Page 72 of Reckless Rebel

I feel her tense slightly when I climb onto the bed next to her and pull the sheets over us. “Sleep now, birthday girl, it’s been one hell of a day,” I smile, and she exhales a long breath.

I wait for her to attempt to defy me or for some sort of sarcastic comment, but her shoulders relax and I pull her in by the hips until my body is molded around hers. For the second night in a row sleep finds me easily and just as I am drifting off her soft voice bids me goodnight.

“Sweet dreams, Playboy.”

Always with you around, baby.

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I am not sure how much time has passed, but my eyes flick open as soon as the bed dips as my little sleepover buddy tries to escape me. I knew she would, that it would only be a matter of time, but if she thinks I am letting her go then she has severely underestimated me.

I slip off the bed silently and as her hand curves around my door handle, I lean forward and whisper into her ear, “Where do you think you are sneaking off to?”

She startles, gasping in shock and she spins around, a hand clutching her chest where no doubt her heart is now beating rapidly. “Erm, back to my room.” She shifts on her feet like she is confused, looks like I need to clear it up for her.

“I don’t think so, Riles.” I slide my hand up her thigh and find her naked beneath the robe. Good girl. “Do you really think I could have a taste of this sweet pussy and then not keep you in my bed all night?” Her breath hitches as I plunge two fingers into her cunt that is still swollen from our fucking. “You’re mine now, which means this pussy stays in my bed, are we clear?” I slowly dip my fingers in and out of her and she nods frantically in response, already so close to the edge again. “Good.” I pull my fingers from her dripping core and shove them into her mouth for her to suck.

She obeys immediately and I watch in fascination as I drag them back and forth across her tongue as she complies. “You taste good, don’t you?” She nods in agreement and I smile with wicked intent. “Now it’s time to see how I taste, on your knees, Red.”

Her eyes widen at my command yet she doesn’t hesitate to drop down before me, a sight I will remember forever as her innocent eyes look up at mine. I grip the base of my cock and give it a few slow tugs to ensure she is ready for me, and just as I allow the tip to trace her lips, she speaks.

“I’ve never done this before, Jace, I’m probably bad at it.” She stutters over the words thanks to her nerves and I falter slightly.

I lean down and kiss her slowly before I ask, “Do you want to do this?” She nods and my cock juts in anticipation. “Then just do it, baby, take it as slow as you want.”

She slowly nods again and I rise back to my full height and I see her gaze take on a new look of determination. My hand slides up and down my cock again and hers reaches out to follow the motion. I replace my hand with hers and show her the perfect grip and tightness I like before I let her take over the movements. Her hand feels small and soft around my dick and when she dips her tongue out to lick at my slit I hiss.

She enjoys my reaction because she does it again and again, before dragging her tongue across the head of my dick in a twirling motion, groaning at the taste of me. Her hand falls to the base of my cock as she opens her mouth and takes the head of me inside her, her tongue again doing that swirling motion.

I thrust shallowly into her wet mouth and she continues the action, letting her head move back and forth on my cock as her tongue traces the underside. “That’s it, suck me down that pretty throat.” Her eyes flare at my words and she pushes me further inside of her mouth, spit spilling out of her lips as she attempts to take my length.

When I hit the back of her throat for the first time I almost come on the spot it feels so good, but she pulls back quickly to keep her gag at bay and I can’t help but praise her some more. “You look so fucking beautiful with my cock in your mouth.”

She pulls back completely now, takes a deep breath and then takes me to the back of her throat again, like she is determined to make this good for me. Her mouth feels fucking sinful as she drags my length in and out of her lips. I fist my hand into her hair and pull so she tips her head up slightly, locking her eyes with me. I slowly roll my hips, alerting her to my intentions of needing to fuck her mouth and I feel her tongue relax beneath my shaft.

I pull back and slowly slide my dick inside her mouth, repeating the motion again and again until I am repeatedly shallowly thrusting inside her mouth. She moans around my cock, and I watch as her hand reaches down between her own thighs to pleasure herself.

“You touching that pretty pussy to the taste of my cock, Red?” I ask and she nods at me. I push deeper into her throat on my next thrust and she moans even louder. “That’s it, baby, you can take all of me, relax that throat.” She follows my instructions and my cock slips that little bit further and I feel myself right on the brink, “Now swallow.” I grit through my teeth about to burst and when I feel her throat close around the tip of my dick I come hard.

My release shoots right down the back of her throat as my hand clutches her hair tightly as she swallows me down greedily. I have barely finished coming before I am dragging her up and slamming my lips to hers, my salty release still covering her tongue. “That was fucking amazing,” I praise, and I feel her pussy warm and wet against my thigh. “Your turn.”

I drag her back to bed and push her face down so her beautiful ass is up in the air, I give both cheeks a firm squeeze before I dive in and feast on her sweet cunt once more until she is screaming her release onto my tongue.

I don’t remember falling asleep again, but the next time I wake up, Riley is still cuddled against me with her thigh draped across my body and her naked tits pressing into my torso. Never have I woken up and felt so settled and satisfied, she fits perfectly in my arms and I never want to let her go.

Her eyes begin to flutter open as she wakes up and I watch as her eyes drift down to our still naked bodies pressed together, and then up to mine where her usual blush spreads across her cheeks.

“Morning, beautiful girl,” I smile, pushing her hair back from where it has fallen into her face.

“Morning,” she whispers, and I can tell that the usual tension and panic has set back in with her, and there is no way we are going backwards.

I roll her fully onto her back and slide myself between her legs and she gasps a squeal. “Can’t be shy on me now, baby, I know what you taste like.” She blushes even further, and I can’t stop myself from dipping down and snatching her lips up with mine.

I feel her tighten her legs around me as she kisses me back before she pulls away. “Jace,” she whispers. “What is this?” I can tell it kills her to ask, but it shouldn’t.

“This,” I lean down and trail kisses down her neck, “Is me claiming my girl.” I nip her shoulder gently and then lather my tongue across the small mark I leave behind. “This is me taking what I don’t deserve, but I am going to keep it anyway.”

My mind feels clear for the first time in months, there is no buzz that I’m high on, no sobered regrets lingering in my brain, just my need for her. She’s mine now, no going back.

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