Page 63 of Rebel

Fuck, I couldn’t take it anymore. I was fucking desperate to have her. My hands flew to the hem of her shirt and tugged it over her head. Next went her bra. “Love your tits.” The words came out on a moan, and my need for her made me blind to anything but her. I gripped her tits in my hands, rubbing mythumbs across the hard peaks of her nipples before I captured one in my mouth.

“Yes!” Her hips bucked again, and she tightened her grip around my waist so that my cock was buried right in that hot spot between her thighs.

My tongue flicked across one nipple and then the other, enjoying the wild sounds of pleasure she made, and the way she whispered and moaned when I did something she really liked. Sucking on one nipple while I pinched the other drove her wild.

“Logan, enough.”

I stepped back, confused and a little disappointed. My cock was hard and aching, and he wanted nothing but to bury himself where she was hot and wet. “Something wrong?”

Nikki’s head fell back against the wall. “What? No.” She was breathless, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glossy with desire. Her hands went to my waistband, those slender fingers made quick work of my button and zipper, and soon enough her hand wrapped around my cock, squeezing and tugging.

“Nikki,” I hissed out her name and gripped her hair in both hands. “Come here.” I picked her up and turned, scanning the room for the right place to fuck her. I could’ve bent her over the sofa, but I needed to see her face when I plunged my cock into her body, needed to see her tits jiggle with every stroke. I spun away from the living room and spotted the kitchen table. It was wooden and sturdy, and perfect.

“Logan, hurry.”

I marched to the kitchen and pushed aside days’ worth of mail before I laid her down and stripped her bare. “I’ve missed this,” I growled and pushed her knees apart.

“Logan,” she moaned.

“Impatient,” I answered and teased her slit in a slow up and down motion until one finger sank into her wet pussy. “Wet and impatient.”

“Logan.” My name came out sharp and demanding, but her tone quickly turned to a soft mewl when my tongue replaced my finger along her slit. “Fuck, yes!”

Her fingers tangled in my hair, and she pushed up, fucking my mouth while I devoured her pussy. She tugged enough to cause a few stabs of pain in my scalp, but it didn’t deter me, I flicked my tongue against her clit and then wrapped my lips around it until she cried out. The way she shouted my name and pushed against me had my cock so hard I ached for relief.

“Logan, I’m gonna come.” Her heels dug into my shoulders, and she leveraged herself up, feeding me her pussy.

Two fingers slid deep, and that was all it took for Nikki to coat my tongue with her honey, humping my mouth until she was spent. “I love the sounds you make when you come.”

She smiled and slowly loosened her fingers until my hair fell free. “I love the sounds you make me make.” She was so fucking beautiful like this. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned when I licked her again and again while I freed my cock.

“You want this?”

She nodded.

I shook my head. “That’s not good enough Nikki. Tell me you want this.” I took my cock in my hand and smacked her clit with the weight of my erection.

“Ah,” she moaned. “Fine, I want this. Logan, I want you to fuck me.”

Before she even finished that sentence my cock was at her entrance, sliding in slowly until I was buried balls deep. “Fuck. Love this pussy.” She was tight as fuck and dripping with need.

She pulsed around my cock and every dirty word I spoke only pushed her closer to her next orgasm. “More, Logan.”

I pushed her thighs open and pulled her to the edge of the table, palms flat on her legs as I pounded into her. I gave Nikki exactly what she wanted, an intense and punishing fuck. I held her down and slammed into her pussy, over and over, loving the wild cries that fell from her lips. “Your pussy is perfect, Nikki.”

She licked her lips, revealing a small smile on her face.

“You’re gripping me so tight, so fucking greedy.” Every word was accompanied by a thrust, making her let out a low, strangled sound. “Come on my cock, Nikki. Coat me in your cream.”

Her cheeks flamed but her pussy clamped down hard around me. “Dirty,” she panted and smiled again.

“Do it,” I urged, thrusting deeper and deeper until she came apart. “Come for me Nikki.”

Both of my thumbs found her clit, rubbing fast circles until she strangled my cock with her sweet cunt. “Oh. My. God. Logan, yes!” Her back arched off the table and her body went taut for a long fucking time before she shook violently from her orgasm. “God, yes!”

My hips moved faster and faster until my orgasm exploded and filled her pussy. “Fuck, Nikki!” I pumped throughthe orgasm, giving her every fucking thing I had, in hopes that it might change something between us—that this wasn’t just an angry fuck. Those vinegar strokes felt so fucking good, my vision blurred around the edges.

“Holy hell,” she whispered when I laid my forehead on her belly, taking a moment to catch my breath.

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