanting to make a huge scene, I allowed.

“Are you and Jake an item? I must know.” She stopped and turned to me, a few feet away from our little circle.

“Yes, he’s mine.”  Declaration made, bitch.

“Well, as you probably know, Rue Diamonds is worth millions. Name your price to leave Jake, and I will handle it.” My jaw dropped. Her face said she was completely serious, but surely she was joking.

“Uh, no.” It was all I could utter, in my shock.

“Honestly, Cammy, you have no idea who you are even with. Jake Wild needs a woman of sophistication. A woman who can handle his personality, his home life. I understand what all he goes through, being of his stature. You, my dear, have no clue.”  She stood up higher, like she was proving her point of superiority. Fuck that.

“Honestly, Marlene,” I used the sweet tone she just used with me, “you can go fuck yourself. Jake is mine, and trust me, I handle him just fine.”  

She leaned in closer. It was an aggressive stance.

“I could ruin you, you know. I get what I want and I want Jake. He’s been gone from my life too long, and now I want him. I will do whatever it takes to get him.”

Did this bitch just threaten me?

“Hell, no, you did not just threaten me, bitch. I may not be as bad ass as Rayne, but I can sure as hell choke a bitch up in here.” I was starting to turn on the flail when strong arms wrapped around me.

“I’m sorry, Jake, she just started getting attitude with me. I tried to calm her down, but she just threatened me.” Her little pouty pink lips poked out. OH. HELL. NO! I tried to reach her with my hands, but Jake pulled me back.
“Marlene. I suggest you leave.” His voice was harsh, but I didn’t flinch hearing it.

“Me? She’s the one that threatened to attack me,” she whined.

“She just tried to
buy you from me
. Then threatened to ruin me. Which, by the way, try it. See what happens.”  That was a bluff. She could probably bring my business down.

“I did not—” Marlene tried to get in another word, but Jake cut her off.

“Leave. If you try to touch Cammy’s life in any way, I WILL ruin you. You know I can. Cammy is my future and you’ll damn well treat her like fucking royalty. I mean it, Marlene. I will destroy your pampered life.”  His voice left no trace of confusion in it. He meant it. But how the hell could he ruin her? Set his bear on her? I was down with that, but the look on her face said it all—she was scared that he would do exactly what he said he would.

“Come on, Marlene.” James came and collected his sister.

“Sorry about her, Jake. She will stay away.”  They walked away and I noticed Rayne and Arson walking over towards us.

“Cammy! Are you okay? We heard some shouting.”  Rayne looked full of concern and Arson was giving Jake the eye. But more like in a way that men talked to each other telepathically: Like,
everything ok?
face.
Yeah, I solved it
face.

“Yeah, some bitch just tried to pay me off so she could date Jake. Insane in the membrane for sure.”  I shook my head.  I was done with this party. My mood was officially killed.

“Can we go? I don’t want to be here anymore.”  I looked up to Jake with pleading eyes. His face was hard. I wanted to soothe him and bring back the fun Jake that tickled me on the stairs.

“Oh, can we go dancing? I haven’t gotten to wear a pretty dress in a while. It would be nice to get some fun out of it.” Rayne rubbed her baby belly a little and I thought it sounded like a great idea.

“Sounds fabulous to me. Boys?” I looked at both of the sexier-than-sin men in our lives.

“Fine.” Both men agreed.

  I hopped into the car with Rayne and Arson, and Jake drove behind us to a dancing hot spot.

Rayne and I danced like fools in our fancy dresses and we couldn’t give any shits about it.

I did the sprinkler and the running man, and Rayne discoed. We were having a blast while Arson and Jake sat off to the side and watched us, chatting with each other. No other man came near us because of the bubble of
stay the fuck away
both of our men had created around us.  Marlene and her stupid threat were long forgotten after I had a pretty blue drink and started dancing. But as much as I loved dancing with Rayne, I wanted to get Jake on the floor.  Rayne must have been feeling the same way, because she gave me a nod in their direction and I grinned in agreement. We both stalked over to them, and dragged them out to dance with us just in time for a fun song to come through the speakers.

It was upbeat and dirty. The song was about Marvin Gaye’s
Let’s Get It On
. But hell if it wasn’t fun to sway to. I laced my fingers through Jake’s and started moving our hands together, trying to get him to loosen up. His smirk grew and he started swaying a little bit. I laughed and turned, wrapping our joined hands around my chest. Wiggling my ass against him, and swaying with our hands held against me. Finally, he started to give me what I wanted. We smiled and moved in sync, enjoying the moment.

