Page 6 of Rebellious Reign


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I meet her eyes. The challenge in them has me leaning forward again, but before I stand, I pull her naked body to me. I sink to my knees as I hook her leg over my shoulder and swipe my tongue through her slit before she can say anything else.

She wobbles a little on one foot, and I grip her bare ass with my good hand, keeping her upright. Her hands fist my hair, pulling, and I love the sting.

I fucking hate the bandage on my damaged hand. I wish it were off so that I could use it along with my tongue.

She moans as I lick her again, then swirl my tongue around her clit. I glance up, watching the column of her neck as she throws her head back. I can see her pulse pounding under her delicate flesh and I watch it, memorizing the beat. As she moves slightly, I watch her breasts jiggle while I suck her clit into my mouth, and she jerks.

“Oh my God, I’m so close,” she mutters, and I amp up my rhythm, giving her what she needs.

Her leg thrown over my shoulder clenches, pulling me closer, and I pull away.

“What? No—” she starts to protest, but I squeeze her ass.

“Hold on,” I say.

She digs her fingers in deeper, pulling the strands, leaving delicious chills down my spine. I take my hand from her ass and dive back in, inserting two fingers and curling them back toward me as I suck her into my mouth again.

“Fuck yes.Fuck,” she says, lost to the pleasure.

She’s so wet that her juices are leaking down my chin. I keep fingering her, and her walls quiver, telling me she’s about to crash over. I breathe her in. She lets out a deep breath, then a cry.

That’s it.I can’t say it, but I damn sure think it.

Her leg shakes as it holds her up. The knee starting to buckle. She makes satisfied noises, and then she sags. I pull my fingers out and look up at her.

Her eyes are still closed, and she’s wearing a little smile that has my dick jumping.

I did that.

I pull her leg from my shoulder and stand, sweeping her naked body into my arms as she squeals.

“Connor, what—”

I set her down on the side of the long table that sits behind the wingback chairs. I lean forward, swiping everything off of it. The books make a loud thud as they hit the floor. The vase breaks, and Wryn stares at it.

“Bend over,” I growl, and she looks at me.

I begin unbuckling my pants and pulling my belt from the loops as she watches with wide eyes. I wrap the belt together and then snap it, the crackle in the air echoing around the room. She swallows audibly, and I chuckle at the look on her face.

“I said, bend over, Wryn.” I drop the belt at our feet and unbutton my fly.

I’m pulling the zipper down before she does it. She lays her torso over the table, arching her back. Her ass on display for me. She turns her head, watching me. I pull my fly open and take out my cock. I give it a stroke, my eyes on her face as she watches my hand. She wiggles slightly with a deep breath, her fingers clenching the wood.

I stroke again, then release myself to rub her bare ass cheek and give it a quick slap. She sucks in a breath. I reach between her legs and push a little, making her separate them a bit more as I fit myself at her opening.

“Condom,” she says, and I pause.

Fuck, what was I thinking?

I pat my pocket and give a sigh of relief when my wallet is there. I quickly extract the condom and roll it on, then line us up again. I smack her plump flesh once more, watching it well up red with my handprint as I thrust into her.

She grunts with the force, and the table moves underneath her, pushing forward.

She laughs, and I thrust again. More movement. I lean forward over her, planting my hands on either side of her body, and fuck her like I’ve been wanting to do ever since I saw that fire enter her eyes again.

I’m probably using this as a distraction, a way to not think about anything, but I don’t care.

Her fingers wrap around my arms and she exhales forcefully each time my hips meet her flesh. The slapping noise fills my office, and the table shifts forward another half an inch.

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