Page 36 of Rebel's Fairytale

Rebel had just settled back on his pillow when his phone vibrated again on his nightstand. He wouldn’t acknowledge the speed at which he grabbed the phone, or what that might mean, to enter his brain. He opened their text string and about swallowed his tongue at the picture of her pretty face with her hair spread all over her pillow that was there waiting for him. It took a second for him to pull his eyes from the photo to look at what she typed.

> You know there’s another solution, right?I was trying to be a gentleman, but you just went and kicked his ass out of the picture. You better not start without me. Be there soon.<

Rebel had never gotten redressed so fast in his life.

Bri

Ten minutes later, when Bri opened the door, she barely had time to see who was standing there before Rebel had her up in his arms. With her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist, she held on as he kicked the door shut behind him and reached back to turn the lock.

“Uh… hi,” she said as he began to climb the stairs with her still in his arms.

“Hi,” he said and slammed his lips to hers, taking her breath away with the passion and urgency of his kiss. Forcing entrance into her mouth, he showed her exactly what he planned to do between her legs as soon as they were both naked.

When he finally broke the kiss, it was because they reached the top of the stairs, and he needed to know where to go. “Which room?”

“First door on the right,” she breathed against his lips.

Gazing into her eyes, he took a few steps to the door and stepped into her bedroom. Then he turned and pressed her back to the wall next to her door. With one hand on her ass holding her up, he used the other to shove her shirt up. Putting his lips to the skin between her breasts, he kissed his way over to a nipple.

Bri’s head fell back against the wall as her eyes closed and she soaked in the pleasure his actions were causing in her. As he sucked and nibbled on her nipple, he pressed his hips forward, letting her feel his hard length against her core. Even separated by clothes, she had a good idea what she was up against.

Against her skin, he growled, “I’m too on edge to take this slow, Ruby.”

“‘Kay,” she mumbled as he moved over and sensually attacked her other nipple. Needing to see what he was doing, she yanked the shirt off and dropped it to the floor. Looking down, she felt her core clench at the sight of Rebel’s tongue flicking her nipple.

When she moaned, he let out a growl and turned around. He carried her across the room and tossed her on the bed. While she sat up to watch, he was crossing the room again. He laid his cut out on top of her dresser, before he quickly yanked off his boots and started tossing clothes everywhere in an attempt to get naked. It gave her a chance to take in the tattoos he had. On his left pec was an anatomical heart that had been stitched back together. He had the same design that was on the back of his cut on his back, and it took up a good portion of the area. Under his right arm, on his ribs, he had a simple quote. When he moved a certain way, she was able to read it —Sometimes the right path is not the easiest.She liked it, and she liked watching him reveal more skin. The man was hot. He only paused long enough to nod to her shorts and utter, “Off.”

She had been so turned on for hours and didn’t waste any time shoving her shorts and panties off. When she glanced up, she found Rebel frozen with his jeans half-way off. His eyes were glued to her naked body and were giving off that greenish-gold glow.

“Fuck,” he growled.

Bri couldn’t help the grin that grew on her face. She scooted back until she could lay her head on her pillow. Then she stretched out and let him look his fill. It didn’t take long for him to get with the program and finish undressing.

With a look of pure animalistic lust on his face, he crawled up the bed from the foot, spreading her legs as he went. Growling, he kissed up the inside of her thigh until he got to her core. He shifted her legs up to rest on his shoulders. After shooting a wink up at her, he buried his face in her core and ate like he had been starved.

Licking and nibbling, he brought her to the edge in record time. When he added two fingers to her core and curved them just right, her body arched off the bed and a guttural moan came out of her as her climax washed over her.

“Yeah, Ruby. Give it to me,” he ordered and kept up what he was doing until her body collapsed on the bed.

He didn’t bother waiting. Before she could even catch her breath, he was over her and kissing along her neck. “Condom?”

With the rest of her energy, she reached out and slapped the top of her nightstand. Chuckling, Rebel pulled the top drawer open. When she saw his brow hike up, she was confused until he showed her what he found — her teal vibrator with its clitoral stimulator and thirteen different vibration settings.

“I’ve always been good on a team.”

Snorting a laugh, Bri wrapped her legs around his hips.

Rebel returned her toy to the drawer and grabbed a condom. After putting on the condom, he gently kissed her lips and lined the head of his cock at her entrance.

“You sure?” The look on his face told her that he would stop if she told him to, but it would take a monumental effort for him to accomplish that. Either way, it didn’t matter. There was no way in hell she was turning him away.

“Rebel, fuck me already.”

“Yes, Ms. Cooke,” he said with a cocky grin and slid inside of her, pulling a groan from both of them.

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