Page 25 of Rescuing Rebel

“You look pleased.” I can’t help but chuckle. It’s rare for me to seek pleasure first. I prefer it when my partner comes before me. A second or third time is even better. With Rebel, however, this seems natural.

“I am.” She curls into my embrace.

“Upset I went first?”

“Not at all.”

Glancing around, I find a somewhat flat rock at the perfect height. Sweeping Rebel into my arms, I carry her over and deposit her ass on the rock. Spreading her legs, I allow myself full access to her body.

I start by tracing her curves with my hands, exploring every inch of her body. She shivers and moans as I make my way down to her legs, teasing and tantalizing until she begs for more.

Finally, I reach between her legs, cupping her pussy. My thumb finds her clit and, using a slow circular motion, I bring her up and over the edge, until her body convulses and she screams with pleasure with the waves of sensation rushing through her.

I keep up the rhythm, pushing her through several back-to-back orgasms until she cries out that she can take no more. I may have taken my pleasure first, but that doesn’t mean I’m not interested in hers. Watching her come is intensely satisfying and arousing. It also gives me the time to prepare for round two.

Then, I’ll show her what it means to get fucked by me. Hefting her into the air, I notch the tip of my cock against her folds and lower her down until I’m seated to the root. My eyes close with the sensation of being enveloped by her wet heat.

There’s nothing she can do while I fuck her except hang on. Using my arms to lift her up and down, I drive deep into her pussy and fuck her until I’m almost ready to come.

Rebel’s body trembles with pleasure, and she wraps her legs around my waist as I thrust into her, pushing us both ever closer to the edge. Finally, with one final thrust, we climax together.

I slowly lower her to the ground. Taking the blanket she brought, I lay it out on the rocky pebbles, and we both collapse on it.

We lay there for a few moments as we catch our breath. Rebel looks up at me with a serene smile on her face, equally pleased with what happened as I am. I press a soft kiss to her lips.

“You look amazing, freshly fucked.”

“Good to know.” Her sultry laughter makes me smile. “That was...” She pauses for a moment before continuing, “Incredible.”

I laugh softly before pressing another gentle kiss to her lips. “It was indeed, but we’ve only just begun.”

“W-what?” Her eyes round, causing me to laugh.

My recovery time is fast, and it won’t take long before I’m ready for another round, but I still need a bit of a breather before going again. I lay Rebel before me and take a moment to admire her body before I explore it again. This time, I take things slow, savoring every second as if it were our last.

I trace circles around her nipples with my tongue before gently biting down, making her moan with pleasure. Then, I move lower, licking a path from her navel to the crease between her leg and hip. Rebel squirms beneath me, trembling with anticipation.

Finally, when she can take no more teasing, I bury my face between her legs and use my tongue to bring her over the edge again. Her back arches off the pebbly beach as waves of pleasure wash over her, and she screams in ecstasy.

Once she’s spent, I’m hard and ready again. I flip her to her knees and take her from behind. With one hand threaded through her hair, I arch her neck back as I thrust into her hard and fast, enough to bring another orgasm barreling through me.

Rebel whimpers with every movement. She arches her back and lowers her shoulders to the ground, creating the perfect angle for me to fuck. Soon, waves of pleasure course through me, and I collapse over her, exhausted but undoubtedly satisfied.

We lay there for a few moments, neither wanting to be the first to speak after such an incredible experience. Finally, it’s Rebel who breaks the silence with a contented sigh.

“That was incredible.” She turns until she faces me.

I run my fingertips lightly up and down her arm before gently kissing her lips. “You’re amazing.”

She lifts up enough to place a gentle kiss on my mouth. “I’m yours. Whatever you want.”

With that, my exhaustion fades instantly, and I burst into laughter, happy with how this night turned out.

“I take it you’re not ready to return to reality?”

“Reality sucks. I much prefer getting fucked and living out my fantasies.” Her hand drifts down to my cock, and her fingertips dance down its length. “How do you feel about whips, ropes, and blindfolds?”

“Shouldn’t that be my line?”

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