Page 62 of Rebel Secrets
And still, she didn’t say a word.It just made me want to hear her voice even more.
Her hand lingered on my cock as she swung one leg over my waist, fingers dancing along the length.Her smile widened, a tease in the curve.I lifted my hands to grip her hips.I didn’t try to guide her, just held on, flexing my fingers into the soft flesh.
I let myself enjoy the view, gaze sweeping down her body from her breasts to her thighs then back up to meet her eyes.
“Beautiful.”
Her smile widened, that hint of wickedness being overtaken by that sunny brightness she never seemed to be without, except around me.But not now.
I felt like I’d been granted a penalty shot.Or like a peasant who’d been smiled at by the princess.
She looked like a fucking queen as she maneuvered into position, holding my cock in place so she could slide onto it.Her eyes fluttered shut as she took me in, but I forced mine to stay open.I wanted to watch her.Needed to watch.She took her time sliding down my length, the tight glove of her sex gripping me, sucking me in.I had to fight against the urge to move, wanted her to control this.At least for now.
When she finally bottomed out, she paused, took a deep breath and opened her eyes.
“Move.Make me come.”
Goddamn, her voice did dirty things to my body and my mind.So many different urges hit me at once, but she still hadn’t said my name.And I knew that was deliberate.Baiting me.
Gripping her a little more tightly, I rolled her hips, biting back a groan at the sensation flooding my system.Part of me wanted to roll her over and fuck her hard, but then I wouldn’t be able to watch her face.And right now, I needed to watch.
I wanted to see her when I began to thrust.Shallow at first, her breasts bouncing with every motion, mesmerizing.I thought I’d be able to make this last, but my body had other plans.Desire rose up in a furious wave, fingers digging into her hips as I lifted her then let her slide back down.
Our rhythm increased with every frantic breath, her hands coming to rest on my chest as she moved with me.After a time, she tried to take over the pace, her hair falling over her face as she bent lower, changing the angle.
Without warning, I lifted her off and flipped her onto her back.She gasped, her arms falling onto the bed at her sides, but I moved over her a second later.I thrust inside as her legs wrapped around my waist, my hands planted on either side of her head.
Now I moved with more purpose.I had a goal.My name leaving her lips as she came.I thrust harder, her legs tightening around me, her hands grabbing at my shoulders.She was so hot, so slick, and we matched each other’s pace perfectly.
I felt the warning in the base of my cock, groaning.It was too soon.But then she made another little noise, a new little noise, and I changed the angle of my hips, just enough, and felt her suck in air.
Almost there.
“Come on, Erin.”I thrust, shallow and fast.“Come with me.”
But she was already there.
“Rebel.Oh my god.”
Fuck yes.That’s all I needed.
I sank deep and came, feeling her pulse around me as she gave me what I wanted.
ChapterSixteen
The next morning
Erin
I stared at Rebel,my shock slowly turning to panic.
With one hand on my slightly aching head and the other holding the sheet up to my naked breasts, I scrambled onto my butt and tried to form words other than profanities, but all my mouth kept forming was “Oh my god.”
Rebel’s expression was unreadable.He didn’t look shocked, but he did look kind of sick.Like waking up with me had turned his stomach.
Back at you, buddy.
My stomach definitely felt like I’d ridden a roller coaster for the past eight hours.
