Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 57945 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57945 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
My heart calms, but my stomach tightens with my need fer him. One thing I’m goin’ta have ta get used ta is havin’ a child around. There’s no longer any spontaneous sex. We’ll have to wait until we can find a more private moment, which will only make it all the more special.
“Let’s get back ta the club, so I can show ye just how much I love ye,” he tells me and takes my hand as we go in search of Aine.
Those butterflies that awaken whenever I’m near Rebel are flutterin’ wildly when I think about gettin’ some alone time with him.
In the bedroom back at the clubhouse, we’re on our own finally. Aine is chattin’ ta Miren about the new house. She’s distracted, which means we have time to relieve all the stress of the past few weeks.
“I’ve needed this,” Rebel tells me as he tugs my top off over my head and drops it ta the floor.
He kisses my neck before trailin’ his mouth down ta my nipples that are peaked ready fer him. We’re a tangle of limbs when we fall onto the bed.
“I think ye’re just a horny bastard,” I tease him as I straddle his hips, tuggin’ at his belt buckle and pullin’ the leather from the hoops.
Then undoin’ his zip, I shift lower so I can get my mouth on him. I want ta taste the man I love. Lookin’ up at him from my kneelin’ position, I tug at his underwear, until his hard cock springs free, and I can’t help but moan.
Grippin’ the shaft, I stroke him slowly before I lap at the weepin’ tip, tastin’ his salty precum. I love the flavour of him. Bein’ the cause of his pleasure, and the reason fer the noises he’s currently makin’ I can’t help but smile. I could do this all day long.
I’m wet and needy already as I take him into my mouth. I slowly sink down onto his cock until it’s as deep as I can manage. Hearin’ him hiss the word feck is enough to have me achin’.
“Come here, sweetheart,” Rebel murmurs as he pulls me up his body until my core is pressed against his cock. “I need ta be inside yer pussy.”
With my palms flat on his chest, I grind against him, my wetness coatin’ his shaft, and once again, I elicit a growl from him. His hands are grippin’ my hips so hard, but I don’t care, because the moment he slips inside me, all reasonin’ is lost. My focus is solely on the pleasure racin’ through my veins as I ride his cock.
Our moans echo in the bedroom, and the smell of sex hangs in the air, remindin’ me that he’s mine and I am fully his. There’s no goin’ back, and I don’t ever want ta.
Rebel is mine.
Suddenly, he rolls us over, so he’s on top, and I’m on my back with him nestled between my thighs. My body arches off the bed when he slams into me, knockin’ the breath from my lungs.
“When we’re in our own place, I’m goin’ta fuck ye in every room,” Rebel promises, and my body pulses around him at the thought.
“Are ye tryin’ ta kill me?” I tease him as I pull him closer. Then he slides out of me suddenly, and I can’t stop the mewl of frustration that escapes my lips. “What are ye doing?”
He slowly slides his mouth down my body. He presses kisses ta each of my nipples, bitin’ them before suckin’ them gently ta ease the ache. Once he reaches my wet, needy pussy, he spreads my legs with his hands on my inner thighs, keepin’ them apart.
“I’m goin’ta try ta kill ye right now,” he vows before he dips his head, and I feel his tongue at my core.
He doesn’t stop. He keeps pushin’ me ta the edge before easin’ his ministrations when he knows I’m gettin’ close. Slidin’ two fingers into me, he moves them slowly, in and out.
“Please, Ro,” I beg, my thighs tremblin’ either side of his head.
Then he does somethin’ we’ve not explored before—he circles his thumb against the tight ring of muscle, which has me whimperin’. I didn’t think it would feel pleasurable, but his touch and the way he’s workin’ my pussy at the same time seem to send me higher and higher.
“Oh feck.” The curse falls easily from my lips when I feel him pushin’ into the tight entrance between the cheeks of my bum. His thumb eases in gently until I’m filled completely.
His movements are calm and methodical, and my orgasm is like an entity on his own as it shatters through me, and I bow off the bed.
“That’s my sweet shinin’ star,” he tells me as he coaxes a second orgasm from me, this one not as powerful, but I’m soakin’.