Page 17 of The Rebel

I sucked on her nipple, rubbing the very end with my tongue, pulling it with my lips. And while I was giving her breast all the attention, my fingers slithered down her navel until they hit lace.

“I can feel how wet you are, even through these panties.”

I was stroking her clit, cupping her pussy underneath.

There was too much separating us.

I needed these panties gone.

I yanked the sides down her thighs, leaving them at a place where she could kick them off, and my hand resumed its position between her legs.

But this time, I could feel her wetness as it soaked into my skin.

Her warmth.

The way her pussy concaved around my finger the moment I slid it into her.

“So fucking tight,” I roared. “I can’t wait to sink my dick into you.”

“I want it.” She gasped, and she did it again when I bit her nipple. “I want you.”

Before she got me, there was something I had to do first.

Something I needed for myself.

I gave her other tit a quick lick, and I lowered down her stomach, leaving my finger inside her, but rather than pressing my thumb to her clit, I used my tongue.

Her hand was in my hair. Pulling. Fucking tugging on my strands.

“This …”

I glanced up, my tongue stalled at the very top of her, waiting for her to continue.

“The question you asked earlier? Here’s your answer. This right here is my fantasy.”

I grazed my nose over her clit, breathing in the sweetness, and then I rubbed my scruff between her lips.

I wanted to be covered in her.

I wanted to be able to smell her cunt while I was fucking her.

“You’ve never had a man lick your pussy before?”

“I have.” The hunger had grown in her eyes. “But no man has ever made me come this way.”

“That’s going to change. In about one minute.”

“There’s no way—” Her voice cut off as soon as I started licking. Each of her exhales ended in a moan, and within just a few inhales, she shouted, “Cooper!”

She wasn’t coming yet.

She was just shocked at what my tongue could do to her.

At how well I already knew her body.

But it wasn’t only about knowing.

It was about listening too.

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