Page 96 of Ruthless Rebel


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“You’ve been screwing with my head since high school,” she stutters against my lips, still trying to get away from me. “This stops today.”

I kiss her harder. “No. You’re my wife, not just on fucking paper, or a damn contract.” I risk saying that word—contract—as a desperate attempt to reach her.

It works. There’s a shift in her kiss that’s not so cold. The warmth appears to return to her lips, and I feel her—my River.

“My wife,” I repeat, and those words, like magic, soften the tension in her body.

I move with her to the wall and deepen our kiss. She slips her arms around me and relinquishes that resistance.

“My wife,” I mutter, pausing to look at her while she holds me.

A tear slides down her cheek, and I realize just how much I must have hurt her by staying away.

Not just this last month. She’s right. Since high school.

“My… wife.” I speak the words as if I’m taking my last breath.

It’s her who moves toward me next, and we fall back into our kiss. Except this time, we explode together in a wild, hungry, devouring kiss as if we’ve become ravenous beasts, starved for centuries.

I press her up against the wall, feeling my cock shoving into her belly, and she rubs against it, tightening her grip around my neck.

There’s only one direction this can lead to, and I chose it.

I chose it because I need her, and I will do everything that will keep me with her, including sign the ink on my downfall.

It’s better than nothing.

I’m tired of feelingnothing.

I push the zipper of my suit pants down, freeing my cock, which is aching so badly to be inside her I don’t know how the fuck I’m going to control myself once I’m in.

In the clash of teeth and tongues, I push up her clothes and move her panties to the side so I can cup her sex.

Just like always, she’s wet and ready for me, so I guide my cock to her slick entrance and push in all at once.

My cock impales her tight passage that feels so fucking good I know now I was a complete idiot for thinking I could deny myself of her body, or her.

I unleash, pounding hard into her body, and fuck, fuck, fuck, nothing has ever felt this good in my life. I had the same thought last time I was with her. Maybe the difference is that now she’s my wife.

The same girl who has driven me crazy with wanting her for the last twelve years.

Luc is right. River is the one thing I’ve ever wanted in my life and the only woman I’ve ever craved.

I stop kissing her so I can fuck her properly, allowing her the freedom to moan however much she wants.

“Jericho,” she cries out my name on the edge of a strangled moan.

That’s better. I want to own every sound that comes from those lips and all her pleasure. Whoever is listening—Corey—can hear that she’s mine, and they better hope they never fuck with me again.

“Hold on tight, Mermaid. I’m going to fuck you harder.”

I grip her waist and barely give her a second to catch her breath before I slam into her pussy harder and pound into her body with wild ferocious lust and need.

I fuck her until she’s coming and her slick juices cover my cock, arousing me even more and fueling my stamina.

Her body weakens against me, and her grip loosens around my neck, but still, I keep going, fucking her hard, and she takes what I give her.

I cup her face and kiss her again, sucking her lower lip as our bodies continue slapping together in filthy carnal pleasure.

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