Page 20 of Indiscretion: Reckless Sin
“Next time.”
“You bet your sexy ass,” he says, slapping my ass hard enough to leave a mark, making my whole body clench tight.
“Yes, Rebel. Fuck. I’m going to come again. Don’t stop.”
“Never. Come hard on my dick, baby. I want to hear you scream my name as you strangle my dick with this hot fucking cunt.”
“Oh my… keep talking.”
“You like it when I talk to you? Is it my voice or my words that do it for you? Tell me how much you love my dick.”
“So much,Rebel. So, so much.”
“I’m close, baby. Can you get there?”
“Touch me. Talk to me. I need all of you.” My words are almost indecipherable since I’m basically talking into a wall of stone. I use every ounce of strength I can muster and push off the wall, bracing myself with my hands as I push myself back on his hard length.
It’s when he reaches around and places his deliciously calloused fingers against my clit, playing me as expertly as he does his bass that I know without a doubt I’m about to have the best, most explosive orgasm ever. It builds slow and deep with each stroke of him and when I arch my back further, he reaches the most insane spot I’ve ever felt. It almost hurts, it’s so good. I’ve never experienced anything like it.
“Get it, Princess. Take what you need.” And I do, I meet him thrust for thrust, turning my head to meet his gaze over my shoulder. When I see his teal eyes move from where he’s watching our joining to meet my own, he whispers, “I’ve missed you, Ainsley.”
Not Princess. Not baby.Ainsley. Just me.
That’s all it takes for me to free fall. I come so hard, I get lost to it, seeing flashes of light and music streaking across my vision. I can literally see the song notes as they play out all around us. I need to put it to paper before my mind loses it and I’m swept up in the best orgasm of my life.
I’m never going to be the same after this. I love him. I still love him as much as I ever did. Maybe more…
Rebel’s words die on his tongue and his stuttered breath hits my shoulder as he bites down on it to muffle the primal noises that rumble up through his chest and throat, leaving his mouth like he’s a wild animal. The sound is so intoxicating, I feel like I could come again from that alone. We stay like that for a long time, merged together as one, breathing heavily and basking in the aftermath of what we’ve just done. The heady feeling bursts like a popped balloon when I hear Dexter's silky smooth voice ring out like a bell.
“Well, well, well. What have we here?”
Chapter Fifteen
Rebel Porier
Ainsleytensesup,tryingto pull away from me at the sound of Dexter’s voice, but no. Seriously, fuck that. I’m still hard as fuck, even after coming violently. It’s been a hot minute since I’ve fucked anyone. The day we made the unanimous decision to get our Princess back, I knew I couldn’t let anyone else touch me. My dick doesn’t even get hard at this point unless I’m thinking of my girl. What I didn’t expect is for my shit to pop off like a firehose. I’m surprised my spunk didn’t bust through the end of the condom.
“Rebel!” She whisper-yells, annoyance and embarrassment coloring her words as she tries to pull away again.
“I’m a mistake? You don’t want me?” My words are an echo of the ones said so many years ago. Her sharp inhale hits me in the heart. I can’t tell whether she remembers them as clearly as I do or if she’s not going to give me what I need to hear and feels bad about it. “Are you ashamed of being with me, Little Princess?”
Please say no. I won’t survive it if you put me through this again.
“Of course I’m not!” She cries on a ragged exhale, struggling a bit in my hold. “Let me see you, please.”
I pull out of her and start dealing with the condom to avoid eye contact for a minute. I’m seconds away from making myself look like a total idiot. What I really want to do is a happy dance worthy of the winning touchdown in the Super Bowl. Probably not a good look with my dick swinging in the wind and I can’t risk scaring her off again, not now that I’ve finally gotten her back. I won’t risk it.
I watch her as she pulls her skintight pants up over her plump ass and I have to bite my lip to keep from groaning. Thoughts of how it bounced off my hand when I spanked her, and the sexy jiggle that happened with each thrust of my hips as I entered her. Damn, that shit had my dick weeping precum at the sight of it alone.
What really got me though was the look of unrestrained love and adoration in her eyes when she looked back at me. Unable to help it, my small confession fell from my lips.
“I’ve missed you, Ainsley.”
Fuck if it didn’t feel good to say those words, to release my truth so simply and know that four little words could mean the difference between us sharing otherworldly intimacy or not.
If there was ever a moment that will forever live rent free in my head, it’s going to be the look she gave me right before her inner walls clamped down so hard on my throbbing dick, I couldn’t hold back any longer. She looked at me like I was her forever. I’ve never felt so good about anything in my life as I did right then.
I can feel Dexter’s eyes on us as he gets closer to where we are, he’s studying us, learning how we interact together now vs how we did before so he can get a read on the situation we’re in. Thankfully, Ainsley only has eyes for me right now and I don’t want to miss a single millisecond of it. Her hand cups my face and I lean into it because why not? I’ll take every ounce of her she’s willing to give me.
