Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22841 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22841 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
She wanted to take more, but this time, rather than lick, she put her mouth around the mushroomed head and sucked him into her mouth. Willow didn’t take too much, just enough, and she moaned as she did so.
“Fuck, that feels good,” Rebel said.
His growl startled her, but then she felt his grip in her hair. He wrapped her hair around his fist, holding onto her, and then began to thrust his hips forward, driving inside her.
When he hit the back of her throat, Willow had a slight panic, but it was pointless to do so, as he immediately withdrew. She still held the base of his cock, and that acted like a guide, even as he thrust her head on his length.
“I want to come in that mouth, baby,” he said.
Willow wanted to push him to the edge as well, to have his cum filling her mouth. He pumped his cock into her mouth, and she felt a little wild, watching him lose control.
She felt the change within his length, and he gave her a warning but she didn’t stop, nor did she remove her mouth. He came, growling her name, and then she felt the jerk as his seed hit the back of her throat. She didn’t think, nor did she panic, all she did was swallow him down, taking every jet of cum he gave her.
She only stopped when he had finished, but then he pulled her to her feet and pressed her up against the wall of the shower. He grabbed her hands, placing them either side of her head. “I should have known you would be a temptation I couldn’t deny myself.”
She didn’t have time to respond as he kissed her. Now, this did surprise her as she still had essence of his release in her mouth, but she wasn’t going to deny him any kind of kiss. She wanted to kiss him so damn much.
He held her hands trapped above her head, but she didn’t even attempt to wriggle out of them. There was no reason to. She was exactly where she wanted to be.
The water was still warm, and she found that to be quite the miracle.
Rebel kissed her and she expected them to leave the shower, but in the next second he let go of her hands and had a bar of soap in his. He lathered his hands in the soap and used them to wash her body.
Willow couldn’t believe how good his hands felt on her body. The way he touched her was amazing. He paid careful attention to her breasts, making sure they were nice and soaped, and then returned to her pussy and her ass. Rebel was so thorough and even before he was done with her, he handed her the soap, so she could start washing him.
Willow didn’t need any excuse to put her hands on his perfect body. It was a pleasure and a dream to do so.
Chapter Seven
“You do know it’s Christmas morning,” Willow said.
“I know, but we’ve not gotten any kind of sleep yet.”
It was fast approaching seven in the morning. Rebel hadn’t intended to spend all night fucking her, but it had taken a long time to wash her in the shower, and that didn’t even include licking her pussy, or her sucking his cock.
Now, they laid in her bed. Willow was curled up against him. When they had gotten into the bed, she had tried to keep to her side, but Rebel wasn’t having that. He wanted his woman in his arms at all times, and now she snuggled against him. She was the first woman he had ever allowed to do that.
“Do you have any presents?” Rebel asked.
“No, I don’t.” She released a sigh. “I can’t believe we stayed up this late.” She let out a yawn. “I’m so tired.”
“Go to sleep.” He kissed the top of her head.
“Will you be here in the morning?” she asked.
“Yes, I’ll always be here.” Rebel didn’t know why he said that. They hadn’t promised each other anything other than what they had shared.
I want to stay.
“What about your club?” Willow asked. “They’re going to be missing you, aren’t they?”
“I’ll take care of my club.”
She released another little sigh and then pressed a kiss to his chest. “Do you like being part of your club?”
“I started it.”
“What’s it like?” she asked.
“How do you mean?”
“You know, being around the same people all the time. Do they have your back? Are you one big, happy family?”
Rebel didn’t know why she was asking questions, but he had a feeling it wasn’t to snoop into his world to try and find out any club secrets.
“They’re good guys. They always have my back.”
“That must be nice.”
“Why?” he asked.
“I don’t know, for a long time it was just me, Dad, and Mom. Then Mom left because she didn’t like running a bar, and wanted to have something more. Then there was me and Dad, and this place was his whole life. I thought one day he’d find someone else and there might be more brothers and sisters, but nothing. I don’t even know if he had any relationships after Mom.” She sighed.