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“I want to go slow because it’s your first time, because that’s what you deserve,” he seemed to say to himself. “But it’s fucking hard to control myself with you.” He lifted his gaze to her eyes. “But I need to make this good for you.”
She licked her lips. “I know you will. I trust you.”
And then he started kissing her, softly at first, almost gently as if giving her time to accept all of this. But as the seconds ticked by Rebel’s passion exploded. He kissed her brutally now, like a floodgate had been opened and she was drowning in it all.
Never breaking the kiss, Rebel smoothed his hands over her ass, clenched and released the flesh, and then lifted her easily off the ground. He turned with her in his arms, walked them over to the bed, and gently laid her on the mattress.
He took a small step back and just stared at her body, and this flush stole over her at how erotic that simple act was.
She skimmed her gaze down the hard planes of his chest, moved lower over his defined, rippled six-pack and that V of muscle that pointed straight down, and finally looked at his cock again.
He ran his hand over his mouth, and made this deep, erotic sound in the back of his throat. Without saying a word he climbed up on the bed, wedged himself between her thighs, and stared right into her eyes.
For long seconds neither one spoke or moved, their breathing matching intensity and speed, and the feeling of her heart beating a fast and erotic rhythm. This was what she’d wanted since she even realized what love and sex were.
Rebel cupped her cheek and stroked her skin with his thumb. “You’re really sure?”
She smiled, loving that he was so considerate of her. She knew he wasn’t a virgin, had heard stories back in the day of how wild he was, and had lived through some of it. But right here and now it was just them. She knew he’d never been like this with another girl.
She just knew.
“Be with me, Rebel, in every way.”
He closed his eyes, and for a second he was motionless, as if maybe controlling himself. But then she widened her legs, reached between them, and grabbed his big dick. Rebel snapped his eyes open and groaned, and she saw the way his pupils dilated.
“That feels so fucking good.” His words were distorted. “Having you touch me feels incredible.”
She moved her hand up and down his length, and another guttural sound left him.
“Put my cock at your pussy.” The way he said those words almost sounded as if he wasn’t himself. His voice had dropped deeper, his expression harder.
Swallowing, Rosie placed the tip at the entrance of her pussy, held her breath, and removed her hand from between them.
“It’s going to hurt.”
She nodded. “I know, but I want this, want you.”
Yes, she wanted this more than anything right now, and she didn’t want anything standing in her way … not even herself.
ChapterSeven
Without any more talk Rebel took her virginity. In one fluid motion he shove all of his hard, thick, long inches into her body. She was pushed up the bed from the force of his thrust, and her own movements because of the discomfort that slammed into her.
When he was fully inside of her he stilled, giving her time to adjust, maybe giving himself time, too. “You feel so fucking…” He didn’t finish speaking, but the groan that came from him spoke volumes. “Are you okay, Rosie?”
She swallowed, her body tense, the discomfort real, but the pleasure of finally being with Rebel overcoming everything else. “I’m fine.”
“Does it hurt a lot?”
She shook her head. “I’m fine. I want this.”
He pressed open-mouthed kisses along the column of her throat, over her collarbones, and then moved back to her mouth to kiss her possessively. He fucked her with his tongue, pushing it past her lips, stroking the interior, and claiming every part of her.
The sheets were chilly against her overheated body.
“Spread wider for me, baby.”
She did as he asked and felt him go inside of her deeper, if possible.
