Page 59 of Rebel's Fairytale

“You’re so damn beautiful.”

She lifted her foot and traced his abdomen muscles with the tip of her big toe. “I could say the same to you,” she replied with a smile.

Wrapping his hand around her ankle, he lifted her foot to his face and nipped her big toe. As she giggled, he pressed his lips to her ankle, then the inside of her calf, then the inside of her knee. He worked his way up her inner thigh until he reached her core.

Using his lips and his tongue, he cleaned her of her juices, making sure not to miss a drop. Then, he crawled over her, taking a hold of one of her knees and positioning it by his ribs.

After giving her a deep kiss, he looked into her eyes and whispered, “I’m going to fuck you now.”

Breathing heavily, she nodded and wrapped her other leg around his hip.

Rebel reached between them and lined himself up with her core. “I want to make you feel good every night for the rest of our lives,” he told her as he slid inside of her, making her moan. “Fucking love making you moan like that, Ruby.”

When she started moving her hips, he pulled out and slammed back in. “Fucking love feeling this pussy around me.” He pulled out and slammed in again, this time harder and faster. Increasing the speed with every thrust, he bent down and kissed along her shoulder, letting all of her noises wash over him.

When she started contracting around his cock, he pulled out and grabbed her by the hips. Flipping her over, he forced her on her knees and reentered her from behind. Kissing up her spine, he fucked her like it was the last time he’d ever be inside her pussy.

“Yes, Rebel! Yes!”

Following his lips with his hand, he slid it up her spine until he could fist it in her hair. Forcing her to turn her head, he nipped her jawline. “You feel so goddamn good.”

Ruby slid her hands up above her head and pressed them against the headboard, bracing herself and giving herself leverage to push back against him with every thrust.

“Yeah, Ruby,” he growled and nipped her shoulder. “Work yourself against me.” He slid his free hand around her hip and began circling her clit with his middle finger. Almost immediately, her core began to tighten around him, flexing and releasing. His wolf was demanding he claim her, snarling and pacing. Rebel put his mouth to her shoulder and sucked, sending her over the edge. Hearing her moan with her orgasm sent him over. Slamming inside, he let go.

As pleasure coursed through him, he released the skin of her shoulder and nuzzled his face into her neck. As they both slowly came back down, he let go of her hair and leaned to the side, bringing both of them down on the bed, so he wasn’t crushing her. His hand was still cupping her pelvic bone and his cock was still inside her, and he was in no hurry to change that.

His wolf was snarling at him, pissed he didn’t claim her, but he told his wolf to shut the hell up.

“Well… that was… intense,” she panted out, trying to catch her breath. Her words made his gut tighten.

Kissing up her neck, Rebel asked, “Too intense?”

She turned her head to look over her shoulder at him. When her gaze met his, he saw the sated look in her eyes, and his gut unclenched. “No. No, not too intense. I like it when you just take over.”

Rebel gave her a smile and nipped her earlobe. “Anytime you want me to, I will. I like taking care of you in all ways.”

“Like the tea?”

He shrugged. “You like tea. I wanted to be prepared.”

She smiled. “That was very nice of you, Rebel. Thank you.”

“Again… anytime, Ruby.” Then, he kissed her shoulder. “Let me take care of the condom.”

Rebel slid out of her, moaning at the sensation and the shivers it sent through his body. As he climbed off the bed and headed for his bathroom, he took in the sight of her laid out on his bed and bit back the groan the visual caused. He never wanted to leave it.

After taking care of the condom and cleaning up, he wet a washcloth and returned to the bedroom. Bending over her, he watched her face as he slid his hand with the washcloth between her thighs and gently, slowly cleaned her. Her thighs spread a bit, and she bit her bottom lip as her eyes slid closed. Yeah, he liked taking care of his woman.

He tossed the cloth into his hamper before he yanked the comforter out from under her. Sliding into bed behind her, he wrapped himself around her and settled in, pulling the comforter over them.

“I love sleeping in your arms,” she said, sleepily.

He waited while her breathing evened out. Then, he buried his nose in her hair and whispered, “I love you.”

Chapter eighteen

Bri

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