Page 66 of Rebel's Fairytale

“Why do you always toss me on the bed like that?”

“It makes your tits bounce,” he answered matter-of-factly, and began pulling off her jeans and panties.

Once he had her naked, he shoved down his own pants and climbed in bed with her. Instead of over her, like she expected, he relaxed next to her with his back to the headboard. Rolling on a condom, he ordered, “Climb on.”

Ruby rolled over onto her knees and crawled over to him. Throwing her leg over him, straddling his thighs, she looked down into his eyes. “I’m glad you like them.”

“I fucking love them, but no one else on this earth will ever see those fucking photos.”

When she smiled down at him, he gripped her hips again and lined her up with his erection.

“Hold on, Ruby. It’s going to be a rough damn ride.”

Chapter twenty

Reginald

Reginaldcouldn’tbelievehewas spending his Monday night in that stuffy room at city hall, listening to the room of assholes bitch and moan about his request. It was simple. The Howlers wanted the necessary licenses and permits to throw a charity carnival. They should deny them. There wasn’t much to it but a vote.

Yet, the council was going on and on about legalities and suitable reasons. He was tired of it.

“I’m sure there’s a damn reason,” he barked.

Timothy McCallum let out a deep sigh. “We can’t deny them just because you have a bug up your ass. Frankly, I don’t get what you could possibly have against them. They have been known to keep this town going when we were on the verge of bankruptcy. How many times have the Howlers donated money or made purchases that have kept a business or service from going under? More times than I can tell you. They are a vital resource and good citizens.”

“They are anuisanceand adanger, especially to the children of this town,“ Cordelia Philips insisted and slammed her hand down on the table she was sitting at.

“How?” Ariella Cordova asked with a hefty dose of doubt in her voice.

Reginald stated, “They have roughed up and assaulted numerous members of this community. They have so many businesses that it stops others from being able to make it in this town. And they are literalmonsterscapable of hurting our children!”

Ariella shook her head. “They roughed up men who had used their fists on the women they were supposed to love or on their children. The danger to the children are men like the abusers they rescue the women from. As for the businesses, they employ more members of Warden’s Pass than anyone else. And they give back to the community. I vote yes on the permits and licenses, and you won’t change my mind.”

“Same,” McCallum agreed.

As Reginald listened to his fellow council members approve of the licenses and permits for the charity carnival, he mentally took down names of his enemies. If it was the last thing he did, they would all regret that decision.

Rebel

With his woman bouncing on his dick, Rebel was in motherfucking heaven. He had his arms around her and his hands gripping her ass cheeks, helping her keep up her rhythm, not that she needed his help.

“Fuck yes,” he growled as she ground down on him, while leaning forward and shoving her breasts in his face.

“Rebel, I’m gonna,” she panted out.

Rebel leaned back further, using the headboard as leverage to thrust up into her on her downward strokes. “Give it to me, Ruby.”

Three bounces later, she stayed down and threw her head back, crying out his name.Fuck! She was the most beautiful creature he had ever met. The sight of her experiencing ecstasy had his own climax coming over him like a freight train. That was when his wolf got loud, demanding their mark on her. To appease his wolf, he bent forward and sucked the side of her breast into his mouth. He sucked for all he was worth, while he rode out his pleasure.

When they were both through it and panting as they tried to regain their wits, Ruby had her face buried into his neck. “Happy birthday.”

Rebel barked out a laugh and gave her ass a slap. “Best fucking birthday ever. Shower time.”

Ruby was off of him quick and shaking a finger at him. “Oh no! I’ll shower in here, but you aren’t joining me. We’ll never have things ready by the time they get here.”

Rebel climbed to his feet. “What is there to do?”

“I have to unpack and prepare the snack platters. I have to set out the cups and plates and utensils. The chili. It’s still in the pot in the trunk of my car. It needs to simmer to warm.”

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