Page 21 of The Rebel


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“I told you I wasn’t going to break you.” I chuckled. “I also told you how fast you were going to come. I like being right.”

She gave me a soft kiss. “You were easy on me.”

“Maybe.”

“What exactly would it look like if you were being hard on me?”

I dropped my hands down her body until they were squeezing what had become my favorite part of her—the lowest section of her ass that could handle a hard, rough grip. “You’re not ready for that yet.”

“No?”

I shook my head. “I need to prep you a little more first.”

“And how will you do that?”

“By eating your pussy.” I pressed my lips to her ear, watching the goose bumps rise over her skin as I whispered, “Again and again.”

FOUR

Rowan

“I”—I swallowed, shaking my head over the pillow—“can’t breathe.”

I was gripping the covering that lay over me, squeezing the soft material, waiting for my lungs to fill with more air so I wouldn’t suffocate from pleasure.

Because, at the moment, it felt that way.

My entire body was numb.

Tingly.

Coming down from the most intense orgasm.

And every time I let my knees fall inward, I felt the deliciously coarse scruff of Cooper’s face.

He gave my clit a few final kisses and surfaced from underneath the comforter, where he’d been for the last several minutes. As he moved over me, hovering above my body, a smile dragged across his handsome face. “Does that mean you don’t want me to make you come again?”

Again.

A word that had been on repeat since we’d entered my suite. I’d lost count of the number of times he’d gotten me off. It seemed that almost every hour, starting when we’d taken the elevator up here yesterday afternoon all the way until this morning, he got me to scream.

As for the count, that had to put me in the double digits at least.

And what I’d learned during that time, what I’d suspected before he even touched me, was that Cooper Spade wasn’t just the most gorgeous man.

Dominant.

Confident.

He was a sex god.

A kind that, in my twenty-nine years, I’d never experienced.

And now that I had, that I’d been given a double-digit taste, I didn’t know how I would ever go back to pre-Cooper sex. The future men I dated would pale in comparison to what I’d experienced here.

But the reality of this situation was that the moment we left this hotel, there would be no Cooper and me.

There would be no more sex between us.

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