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He sighed. “I’m sorry about that, I hope it didn’t ruin your night.”
The long column of his throat worked in a swallow and Rebelle felt her own throat drying. She had a feeling she knew what she needed to take the edge off.
“Let’s go home,” she said.
He looked at her. “You want me to take you home? Now?”
“Do they need us?”
“I guess not.” He shrugged, tucking his thumbs into his suspenders. Suspenders she had bought him, and he had liked enough to wear. The reality of him wearing something she gave him for some inexplicable reason made her feel slightly savage.
“Then let’s go.”
Her chaotic thoughts quieted on the drive back. They pulled up outside the home and he followed her to the door. She unlocked it and went inside.
“Well, goodnight,” Will said, then turned to leave.
Rebelle held the door open. “William, get in here.”
His mismatched eyes widened before he swiped a hand over his mouth, concealing his grin.
“Yes, ma’am,” he said, holding eye contact and anticipation sizzled in her veins at his acquiescence.
She spun on her heel and marched towards her bedroom and picked up the bed that held Parfait and her kittens and rehomed them in the living room. This time when she headed towards her bedroom, Will followed.
Rebelle stood at her dresser, lighting the rose candle that lit up the room in an enticing glow before she faced Will, her gaze running over him head to toe, taking in the way he pulled at the cufflinks of his shirt, the way his suspenders molded his shirt to his chest and abs that she had discreetly admired and secretly hungered for. The way his cold eyes burned so bright as they devoured her and his thick bottom lip pulled between his teeth.
She inhaled deeply, slowly. “Take off your clothes.”
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His pulse thudded at her words. His dick, which had been at half-mast as he’d watch her all night went to full.
He didn’t pause. Didn’t falter. Didn’t question her when she had that firm glint in her eyes. He knew now it meant only good things for him.
His eager fingers worked at his bowtie, fumbling with his excitement until he whipped it off. He dropped his suit jacket, not bothering if it got crumpled and ruined, he couldn’t wait for her to ruinhim.
He shrugged out of the constellation suspenders she gifted him that he treasured more than any other item in his bulging, exclusive designer wardrobe. Pulling his shirt from the waist of his pants, he unbuttoned it and threw it to the floor. He paused, waiting for her reaction.
“Allyour clothes.”
He fought a smirk. His dick twitched at the bored tone of her voice that belied so much. He unzipped his pants, removed his shoes and socks and hooked his thumb into the waistband of his boxers and tugged them down. He stood before her, completely naked and aroused.
Rebelle’s eyes ran over him, burning every inch of his skin with her intensity. Taking in his tattoos, his muscles before they landed firmly on his heavy erection.
“What do you like?” she asked, caution entering her eyes and he wanted to chase it away. He didn’t want her cautious with himever.
“Anything you do. Nothing is off limits, you can do anything you want to me, and I’ll love it, I swear,” he rasped, trying to keep the desperation from his voice. Anticipation traveled along his skin, raising the hairs on his arm all the way up to the back of his neck.
She circled him like a lioness playing with her prey but he wasn’t scared, he was excited and he fought a shiver that tried to roll through him.
Her fingers coasted over his shoulders and down his back, pressing into the dips at the base of his spine before coming around the front of him. She stared into his eyes and he sank into the whiskey depths, drowning in them. She pushed him and he fell backwards onto the bed and she tumbled on top of him. Fingers dancing over his chest, pressing into his pecs. She thumbed his nipples, drawing ragged breaths from him before tugging at the ring and he hummed low in his throat.
Rebelle explored his body, stroking over him, every sensation driving his need higher. She lifted his arm, stroking his sensitive armpit and tugging gently at the hair before working her way down, assuaging her curiosity with slow hands.
She continued her exploration, both hands trailing down the V of his hips, skimming over his throbbing dick that screamed for more attention and lifted his sac, testing the weight of him before going back and wrapping a hand around his shaft. She pumped him with an interest that had his chest heaving, breaths panting until she squeezed tightly and his breath disappeared altogether.
Sweat broke out on his brow and before he could piece his thoughts back together, she was shoving him, rolling him onto his stomach.
