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Moving harder and faster with his hands clenched around my waist, I told him, “Bet I can make you come before me.”

“A sex bet? Count me in. What exactly are we betting again?”

Thinking it over, I told him, “If you lose, you give me a pedicure, the full works.” Truth be told, it was simply the most bizarre thing I could come up with on short notice.

Rebel chuffed out a strangled laugh, almost losing the bet before he made it. When he managed to get control of himselfagain, he muttered, “Okay, and if you lose, then you have to wear my property cut for a whole weekend.”

I’d seen the property cuts that Zoe and Alison wore, and for some reason the thought of being in Rebel’s property cut made me even more turned on. However, Mama didn’t raise no quitter, and I wasn’t about to lose, so I said, “You got it.”

Then I went to town on this hot biker, intent on winning this bet. At one point he was biting his bottom lip. Another, he was practically growling at me with one side of his top lip pulled back in a sexy snarl. My favorite was when his head was thrown back and he was staring at me, his eyelids mere slits. No matter how hard I went at it, this man refused to come.

What I hadn’t counted on was him bringing one hand down to stroke my clit. The second he made contact I was fighting it for all I was worth. Just like when he had his mouth on me, I lost bigtime, having an orgasm so strong it felt like the top of my head was going to explode.

He stilled deep inside me, his cock throbbing against my still-spasming walls. It felt like having something filling up every inch of me with something that had a heartbeat of its own, which I supposed was kind of true.

I eventually collapsed on his chest, feeling limp and drained of energy. When I managed to catch my breath, I slapped his chest and said, “Not fair. You were supposed to just lay there and take it, not make me come by touching my clit.”

“Haven’t you heard that all’s fair in love and war?”

I propped my head up on my hands, which were still resting on his chest. “Remind me, which is this, love or war?”

Rebel gazed down at me with a mischievous expression on his face. “Haven’t figured that out yet, darlin’.”

“Well, I’m never doing that again.”

I barely got the words out before he deadpanned back, “Yeah, you are. You liked riding my cock too much to never do it again.”

“I meant making bets that involve your ability to hold out longer than me. I’ve never heard of a man with that kind of stamina.”

“You do not want to know what I had to do in order to win that fucking bet with you.”

“Now that you brought it up, you can’t not tell me. Come on, out with it,” I coaxed him.

“I was calculating power in watts for a circuit with one hundred and twenty volts and twenty amperes, then switching it around to work out amperes using power and voltage with power.”

I tried and failed to hold in the laugh that burst out of me. “You thought about electronic calculations while we were fucking in order to win the bet?”

“Yeah, and it worked great. As long as I wasn’t thinking of the soft clench of your pussy around my cock, I was able to hold out like a champ.”

I laid my head down on his chest, still feeling his cock quietly throbbing inside me. “Doesn’t thinking of that detract from the enjoyment?”

He shrugged, “I want to see you in my property cut. Maybe next time I’ll hold off the math and focus on how your pussy milks my cock dry.”

“Sometimes, I don’t know whether to take you seriously,” I said.

Rebel responded, “I’m always serious, baby, on one level or another.”

“Umm, cryptic. Just what I need after mind blowing sex.”

That’s when he rubbed one hand down my back and back up again. “What you need after mind blowing sex is another round of the same.” Giving me a little jostle on his cock, he added, “What do you say? Are you up for another round?”

I really shouldn’t be, but I could already feel myself getting wet. I glanced up to find an endearingly hopeful expression on his face. I pushed myself into a sitting position, feeling his cock come to life again. “If I’m not mistaken you wanted to hold off on sex and now, you’re up for more.”

“Don’t worry, I’m still gonna arrange for us to have an amazing date night. We’ll just have blush and pretend it’s our first time together.”

Rebel was insatiable, but then again, so was I. We had sex four times before the sun came up, each time was just as amazing as the last, and by the time we both crashed with exhaustion I was already thinking about when we could do this again.

Chapter 10

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