Page 19 of Inevitable Dream

One Day

Sadie

Rebel thoroughly enjoyed dinner and devoured a huge chunk of the cookie, which made me very happy. I’m a pretty good cook, but it’s not much fun cooking just for me. Hubert would come by every now and again for dinner, but mostly it’s just me. It doesn’t help that I work long shifts and eat meals when I can. Even when I did my time at the hospital back home, Mom and Dad never saw me at mealtime. The big perk was having a plate left for me, and after a long day, that was heaven-sent.

Rebel showed his appreciation by making slow, sweet love to me. It was so agonizingly beautiful that I wept as I lay in his arms afterward.

“I’m falling in love with you,” I murmur. Rebel looks down at my face and wipes the tears away with his thumb.

“Ditto, sweetheart,” he returns, kissing me lightly.

“I gave up my apartment today.”

“That’s good. You belong here.”

“That’s what Hue said.”

Remind me to buy Hue his favorite bottle of hooch,” Rebel teases, sliding his nose against mine.

“He’s getting boxes for me. I need to pack.”

“We’ll get it done.”

“My parents are coming.”

“Yeah, baby. I knew that.” He smiles. “What are you getting at?”

“This is real. We’re happening. My parents and moving in… Is this too much, too soon?” I ask. This is a lot for any man to take on so quickly. Rebel has been wonderful, but I worry this is too much.

He braces his elbow on the mattress and cups my cheek with his palm. “Not too much and definitely not too soon. First moment I met you, I knew I was a goner. I fought the pull of you because I didn’t think you could handle me and my work. But now, I can’t imagine walking in and not finding you here. This is our home together.”

“My parents are visiting soon. Dad’s awesome, but he’s my dad. He’s going to grill you. I’ve warned him not to, but he isn’t going to listen. I’ve enlisted Mom’s help in trying to control him, and that’s not having any effect either. If he upsets you, I may have to wrestle my father to the ground,” I say. No way I can wrestle Dad, but I want to make it clear that I won’t like it if my father mistreats Rebel.

“No wrestling, Sadie. Your father is doing what all good dads are supposed to do. I’ve got no problem with that. And I doubt very much he’ll be rude. He loves you and wants to make sure you’re happy.” He moves a tendril of hair behind my ear. “You are happy, right?”

“Never been happier,” I tell him truthfully.

He gives me his magnificent grin, and suddenly, I’m not tired anymore. I allow my fingers to travel over his wide, muscular chest, and I peer up at him through lowered lashes, rubbing my leg against his.

“Sadie, are you looking for a little more lovin’?” he teases, his teeth teasing at my lobe.

“Maybe,” I moan breathlessly as his lips find that sensitive spot at the base of my neck.

“My girl is all riled up and ready to play again,” he murmurs in my ear. “You’re going to have to do all the work, baby.” In one fluid movement, Rebel rolls us both, so he’s lying on his back and I’m straddling his thighs, my breasts resting on his chest. “I’m all yours, sweetheart. What are you going to do with me?” he asks with a mischievous tilt of his head, daring me to have my way with him.

Rebel

She’s a mixture of innocence and passion, and that seems to be my addiction. Sadie looks a little bewildered, then presses a chaste kiss on my lips. I grip the back of her head, turning our kiss into a long and passionate one. She squirms in my arms, and when our kiss ends, her mouth traces a path downward. Those perfect pink bubblegum lips move over my chest, then lower to my abs and stomach. Her fingers teasingly caress my flesh.

When her tongue darts out and licks the tip of my cock, a bolt of lightning runs through me. My instinct is to push myself deeper into her hot, wet mouth, but I want Sadie to enjoy this as much as I do and curb my baser instincts. I shut my eyes tight and revel in the warm tongue licking me like an ice cream cone. Sadie wraps her hand tighter around the base of my cock and begins to stroke up and down as she closes her lips over my tip and sucks gently.

“Fuck me, baby! That’s so good,” I grunt, keeping my hands by my sides, gripping the sheets so hard that I’m sure to tear them apart.

My angel becomes bolder and begins to bob her head up and down, her hands mimicking the same motion. Each time, she takes me deeper into her mouth. My eyes flash open, and I pull her hair back so I can watch the show. Sadie is moaning as she works me. My brazen vixen even slides her own hand between her legs to play with her clit as she sucks me off.

As much as I want to come in her mouth, I want inside her pussy even more.

“Ride me, baby,” I groan, tugging gently on her hair.

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