Dancing and goofing off in this moment made me realize I was giving up my fight. I wanted to have fun in life. You never knew when things could end for you, so you might as well have that dance with a sexy man, and give life your all. I unwound our hands and turned so I was facing him, my arms wrapped around his neck. He was perfection and I was a dumbass if I didn’t see where we could go, plain and simple.

“Take me home, Jake.”  My resolve was set and Jake could tell right away.

“Home.”  He confirmed and pulled me in for a kiss. This was home. His lips, his arms, wherever he was, I would be home.

I pulled back, eager to get a move on, and set out to tell Rayne we were leaving. When I saw them dancing, my heart swelled. Arson hand his hands on her stomach; it was like they were dancing as a family of three already. I hated to disrupt their moment together. Thankfully, Rayne’s eyes found mine and I gestured with my thumb towards the door that we were leaving. She gave me two thumbs up and pointed at her belly then me and I just turned toward the door. There would be no sperm and eggs hooking up tonight. Now vagina and cock, those two were going to be getting down to business for a few hours, hopefully.

Chapter Twenty-one

Jake led the way to his truck, which turned out to not be his normal truck but something way different.

“Whose car is this?” I asked, in a stupor. I was confused.  He had opened the door of a car that was a freaking beast.

“What? Don’t approve of my Eleanor?” He smirked and held out his hand to help me get in the car. Once we were both in the car, I rubbed my hands over the fine leather, and inside details. This was one hot car.

“Eleanor?” That sounded so familiar.

“Yeah, this beauty is a 1967 Shelby GT 500, a beast of a woman. The movie
Gone In Sixty Seconds
named this car Eleanor. It stuck in my head, and I always knew I wanted one.”  He turned on the sexy, candy apple red muscle car and we took off.

Was it possible to be turned on by a car? Because I was purring along with her.

“I want to have sex in this car… on it, all over it. Is that wrong?” I asked Jake, with a serious face. I heard him groan and grip the steering wheel.

“I know it’s probably a really expensive car, but it just makes me really hot,” I continued, running my fingers along the leather.

“Sweetheart.” I looked at his face that spoke volumes. He was seconds away from pulling this car over and fogging up the windows. He was warning me.  Maybe he knew this about me by now, or not, but I wasn’t much at heeding warnings. I rubbed the leather seductively, arching my back and putting on a show in the passenger seat. 

Feeling like torturing him a little, I unbuckled myself and moved toward him. My tongue flicked his ear before sucking it into my mouth, giving it a little nip. I felt his arms harden beneath my breasts. I moved my mouth over his trimmed jaw, and onto his neck. I felt the terrain below us change from smooth pavement to a dirt road. I smiled and continued my assault on the driver of this beast.  My hands went to his chest, running along the seam of the tux.

The car was speeding down the dirt road. I felt like a couple of teenagers on the run for a place to get dirty. God, I hoped that was true.  Suddenly I was flung across the car by him turning the wheel hard and fishtailing to a stop. Hitting the side of the car hurt a little, but when Jake turned and lunged for me, that little tinge of pain turned to molten pleasure.  His mouth attacked mine with the desire of a starving man.

“Get out of the car,” he growled at me. I whimpered at his command with anticipation. With a smug smile on my lips, I pulled on the handle behind me and crawled out of the car. I watched as he crawled his big body out the passenger side and stood before me.
He gripped behind my neck and pulled my lips to his. Our tongues danced and my hands roamed.  Then his lips left mine and he bent down to get a grip on the bottom of my dress, slowly his hands moved up my legs with the dress in tow.

A shiver broke out over my skin with his soft touch. When his hands reached the bottom of my ass, he gripped and lifted me up and onto his body. Instinctively, my legs wrapped around him. I was beyond hot for this man, so I started ripping his shirt open and kissing every part of him I could touch. He lit me on fire and I was going to burn us both from the heat.  He set me down in front of the car and spun me around, his fingers quickly finding the zipper to my dress and pulling it down enough to expose my breasts to the summer air. I looked around for the first time, a little nervous as to where we were.

We were covered by darkness but by that storage shed where Jake’s mouth made love to my pussy on the ATV. It must have been where he kept this car.

