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She came explosively for him, crying out at how good it felt. Stars flashed in front of her eyes, she grew lightheaded, and all she could hear was the sound of Rebel panting behind her.

But she could tell he hadn’t gotten off yet, and even as her pleasure still climbed Rebel pulled out of her and flipped her onto her back.

He pushed her legs open again with his knee, settled between them once more, and had his cock thrust back into her body just seconds later. A moan spilled from her lips, she arched her head back, and all she could focus on was Rebel.

He lowered his gaze to her breasts, his mouth slightly parted, and sounds came from him that resembled a feral animal. When he was fully inside of her again and the root of his cock bumped her clit sparks of electricity slammed into her.

He didn’t give her body time to become accustomed to his size again, just started fucking her. The expression on his face was fierce and filled with pleasure.

“So. Fucking. Good.”

Beads of sweat lined his forehead and chest, and she reached up and ran her hands over his smooth skin, rubbing the perspiration around.

“I’m going to come soon, baby. Fuck.” He grunted, and she clenched her pussy around his erection. His hands were on her inner thighs, and when he pushed her legs up and pressed them to her chest she froze. She was so exposed, and although she wasn’t embarrassed, this wasn’t something she’d ever envisioned.

This position had him going in deeper with every thrust into her, and she opened her mouth and sucked in air at the ecstasy.

Curling her nails into his chest, he hissed and pumped into her faster. Even after she had already gotten off it felt like she could come again.

“I want you to come again,” he said in a hoarse tone.

God, how many times can someone get off in a night?

He slammed his cock inside of her hard. Over and over he did this, hitting something deep inside so that it felt like fireworks were going off in her. And then he was bent over her, his chest brushing against hers.

Their faces were mere inches apart, their gazes locked on each other. He slipped his tongue out and ran just the tip along her bottom, and then her top lip.

That was all it took for Rosie to get off again. She arched her head back, her breast thrust out, the air teasing her hard nipples. Eyes now closed, this sound left her on its own, but she couldn’t have held it in anyway, didn’t want to.

“More, Rosie. I need more from you, baby. I need everything,” Rebel grunted out. The way he slammed into her and then rotated his hips, rubbing her clit, had an overload of sensations moving through her.

Even before she’d slept with him she knew he was it, that there would be no other guy for her.

Young as she was, Rosie knew what she wanted, and what she wanted was Rebel’s love, always.

He was looking at her, and she leaned forward for a kiss, needing his mouth on hers. They breathed out at the same time, their tongues pressed together, sliding along the others. While still kissing Rebel thrust into her like a madman.

One.

Two.

Three.

He stilled on that last thrust, burying himself fully in her. Rosie swore she could feel him harden even further inside of her, and this gasp left her lips.

The deep sounds of pleasure he made, was almost enough to have Rosie coming again.

As the seconds moved by she felt his body grow less taut, and her own started to relax as reality rushed into her again. Rebel started breathing easier, and with each passing moment she felt even closer to him.

Rolling away from her they lay there side-by-side, the only sound filling the room that of their breathing.

After several seconds he leaned over and kissed her head, and she couldn’t help but smile at how good it felt to have him give her that simple act. She stared at the ceiling, feeling deliciously sore in all the right places, but exhausted all the same.

Closing her eyes and still trying to catch her breath, Rosie felt lightheaded and thoroughly sated. Rebel pulled her over to him, and she snuggled into the hardness of his chest.

For a long while they did nothing but lie there, their breathing eventually matching an even tempo. With the stillness and silence surrounding them, Rosie knew she wanted their relationship had been out in the open.

“We need to tell them.” She knew she wouldn’t have to elaborate on whom she was talking about.

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