Page 75 of The Rebel


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“You want to know something?” My mouth went to her throat, where I slowly kissed to her collarbone. “I’ll take you however I can get you right now too.”

“Have me, then. Don’t make me wait for it.”

I leaned back to take in her eyes. “You know what’s so sexy?”

“That I want you as badly as you want me?”

Damn it.

She was fucking right.

“Yes,” I hissed. And because of that, I slammed my mouth to hers, holding her ass so hard—a part of her I loved—that I was locking her into my palms. “Where’s your bedroom?”

“On the other side of the living room. The doorway by the giant plant.”

I carried her to where we’d been sitting earlier, rounding the corner of the couch, toward the entryway she’d mentioned. It was easy to spot the plant, even while my lips were on hers, a quick peek ensuring I was headed in the correct direction.

“Right,” she said as soon as we entered the arch.

I realized there was a left option as well, but I followed her instruction, tossing her on the bed once we reached it. I waited for her to settle before I demanded, “Get me naked.”

As her hands returned to my belt buckle, I busied mine with the buttons of my shirt, the collar becoming loose enough that I could lift the long-sleeved shirt over my head. By the time it hit the floor, Rowan had my jeans and boxer briefs around my ankles, and I stepped out of my shoes, socks, jeans, and boxer briefs. By the time I straightened my body, her fist was around my shaft, pumping it, her thumb rubbing over the bead of pre-cum that had leaked out just for her.

“Yes!” I shouted.

A hand job wasn’t something I particularly cared for—I could do it better myself—but even her palm felt slick and soft against me.

“Rowan Cole, I’m going to fucking ravish you.” I gifted her a couple more strokes before I took the control back and aimed my tip at her mouth. “Suck this first.”

“God, yes, Cooper.”

Her lips surrounded my crown, her fingers moving to my sac, and while she took in as much of my dick as she could handle, she gave my balls a gentle tickle.

“Ahhh.” My hand shot into her hair, gripping the strands, urging her to take in more. “Do not stop, whatever you do.”

The friction was everything, and so was the way she was swirling her tongue, positioning her free hand around my base, rotating across it to cover every spot.

My head fell back, my mouth opening. “Fuckyesss.”

I could come right now. That was the kind of blow job she was giving me.

But I just wasn’t ready to end this night.

I allowed her a few more bobs, hitting the back of her throat every time she sucked me in, and when I popped out, I got straight to work on her clothes. She was wearing as many layers as I’d had on. I lifted the sweater over her head while she unbuttoned her jeans, freeing her legs completely once she took off her slippers.

I wanted nothing separating us.

I wanted full access to her body.

And once I had her bra and panties off—a set that was white and lace and too angelic for this insatiable woman—I hovered over her torso.

“Mmm.” She held the back of my head and spread her legs. “Yes!”

I brushed my tip across her hairless folds while my mouth landed on her neck, kissing my way to her tits.

God, they were something else. Handfuls of smoothness with nipples just large enough that I could pull.

Bite.

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