Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30855 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 103(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30855 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 154(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 103(@300wpm)
“Rebel,” she gasped out. “I’m so close.”
Rebel groaned and had her clit in his mouth and a finger inside of her pussy in a matter of seconds. He sucked hard and fast on the engorged bud, finger-fucked her until she was gasping for air and her vision blurred, and she couldn’t comprehend the type of pleasure she felt.
“God, yes.”
He added a second finger into her pussy, and the stretch of the penetration, the way he scissored those digits, had her coming undone for him.
Ecstasy washed through her, stealing her breath, her sanity, hell, making everything around her vanish.
“You taste so fucking good, so sweet and addictive,” he murmured against her as she came for him.
Rebel continued to drag her orgasm out. She thrust her pussy against his mouth and arched her chest, not able to control herself. Rosie’s legs shook as she kept them spread, her pulse beat in her clit, and she felt herself getting even wetter.
Legs shaking, heart racing, and sweat beading her brow, Rosie felt her orgasm start to dim, but the pleasure never fully left her.
Rebel moved up her body again, licking a path over her belly, across her breasts, and kissed her right on the mouth. She tasted herself on his lips, a musky but sweet flavor that had her moaning.
“Hold on to me, baby, because I’m going to fuck you so good.”
Rosie gripped his hair and opened her mouth wider, sucking his tongue into her mouth, relishing in their combined flavors. He reached between their bodies, grabbed himself, and placed his dick at her entrance again.
Rosie lifted her hips, needing him inside of her again despite the fact she’d gotten off already.
She was so ready for him.
“I want this to last,” Rebel said, his eyes closed again as he slowly started to push into her. “But I know it won’t, not with how good you feel.” He pushed in another inch. “Hold onto me, Rosie girl.”
She grabbed onto his biceps, dug her nails into his flesh, and felt his muscles tense beneath her palms. He hissed, maybe because she was digging her nails into him too hard, but she couldn’t stop, and his groan that followed told her he didn’t want her to stop either.
“Kiss me.”
He had his mouth on hers instantly, ran his tongue over her top and bottom lip, and pushed the rest of himself into her. “Put your legs around my waist.”
She did as he asked, and gasped when he slid in even deeper.
His hands were on either side of her head, his big body braced above hers, his strength immense.
The thickness of his cock stretched her and made this delicious burn travel throughout her entire body. He worked himself in and out, stopping right at the entrance of her pussy, letting the tip fill her, and then pushing back into her.
“Yeah, you feel so damn good, so right, Rosie.”
And he felt incredible. She tried to relax, to not let the fullness overwhelm her.
He pulled out until the tip was almost all the way out of her again, and then in one consuming move, he buried all of his thick inches into her pussy again. Over and over he did this, fast and hard. She couldn’t stop the cry of pleasure that came from her.
“Yeah, Rosie, make those sounds for me, let me know you fucking like this.”
He had his eyes closed, his jaw locked tight, and beads of sweat covered his brow and chest. He looked so good, like he was lost in the sensations. Her inner muscles clenched around him of their own accord, causing deep moans and curses to come from him.
She loved that she was the one causing him to react this way. He stretched her so good, made her feel so full.
Rosie smoothed her hands down his back, feeling his muscles clench and tense beneath her fingertips, feeling his flesh slick with sweat.
When he opened his eyes again she saw the concentration on his face.
“I’m trying so fucking hard not to come right now.” He grunted when she clenched her inner muscles around him once more. “But you’re so wet, so fucking tight and hot, that I can’t help myself. I have no control when it comes to you.”
Good, she loved that, because she felt the same way.
His forearms were still straight on either side of her head, and when he lifted up and pulled back slightly, it was so he could look at where he was buried inside of her body.
His expression was one of pain, as if it was uncomfortable not to come. That turned her on even more.
“Look at us, baby.”
She lifted up slightly and looked down the length of her body, seeing his cock moving in and out of her. It was erotic as hell.
Never taking his eyes off of her pussy, he started moving in and out of her faster, his breathing becoming more haggard. The sounds that came from him were hoarse and serrated, but then again she sounded like a wounded animal.