Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22841 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22841 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Chapter Two
Rebel knew she was hesitant, but her curiosity was what drove her. There was no denying that she wanted him.
He wanted her, but he had a feeling there was something making her nervous.
She looked fucking incredible without her dress on. Her curves were driving him crazy. He loved her thick, juicy thighs. She had a small waist, but large, flaring hips, and her tits, well, he’d been drooling over them for longer than a year. They were covered in very sexy red lace that gave a hint at her darker nipples.
He wanted her naked, and as he moved her across the room and then pressed her against the pool table, he couldn’t resist cupping her breast. She more than filled his palm and he let out a little moan. Her nipple was tight as it pressed against his hand. With his other hand, he cupped her other tit and then pressed them together, showing off her impressive cleavage.
“Fuck me, they’re even more beautiful than I imagined.”
“You imagined this?”
“Baby, I’ve been planning what I’m going to do to you for this past year.” He slid his hands up and fingered the strap, slid it down her arm, and then reached around the back and opened the clasp.
Within seconds, the bra was on the floor and forgotten as he cupped her full breasts, lifting them up almost as if in offering to his mouth, and he was more than happy to oblige.
Rebel flicked the nipples with his tongue. All he wanted to do was suck and ravage at them, he wanted to leave his mark on her and make her a little sore and aching so that every time she moved, she felt his touch. Each moment she would be reminded of him.
Instead, he flicked his tongue against each hardened bud.
Glancing up, he saw Willow’s eyes had closed, and she nibbled her bottom lip, almost as if she was trying to keep the sounds contained. He didn’t want that, so he reached down to tease the edge of her panties. This made her open her eyes, and he looked at her.
“I want to hear you moan, scream, and beg. Remember?”
She nodded.
“Good, now say it. Rebel, make me scream and moan.”
Her cheeks were already a beautiful shade of red, but the shade got a little deeper. She was making his balls ache.
Several seconds passed and he didn’t think she was going to repeat his words, but then she did, adding on a please as she did so.
He didn’t know why he loved that please, but it was so fucking sweet and sexy.
Taking her nipples into his mouth, he noticed right away that Willow had sensitive tits, so he took his time, getting her used to the feel of his mouth. He started light, flicking his tongue across each hardened nub, and she released her moans. The sounds drove him crazy.
Once she had gotten used to the feel of his tongue, he then sealed his lips around her nipple, sucking a little harder. He used his teeth, biting down just a little, and she cried out. The sounds echoed around the bar. He soothed out the pain he caused with his tongue, and then, to distract her from the pain, he slid his hand inside her panties.
Pressing a finger between her wet slit, he touched her clit, but he didn’t linger, feeling her body shake. Rebel slid down toward her entrance, circling her hole, and then pressing a finger knuckle-deep inside her. She whimpered his name, and he added a second finger to find her tight.
He turned his attention back to her nipples and sucked at the hard peaks. Drawing his fingers from her soaking-wet cunt, he pressed it against her clit and began to slide it back and forth.
Willow was so responsive. He felt the change within her body almost instantly, and he knew she was close to orgasm, which surprised him.
His name fell from her lips and then he felt her body shudder and quiver and her pussy got even more wet as she came against his fingers. Rebel had never known a woman to come that fast before in his life.
Her hands gripped his shoulders.
He looked at her and saw she had closed her eyes. He didn’t remove his hands and waited for her to open them. When she finally did, he saw the shock staring right back at him.
“Have you never had an orgasm before?” he asked.
“What?”
“Don’t play coy with me, Willow, and don’t lie to me.”
She nibbled her lip again and her gaze dropped toward his chest. “I … I’ve had orgasms, but, I’ve never … not with anyone. I … me, I mean, ugh, I’m the one that usually brings myself to orgasm.”
With the hand that wasn’t inside her pants, he pressed his finger beneath her chin, and forced her to tilt her head back so that she was looking at him.