“I want your tits imprinted into the hood of my car, sweetheart.”  He nudged me down and my face was plastered to the car, ass in the air. It was hot from being driven hard by a horny man, but it wasn’t burning me in any way. He lifted the skirt of my dress, a soft breeze caressing my ass cheeks, telling me that I was out there for his viewing.

A yelp flew from my lips when I felt his teeth bite down on my butt cheek, his hand palming the other. My breathing started turning ragged. He was something completely different than I had ever experienced, and I was beyond ready for the animal in him to be set free.

When his fingers traced the seam of my panties and his tongue followed, I was moaning so loud, not giving one fuck who heard me.

“Jake,” I pleaded.

“I know what you need, sweetheart. Remember? Fast.” Pushing aside my panties, his finger plunged into me and started moving so fast I was seeing beautiful stars, already so close.

“Slow.” He slowed his pace and I wanted to cry.

“Hard.” He bit my clit and I cried out for the mixture of pleasure and pain. This man was driving me wild.

“Soft.“ His tongue caressed me, and I was ready to beg with everything I had. I would give him anything he wanted, as long as he gave me what I needed.

His fingers and tongue retreated. I heard the sound of his zipper going down and felt such relief that I was sure my body sagged into the metal beneath me. My panties were slid down my legs, and the sound of a condom packet ripping echoed around us. Or at least in my head it did. My hands felt around, tried to grip the raised edge in the middle of the hood for support. I felt the head of him by my entrance and my hips moved towards him, needing him like nothing else.

“Who does this belong to?” he growled, gripping my hair and pulling me back as he leaned over so our cheeks met. I cried out, but only from the animalistic dominance he was giving me.

He pressed the crown of himself inside me, then pulled out.

“Who do you belong to?” he growled again. He wanted to claim me as much as I wanted him to.

“You, Jake! You own me.” No sooner had the words left my mouth than he was driving himself inside me, punishing my pussy with unimaginable euphoria. Over and over he pushed me further onto the car, his cock hitting my G-spot with a precision that was going to have me screaming his name in seconds.
“You’re mine, sweetheart. Never a doubt that you’d be mine. So perfect,” he whispered against my ear before I went back to being smushed on the hood. His hands gripped my hips as he drove me into oblivion.  I screamed out in release, my whole body shattered, and my mind went blank.

My legs quivered, and I scratched at the hood. He kept going until suddenly his teeth latched onto that tender spot where my shoulder and neck met, and growled as he came, spurring me into another spiral of orgasmic bliss.

It was undoubtedly the most erotic moment in my life. Jake was everything I thought he would be, and more. So much more.

“You’re going to have to carry me. I think I’ve lost feeling in my legs from your dick crushing my spine from my vagina,” I breathed dramatically. I heard him chuckle behind me and gently pull out. I stayed molded to the car while he pulled my panties back up into place, zipped me back up, and scooped me into his arms. I snuggled in against his ripped-open shirt.

“I think I could go into an orgasm coma right now,” I murmured against him. I was completely jellified, and utterly happy. He set me on top of an ATV that was parked next to the big shed.

“Still with me here?” he asked. I knew he meant something other than physically here with him. He wanted to make sure I hadn’t change my mind, that I was still here with him together, that he was mine and I was his.

“I’m yours, Jake,” I told him in earnest.  I don’t know how it was going to work, but I was going to try my hardest to make it happen. I wanted to be with him, therefore I would be.   He held in whatever emotions he was feeling at my statement, then turned back to the car and parked it inside the building. After he closed the door, I bunched up the skirt of my dress and held it in front of me so it wouldn’t get stuck in the wheels or anything. I scooted up and patted for Jake to sit behind me. He shook his head at first, but then hopped on behind me.

“Okay, show me how to work this thing?” I asked him, eagerness flowing through me.

“I thought you were in an orgasm coma. Not sure you are fit to drive.”  I didn’t have a retort to that. My brain was foggy, but I knew I was capable of handling this mini-beast.

“Shush and teach me how to drive.” I turned and kissed his lips really quickly.  He told me what to do, step by step, and then we were on our way. Probably only going two miles an hour, or slower. I was kind of scared, but I ventured on. We passed by some of the nocturnal creatures and I will say their glossy eyes were kind of creepy as they watched us pass.